A steady stream of support rushed here from the Evergreen Forest, forming an encirclement circle around the periphery of the area. If Jenkins has no choice but to destroy the entire area, he can only kill all the mechanized corpses here, and then fight [Human Puzzle] on the scorched earth.
The church must not allow the curse to spread in Nolan.
Miss Bevanna in the sky saw the carriage rushing in here, and seeing Captain Bincy jumped off, Miss Bevanna immediately descended to meet him. In addition to her, Miss Bennett, the holy son of the Church of Nature, the old gravekeeper of the Church of Death, and the demigod of the Church of the Sea also flew over.
"Where's Jenkins?"
Miss Bevanna looked at the carriage behind Captain Bincy, expecting that Jenkins would get out of the carriage with his cat in the next moment.
"Still at the city hall, but he said he has a plan. While awakening the world tree seedlings, he also gained some knowledge, enough to deal with the current disaster. He said that someone will come with arrows soon, but We need to prepare a bow, a wooden bow strong enough to shoot the arrow of destruction."
"No problem, leave this to us."
said Miss Bennet, and then asked:
"How long will he be able to come here? Has anyone brought him here? I remember he can't fly."
"Then I'll go."
Miss Bevanna was about to leave as she said that, but Captain Bincy wanted to stop her because Jenkins said that no one needed to pick him up.
At this time, the ground changed. The carriage parked on the side of the road was directly under the carriage. It seemed that a drill bit was drilling upwards. Small-scale ground vibrations and ground bumps appeared at the same time.
The coachman immediately jumped down to escape from the dangerous area. The four of Miss Bevanna also kept retreating under the drowsy sky, watching as the little dirt bag appeared, and dozens of rotten human hands stretched out from under the hard road. Towards the sky, the mechanized corpse crawled out of the ground slowly, relying on the hard metal protruding from the surface of the body and the metalized fingernails, it forcibly dug through the road from bottom to top.
After they crawled out, everyone saw that there were brass locks on the shoulder blades of the naked upper body of each corpse, and the locks were connected to the chains.
And as the corpses climbed out of the ground, a brass-colored coffin was pulled up by the corpses at the center where many chains were connected, that is, under the rising mound of earth.
The coffin is entirely made of metal. According to the standard coffin, the upper width is narrow, and a metal gear is hung on the coffin lid.
As the metal gears creaked and turned, the coffin lid slowly turned to one side. A pale and ugly face appeared, as if his face had been scalded and swollen and got chickenpox and measles, and then coated with glue and sprinkled a handful of black sesame seeds. The man opened his eyes.
"Vampire?"
The experienced old cemetery guard immediately recognized what the other party was.
"A level eight demigod."
Miss Bevanna judged from her own book.
Not just a demigod-level vampire, that ugly guy immediately smiled at Miss Bevanna and the others after opening his eyes. He showed his teeth when he smiled, but they were neither white and straight nor burnt yellow. His teeth were steel teeth, and the dull silvery white contrasted with that ridiculously ugly face, which was even more weird.
"Introduce yourself, Bruhe Ganglo Nofiler. I am a demigod belonging to the Tree House organization, and as you can see, I am not human."
It has been a long time since the demigods appeared in the tree house, and Jenkins eliminated them much faster than the tree house recruited and cultivated demigods.
"What happened here today is hosted and guided by me. But don't worry everyone, the order I received is only to create chaos here, and I can evacuate until two o'clock in the afternoon."
As he spoke, he stepped out of the coffin. The loud noise made by his feet stomping on the ground was not commensurate with his own size. So one can imagine how much flesh and how much metal is in that elegant velvet suit and shirt.
"Oh, and one more thing."
He took out a slender oval box from his jacket pocket, but under the vigilant eyes of everyone in the church, he just took out a pair of glasses and put it on in front of his eyes:
"It was Her Majesty the Queen who is in charge of this land who gave us this commission."
"Are you trying to drive a wedge between the Church and Queen Isabella?"
asked Miss Bevanna.
"Does this still require me to separate?"
He twisted his body in an awkward posture, and pulled out a slender stabbing sword from the empty coffin behind him. It doesn't look sharp, the sword is covered with burrs, as if it hasn't been polished at all:
"Then where is [World Tree Seedling] Williamette? Let him be my opponent."
Vampires and Eagerness:
"I am looking forward to what kind of power the savior will have."
"Why do you think Jenkins will show up? Is this a trap for him?"
"Trap? No, no, no, he must appear, because only the [World Tree Seedling] can resist the [Human Body Puzzle] imitated by Great Wisdom. Only the power belonging to the World Tree Priest can urge animals and plants to penetrate the gaps in the puzzle, and you will have The hope of victory, that's something that's been calculated. Now that I've said the way to fight, let's put William in."
The two parties were about to start their hands while talking, but at this moment, about two streets away, an emerald green light, like a high-power gas lamp that was suddenly lit at night, appeared on the roof of a distant building .
This is the power that represents life. Even with your eyes closed, you can clearly feel the terrifying vitality contained in it.
"Look, here he comes!"
After saying that, the vampire flew into the sky, followed by Miss Bevanna and others. Only Captain Bincy was left on the ground, and he immediately summoned the nearby standby team to deal with the corpses with metal parts all over their bodies.
In that green light, Sigrid held Jenkins' cane nervously. The cane was a gift from Jenkins, and it seemed that even Sigrid couldn't resonate with it because it was tailor-made for him.
But because both parties are descendants of World Tree priests, she can barely use the cane as a weapon, but she can't exert the power in Jenkins' hands.
But this is enough, the fluctuation of the spirit of life of the World Tree is unique, and in people's hearts, only Jenkins can reveal such a spirit, and few people care about it. In fact, there are more than one descendants of the World Tree priest.
It's not just the vampires and Miss Bevanna just now, but no one knows now that Jenkins won't come over at all, and she's the only one holding the arrow.