As for the matter of Wang Hun, Yinlong was unable to provide further information. But after listening to Jenkins' analysis of Wang Hun, she agreed with his conclusion:
"Then what are you waiting for, go and become the king of humans!"
She patted Jenkins on the shoulder twice, perhaps in Long's perception, it wasn't very hard.
"The meeting will be held tomorrow. Speaking of which, the divination is almost over, and I have to go back..."
I got up and wanted to say goodbye, but I remembered one more thing. Although I didn't hold out hope, it would be okay to ask:
"Do you know the ability of [Four Seasons]?"
Silver Dragon and Princess Sophia were expelled from the material world a long time ago. At that time, the ability system of the bestower had not yet been fully formed, so Jenkins did not hold out hope.
"Know."
"Yeah. I know?"
"Yes, this is the evolution of the ability of ancient wizards. It is quite ancient. I thought that as people's awe of natural phenomena gradually faded, this ability would not appear again."
She happily kicked off her shoes. The silver dragon girl is used to human clothing, but she hates wearing shoes, so she was barefoot when she first appeared. It is now "at home", and Jenkins has arranged only female servants very thoughtfully, so she kicked off her shoes without any scruples.
"I learned about this ability from a fortuneteller, and I also know how to use it and the symbols of the four seasons as spell-casting materials, but why is it ineffective for me to use it?"
Jenkins stroked the cat, trying not to let his eyes catch the dangling legs.
Yinlong thought for a while:
"Are you sure it didn't work at all?"
"At least I think so."
"There are two possibilities. The first is that you are completely incompatible with this ability, but considering that the ability is obtained by yourself, not through other means, this possibility is basically zero. Second, you are too compatible with this ability , so that [Four Seasons] has new changes on your body, so the way of using it changes, and when you find a new way of using it, a new ability effect will appear."
"But how is this possible? This ability has just evolved."
"Evolved from what?"
"[cycle]."
"Oh, another quite ancient ability. So how did [Cycle] come about?"
Jenkins opened his mouth, but swallowed again. He looked around vigilantly, and then leaned on the sofa and sat beside Yinlong. The latter leaned to the side away from Jenkins and asked vigilantly:
"what are you up to?"
Jenkins also leaned his body, whispered a few words in the silver dragon girl's ear through a few strands of long silver hair.
The latter glared at him, his beautiful golden eyes full of distrust:
"are you serious?"
"Is this kind of question a joke?"
Someone said this sentence just now.
Yinlong sat up straight, his expression became serious, and his legs stopped shaking:
"Well, since this is the case, it shows that you have a deep connection with [Four Seasons]. You can't use the ability now, but you haven't applied it and mastered it thoroughly."
"So what do I need to do?"
"The easiest way is to find a numbered item similar to this ability. When using the item, it will definitely stimulate the ability to change."
Such an approach sounds good, and Jenkins thinks it is feasible. But there are many items that represent the four seasons of the year, and he can't remember how many represent the four seasons at the same time.
Considering the similarities between [Four Seasons] and [Cycle], the evolution key suddenly appeared in Jenkins' mind somehow.
"Looks like you've got an idea."
Yinlong returned to that lazy look, leaned on the sofa with his long silver hair pressed and said with a smile.
It took Jenkins a lot of time to settle Yinlong and Princess Sophia, and the most troublesome thing was explaining the identities of these two. Although Fidiktri does not have a strict household registration system, what everyone wants to know is their relationship with Jenkins.
Fortunately, Jenkins usually has a "Playboy" in his public impression, especially when he was investigating the death of his heir a month ago, he personally admitted his "busy" nightlife. The conversation somehow got picked up by the tabloids, and it became the talk of the streets for a while.
So, Jenkins hinted at the identities of the two ladies, and people didn't ask any more questions after showing a "surely so" expression.
Although Anastasia and Princess Sophia are ancient dragons and ancient people, they both have good common sense in life, so after settling them down and leaving their home addresses, Jenkins set off for the tower again.
It was almost dusk now, and the sun was just setting when we set off, and even the street lights were already on when we arrived at the Civic Square.
But the ceremony is still not over, but more than half of the onlookers have dispersed. Jenkins looked around but didn't see Dad, but found Alexia and Dolores.
