Jenkins looked up, looking over the hood into the gloom at the disgusting mass of flesh blocking the ceiling exit.
Now if you use [Twin Devil], you can easily blow up the blockade. But it is still not easy to escape, because A-12-02-4219 has a strong value-added ability and will definitely block it again.
"Will you help me?"
While Jenkins was thinking of a solution, the woman asked in a low voice. Seeing that he was silent, he added: "I can pay some price."
Jenkins remained silent, actually looking at the light spot in front of him, and finally, his eyes stayed on the golden light spot of [Knowledge Bestowed].
The size of this mass of meat is quite large, and it can be seen that the regenerative ability is extraordinary. Whether it is completely blown up or burned, it is somewhat difficult. But its wisdom is obviously nascent. If it is given some strange and heavy knowledge, as Miss Miller said, it may temporarily paralyze him.
Miss Danshi stood aside, as if she wanted to say something else, Jenkins, who was pretending that he was very powerful but maybe really powerful, waved his hand and interrupted her.
"Which thing are you relying on now to get rid of its mental attack temporarily?"
he asked.
Miss Diamond pointed to a silver cross pendant on the shelf, and Jenkins held it in his hand:
"Follow me for a while, you know?"
"Know."
The woman stood obediently behind him.
Jenkins also thought about moving everything here, but on the one hand, except for the painting, most of the things here can’t be hidden close to the body, and they will be exposed when they are moved to the office; on the other hand, so many sensitive things are not Probably both are used by themselves, and they appear together in Nolan, which is tantamount to saying that there is something wrong with Jenkins.
"I already have a lot of savings, and I shouldn't be greedy for these 'little money'."
Enduring heartache and thinking this way, Jenkins activated [Knowledge Endowment] in the dark.
Two entangled silver bands of light appeared around Jenkins like a rushing river. Images flashed in the bands of light, one for Jenkin, one for Jenkins. And the converging part is the knowledge gained after coming to this world.
He hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger, flicked it lightly, and pointed to the face on the ceiling. A piece of light with irregular edges flew out from the galaxy-like flow of light, and directly entered the meat ball.
For the sake of safety, the knowledge given to it comes from the whispers at the end of the month, meaningless noises. But even so, the tones are enough to drive a person crazy.
"Cluck cluck cluck ~"
The weird laughter continued, but the sound became smaller and smaller. The terrifying eyes rolled upwards slowly, revealing the whites of the eyes, and then closed.
The lump of meat on the ceiling kept churning and fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and turned dirty blood red, which was the original color of this strange thing.
From under Miss Zhuanshi's hood, came the sound of swallowing saliva.
"You are hungry?"
he asked.
"No. You, no, you, when are you going to leave?"
Sure enough, A-12-02-4219 couldn't bear the knowledge, but he didn't die completely, which made it easier for Jenkins to explain to the church after returning:
It didn't go well with Constantine, so it was silly.
The two struggled to get out of the hole in the ceiling, stepped on the twitching meat blanket to the corridor of the basement, and then returned to the ground with difficulty.
Miss Danshi stopped, looking at her phantom body:
"It seems that this is the edge, thank you for your help, Mr. Zircon."
She lowered her head, drew a holy emblem that Jenkins didn't recognize on her chest, and thanked him softly. This is the holy emblem of the false gods, because Jenkins knows the holy emblems of the twelve righteous gods.
"Farewell, Miss Bianshi, please don't take part in such dangerous gatherings in the future."
She let out a forced laugh:
"Sir, I can't imagine how powerful you are, but if low-level benefactors like us don't take the initiative to look for opportunities, then they may not be able to reach a higher level in their lifetime. Even an eighth-level benefactor like Mr. Constantine, When the end of life is approaching, we have to take risks and try to use this method to continue our life, let alone us... "
Her voice could no longer be heard. After waving her hand, the woman turned around, and her body completely dissipated into yellow light spots, which dissipated in this space.
Kingdom of Hampavo, Loen.
The fireplace crackled with expensive logs. A faint scent of incense permeates the air, and its source is an alloy furnace with the image of a phoenix next to the table.
In the resplendent lounge, Dolores Elizabeth Stuart woke up from the soft red sofa, her eyelashes fluttered twice, revealing her blue eyes.
She looked around blankly, and bent her fingers to determine her current state. Exhaling heavily, he picked up the glass on the round table next to the sofa, and drank the expensive clear amber liquid inside in one gulp. The alcohol finally calmed down his mood.
Sitting back to the original position, the long skirt was dragged to the ground, revealing the red high-heeled shoes inlaid with gemstones. The girl touched her ears subconsciously, and the small diamond earrings were still there. This was a relic left by her deceased grandmother, Queen Elizabeth III.
Turning his head, beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the elegant brass-colored gas lamp has been lit up, the fire is bright, and the snow near the window also reflects the light of stars.
"It's back safely."
Dolores sighed, thinking about what happened just now. Recalling the mysterious and powerful Mr. Zircon, I feel a little lost.
She shook her head, trying to get rid of that inexplicable sadness. As the third princess of the royal family of the Hampawa Kingdom, she should always remain elegant, noble and calm.
She stood up, clenched her right hand to her mouth, and let out an exaggerated cough. Within a few seconds, the young maid knocked on the door in a panic, and walked in after getting permission.
"Your Highness, Your Highness, why did you take so long this time? I was very worried, almost... Your Highness, are you okay..."
She closed the door first, then ran to Dolores and said in a crying voice.
She was wearing a white ruffled apron with a white-collared plain dress, and a maid's turban on her head. There is a circle of ruffles on the apron, the apron is tied at the back and hangs down into a bow, and a pair of small black leather shoes are under the feet.
"Don't worry, it's fine. No one noticed this way just now, right?"
Dolores comforted her maid in a low voice, and then asked carefully.