"Jenkins, I don't really recommend you to get in touch with this key, but I don't care so much now. If you need the key, I can go to negotiate with Miss Fabrice. Now we can only get in touch with her. I want to ask In a word, do you really need that key? Don’t worry about my life or death. I’ve lived long enough and don’t care when I die. But you have to consider the price of carrying this key. This is not a joke. "
Dad said seriously.
"Yes, father, I must use any power I can use now, even if it is a monster."
Jenkins also gave a serious answer.
"Oh well."
The old man gritted his teeth and agreed:
"Come with me to see Miss Fabri now. In addition, you must always be vigilant against believers of lies. No matter whether the group of fake deaths exist or not, there must be a purpose in it. Even if it has been confirmed If we participate in the battle for the savior again, I can be sure that this is definitely another conspiracy that we can't think of."
"Then is it possible that they are really all dead?"
Jenkins asked tentatively.
"Jenkins, do I look like a fool?"
The old man snorted, and led Jenkins towards Princess Sophia's room.
After knocking on the door, the two entered the room, and Jenkins glanced at the wardrobe:
"I like to hide in the closet anyway."
He muttered and sat down with his father, and explained to "Miss Fabry" the purpose of his visit, that is, the situation of the key. This incident was not in the script prepared in advance, but Princess Sophia easily read Jenkins' wink:
"Of course, but even though we are cooperating now, the key cannot be given to you for nothing."
"well done!"
Jenkins praised in his heart, he meant to agree directly, but the princess realized that direct consent would be suspicious, so she remembered to put forward the conditions.
"So what do you want?"
asked Dad.
"I want to meet the author of "The Legend of the Detective Knight."
Jenkins saw the book that ** had spread out, and judged from the location that it should be read by Anastasia just now, so he understood that Princess Sophia was purely helping Silver Dragon realize his wish.
"That's no problem. The lady with a good writing style arrived in Nolan with the delegation from the Cheslan Kingdom. If necessary, the church can arrange for you to meet as soon as possible... Do you have any other requirements?"
Judging from the expression on the father's face, before they meet, the church will even investigate the genealogy of the lady writer who was innocently involved.
"Let me think about it... Does the Orthodox Church have any items that allow users to make up as they like? Note, it's not an illusion disguise, it's real makeup."
This must be Princess Sophia's own request again, so the old man who didn't know the inside story looked even more confused, but still nodded:
"I've heard of similar items, but they don't belong to the Church of the Sages, so it takes time to coordinate. Do you need anything else?"
Whether it is arranging a meeting with a writer or props for makeup, the value is far less than that key, but Princess Sophia has no other requirements:
"Let's talk about other requests later, just treat it as Jenkins Williams owes me a favor, but don't worry, I won't ask too much. Do you agree?"
She looked at Jenkins, and Jenkins frowned, looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Dad, and then looked at him again:
"Can."
He said in a low voice, and then noticed a hand stretched out from the closet behind his father, showing him a gesture of praise.
In order to prevent the restless silver dragon from laughing out of the closet at any time, Jenkins dragged his father away as soon as possible after talking with Miss Fabrice.
But that key can't be given to Jenkins yet. The intelligence has shown that before entering the metal black tower, the tree house will carry out the final sniper attack on the savior. The old man hopes that he can do something for his last apprentice.
"Since I will definitely sacrifice, it is better to make the sacrifice more valuable."
He has lived long enough that he is not afraid of sacrifice, but only hopes that the sacrifice is more valuable:
"Jenkins, I'm old, it doesn't matter whether I live or die, but you must come back alive."
"I will definitely be back."
He no longer knew that this was the first time he had said this sentence today.
The two walked through the corridor while talking, and wanted to take a look at the negotiation venue in the sky in the courtyard. Jenkins guessed that Alexia might be listening there.
But Dad noticed one thing:
"One more thing, the way your whole body is glowing now, is it the light and shadow effect you made yourself?"
"What?"
He looked down at his hand, and it was indeed glowing, a dazzling golden light. So he hugged Chocolate on his shoulders, and Chocolate looked at him innocently. The cat didn't shine, indicating that the reason for the light was from himself:
"Oh, I think I get it."
So suddenly realized.
Call out the ability light spot, one of the remaining two blank bubbles is shining dimly, and at the same time, the slender flames in the heart are also trembling:
"I feel the power! It's time, it's time to establish the King Soul. Dad, I'm going to give a public speech and ask the church to help organize it."
His face was beaming with joy.
"OK."
Full power flowed into Jenkins' body from all directions, and that power was not pure spirit, but more like a so-called "faith". What people worship is not Jenkins himself, but the power he represents to save the world, the species itself he represents.
As an important symbol, the soul of the four kings symbolizes Jenkins' status as the king of mankind. After this identity spread to the material world through the title of "savior", the belief that originated from his own race finally gathered around Jenkins.
At first, there were only dots of fluorescent light around him, like golden fireflies flying around him; but it soon turned into a large cluster of fireflies flying around him; after a few minutes, his whole body seemed to be lit up with golden gas lamps.
This warm and bright color is especially eye-catching on this sunless afternoon. Although the color is extremely bright, it is unexpectedly not dazzling, and people can still see Jenkins who is almost turning into pure gold.
And, after anyone gets close to Jenkins for a certain distance, they will claim to feel an increase in power. The church quickly gave an explanation based on this phenomenon. This is one of the characteristics of the ability of the [Uncrowned King] when it is not fully formed. blessing.