On the night of playing chess with King Sarkhi II, Dolores' identity as a benefactor was exposed to the church, and she became a registered benefactor, but because of her status as a princess and Jenkins' fiancée status, she did not have to abide by the troublesome "residence status" "Agreement", that is, leaving the place of permanent residence must be reported.
With permission, Dolores can also enter some places that only church members can enter. At this moment, Alexia was watching the ceremony from the edge of the square, while Dolores was talking to Sigrid for some reason.
"Why are you here? Have you had dinner? If you haven't eaten, come home with me and change your clothes. Some friends came to Nolan today, and I want to treat them to a meal."
Jenkins walked over while waving, Alexia frowned and turned to look at Jenkins:
"You asked Teacher Ovia, it must not be a whim, what exactly do you know?"
"Are you still thinking about this? It's nothing, don't worry about it."
"Oh, Jenkins, from what I know of you, when you answer me like this, you must know something about me, but think that speaking out will have unnecessary influence on me, so 'for my own good' don't Speak up. Jenkins, you know, it's really annoying when guys do that."
Alexia rarely said such things to Jenkins, and Jenkins saw that she was a little angry, so he told the matter. But he didn't say that he had obtained information from Yinlong, and targeted the two righteous gods, but Alexia could see what Jenkins was thinking at once:
"Do you suspect that the beautiful girl you met in ancient times is actually a certain god?"
"How can you say that?"
"You are so easy to understand, you just put your thoughts on your face."
Jenkins immediately grabbed his cat and held it in front of his face. Alexia was amused by this gesture:
"So, you already have the answer?"
"Of course not, and I don't intend to. So what if I know the answer? It will only make me think wildly, so I don't plan to find the answer. But you..."
"Do you think I might have doubts about myself because I learned that I was on this path because of the guidance of the gods? Jenkins, don't be stupid, do you think I am that kind of person? I am walking here I chose this path because I chose it. Teacher Ovia, but when I was young, gave me a choice instead of helping to make a decision.
I have never doubted myself, have never doubted myself, nor will I doubt myself in the future. If I didn't have such a firm idea, I wouldn't be able to get to where I am today. "
The determined expression on her face made Jenkins so dazed that he abruptly planted a kiss on Alexia's cheek.
"What are you doing?"
asked the short lady, blushing.
"Keep the bedroom windows open tonight."
He slanted his body and whispered, then pushed away the cat's tail dangling in front of his eyes, and saw Alexia nodded as if nothing had happened.
Miss Audrey did not participate in the ceremony, but acted as a "firefighter" on the outside of the square in accordance with Miss Broniance's request when something went wrong. Jenkins asked her how long it would take for the ceremony to end, but Miss Audrey didn't know either:
"The time of this ceremony is not fixed, it mainly depends on the effect. In theory, the longer the duration, the greater the possibility of obtaining a definite result."
The large bonfire in the center of the square suddenly exploded, causing people to exclaim. Above the flames, an invisible phantom flashed past. This was the third time this had happened since Jenkins arrived.
"So it's not over yet, so it should be considered a good thing."
"But tomorrow we will be negotiating with believers of lies, won't Miss Broniance participate?"
"The teacher is not the main force in the negotiations, and I can also represent her. But you, Jenkins, the Sage Church told you, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
Miss Bevanna did say this, and knowing that Jenkins was very busy with the succession, she specially wrote all the key points into a document so that he had time to read it carefully. Now those documents are lying on the coffee table in the living room at home, and Jenkins plans to read them at night.
"But I'm going tonight... Speaking of which, the time flow in the astral world seems to be different from that in the material world."
He nodded, finding a suitable reading time for himself.
"Miss Audrey, I have something to ask."
Jenkins said again.
"I'm your teacher, isn't it normal for you to ask me for advice?"
Miss Audrey said.
"Oh, no, it's not a question about divination. I want to ask, the righteous god [The Hermit of Destiny]... It's a bit hard to say, but I'm curious about this..."
He kept his voice down as much as possible, not wanting others to hear the conversation:
"Do you know that God of Destiny was... when... when did he get the title of 'Hermit'?"