Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 343: typical

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Before the first three incidents happened today, Jenkins had made a plan to deal with it. Although there were always accidents in the plan, fortunately, it was resolved.

Only this fourth thing - confronting the man from the Magic Eye Collection Association head-on, he really has no good way.

With one drop of divinity left in his hand, Jenkins finally decided to use it to settle the fight if he was really cornered.

Also because he was going to use his divinity, he definitely couldn't have Miss Miller by his side. He wasn't ready to reveal all his secrets.

The two came outside the cordon near the counterfeit shop according to the plan in advance. Even though Nolan had accidents one after another today, the combat team in charge of guarding the guards still stayed here.

According to the information Jenkins got from the second day on the 31st, the man nicknamed the Priest of the Thousand Eyes should appear nearby at around 3:42.

On the pretext of asking Miss Miller to meet him on the outside, he walked around the house above the basement where the store was located, and then separated from the short lady.

Jenkins knew full well that Miss Miller would have guessed that this was an excuse, but she agreed to the plan without saying anything. After this incident, he thought that this woman could become one of his few close friends.

Because he clearly knew the distribution of the church's patrols and guards nearby, he got close to his target very easily.

After this disguise, Jenkins looked like a tall and thin young gentleman, while the chocolate on his shoulders, which he insisted on following, turned into pure black.

After standing against the corner for a while, a layer of snow soon fell on his shoulders. She shrank her neck and folded her hands on her chest:

"It's too cold, why haven't you come yet?"

He began to worry that because of today's accident, things that should have happened have changed. The earlier winery was already different from the plan, but that change allowed him to sneak in better; as for this place, he could only silently pray that the cultist could be late, but he had to come.

After standing outside for a while, I felt that standing in the snow and waiting foolishly was not an option, so I looked around and came to an empty house nearby.

No matter how arrogant the Thousand Eyes Officiant is, he will not rush in from outside the blockade all the way, nor does he have such ability. To get to the counterfeit store, you actually use the method of digging a tunnel.

According to Jenkins' knowledge, according to the original history, he would sneak into the house at around 3:42, and then open a passage leading to the counterfeit shop through unknown means within ten minutes.

If it wasn't for spending too much time in the store before being discovered by the church guards, Captain Bincy and the others might not have had the chance to participate in the battle at all.

Because the residents nearby had been evacuated long ago, the empty house didn't feel warm, but at least it was better than outside.

Jenkins erased his footprints and came to the basement, and found some wood piled up in the corner of the basement, so he burned a space in the wood that could accommodate him to squat, and hid there waiting for the target to arrive.

"The pocket watch is still not repaired."

What he is carrying now is the lady's watch lent to him by Miss Miller, while his own is still in a damaged state. Because it was given by his brother, Jenkins was too embarrassed to replace it, so he thought about finding time to repair the watch.

Time passed by every minute and every second, half an hour later than the scheduled time, the footsteps finally appeared.

He pulled out the knob of the pocket watch to adjust the time to prevent the sound of the hands turning from leaking himself, and then motioned for the chocolate to stop making any sound, covering his mouth and looking out from the cracks in the stacked wood.

The man quietly came to the basement, holding a kerosene lamp, stood on the steps of the door, glanced at the dark basement, and then walked down.

Just as Jenkins expected, he first sprinkled some eyeball flies to make sure that there was no one in the basement before starting his own actions.

Very cautiously, he took off the black windbreaker that was still curled up handsomely even though there was no wind, and then pulled out four square plank-like things from the fabric.

He attached two short and two long planks to the east wall of the basement in turn, and the planks were automatically stuck to the surface of the stone bricks.

The last short plank is placed horizontally against the ground, forming a rectangle with the other three. He rubbed his hands together, the yellow light spot in front of him burst into dazzling aura, he took two steps back and bent down, pressed his hands against the wall, and concentrated his strength in his palms with a low growl.

The boots made two drag marks on the ground, and the screeching sound of rubbing between the stone bricks echoed in the basement, just like a door, the wall surrounded by wooden sticks was pushed open, revealing The narrow passage behind.

"What kind of strange ability is this?"

Jenkins thought about it, but didn't make a move immediately, quietly waiting for the man to get into the passage.

The wall that was pushed away slowly and firmly closed inward, Jenkins jumped up, raised the gun and pulled the trigger towards the inside of the passage.

Worried about the effect of the magic eye, I didn't dare to look into the passage, but judging from the feedback sound, the particles/bullets should have no effect.

Until the bullets/bullets in the entire magazine were emptied, there seemed to be no sound of hitting the human body.

Seeing that the door on the brick wall was about to be completely closed, he pointed towards the inside of the passage, and a figure with thick black smoke appeared from behind, and then rushed into the passage.

With a muffled sound, the basement shook. A large cloud of dust fell from the top of the head, and Chocolate stopped poking his head, and shrank back immediately.

"Oops, it made too much noise!"

I feel a little regretful in my heart, it is impossible for the people nearby not to notice the change in the ground. But in the situation just now, this was the best way. He didn't have the guts to get into that narrow passage, which meant that he couldn't dodge and confront the cultists head-on.

"do you died?"

He guessed in his heart, ready to evacuate at any time. At this time, there was a rustling sound from inside the wall beside him, and then a low rectangular door appeared on the wall again.

The door was pushed open immediately, and the moment rough hands appeared, two slender vines protruded from the void and climbed towards the narrow space inside the door.

Black mist suddenly spread from the inside of the passage, and the vines receded instantly as if they had encountered something dirty, and then disappeared.

In the mist, the chief priest of Qianyan crawled out of the passage in a very embarrassed state. His whole body was covered in dirt and dust, and his hair, which was originally smooth and decent, had become like a chicken coop. This look is like a refugee fleeing for refuge.

"Ha, you must die!"

He made threatening noises like the others killed by Jenkins.