"Miss Orlando, do you know what happened to the black-haired black-eyed demon who used a strange sword last night?"
He can only change the subject.
"I saw a mysterious man in a black robe broke into that apartment and killed the original owner of the [Surprise Thing]."
She looked down at the crystal ball, "That black robe is not a mortal thing, I cannot confirm his identity."
Eve Garden on the side nodded in agreement.
"That is to say, at the same time as the battle at the church last night, the man in black killed Black Wirth, who was identified by the police just now, and drew a demon to help us?"
Hurt asked in surprise.
"It's not necessarily that he wants to help us, he may just want to experiment with the paper, and the drawn demon just happened to be there."
Hutt nodded: "That's right. After all, he killed people on a rainy night, and he didn't go to any church to report the incident. When we go back later, we can list him as a wanted criminal for now? After all, that strange thing is still in his hands."
The three of them and the nun holding the umbrella walked slowly to the ruins of the apartment. Miss Orlando suddenly asked:
"The man in black appeared here and took away the weird thing. Is it a coincidence that the scribe of our church bumped into the [Ice Envoy] less than a hundred meters away from here?"
"But it has been confirmed through various methods, including the contract. The man in black robe is not Mr. William, he is innocent."
Hurt said helplessly, "It's just a coincidence."
Orlando squinted his eyes and nodded, which made Eve Garden laugh: "Why, are you doubting the scribe of my church? I heard that he did a big thing last night. It's been a long time since I heard anything related to divinity. gone?"
"Divination is always full of fog, not to mention that this time involves evil gods, ghosts, and the eyes of great sages. I doubt the results of divination, which is normal."
"Nolan people never doubt their friends. Miss Orlando doesn't seem to have adapted to this city yet."
Orlando squeezed his crystal ball fiercely, turned and left without saying a word, and went to check the holy emblem of the goddess. Hurt stood there in embarrassment.
"Miss Eve Garden, did you see anything else?"
The woman nodded gracefully, and looked into the distance through the rain curtain, "Yes, I also saw the unknown road ahead."
Even though Jenkins was in good health, he was forced into the hospital. Considering his status as a healer and the casualties caused by last night's fighting, Jenkins eventually turned from a patient to a doctor.
He also saw his father at the same time. After Jenkins left yesterday morning, it took him a whole morning to recover, and then he ran to the church to support him. Therefore, Jenkins, who returned to the antique shop at night, did not find him.
He looked healthy, and the extreme cold that had caused Jenkins so much trouble yesterday had taken care of himself.
"Father is also very strong!"
Jenkins lamented that he was at this time in a secret sanatorium affiliated with the Church, which was only used during catastrophic times in the parish. This place is located on the outskirts of the city, and the old man is lying on the sick bed in front of him.
During his spare time during treatment, he summed up yesterday's gains and losses, and was surprised to find that even if he solved the [creepy thing] behind the octopus, arrested the [Ice Servant], and destroyed the divinity of the evil god, the biggest gain was actually a promotion to level 1 and ability evolution.
The word ability evolution was told by his father, certain abilities can be changed through further rituals, and the lucky ones may also evolve [ordinary boxing] into [sun boxing] just by seeing the sun rise.
Relying on the essence flower of [Ice Servant], Jenkins can only upgrade the white base to a red ability with a freezing effect, which can't be considered lucky.
Most of the churches that were burned down had to be repaired, and the matter about the [Light Chaser Club] had to be re-investigated, and the reinforcements from the capital had to be properly arranged. But these things have nothing to do with Jenkins, he is just a low-level semi-civilian.
"What are you thinking?"
The old man asked with some dissatisfaction, "You have peeled the apple so that only the core is left!"
Jenkins looked at the knife and apple core in his hand, and smiled embarrassedly.
This sanatorium is located outside the urban area of Nolan City, and most of the wounded who were injured in the battle that day were placed here. Jenkins was just taking care of Dad in his spare time, even though he was fine. There are still several surgeries in progress, and he will go to help heal in a while.
Jenkins also met other scribes who also have healing abilities here, but their healing abilities are not as "pure" as Jenkins, but more like an incidental effect of the ability.
For example, a young man with dark circles and a serious lack of sleep has an ability called [Vampire Touch]. But in fact, that ability is more focused on blood control and damage than blood therapy. When Jenkins saw him, he was smoking a tobacco that gave off yellow smoke, and was ejected by a nurse who followed.
“No smoking in the hospital!”
"I warn you, Jenkins, this kind of apple is very expensive, and it is a condolence gift from Miss Mihail. If you dare to peel an apple core again, I will deduct your salary!"
Only then did Jenkins turn his divergent thoughts back, and the apple in his hand was preserved.
There was a copy of today's "Norlan Daily" in front of the bedside table next to him, and a brand new arrest warrant was pasted in a remote corner. But the description of the wanted man is ambiguous, except that he was wearing a black robe, broke into the apartment at 431B Queen's Road on a rainy night, and shot and killed the innocent art student Blake Wirth. Police are offering a £20 reward for the man.
"The man in black is wanted by the police. What does it have to do with me, Jenkins Williams?"
Yesterday seemed to have exhausted all his bad luck, and there was no evidence to prove his reckless actions after leaving the Ocean Church. Everyone doesn't think that the 0-level gifter can cause any trouble. The only doubt now is that Dad's pistol is missing a few rounds/ammunition, but after the dad who was lying on the bed retracted the pistol, he just smiled. He didn't ask anything, and he didn't tell anyone about it.
The heavy rain at night washed away many traces, which is a good thing.
The continuous rain has not stopped, and Jenkins also took the time to visit the [Ocean and Exploration] church to express his gratitude. Only then did he know that the old man who brought him hot water that day was the bishop of the diocese. After he passed out, the people of the church put him in hot water to keep his body temperature, and they also specially used the blessed church bath. All the water in it has been blessed by the [Storm Master] who has the priesthood of the sea, otherwise Jenkins would have been frozen to death.