Jenkins is quite satisfied with the harvest of this treacherous trip, and he survived once. However, blank bubbles should be more valuable than learnable abilities, right
The two women strenuously supported Jenkins, and hurriedly left through the light door on the fire wall, there was no point in staying here anymore.
The dealer sighed and stopped shuffling the cards.
He carefully placed the stack of cards on the upper right hand, and then his whole body began to burn. In the end, it turned into a flaming grimace and flew into the boundless sea of flames.
The two emerald eyes landed on the chair first, then bounced, and landed on the scorched ground, rolling, rolling, rolling...
Then it was stopped by the cat's little paw.
Chocolate is just an illusion now, what came here is not a real thing. It squinted its eyes and looked around, then randomly fiddled with the air with its cute and small claws, a cluster of red flames floated out of the sea of fire, and then flew into the white light.
"Meow~"
It cried out in satisfaction, turned around and wanted to leave. But looking at the two emeralds on the ground, he swallowed them in one gulp based on the principle of not wasting.
"Meow~"
Satisfied cat, now even more satisfied.
Endless white light, grotesque fantasy. The cold breath poured into the body from the back, it was still far away from the third level, but it was one step closer.
The footsteps touched the ground, and then they heard the soft calls of Miss Audrey and Miss Miller.
"Well~"
He opened his blank eyes as if waking up from a dream, and then stretched out his hand to block the sun. This is no longer the alley, it looks cleaner here, the brass-colored steam pipe extends forward against the bottom of the wall and the ground, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of gurgling.
In the distance, the black building seen from the window just now could be seen, and they were not far away from there.
"Mr. Williams, how are you?"
Miss Audrey bent over and asked carefully.
Jenkins shook his head, only feeling that the sweat all over his body was blown in vain by the cold wind, and his whole body was not well. He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, took a few breaths of air, and then asked slowly, "Did we win? Are you all right?"
After getting an affirmative answer, he let out a long breath. Seeing that the wound on Miss Audrey's palm was still pierced by the silver needle, he stretched out his hand and activated the ability to heal her.
The whole process seemed normal to Jenkins. His purpose of doing this was actually to have an excuse to see his own abilities.
"Huh?"
She let go of Miss Audrey's hand, her face was slightly red because of the pain.
"Why do I have an extra ability? Knowledge grant? Miss Miller, this seems to be..."
"it does not matter."
Miss Miller squinted her eyes and said softly: "This is a thank you for saving me. Fortunately, your response was timely. Don't worry, I have no interest in twin demons or anything. Besides, last Wednesday night I was interested in Your attitude seems a bit bad. Since you plan to be friends now, you have to apologize. Of course, I hope this ability can help you. If you don’t need it, I can find someone who can erase the ability... "
"No, I like it very much."
He nodded, and then showed a tangled expression, what is this lady seeking? The savior just mentioned
From the conversation between the two just now, Jenkins can infer that the [Twin Devil], which has an inexplicable origin and can manifest the soul emblem, does not seem to be just a simple ability. Combined with the "stage of fate" that Miss Audrey mentioned during her first visit, he had a vague guess in his mind.
But he didn't intend to ask the two insiders directly, and now is not the right occasion.
The three of them made an agreement not to talk about this strange adventure to anyone. After all, everyone more or less exposed their secrets just now, and it is not a good thing for anyone else to know.
Mr. Robinson's belongings, the dirty twine, were also brought out. Now it is temporarily kept by Ms. Audrey. After identifying what it is, we will discuss the distribution plan.
Now that the harvest was talked about, Miss Audrey reminded Jenkins that his reward was in his pocket.
Without hesitation, he pasted the card on the burnt-smelling clothing in front of his heart, and then slowly injected his own spirit. A special feeling swept over him, as if being blown by the warm air of a hair dryer, goose bumps formed all over his body.
He now knew why this ability was more precious than blank bubbles—it was actually the purple color of fate: [Flame Favor].
He glanced at Miss Audrey and Miss Miller. These two ladies can be trusted for the time being. Although they can't be like Dad and Hathaway, they are not malicious to him.
He plans to make friends with these two high-level benefactors. The more he gets in touch with, the more he will feel his own strength is weak, and it is not a bad thing to have more friends.
So, Jenkins naturally spoke out his abilities. Miss Audrey actually knew about it, which meant that Jenkins was doomed to be difficult to be harmed by flames, and he could show more luck in occasions or things related to flames.
"Great, what I lack is luck!"
Jenkins' body is indeed still a little uncomfortable. The ability to feign death is quite unfriendly to living people, and Jenkins' body is still a weak mortal.
Miss Miller and Miss Audrey supported Jenkins on the left and right, left the alley, staggered to the main road, and planned to find a carriage at the intersection.
At this moment, a familiar carriage appeared from another corner, and then quickly passed by the three of them. The wind with the smell of soot happened to blow open the blackout curtain on one side of the carriage.
Hathaway Hessa looked out and saw Jenkins wearing a black coat, with a dejected expression, being supported by two beautiful ladies.
Jenkins looked in and saw Hathaway still in the same outfit, with a shallow hickey on her neck wearing a necklace.
The two pretended not to see each other, not even nodding to each other.
Hathaway froze for a while before looking at the blonde girl sitting beside her.
"Hathaway, did you see anything?"
"No, no."
The red-haired girl felt that her mood suddenly became worse, but she didn't know why. She thought about the scene just now, Jenkins and the two girls.
"Williamette, you..."
She looked down at her new shoes, then raised her head to look at her lover who looked at her with concern, feeling that she was really crazy.