In front of the fireplace, the woman pushed the man slightly through the teacup, and the man sighed a long time, as if wanting to spit out all his exhaustion:
"Funny stuff this week..."
He shifted his body's center of gravity back and leaned against the back of the chair: "These two days are enough to be 'interesting'."
The conversation between Jenkins and Miss Miller was still going on when Dolores and Julia opened the door and walked in. Therefore, the first words they heard were;
"So, now you suspect that the people you met that night when you returned to Nolan were also involved in the birth of the son of the evil god?"
"Yes, after all, the incarnation of the son of God is closely related to the ability of the incarnation of the gods, and there are no follow-up clues for these two things."
For a few seconds Dolores thought she had finally lost her mind, until Julia gave her a nudge and realized she had been standing in the doorway, holding on to the door.
"Good evening, Miss Stuart. Good evening, Miss Minnwick."
"Good evening... you guys keep talking and don't pay attention to me."
In the next few minutes, Dolores first discovered in horror that the appearance of the evil god son mentioned by Jenkins was actually a major accident that happened in Nolan City. Men are less than a hundred feet away.
When the man talked about it, he didn't appear panicked, as if he was complaining to his friend about the robbers on his block. Miss Miller, who was discussing with him, frowned, but didn't seem surprised.
Dolores felt that she and the two in front of her lived in two completely different worlds. She never thought that things related to great gods would happen to her, and they would be so real.
"... so now I can't go home, the church is going to do divination and channeling the whole block to determine when this thing started. But I don't think they will get anything, after all, that street..."
His last sentence was vague, but Miss Miller didn't pursue it either.
"If things are really as you said, then I don't think the situation is very serious. The sons of gods left by the gods in the material world can only be counted as advanced creatures in their newborn state, far from reaching the height of gods. Then In addition, it now has a human body and was born early, as long as Nolan Diocese prepares carefully, the probability of accidents is not too high."
"I think the same is true. Now that Nolan is preparing for a curfew, I hope this will not be delayed until next year."
Jenkins sighed heavily, worried about the misfortune that happened to him. Now that the matter of vampires has not been completely resolved, and the Son of the Evil God was born again, he really hoped that the two parties could fight each other and die in the end.
"Miss Stuart, I noticed that you have not participated in our conversation. How is it? Did you encounter any interesting things this week?"
Dolores opened her mouth, then shook her head again. She was going to talk to the two about last night's dance, but compared to the topic just now, this is really too trivial.
Before meeting the mathematician in Nolan City, Dolores always thought that few people had such a dangerous and wonderful life as her own.
As the princess of the largest kingdom in the human world, she not only has to deal with the intrigues in the noble life, but also deeply explores the mysterious and charming extraordinary world in private, and deals with all kinds of dangerous characters.
But these are nothing compared to the experiences of this exotic gentleman. She can't imagine what it's like to live in a life where accidents happen almost every day, and she can't imagine how strong Mr. Williams is to live until now.
The B-04-5-2218 promised last week, the Secret Breaker's Mirror, was successfully brought out of the royal treasury. It was a vanity mirror with a handle made of gold. There was a circle of oval gemstones inlaid around the mirror, and the gemstones were connected with twisted silver wires, like thin snakes entrenched on the mirror frame.
"Do we need to avoid it?"
Seeing Jenkins take out a rolled up note, Miss Miller asked very intimately.
"No, actually I don't know what it is, it was given to me by a very strange friend."
While talking, he removed the note, smoothed it with his hands and placed it on his knee, then took the mirror from Miss Stuart, looked at his face first, and then pointed it at the paper on his knee.
Chocolate was originally lying in front of the fireplace, but at this moment he sprang up quickly, took a few steps to jump onto the handle of Jenkins's seat, and then jumped onto the back of the chair, grabbing Jenkins' shoulder and poking his head forward.
"This is not for food, and are you literate?"
Compared with the cat who made no secret of her curiosity, Miss Stuart was much more reserved. She turned her head in the opposite direction as Miss Miller did, but Julia could tell from her expression that she really wanted to be like the cat, pawing at Mr. Williamette's shoulder to read the note that said What.
Jenkins was looking down at the mirror at this time, and when the mirror was aligned with the note, he could feel the handle of the mirror slightly heating up. A few seconds later, the temperature returned to normal, soft light was emitted from the mirror, projected on the surface of the note, and three lines of slender text slowly appeared.
Although these characters are common languages, one can tell at a glance that the writer is not used to writing such letters, and his native language should be another kind of thin and sharp runes.
"Great, it's a common language. It would be too bad if it was a lost elf language."
It seems that Mr. Salamanda learned the characters of this era from human friends during his imprisonment in that strange world. This greatly facilitates Jenkins. After all, even the most modern elven script is in a state of being completely lost. That is to say, the bestowers of this era cannot even decipher the most basic runes.
Most of the words on the notes are not complete sentences, but some materials:
[Water of Life 1 and ear (about 142ml), concentration above 30%;
Elven wood powder 0.5 grain (about 32.4mg), tree age over 100 years;
Three unicorn hairs, aged 28 years or above;
One plant of tindermint, the whole plant is crushed into powder;
Non-melting ice 1.1 grains (about 71.28mg);
Wooden core 1.8 inches (4.57cm) 3, any tree species over a thousand years;]
Below the ingredients, there is a simple mixing and making process. The final product is a medicine, but the specific name and function are not specified.