Putting his right hand in his pocket, he tilted his body and glanced behind him, a thin wire was drawn. Naturally, he took it out of the wide pocket on the side of his coat, inserted the iron wire into the crack of the brick, and then tentatively pried it aside. When the brick embedded in the wall showed signs of loosening, the iron wire was pulled out, and the red brick was pulled out forcefully by hand.
This is a three-story brick wall. Looking inside, I managed to see a note.
According to the instructions in the note, he left this alley, and finally, when the sun still had the last ray of light, Jenkins walked through the dim fog and on the rocky beach under the Saint Seuss Bridge across the Westminster River, he saw Miss Magic.
It is not far from the Joel Bridge where the cultists were arrested last time. There are many bridges across the Westminster River in downtown Nolan, and these two are the larger ones.
Miss Magic, wrapped in the black robe she wore to the party, leaned on the stone pillar of the pier, looking like she had been here for a while.
The sun had already set, and only a little afterglow of the setting sun barely shone through the mist to the city.
Jenkins whispered "Lakour", and two silver balls of light flew out of his heart.
There are many lighting abilities, ceremonies, or items that summon light spheres, so I don't worry about revealing my identity.
"It didn't take long, did it?"
He asked politely, and Miss Magic shook her head, her attention seemed to be on the two light balls for lighting. They were now clinging to the ground, one close to Jenkins and one close to the woman.
"This... I feel the power from the starry sky."
She hesitated to speak, but she also knew that she could not pry into other people's privacy at will, so she didn't say any more.
"The ceremony you asked to restore is far more complicated than I imagined."
Half complaining, Jenkins guessed that this was a way of expressing his desire to increase the price, so he just pretended that he didn't understand.
"If it wasn't complicated, I wouldn't have spent such a large sum of gold pounds asking you for help."
The little white cat standing on the shoulder also barked, which seemed to cater to the owner's idea.
"You are really..."
The wide sleeves of the robe slid down an ordinary paper bag, and the white hand deftly caught it, and tied the bag with thread:
"This is the result of my recovery, but I want to remind you that it is absolutely impossible to be 100% the same as before. My bestower level is still too low, and some things cannot be done by me as a mortal."
"Combined with B-07-4-7711, "The Gathering in the Forest", can we finally achieve such an effect?"
Jenkins tried his best to ask in a cold voice, he was trying to create a mysterious and powerful image of a strong man without emotion. Although the young white cat on the shoulder is enough to collapse this image.
"According to what you said, the original ceremony can summon at least 20 people. But it can't be done now. Without consuming your own spirit, you can realize the long-distance projection of up to 5 people. Once this limit is exceeded, you need to use The person himself provides the spirit, but I don't know the exact amount, and you still need to try it yourself."
"...I'm sorry and hope you don't bring any more bad news."
Having said that, Jenkins nodded, which is perfectly acceptable. All he wanted was to communicate with Miss Miller who left Nolan City. There was no difference between the limit of 5 people and the limit of 10 people. But this kind of thinking cannot be expressed, and he will use it as an excuse not to add gold pounds.
"Speaking of which, where is Miss Miller going? She seems to have mentioned that, yes, she's going to Loen!"
Miss Magic naturally didn't know what Jenkins was thinking at this time, she continued to add:
"This is all the bad news. Since I took your gold pound, I will never deceive you. But I also tried to make up for the shortcomings of the original ceremony. In fact, this should be based on the advent ceremony. The imitation of the ritual designer. The idea of the ritual designer is very good, but unfortunately the craftsmanship is still a bit poor. Using the ritual I have restored now, the projector will have five senses, not like a shadow as you described. At the same time, the current ritual is a two-way projection , the holder of the beacon can only project to the position of the holder of B-07-4-7711, but the latter can project to the side of all beacon holders."
This is a good thing. When the two discuss math problems in this way, their mood will not be affected by their physical condition.
"This is good."
His simple evaluation did not praise anything.
Letting two silver balls of light fly to both sides of the two, Jenkins took the paper bag handed over by Miss Magic, and Miss Magic took the thick wad of banknotes in Jenkins' hand.
Although it was very wet and cold under the bridge, Jenkins read Miss Magic's recovery results carefully under the light of the light ball. The latter waved his hand to make the gold pounds float in the air automatically, and one by one floated past her eyes.
This scene of banknotes flying all over the sky is indeed spectacular, but what makes people feel distressed is that none of the banknotes belong to them.
Fortunately, the restored projection ceremony does not need to consume very precious materials. The most expensive part is to make indicators to guide the projection direction, which is similar to the teapot used by Jenkins.
That material is called a spiritual magnet, which is a rare and extraordinary material associated with iron ore. The magnet is divided into two parts, and when a giver infuses his spirit into both parts at the same time, the two stones will always have a tendency to attract each other for at least one year.
Although the gravitational force is far less than one tenth of that of ordinary magnets, in the field of mysticism, very useful abilities and rituals can be derived from the phenomenon of mutual attraction of spirits.
"Do you know where I can buy spiritual magnets?"
He asked directly, since it was her restoration ceremony, at least the materials in it should have been used for experimentation.
"Of course I know. In fact, I have a magnet in my hand that can make at least five pointers."
Under Jenkins's reluctant eyes, she put away a thick stack of banknotes, and looked at Jenkins again with her eyes under the hood:
"Mr. Candle is really rich. It is rare to meet someone who can directly withdraw 8,000 pounds in cash. Even a big businessman living in Nolan City, it is not easy to come up with such cash. I think you should There will be no shortage of money."
"No, I'm short of money."
Jenkins replied bluntly, spreading his hands: "Believe it or not, you have taken all my savings, and I am now on the verge of bankruptcy."
PS: The reward is over, and 15 more chapters will be added tomorrow!