"Savior?"
For the first time, the businessman showed a thoughtful look on his expressionless face.
"You really like to surprise me, and I think you've been the most unique guest in my long career as a businessman. But, that's really, huh, sorry."
He shook his head without explaining why.
Jenkins naturally understood that it was absolutely impossible to obtain such information so easily, and he just wanted to give it a try. Anyway, he did not ask for gold pounds.
"Then I want to know, the ability that requires [the ashes of the illegal long-lived person]."
"One piece is enough. That ability only increases lifespan by 10 years, but the price is extremely high. Why not trade it with me."
In an instant, the extremely absurd truth appeared in front of Jenkins: the ability that the cultists were looking for had been mistaken.
"But how is that possible?"
He couldn't accept this result. Could it be that there are hopeless idiots in the [Life Sharing Alliance]
But thinking that the savior is almost equivalent to one-ninth of a god, it seems to make sense. The twin devils can obtain the correct rituals, relying on the great master and the powerful world of unknown location - magma hell, and what virtue and ability do these mortals have, they can know in advance the ability to open the shortcut door to godhood.
"Is there a difference between these two abilities?"
"Of course, you should know what the savior means, right? This [undead] is recognized by the world, and the latter is just the ability developed by mortals in the ninth era based on the former. The two names are the same because Something happened in the 13th Era, someone privately…”
He closed his mouth, and this mysterious past came to an abrupt end.
Jenkins is the person who hates half-talking like this the most, but he has to admit that he can't beat him.
"These five crime coins are exchanged for all the information you can tell about the savior [undead]."
"I'm just a lifespan merchant. Selling my ability to you is already the limit. We must not interfere with matters related to the end of the era."
His hands were still holding onto the tree trunk, the black on his body was in stark contrast to the surrounding white mist.
Jenkins was silent for a while, looking at the coin in his hand, thinking that he could not give up this opportunity. He doesn't want to deal with those weird humanoid monsters, and the chance to meet the extraordinary humanoid again may never be again.
"So, what can you sell me? If you can't sell anything, then cancel this transaction."
"No, dear guest, please be patient."
He immediately stopped Jenkins from wanting to leave, "Do you have the ability of the green life system? I can evolve it into a higher ability."
This can be, Jenkins nodded, and released the soul emblem.
The businessman poked his head out, squinted his eyes and observed carefully for a while, and then took a sharp breath.
"Oh, this is really... sir, it turns out... oh, I didn't expect...there really exists...the world..."
He suddenly became incoherent, waving his hands and trying to retreat, but soon stopped.
"If you can't evolve your soul ability, just say it, is it necessary?"
thought Jenkins.
And the lifespan businessman in black coughed violently:
"Since this is the case, let's talk about the [undead] issue."
"But… "
"I changed my mind, it's totally fine."
Before Jenkins could react, he stretched out his sallow right hand, and the green coins flew straight into his hand.
"[Undead] is a very special ability, and you need to have certain qualifications to hold the ceremony. Five crime coins allow me to give a very undetailed explanation in one of three aspects: the qualifications for holding the ceremony, the specifics of the ceremony The role of content and ability.”
Without giving Jenkins a chance to interject, he pointed three fingers at Jenkins.
There is no need to think about it at all, Jenkins let out a sigh, and spit out a mouthful of white mist due to the low temperature.
However, it didn't seem to be so cold just now, could it be because of the appearance of the businessman in front of him
"Eligibility for the ceremony."
He chose the first item. In fact, both one and two are fine, so he chose casually.
"To possess [Undead], one must at least make oneself immortal. It is not because of obtaining this ability that one is immortal, but because one is recognized by the world for being immortal."
"Then what?"
"That's all."
He shook his head: "It's a violation of the rules to say these things. Ordinary people need to abide by the rules, and we also need to, if not..."
It seems that everyone who knows important information likes to talk halfway in this kind of place.
"So, what exactly did that gentleman seek you for?"
Jenkins asked again.
Maybe it was a "big deal" just now, the businessman let go this time:
"It's just an ordinary business. Half of the taste, future friendship and love are exchanged for 3 years of life. This is a very profitable business, but Mr. Kevin only has one year to live, so he has to agree to this deal. "
"What's wrong with him?"
"Oh, dear guest, I can see the lifespan of a human being, but that doesn't mean I'm a doctor."
Jenkins nodded to show his understanding, and the businessman in black immediately waved to the surroundings, and the thick and exaggerated white mist immediately gathered around him.
"Farewell, then, generous guest."
"I still want to..."
"Guest, goodbye."
After saying this, the white mist gathered even faster.
"Do you know your number in the Orthodox Church?"
he asked at last.
"Oh? Probably B-12-4-7777, who knows?"
Taking off his hat to pay tribute to Jenkins, the thick fog completely enveloped him. When the fog cleared, the tree and the businessman in black disappeared.
"So that tree is also a part of him?"
After the businessman left, the surrounding visibility immediately improved, and even the biting wind and cold eased a lot.
Stepping on the dry grass and walking forward quickly, there was nothing in the place where the trees originally grew, just a flat land. I rubbed my boots on the dirt a few times, but I didn't see any traces.
Thinking about it carefully, Jenkins paid five sin coins and seemed to get nothing. A feeling of being cheated couldn't be restrained.
Scratching his own hair, he stood there for a while before heading towards the funeral scene again.
From a distance, I could see a row of long tables with some cold food on the white tablecloth. It seemed that the Kingdom of Fidgetli still had the habit of providing a buffet at funerals.