Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 202: evening

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The reason why Mr. Bellini appeared in the Theological Research Hall was not because he was too busy at work to chat. The manuscript of the "Devil's Document" needs to be handed over to the Special Items Processing Office for stricter inspection.

After chatting with the two gentlemen for a while, Jenkins got up and left with the cat in his arms. Although he would not be stopped if he wanted to go home, Mr. Bishop would definitely be unhappy.

Supper was eaten with Bishop Parode, priests and nuns who lived in the church. Compared with eating dinner at home, a complex prayer ceremony is required before eating in church.

This is a large auditorium, with oil paintings of the bishops of the diocese hanging on both sides and colorful murals with religious meaning on the ceiling. Jenkins believes that this describes the story of the saint Dubai Sis.

In the center of the room was a long table covered with a white tablecloth. The old bishop sat at the front of the table with several important priests in the church, and the others had no seating requirements. Soup and vegetables were placed in silver vessels on the table, and although there were gas lamps on the wall, there was still a gold candlestick in the center of the table. The fire illuminated Jenkins. He sat in the middle of the long table with a chocolate in his arms, and talked in a low voice with the nuns who sat down beside him. They liked the kitten very much.

Speaking of which, chocolate has been adopted for a while, and Jenkins has never treated it badly when it comes to meals, meeting its reasonable eating requirements while ensuring the cat's health. For chocolate's health, he even looked up some materials in the library and consulted the Goodman couple next door. They also raised a cat, but it was already very old.

But even so, Chocolate's body size has not changed, as if it has been fixed at this age forever. Jenkins suspected that it was because of the potion of [Animal Wisdom Enlightenment], so he sent a letter to Old Mr. Jack in Shire City.

He was still in the envelope with three pieces of A-01-2-2221 that he picked up, the leaves of the unfortunate Wishing Tree, and specifically marked that this was obtained by himself "accidentally". I gave it to him as a gift for the Reading Festival.

I haven't received a reply yet, but counting the days, it should be in the next few days.

The nuns and ladies are very passionate about chocolate, and they have been asking Jenkins and the details of chocolate at home while keeping a low voice so as not to disturb other people's meals.

Bishop Parode sat at the front of the long table, under the holy emblem of the goddess, looked at Jenkins surrounded by nuns with relief, prayed briefly, and then smiled at the young priest who was using a long wooden spoon to divide the soup Nodding, the latter showed a confused expression.

"Chocolate really is the most attractive cat."

While talking with the nuns and ladies, Jenkins watched his cat eating on the table. I don't know who ordered it, but there is food specially prepared for cats on the table.

"Chocolate, are you gaining weight?"

He pressed the upward facing fish head to the bottom of the thick soup, then held the knife in his right hand and the fork in his left hand, lightly grasped the end of the fish with his hand, pressed his index finger on the handle, and carefully cut the large piece of meat on the plate, following himself The cat joked: "Did you steal something?"

The cat licking the milk with its back turned to Jenkins suddenly froze. It turned around and limped to Jenkins' right hand with small steps. He lowered his head, rubbed his furry head against his hand, and let out a low meow~ sound.

"You won't really steal something, will you?"

Jenkins asked suspiciously, put down the table knife in his hand, and wiped his mouth with a tablecloth folded into a triangle. Chocolate stood on the table and looked up at him, his eyes were watery due to the angle.

"You don't really bite through other people's books in church, do you?"

He was joking, and now he really suspects that Chocolate has done something bad.

The cat immediately stopped its original movements, glanced at him, then turned and continued to eat. I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jenkins always feels disgust in the cat's amber vertical pupils.

After dinner, Jenkins and the priests sat around the tidy table and had a short theological discussion, and then helped tidy up the library before going back to rest.

Originally, Bishop Parode wanted to talk to Jenkins about something, but someone sent a letter, and a new baby was born in the earl's family of a sage of faith in the city. The bishop went to bless him with a few accompanying clergymen. Jenkins didn't join in the fun, and it wasn't his turn, so he went back to rest.

All the books he wanted to read were available in the church. He just lit the candlestick beside the bed, and read the "Book of Roger Ellie" in his hand word by word by the light of the candle. This is a forbidden book that is not open to ordinary believers. It records some stories of alien life from the 14th era. Because of the demon incident, Dad moved Jenkins' time to learn alien knowledge a little earlier. Most of the books he read recently are related to this.

The red and blue moonlight shone into the room through the window. Apart from Jenkins, another being in the house was squatting on the independent balcony extending out of the room, looking up at the moon blankly.

"Meow~"

It barks.

"belch!"

After hiccupping, the whole cat showed an embarrassed expression, presumably because the stolen food had not been fully digested.

Turning to look at the master who was reading the book, seeing that he didn't notice this side, Chocolate opened its young mouth, and a shining little bead was spit out by it. It floated in the air and glistened. The chocolate stretched out the cat's paw and flicked it carefully a few times, before being discovered by the power of the sage in the church, he swallowed it back.

He pretended to dance a few times towards the blue and red moon in the sky with his right paw, then ran back to the room lightly, jumped onto the table, and jumped to the side of Jenkins.

It was impossible for Jenkins to bring the small pot of [Gem Gathering] with him, but considering that something might go wrong at any time, he asked someone to fetch it from his home in the evening. It really got hot once at night, which means that Mr. Constantine called the party again, but Jenkins had just experienced the end of the demon incident, and he was not in the mood to participate for the time being, so he put it aside and ignored it.

Before going to bed, the man in a white robe brought Jenkins some tranquilizing medicine and cooperated with the doctor to check his physical condition. Everything is fine, the doctor told Jenkins to rest earlier, and he planned to rest.