"Please leave first, and leave the matter here to us."
Among the descending ancient legions, a middle-aged elf wearing silver thick armor like a legion leader took off his helmet and said softly to Jenkins. The little flower girl, the old elf, Professor Burns, and Sigrid also jumped down from the table, and Sigrid whispered to the little girl with the basket to be more ladylike:
"Leave first, leave it to us to deal with it."
Jenkins looked at his companion again, Miss Syluff, the elf who accompanied him through two strange places, nodded to Jenkins regretfully, but with a smile on his face:
"I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in the future."
With such a dangerous situation, the elf is really not suitable to go on with Jenkins. Now that the ancient legion of elves has descended, it is safer for her to stay with her own kind. Although the Wax Museum was helpful to Jenkins, once it started, everyone else would be a burden, so Miss Elf did not ask to continue walking with Jenkins:
"Keep going, Jenkins."
She gave Jenkins a hug, and Jenkins introduced Miss Syluff to the others. The elf picked up the only unused card [Star Demon Sword] from the table, squeezed it lightly, and the card exploded immediately, and the black long sword with a little bit of starlight fell into her hand:
"Please take it and continue on the road."
This long sword was already a class B extraordinary in the last treacherous realm, and after being specially forged with meteorites in the game, its power became even stronger. But because it is not a gift, Jenkins cannot be brought into the spirit, and can only be held in his hand temporarily.
This is a weapon produced in the Paradise itself, which can be taken away by him, but the descending elf legion itself appeared in violation of the rules, so Jenkins cannot get other items from them, otherwise the white light door will not welcome him entered.
"The space barrier of this tower has been weakened. I don't know what you did in the delusion, but after the violent shaking just now, the price you need to pay to enter here has been reduced a lot. No matter what you want to do from the outside world I think it will be easier to ask for any kind of help."
The old elf said, Jenkins thought about it, and the treachery itself shook violently just now, it seemed that he wanted to get out some inappropriate knowledge.
"I see."
Jenkins said, and then hugged by Sigrid's phantom:
"I can't go on with you, but I must come back as soon as possible. Everyone is waiting for you."
"Don't worry, it's the fifth floor now, I think I'll be able to enter the ninth floor to see the Difference Engine soon."
Jenkins also hugged Sigrid, who quickly and gently pushed him away:
"Let's go, leave the rest of the matter here to us."
Sigrid wiped her eyes and kissed Jenkins' side face again, which was a blessing to the eternity who was about to set off again.
Jenkins looked around, first nodded to Professor Burns who was looking at him with a smile, and then looked at the ancient legion behind him. The middle-aged elf said again:
"You don't have to worry about us, we can completely solve the matter here."
Neither the flowers nor the world tree appeared here, but their power is undoubtedly shining here, and the human pus is definitely not an opponent.
"Be careful not to leave any drop of human pus."
Jenkins did not forget to remind.
"Follow your instructions, World Tree."
The latter put his left hand on his right shoulder and bowed slightly.
Jenkins looked around again, and finally saw the little flower girl, who still had a big smile on her face:
"Sir, I finally helped you. As I said, I will definitely come to help you!"
"Yes, this time it really helped me a lot."
Only the old elf, Professor Burns, and Sigrid are not enough to bring the elf army down, and only the existence of the little flower girl can have enough power to resonate with the flower forest and open the way to enter this strange place. aisle:
"Wait until everything is over, welcome to my house as a guest."
He whispered, and the latter nodded happily with a small basket in both hands:
"I will definitely go, but you must keep an eye on your big cat, it is very fierce."
Jenkins laughed, then whistled to call out his unicorn. Generally speaking, it is difficult to use this ability in a strange world. After all, the space wall of the strange world is extremely special, and it is difficult for unicorns to break through. But now that the elves can come in, the unicorn can naturally appear through the passage of the elves:
"Then, I'm off."
He picked up his backpack again, and then wrapped the Star Demon Sword with one of the remaining two metal cocoons, and carried it on his back, while carrying the backpack and the other in his hand. The unicorn crouched in front of Jenkins, allowing him to mount easily.
"Please keep going, let us settle the matter here."
