"Limited..."
He chewed this adjective in his heart, and then asked:
"It was sealed because it touched the realm of omniscience?"
"Yes, its soul has also produced a terrible mutation. Killing him in the material world at that time may cause the fragile world to collapse; and pulling it out of the world directly will cause the loss of the essence of the world. So the final choice is Completely seal it and keep it in the astral world closest to the material world, waiting for the material world to grow strong enough... Now it is enough, if you have a way to destroy his soul, then there is no need to bring it back to the astral world .”
Jenkins nodded, it was hard for him to imagine how powerful the soul in the mirror was.
"Oh, omniscience also creates some hard-to-heal problems, it can't lie."
Protoss added.
This is the purpose of Lacour this time. The meeting between the two should have ended here. After all, the Protoss always refuses to answer the secrets that Jenkins cares about. But this time, it dawned on Jenkins that he now had a not-so-secret problem.
"Do the protoss understand the blood-sucking race?"
"Vampire race?"
There was a humanized look on Lacour's face, and then he pushed the transparent light blue glasses with his left hand that was not holding the book:
"Great new god, I do know something, which aspect do you want to know?"
With a little grin on Jenkins' face, he knew he could get the knowledge here:
"Do vampires have any fatal flaws, or what are they afraid of?"
"Vampires don't have deadly organs or parts like humans. They only need blood to survive, no matter what kind of biological blood it is. Therefore, the best way to kill a vampire is to burn its body .”
This is very good, because Jenkins has also used this method against enemies.
"But it is very difficult to do this. Generally speaking, vampires have the ability to [incarnate bats], and they must burn all the bats at the same time to kill it. Therefore, in ancient times, the enemies of vampires used more common means , is to use a unique potion [hemolytic poison]. Any blood-sucking species exposed to this toxin, the blood will quickly evaporate in a short time and then die. I think that even now, the Orthodox Church in the material world has the formula for the potion. "
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes, but it is not practical for the current era. Before a certain point in time, the intelligent population living in the material world was not as uniform as it is today. This situation has caused each race to have its own enemies. Therefore, Each race possesses special abilities against hostile races."
"I know this, such as the chain ability of the [Demon Hunter] series."
"Yes, the hostile chain ability for vampire races is called [Vampire Hunter]. If you need it, I can tell you all the learning rituals you need, but this chain ability needs 6 abilities to form. I think your human incarnation is Not interested."
Before leaving, Protoss also promised Jenkins that after finding or destroying the [Mirror of Omniscience], she could directly help Jenkins once in the material world. In the past, according to certain rules, the Protoss could not easily interfere with the material world, but entanglement with the fate of the gods is obviously higher than that rule.
All in all, when Jenkins woke up, half of his head was hurting, which was a sign of not resting well.
After lying down for a while, finally made up his mind to get out of the quilt, and saw Chocolate standing on the back of the sofa full of energy and looking at him.
The fur color of the chocolate is black and white, and the color of the cushion on the back of the sofa is blue, which makes the chocolate stand out in that color.
With the bowl of ice cream from last night sitting beneath it, it's pretty self-evident what the cat wants to do.
"You can't eat ice cream in the morning, it will spoil your stomach."
He covered his head and warned, "Besides, I only agreed to the share from last night, don't go too far!"
"Meow~"
Weekend mornings are exceptionally foggy, and there are many such days in winter. When Jenkins, wearing slippers, opened the door of his house to fetch milk and newspapers, he found that he could not see the mailbox by the fence door from the hallway.
"This is the perfect murder weather."
He muttered softly.
There was no information about the murder in the alley in the newspaper, after all, it was already late at night when the church found out. When everything is dealt with and ordinary people, police and reporters are involved, it will definitely be too late to be published in the "Nolan Daily". But the evening papers will certainly cover it at length, perhaps even in the Kingdom Times.
I don't know if it pissed off the greedy cat, but it ignored Jenkins all through breakfast. Even if Jenkins reaches out to stroke its head, the cat will actively avoid it.
But this situation only lasted for tens of minutes, and the cat quickly forgave him. Although Jenkins doesn't feel like he's doing something wrong.
In addition to daily newspaper reading, he also checked the items he had recently acquired during the meal. Needless to say, although I got 6 pieces of crime coins, there is only one left now.
The first is the note that the elf secretly stuffed into the palm of his hand when they parted, but there was not a single word on that note.
"Do the elves also like to play 'Book of No Words'?"
He couldn't think of how to check it, and he wasn't willing to burn it or soak it in water, so he could only put it away first and find a safe way to deal with it.
Then I opened the gift box I got from the strange world. The box is an ordinary box, and the girly pink ribbon is also an ordinary ribbon. I scanned it with the eyes of reality, and then poked my head together with the chocolate Open the box.
Inside the box is a piece of lightweight thick cardboard in the shape of a dagger, covered with red flannelette, and inlaid in it is the one held by the maid at the end of the story.
Unsurprisingly, it was a red aura. I tried waving it a few times, but I didn't feel anything special.
I checked the gift box again, and unexpectedly found a note written in a common language:
[Thanks to Mr. Poirot's help, I endowed this dagger with the feature of automatic return, to make up for the regret of not killing that **** in the first place.]
There was a noun in the middle blacked out so badly that Jenkins figured it must be a dirty word.
"Fly back automatically?"
He thought to himself, first inject a small amount of spirit into the dagger, put it on the dining table, then trot a few steps to the living room, and saw Chocolate standing in the dining room looking at him like a fool from afar.
"Sword!"