"Yes, it is to change the seasons and obtain the unique blessings of different seasons. But the active stimulation of [Four Seasons] can only be done by at least a demigod-level bestower. Moreover, the effect of the ability is related to the amount of one's own spirit and the strength of the soul. Powerful. Jenkins, I remember you are now a seventh-level gifter?"
"Yes, level seven."
He nodded.
"But you are also a candidate for the Holy Son and the Savior of the World, so you can try to activate this ability before the demigod. I don't know if your teacher has mentioned to you the very special ability that can only be used by high-level gifted people. I I can seriously tell you that this is one of them. As long as you have the ability, you will have a chance to get a new power every time the season changes. And the new power does not occupy the position of the existing bubble. You probably can mean anything."
Jenkins had known more than one similar ability from the whisper at the end of the month, but he didn't expect to have one before the demigod. He smiled and nodded, thinking about the value of this ability to himself.
The enhancement of different seasons is of course very good, and the active effect that requires materials to be used has not been tried so far, so it is not sure how large the scope of changing seasons is. Considering that "calling the wind and calling the rain" is so exhausting just to change the sky, he actually doesn't have any hope that he can change the seasons on a large scale.
But this is also very good, even if it is only used as a passive ability, [Four Seasons] is of considerable value to Jenkins.
Taking advantage of today's not being too busy, after saying goodbye to Miss Bennett, Jenkins and Sigrid went to try to use the ability together. The representative of the four seasons also determines the effect of the ability to a certain extent, but it doesn't play a key role in it, so Jenkins just looked for some ordinary things.
Representing spring is the green leaves he spawned, summer is the raisins made from grapes, autumn is the ears of wheat, and winter is the snowy sedge.
I originally planned to use ice in winter, but since the first three are all plants, the last one must also be plants.
Because he was not sure how effective the ability would be, Jenkins wanted to use it in a place with a lot of land and few people. Evergreen Forest is nice, but it's too far away, and all the church people are there.
The ice and snow palace on the snow mountain outside Loen is the most suitable, but in this case, it is impossible to take Sigrid with her.
He looked at Sigrid in the carriage driving towards his home, and the latter looked at him inexplicably:
"What's wrong?"
"You are a very devout believer, aren't you?"
"Yes, of course."
While talking, he drew a holy emblem on his chest, which meant that the relationship between Jenkins and Sigrid was unusual. If someone else questioned her faith like this, the young reservist nun would let that person know the weight of faith.
"If you know something terrible, but you have to hide it because it involves me, will you hide it?"
Sigrid thought for a while, instead of answering immediately:
"Are you doing something bad?"
"Of course not. My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just."
He said quite confidently.
"So what needs to be concealed will have an adverse impact on the church?"
"Of course not, it's just my business."
"Then I'll keep it a secret."
She said with certainty.
"Okay, when I get home later, if Hathaway is here, please go with me to a place with the two of you. I think you should be able to wear Hathaway's cotton coat."
"Cotton coat?"
She looked suspiciously at the summer scenery outside the window.
The decision was not abrupt, and Jenkins was determined to accept Sigrid, treating her like any other girl in the family. It just so happened that there was an opportunity now, so Jenkins planned to let her know something. He will not regret his decision, and thinks that he has a good eye for people.
Hathaway was at home today, and if Jenkins came back a little later, she was going to the musicians' club. Britney had already gone out, and Julia went with her to pick out new clothes to deal with various possible banquets in the future.
After all, they were now the fiancées of the real king.
Because when she visited the old elf, she realized that Jenkins might be related to the believers of lies, so even if she appeared on the top of the snow mountain thousands of miles away through projection and saw the snowmen guarding the palace, Sigrid did not Act surprised.
On the contrary, Hathaway looked very excited. Most girls and a small number of boys in this world dreamed of living in a big palace when they were young. Although the Ice Palace is not as good as the Crystal Palace, it has already satisfied Hathaway:
"How much assets do you have?"
Hathaway asked.
"That's all."
After I finished speaking, I thought about it carefully:
"Yes, that's all."
"You don't want to move this to Beldyran in the future, and then our family will live here together?"
Sigrid was also at the top of the palace with them, standing on the big ice slab that Jenkins regarded as a "unicorn take-off platform" and looking at their feet.
Hathaway heard the word "family" and deliberately looked at Jenkins with a strange expression, but saw that he deliberately turned around to prevent others from observing his expression.
"Of course not, you'll catch a cold if you live in this kind of place. Okay, let's test our abilities. We'll have plenty of time to visit here later."
For the convenience of observation, let Sigrid and Hathaway stand separately away from Jenkins. Jenkins stood in the center of the ice board with the cat, then took out the book from his pocket, and held the specimens of the four plants in his palm. Prevent the chocolate from eating the raisins in it.
"Four Seasons..."
With a light sigh, the ability was activated, and the spirit flowed in the body, and the four symbols in his hand turned into green, red, yellow, and white lights, thinking about escaping around.
But apart from this bizarre color effect, nothing seemed to happen after waiting for a few seconds. The spirit was indeed passing, indicating that the ability had taken effect, but Jenkins didn't feel anything.
"Did you feel the temperature change?"
He asked the two women and got a negative answer.
"And you?"
Asked again to the delicate and expensive cat, who could even feel the beans under the quilt, the cat also shook his head.
"Could it be that you don't use enough spirits?"
As he thought about it, he mobilized more spiritual currents. At the same time, close your eyes and experience the feeling of using the ability instantly. Every ability of the Bestower is closely related to itself, rather than a simple relationship between ammunition and pistols, so "perception" and "experience" are particularly important.