Now that her book has been successfully published, preparations are underway to move out of the Williams family. Mary Williams was still reluctant, but with the persuasion of her family, she finally accepted the fact.
Jenkins finally got the chance to take the ring out of his pocket when he returned to his bedroom at night.
It looked familiar, it was the one worn by the man on the golden throne. It is golden all over, with fine patterns carved on the surface, and it looks like a boa constrictor stretching its body together.
Jenkins carefully injected his spirit into it, but nothing happened.
He thought of the black robe that also appeared on him, and tried to put the ring in his body. Sure enough, this was also a gift.
"What's this? It's guaranteed to explode the equipment when you go to the deceitful realm?"
Jenkins whispered while rubbing those lines.
There are already three gifts. Among them, the black robe can conceal his identity and interfere with divination and prophecy. Although it failed to help Jenkins get rid of the extreme cold that night, Jenkins has always suspected that it was because he was not strong enough.
"What can the ring do?"
Jenkins thought about it, but had no idea, so he had to go to sleep first.
"You look expectant, what are you thinking?"
After copying the tadpole essays a hundred times a day, Jenkins lay in front of the counter boredly waiting for Miss Mihail's visit, but he didn't see anyone until his father came back in the afternoon.
In the early morning, Dad hired a horse-drawn cart to go to yesterday's castle and bring back the old goods he bought.
"I'm wondering if there is a beautiful literary girl, or a middle-aged middle-aged person who occasionally passes by the bookstore, who sees my book, and then marvels, admiring loudly that this is a once-in-a-century great writer."
"But you're writing a book of fairy tales..."
The old man threw the coat to Jenkins and told him to hang it up, and hit Jenkins' enthusiasm unceremoniously.
"Leave me some fantasy, please."
"Hasn't Mihail arrived yet? Then I'm serious. The church has completely sealed off the castle and conducted a careful inspection."
"oh?"
Jenkins turned his head, "That evil spirit..."
"We found nothing. We even asked the great fortune teller who was a guest in Nolan City to help us, but we found nothing. She said that she could only see a black mist that concealed the truth. Behind the black mist, there must be a terrible secret thing."
His face was a bit serious, "Jenkins, this matter is very weird, very weird. Don't wander around recently, the purpose of that evil spirit driving us into a strange place is unknown, but it is definitely not a good thing."
"The Great Fortune Teller?"
Jenkins' attention was directed elsewhere, to someone who might discover his identity.
"Didn't Miss Orlando from the capital have gone back?"
"It's not her, it's another distinguished lady. She is a close friend of Ms. Eve Garden from [Starry Sky and Equilibrium] Church, and she was invited to be a guest."
"name is."
"I don't know her real name either. Fortunetellers never reveal their real name to strangers. They usually call her Miss Audrey, and she is a follower of [The Hermit of Destiny]."
This was the first time Jenkins had heard his dad use the affix "honorable" when referring to someone. I just hope she won't divination her real body, that black robe should be very powerful, right
"The dead Mr. Sanders and Mr. Chewell . . . "
"The unified caliber is disappearance." The old man said slowly, "After all, disappearance without a reason is the best excuse."
It wasn't until the evening when Jenkins was about to leave that Britney Michel, who had long golden hair and dazzling hair, pulled a shy red-haired girl out of the carriage and hurriedly opened the door of Papa's Antique Store.
The carriage at the door should be the private property of Mihail's family. The pure white carriage is outlined with sky blue lines, exuding a luster like white jade in the dim sunlight. The solemn and solemn long sword-shaped family crest is decorated in the center of the carriage door. , Even passers-by subconsciously detoured and walked aside, lest they disturb the big shots using the carriage.
Just like the old man said, Britney Mihail's appearance is absolutely first-class, and Jenkins has been traveling for so long, this should be the most beautiful girl she has ever seen.
Holding her hand, although the shy red-haired girl was not very eye-catching under Britney's dazzling face, her temperament and attire also showed that she was definitely not a commoner.
"Papa Oliver!"
The blond girl greeted her father skillfully, while the red-haired girl said shyly, "Mr. Oliver."
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Williams?"
Miss Michael nodded politely to Jenkins, neither too affectionate nor alienated, with a sweet smile on her face.
The old man stabbed Jenkins behind him, Jenkins reacted, and took out the red velvet box with the medal from his pocket in a panic.
"This is it."
He opened the box and pushed it in front of the two ladies, complaining loudly in his heart:
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!"
He originally thought that after time travel, he would be like the protagonist in the legendary knight novel. When he saw a beautiful noble daughter, he would not only be able to strike up a conversation in a decent manner, but also raise some interesting topics.
But now it seems that whether it is Jenkin or Jenkins, the two have exactly the same reaction when facing such a temperamental girl.
Miss Michel covered her mouth with a chuckle, stretched out her right hand wearing a white lace glove, fiddled with the badge carefully placed in the inner lining of the box, and then gently pushed it to the red-haired girl beside her.
"Hathaway, take a look, do you like it?"
I don't know if it was Jenkins' illusion, but he always felt that there was a deep love in this sentence.
"Don't go crazy!"
He warned himself in his heart, and then nodded politely to the red-haired girl, who took out the badge a little excitedly, put it in front of her and looked at it carefully.
"It's this, it's the badge bestowed on believers in the [Harvest Banquet] of the Mother Goddess. It's great, I missed it last time because of illness, I didn't expect to see it again..."
Miss Mihail also looked very happy, her right hand circled behind Hathaway, and then snatched the badge by taking advantage of her unpreparedness.
The red-haired girl looked at her reproachfully.
"Haha, this is a birthday present, and it must be given to you on your birthday."
Mikhail chuckled, then looked at Jenkins: "Little brother, how much does this cost?"
"Little brother?"
Jenkins was taken aback, that's not right, didn't Dad say that Miss Mihail is 19 years old this year, more than a year younger than himself
Dad's voice sounded from behind, it sounded like he was holding back a laugh:
"Miss Mihail, my apprentice looks young, but he is older than you."