It was surprising to meet acquaintances on the street, exchanged a few words with the old painter, and boarded Hathaway's carriage.
She was the only one in the carriage, and when the carriage started slowly again, she still had a dazed expression.
"What's wrong?"
As Jenkins spoke, he offered the rose in his hand to his cat. The chocolate sniffed it, and then pushed Jenkins' hand away with his paw in annoyance, and Jenkins handed the flower to Hathaway.
"No, it's okay... When you turned around just now, I had a very inexplicable illusion. Oh, thank you for the flowers, they are very beautiful."
The red-haired girl leaned on the cushions and looked Jenkins up and down.
"illusion?"
"Yes, it's hard to describe that feeling. The sun is shining on you, and you are... handsome. But I seem to see a large shadow overlapping on your body, and the whole person becomes a little unreal, but Extraordinarily real."
The last sentence was a completely opposite description, and Jenkins didn't know what Hathaway wanted to express. He blamed it on the illusion of light and shadow, and didn't take it to heart.
Hathaway came to Jenkins to inform him of the time of departure tomorrow and what needs to be done before departure. After that, Jenkins went home and continued to pack his luggage. The church probably didn't want to disturb him, and didn't come to him again because of the curse in the painting.
In the evening of that day, Jenkins held a ceremony to learn [True Illusion]. Compared with the previous savior ability, the requirements for this magical ability are still demanding, but it is not complicated. What the mirror said was right, the most important requirement of the ritual was the help of a god with a certain priesthood. The way to help is to use the priesthood of the gods as the core of the ceremony.
This means that unless a special situation like Jenkins is encountered, the ceremony must call for the gods to come down to earth in the form of a saint.
It's hard to say which one is more difficult than [Undead], but the two are not comparable. The only thing that is certain is that fate obviously plays an extremely important role in it.
"I don't know that the preparations made by the twin demons to obtain the [twin demons], probably the acquisition of the ability of the savior, are so harsh. After all, these qualifications are originally born rather than acquired."
The ritual didn't require expensive or rare materials, and Jenkins even collected them in a single day. He waited peacefully for the moment when day and night bordered, a shadow enveloped the man, and when the shadow disappeared, the fifth ability that could reveal the soul emblem had appeared.
The place where the ceremony was held was not at home, but in the neighborhood that was destroyed by the battle between the God of Lies and the vampire aliens. Jenkins is not very clear about the rules for the appearance of the Doomsday Tablet, which may have something to do with the appearance of abilities. Safety first, if the third slate is still related to him, then everyone will suspect him.
Looking at the setting sun that had completely disappeared among the rubble and broken walls, he turned around and left with the cat in his arms.
When I got home, the street lights on St. George's Street were already on, but they were still not as bright as the gas lamps at home. He carefully felt the new power, then got up from the sofa and walked to the fireplace, and when he turned back, "Jenkins" was still sitting on the sofa.
"Meow~"
Chocolat looked at the two Jenkins, the one in front of the fireplace was obviously real, because he could move, while the one on the sofa had the same appearance, but was not able to move.
The cat tried to poke the fake Jenkins with its paw, but found that its paw had passed through the "body".
"Meow~"
As if frightened, it jumped into Jenkins' arms in front of the fireplace. Obviously, the function of [Real Phantom] is to create a real phantom.
But this is not an illusion ability, corresponding to its harsh learning conditions, it is a powerful effect.
Jenkins calmed the frightened cat, placed it on the rug, and turned to look toward the fireplace with his hands behind his back. The color of his body gradually faded, and finally completely disappeared into the air, while the "Phantom" on the sofa stood up, turned his neck with a smile.
This is a space-like ability, leaving a phantom somewhere as a coordinate, and the body can be transferred to the phantom's position at any time, making it a real existence.
Although only one phantom can be left as a coordinate each time, there is no distance limit for this kind of spatial movement.
"Heh~ It's really a real phantom."
Jenkins postponed the Luen gathering that was originally scheduled to be tonight because he was going to start a long journey tomorrow. Miss Stuart was very disappointed when she heard the news, but she also understood Jenkins' actions.
In fact, she is also very busy recently. As the princess of the kingdom, she has to attend many unavoidable dances and dinners at the beginning and end of each year. She was tired of these things and wanted to go out with friends like Jenkins, but no one would allow her to do so.
According to the itinerary, young people traveling in winter will take the train to a small town at the foot of the mountains on Wednesday afternoon. And before that, Jenkins has one more thing to do.
On Wednesday morning, the carriage drove him, Miss Mihail, Hathaway, and Miss Lawrence to the cemetery in the suburbs, accompanied by the girl Phini.
It was already the third day after the second blood moon, and in the official meteorite rain death list, the little black name of George Liverpool was lying in the corner. Although he died with nothing left, the city hall managed to secure a small plot of free grave for him in the public cemetery.
At Fenny's request, Jenkins cleared the relationship through the church and moved Liverpool's tomb to a location close to the Stress family.
This morning, I was just working with Fenny to determine the location of the tomb, but I didn't expect to meet three young ladies on the way. Although Miss Lawrence has always been troubled by Liverpool's pursuit, she decided to come to the cemetery to offer him a flower after learning that he had passed away unfortunately and had no relatives.
In the early morning, the outskirts of the city are foggy, and yesterday's sunshine seems to be an illusion. Today's weather is not good, and it seems that it will snow again. The temperature was still so low, and Fei Ni was wearing thick clothes like a penguin, and she still felt cold. She hid behind Jenkins to avoid the cold, not noticing the strange eyes the other two women gave her.
The cemetery itself is very deserted, coupled with its unique functions, everyone who comes here will feel lonely and cold psychologically. A group of five people did not speak after stepping into the cemetery, but followed Jenkins all the way to go deeper.