The people said together, and the unicorn stood up and picked up Jenkins. Jenkins patted it on the back lightly, and the shining silver armor appeared on the unicorn. The power that belonged exclusively to the God of Lies had given the unicorn a special evolution. Now only such a mount can fly Jenkins across the black liquid ocean opposite, looking for the submerged door.
And before setting off, Jenkins' unicorn did not forget to turn around and show off to the other unicorns in the army behind him. Elven horsewomen had to work hard to keep their mounts from getting angry at the childish behavior of their younger kin.
"Then I'm off."
With a final utterance, Jenkins took to the air. Behind him, thousands of emerald arrows shot into the surging black liquid tide across the table, and the elves' spells and divine spells formed beams across Jenkins, helping him suppress the flying human pus monsters. Knights and flying faerie dragons can't keep up with Jenkins' flight speed, but they can help him hold down enemies who want to sneak up on him.
In this way, he crossed half of the card kingdom, saw the walls of the wax museum, and saw the unstable gate of the delusion exuding white light.
"You probably won't be able to go through that door with me. After I leave, you go find them."
Jenkins pointed to the back, and the little beast under him wailed regretfully, but he still carried Jenkins to the top of the door:
"Don't do this either. After this matter is dealt with, you can live with me instead of showing up when I need you."
He patted his loyal mount, and the little beast rubbed Jenkins' hand with its furry side face, and then watched Jenkins jump down, and fell into the door leading to the next level of mystery.
(Chocolate is running... )
Redhead girl with chocolate on her head, standing at the window and looking at the letter. The cat on top of the head also poked its head out quietly to watch with her. This was a letter from Sigrid, which explained what she was going to do, and told Hathaway in the church not to worry.
"Really, we agreed to wait for Jenkins to come back together, but they all ran to help Jenkins, leaving me here and doing nothing."
Hathaway complained softly, but it wasn't actually like this. It was just that Hathaway found that Sigrid and Alexia were very capable, and she could only act as a "cat climbing frame" temporarily, so she felt a little unhappy.
"But I think, maybe Williamette would think that you'd be doing him the most by helping to take care of his cat."
It was still the same room as when Jenkins came back, so Miss Burnett was still there. It's just that Miss Harms is gone, and the ongoing meeting needs someone to attend, but the three ladies here obviously don't trust Miss Stillwell a little.
Besides Miss Burnett, there was also Princess Sophia in the room. Yinlong went to help Jenkins. She originally planned to have a meeting with Dolores, but after thinking about it, she decided to stay with Hathaway so that she could wait for Anastasia to come back:
"In Jenkins' eyes, chocolate is probably more important than helping him."
Princess Sophia also echoed.
"And you didn't do nothing. Hosted Mr. Pisco, and helped get a train to St. George's Street. Wasn't that what you did for him?"
Miss Burnett is very good at comforting people, and she sang together with Princess Sophia to help Hathaway adjust her mood.
"But these are small things that other people can do. But what Sigrid and Alexia do, only they can do."
Hathaway muttered again, folded the letter and put it in the pocket of her long skirt, somehow remembered that she was the one sitting next to Jenkins when the family took a group photo yesterday, and her mood suddenly improved a lot .
Turning away from the window, he sat down at the table with Miss Burnett and Princess Sophia.
The princess was still reading "The Legend of the Detective Knight", but this time it was the fifth volume, and the title page of the book also had the author's signature, which was a gift from the lady writer from Cheslan a few hours ago.
Miss Burnett was also reading a book, which was a sheet music. Normally, Hathaway would be willing to express her own opinions on that book, but she is not in the mood now.
"Speaking of which, what is that train used for? I haven't heard of a ceremony that uses a complete train as a ritual material. Is this a modern ceremony?"
Princess Sophia asked again, Miss Burnett was also very curious, but Hathaway didn't know it, she put her arm on the table and supported her beautiful chin:
"Our friend Miss Magic is very powerful. Although her gifter level is not particularly high, that lady has extraordinary skills in mysticism, ritual science and alchemy. I think that train always There will be a way to make a difference…”
She sighed and reached up to touch the cat above her head. Chocolate didn't stop it immediately this time, but waited for her to touch it twice before pushing the hand away with her soft little paws.