"So, what about the vampire from the night before yesterday, did it wake up?"
Jenkins asked the Keeper again.
"No, we have encountered some people who were stunned by New God believers in the past, but this one is completely different. Its soul has disappeared, and there is no trace of it."
Of course, its soul was shattered to pieces under the strange power.
But being able to obtain the body of an ancient alien is something that has never happened in this era. Although Jenkins didn't hear specific news, he also learned from Miss Bevana's hint that the huge airship visited Nolan City again last night.
"The Church will honor this, and you and Bincy will be rewarded, Benz..."
He had no relatives, nor worldly friends.
"He will get the honor he deserves, and his name will be passed down. Although we know that the biggest contributors to this incident are those mysterious New God believers, it's impossible for us to reward them, and we can't find them either."
"No, it has already been rewarded."
Jenkins said silently in his heart.
He has not stopped thinking about the identity of the so-called "savior", especially after getting some information from the vampire last night, he vaguely realized something.
Although no one has mentioned it, he has already determined that even if he uses rituals to obtain the status of the savior, he must at least meet the literal requirements of the status in advance. The savior itself is born, if you want to acquire it, you must go through the test.
"Twin demons, undead..."
He chewed the two words in his mind, quite sure that not everyone could successfully perform the ceremony. And he just happened to fit right in.
"If the way the vampires try to associate with the [real phantom] is their non-existent shadow characteristic, then the looming believers of the new gods seem to meet this requirement. Oh, what is this? Destiny?"
Thinking of this, a feeling of clear mind and body, as if he understood something, suddenly filled his heart, and his walking stopped.
The world in front of me was covered by a thin white mist, but at this moment it suddenly dispersed, revealing countless colored lines running through the world. These threads wrap everyone and everything, even Jenkins himself is wrapped in threads.
"Ahem..."
He coughed violently, covered his mouth and found that he was coughing up blood. At the same time, I also found that those colored threads were squirming and changing, and my mind was attracted at once, and I couldn't help but want to observe the law of change carefully, as if it was the truth of the world.
At this moment, the head felt a heavy blow like a hammer, and the consciousness disappeared instantly.
When consciousness regained again, the feeling of headache and nausea did not subside in the slightest. He didn't even bother to play the process of waking up, so he opened his eyes with a groan.
There were quite a few people standing around in a mess outside the door, but there were only Miss Bevanna and Dad by the bed, oh, and chocolates. Jenkins believed that his face must be very bad, otherwise they would not have shown such worried expressions.
"Don't talk yet."
The old man carefully helped him to sit up, and then handed him the water glass containing the light green potion. I took a sip with my chapped lips, it was a bit sweet, it should be the kind of expensive sugar added.
"I added some B-10-5-2885, [universal potion], to this glass of water. I hope it can help."
"that is not… "
Jenkins felt more nauseated.
After drinking the water, he rested for a while before telling the two people around him what he saw. Miss Bevanna was a little puzzled and didn't know what was going on, but the old man suddenly asked seriously:
"What has Audrey taught you?"
"Getting started with divination, I haven't officially started yet."
He spoke in a weak voice, and his temples throbbed with pain.
"I understand. You can rest first. If you need anything, just call out. There will be someone outside the door to take care of you."
Dad nodded at him, and the three talked for a while before letting Jenkins lie down again.
The curtains were drawn tightly, so you couldn't see the outside scenery but could hear the wind and snow outside the window. He didn't know what time it was, and he didn't know what happened to him.
There was the sound of the meat pads under Chocolate's feet trampling on the bed. It walked to Jenkins' head in the dark, and then lay down quietly. Father and Miss Bevanna closed the door of the room before leaving, and the gas lamp was not turned on, so the pair of cat pupils were extraordinarily bright in this environment.
"I am okay."
He said in a low voice, feeling something in his heart, and summoned all the ability spots, and the only bubble has been filled with purple representing destiny:
[Observer (Purple Fate)]
"Oh, [Blessing of Books] is going away again..."
That was the only thought before falling asleep.
After waking up again, I could feel an obvious sense of hunger. Chocolate was still nestled in the position before going to bed, staring at his dangling tail.
Feeling better, he sat up from the bed, found the shoes under the bed after a while, and opened the door of the room with the cat.
While eating, I realized that the time had just passed zero, and it was late Friday night, which meant that Jenkins hadn't actually been in a coma for a long time.
After eating, I didn’t feel sleepy at all, and my energy became better and better. I simply brought chocolates and watched the snow in the courtyard. He could feel the vitality resurging, the first time he woke up he didn't even have the energy to say hello to chocolate, this time he was able to play a game of twirling with it with his right hand.
But at this time, it felt like chocolate was playing with him, not himself. Jenkins blamed this on the sequelae of coma.
He didn't stay outside for a long time before he was called back to his room by a nun. Miss Audrey hurried to the Church of the Sage wearing a white fur cloak, her face was full of worry.
"When Mr. Oliver contacted me just now, I was really taken aback."
She put her hand on Jenkins' forehead, as if his illness were a fever.
"Dad said, did you see some lines?"
After the two sat down, the woman asked suspiciously.
"Yes, some colored threads, and I have a new destiny ability [Observer]. Have you heard of this ability?"
"Yes... colored thread... that's really..."
She looked at Jenkins seriously, and stood up and closed the door until the man's back felt hairy.