For the sake of safety, Jenkins asked the coachman to park the carriage at the exit of the alley, then walked around the whole street tremblingly, and came to the river bank.
But to be honest, it's more like a stinking ditch than a river. Because it is adjacent to this slum area, the Rhone River is also a dumping place for the garbage of several nearby streets. The accumulation over the years has made the river what it is now. Garbage, feces and even corpses, no one can tell what is in the water.
In the red and blue moonlight, Jenkins is leaning against the brick wall on the side of a nearby abandoned two-story house, blinking.
According to the rules of the house numbers, the houses not far away are 32A, 32B, and 32C. Among them, the low house at 32C is the red door used, and a gifter is hidden in it.
"is her."
According to the color of the light spot and the angle of rotation, it can be determined that it is the maid this afternoon. Looking around, she was the only gifter in the whole street.
Reconfirming that the spells, pistols and special items on his body are all ready, Jenkins patted the cat's head and said something next to its short ears.
Chocolate's ears shook a few times, then turned into a yellow and white pattern and jumped to the ground, quickly running towards the house.
"Is chocolate getting smarter?"
Jenkins was puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it. After all, he had taken an extraordinary potion, and it's not surprising that his wisdom has become stronger.
The cat nimbly walked along the wall to the eaves of the house with house number 32C. It meowed loudly on purpose, then jumped to a nearby tree, and then jumped from the tree to the roof.
snap~
A piece of tile was fiddled to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.
There was a screaming sound in the room, and then a woman pretending to be panic opened the window and poked her head out. I just saw Chocolate jumping off the roof and running towards the street.
"Damn wild cat!"
The woman waved her hands fiercely and roared, then slammed the window shut.
Chocolate came out of the darkness again, this time gray. It jumped on the tree with ease, came to the roof, and repeated its tricks to get another tile.
Some irritated women opened the window again, saw another cat, and immediately cursed loudly. Because it was dark, she didn't notice that the two cats were similar in shape.
"enough."
Jenkins paced along the dark side of the row of houses to the door of 32C, climbed up the tree to the roof, and hid behind the chimney. Waving to the chocolate, it turned its head, its eyes seemed to glow in the dark night, and ran to the roof again to get a piece of tile.
"Damn it!"
With a bang, the woman in an apron opened the window with something like a rolling pin and threw it out at the cat.
"Meow~"
It yelled threateningly, and then ran away quickly.
"snort!"
The woman looked suspiciously at the way the cat slipped away, and became suspicious too. To be able to come out as a killer, one must be cautious. She squinted her eyes and looked around from the window, especially at the door, but she didn't see anyone.
The window was closed, and after a while, the door was opened. The woman was wearing a black greasy coat, and her right hand was inserted into the pocket of the dress.
He pulled out the pistol and aimed it at the top of his head, released the safety with a click, then held the trigger with his finger and stepped back towards his door very carefully. When the empty roof came into view, she let out a long breath.
"If there were real people, they wouldn't hide here on purpose, otherwise the cat just now would have leaked its location."
meow~
The sound of the cat sounded again, and the woman aimed the gun at her right side. At this moment, Jenkins jumped out from behind the chimney and jumped from the roof in an instant.
"Profanity made!"
Two green vines protruded from the void and inserted into the woman's temple, she collapsed to the ground convulsively. Chocolat walked over wagging her tail, snouting the pistol she dropped on the ground to another place.
The purpose of letting Chocolate jump to the roof three times is to use the psychological effect of "the wolf is coming" to make her subconsciously relax her vigilance on the roof and turn her attention to other places. Although the ability of "profane production" seems to be used to make "crafts", except for Jenkins, it seems that everyone who is targeted can't survive for a second before losing consciousness.
Jenkins attributed this to the particularity of his own soul.
The woman's blasphemy has only formed an illusory to almost transparent coin, perhaps not even a thousandth of it. The brief fight here went unnoticed by the surrounding neighbors, and Jenkins bent down to scratch the cat's chin as a reward, before dragging the woman back to her home.
It just so happened that Miss Audrey gave her a rope just now, and it is perfect for tying people up now.
The woman was still unconscious, her body twitching unconsciously. Jenkins tied her tightly to a wooden rocking chair, tested her weak breathing, first pinched her hard, and then took a bowl of water and splashed her face, but she still didn't wake up.
"These are terrible."
I didn't use the knowledge endowment because I was afraid that she would faint and would not be able to ask for a confession. I didn't expect that the profane production was also such an ability that caused too much damage. He originally thought that, just like when he was in the train treacherous land, he would be able to recover after the end of the ability.
Jenkins looked at this house, a typical slum house. Although there are necessary toilets, kitchens and bedrooms, the area is not very large. The walls of the home have never been painted, and the wall skin has a light yellow color due to long-term use.
Failure to turn off the gas lights in the room only aroused suspicion. Leaning against the wall, Jenkins searched the room for letters and the like, but found nothing except a gaudy clear glass bottle hidden in the brick behind the kitchen cupboard.
"The Witch's House again?"
Looking at the familiar pattern on the bottle containing the poison, Jenkins frowned. This illegal organization likes to collude with the high society to weave conspiracies, and this time targeting Marquis Mihail is in line with their style of action.
"Shouldn't there be no letters, did they burn them after reading them? Or is it actually..."
"Meow!"
Chocolate standing at the window suddenly cried out. Jenkins followed its voice and looked out of the window. The Eye of Reality was still open. Two gifters came outside, one level 4 and the other level 5. They had no special items on them. .
"Good kitty!"
He praised in a low voice, looked around the decoration and furniture in the room, and immediately had an idea.