Jenkins felt like he was going crazy.
"Yellow moon?"
This phrase composed of adjectives and nouns hit his mind, and the past and present memories were intertwined, forming an inexplicable sense of absurdity.
The moon in that distant hometown is also described as yellow.
"Haven't I come to a strange world, and all this is just a ridiculous dream?"
He believed that his expression at the moment must be terrible.
"Could it be that this world is really just a dream of the ancient gods, and the memory of the hometown is actually arranged by the ancient gods?"
Bishop didn't turn his head, so he didn't notice Jenkins' anomaly.
"Or, in fact, at the moment of transmigrating, Jenkin, like Jenkins, went crazy because of the octopus eyes. I am actually a lunatic?"
Everything about the moon and the world hit Jenkins. The spirit in his body was faintly agitated, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the pillar beside him, and when he touched his nose, blood flowed from his nostrils.
"No, I'm real."
He shook his head as if shivering, and straightened himself before the bishop noticed:
"It doesn't matter what color the moon is, or whether it's real here or there."
He emptied his head and looked up at the moon:
"Where there is me, it is true. I am true, everything I see is true, everything I do and hear is true, and everything I say is true..."
He said to himself in his heart, and almost couldn't help but shout out.
A sense of satisfaction appeared in his heart, the inexplicable thoughts disappeared, and he wanted to laugh at his strange thoughts just now.
The restless spirit calmed down, washing the soul and body like a tide, and the purple star in the sky shone with even more dazzling light.
The conversation with the bishop lasted only half an hour, and Jenkins returned to his room with the chocolates he refused to leave from the flower garden.
He lay on the bed with his eyes closed for a long time without feeling the slightest drowsiness. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chocolate lying on the window sill looking at the weird red moon.
Tonight, it's as red as blood.
"I really hope everything is okay."
Thinking of this, he summoned the ability spot to focus his energy on the [unknown road ahead], but there was no response.
He was slightly relieved, that day it was directly pointing at the Son of the Evil God. Jenkins guessed that this should remind him that there is a divine presence in that direction.
After looking at the ceiling for a long time, resting his head on his left hand and stretching his right hand to the sky, he called out the silver-blue starlight ball with a thought.
It hovered quietly in the palm of his hand for a few seconds, and Jenkins had a calm expression, admiring the wonderful color.
In the next second, like a steam bomb exploding in the palm of the hand, the silver-blue brilliance instantly dispersed in all directions, and then gathered together again, starting to shake violently.
"Huh? The omniscient mirror is in the church?"
Jenkins sat up from the bed at once, looking at the shaking sphere in his hand in surprise.
He tried to walk around the room, and found that the shaking was strongest in the east-south position.
"In this direction?"
Protoss Lacour's commission is of course the most important thing. He poked his head out of the window and saw no one outside. He turned around and picked up the metal block that sealed the new divinity, and activated the cat's graceful ability to climb to the building. external steam pipes. Facing the blood-red moonlight on his back, after closing the window, he leapt up, jumped onto a tree without leaves next to him, and then returned to the ground along the trunk.
Greeting Chocolate, he climbed onto his shoulder, raised his right hand and walked towards the southeast, but it was still shaking until he reached the back door of the church, and he could clearly feel the vibration frequency weakening, which indicated that the mirror was moving away from where Jenkins was. Location.
"Go and have a look, the mirror thing is important, and if there is danger, I will turn back!"
He made up his mind, opened his eyes of reality to identify the guards around the church, and then made a big circle to climb to the top floor of the big library, summoned the black mist to cover himself, and ran out after a few steps.
The extraordinary protection power here is the weakest, and there are a few seconds to guard the blind spot. Although it was dangerous, but fortunately Jenkins landed silently, and then slid into the side alley in a very indecent posture against the ground.
When it reappeared, it turned into a fat middle-aged man with a cat.
Holding the starlight ball in his arms with his right hand, he walked continuously through the city. The target holding the mirror should be moving fast, which forced Jenkins to pay attention to the direction at all times, otherwise he would lose the target if he didn't pay attention.
He crossed halfway across the city, and even stopped for a few minutes on the freighter parked on the shore after crossing the bridge to avoid a group of night watchmen hurrying on their way.
The red night made people feel a little frightened, and Jenkins bent over and leaned on the low wall to stop behind the mailbox at the intersection. Now the starlight ball in his hand is shaking at an unprecedented speed, which proves that he is very close to the target.
He stopped at the same place to open another field of vision, and at the same time called out the monocle. Near the edge of the field of vision, he saw a level 7 gifter, a mirror-shaped aura, and auras from several other special items. .
According to the information provided by Protoss Lacourt, the all-knowing mirror numbered B-04-4-4444 should belong to category B [transcendence], but what Jenkins saw was black, red and yellow auras.
He had never seen such a complicated color match before, and his vigilance became stronger.
There are dozens of humanoid creatures within the vicinity of the mirror holder. In Jenkins' eyes, there is a blue light all over his body.
"Blue alien, this kind of light is... an infected human being? Could it be that the seventh-level benefactor is a blood-sucking species? The mirror is in his hand?"
Guessing in his heart, he took a step back and hid his body deeper in the shadow, because he also saw the benefactors of the Orthodox Church a few blocks away.
The one directly to the east was obviously a complete battle team, but Jenkins could not tell which great one they belonged to; the one to the southeast must be the scribe of the Church of the Sages, because Jenkins saw the dot of light representing Captain Bincy; The team in the northeast had the largest number of people. In addition to the members of the local church, it actually included two other groups of people that Jenkins had seen before.
One of them is the gifter of the [Church of Creation and Mechanics] who went to Nolan City to investigate the damage to the gift clock, and the other two are knights of the Church of Justice that they met in the story.
"It's such a coincidence, why are they all nearby?"