But no matter how uncomfortable the feeling at that moment was, it only lasted for tens of seconds. The dark mass above his head didn't quite squeeze out of the wall, and the illusion quickly disappeared.
"Oh, let me just say, with such a powerful seal, it is impossible for a blood sacrifice to completely invalidate a living person."
Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief, but the situation is still not optimistic. Judging from the facts, there is indeed a problem with the seal. Although the puppet still cannot escape, if it is left alone, it will break through the seal completely and cause damage to the material world sooner or later.
Unfortunately, Jenkins knew nothing about this sealing circle.
If this was Nolan City, he could still go to Miss Magic for help. That woman's accomplishments in rituals can definitely be trusted. But this place is deep in the snow-capped mountains far away from civilized society. He didn't even dare to go to Loen. After all, the puppet who killed Quick just now was still staring at the wall, and his body had no protection at all.
If the guess is correct, then the two puppets just now should be made by creatures that were sealed here, and an unknown method was used to allow them to move freely between the seals. The purpose, of course, is to find a way to help it escape.
Now that the goal has been achieved, the seal has been greatly damaged due to the blood sacrifice. Jenkins doesn't know if Mrs. Hydra above can be fixed, but it's highly unlikely.
He didn't intend to leave before solving the problems here. If there was no other way in the end, he could only use the last drop of divinity to seal the sealed puppet again.
"Profanity made!"
The target was aimed at the puppet that killed Quick, and the vines that appeared from the void dismantled it into pieces smoothly.
"Profanity made!"
This time, it aimed at the dark mass that was trying to break through the seal, but it was a pity that it failed to use the ability. The seal not only restricted its freedom, but also limited the influence exerted on it by the outside world.
"Mechanical Light!"
The extremely thin beam of light transmitted upwards, but it only broke down the piece of rock, and still had no effect on the sealed puppet.
"Well, I can't help it."
The impact of the blood sacrifice was greater than Jenkins thought. The speed at which the lump above his head was "squeezed" became faster and faster, and at the same time, the rancid smell in the air became heavier and heavier.
He took the metal block out of his pocket again, but at this moment he heard a second voice:
"Compared to the person just now, maybe you are the most suitable transaction partner."
"Um?"
He raised his head and looked up, where the voice came from. It was a child's voice, but one could hear the strangeness even in its innocence. At the same time as the sound appeared, the unbearable headache just now reappeared, and the stench in the air became more intense.
A trace of uncontrollable fear appeared deep in my heart, but this fear was quickly burned to ashes by nameless anger.
It's a matter of course that Quick has a deal with the puppet, and he doesn't look like a boring person who is willing to hurt others and benefit himself. For example, the blood line when coming down the stairs, although I don't know what it is for, but it should be inseparable from the puppet.
"Deal? What can I get?"
The puppet was delaying time by doing this. While the two were talking, it was further breaking away from the shackles of the seal. But Jenkins is not worried about what it will do next, he has already made up his mind to use divinity, and the current conversation is just to satisfy curiosity and facilitate follow-up matters.
"Within my ability, you can get everything you want. I have mastered multiple long-lost bestower abilities, and I also know a lot about ancient puppet techniques and forbidden rituals. Of course, if you can help me thoroughly Get rid of the seal, and you will get more. Look, you are bleeding, fragile mortal~"
"No, I don't need that much. I just want to know what Quick, that person just now, did in that villa in the villa between the seals, and his past story."
"It's easy."
Saying that, a gray shadow rose from Quick's body. This is very different from the ordinary spirits that Jenkins has seen. According to his understanding, unless items such as Ouija boards are used, spirits usually do not have the ability to answer the questions of the living.
"You are Franklin Quick?"
he asked.
"Yes."
"You know little Wellington and know about demons?"
"Yes, I hope to get knowledge from the alien species."
"Are you involved with vampires?"
"Yes, vampires have a unique view on the seal of the blood sacrifice."
"What is the opportunity for you to become the bestower?"
"Five years ago, in my family's library, I found a rotten wooden board embedded in a crack in the wall, on which some information was recorded."
"Did you kill the doctor at the villa and lure us into discovering the identity of the key keeper?"
"Yes, before the trip, I didn't find that there was a gifter among my companions. After I found out, I wanted to kill you with the seeds of the cold snake grass in the town outside the mountain, but I didn't expect to fail. After I came to the villa, They planned to use feigned death to gain freedom of movement, and the problematic people in the villa are all smoke bombs used to cover up their actions."
"What is your purpose for coming here?"
"I learned from the devil that there is a powerful creature sealed here, and the knowledge of vampires allowed me to master the way to use the power of blood to break and master the seal. My plan is to use that knowledge to help the sealed monster, and in the The moment it breaks through the seal, control it with a bloodline—I spent a lot of money to get this thing from that abominable demigod. It is absolutely reliable, and I am only one step away... "
With a bang, Quick's soul seemed to be shattered by an invisible force, and the movement of the puppet above his head to break through the seal suddenly stopped.
It seemed to be frozen there, and was stunned by the words just now. It's not clear if Quick's arrangement still worked after his death.
But Jenkins knew it would have no effect, because he had broken the continuity of the line.
"You see, this has nothing to do with me."
He held the metal block in his hand, pretending to be confident because of the bloodline. The puppet didn't recognize the metal block's true face, otherwise it wouldn't have remained so silent.
"Help me destroy the blood line in the stairs, and I will give you the learning method of the fan lock ability [Puppet Kingdom]."
"Oh? I think,
But I thought maybe I could get more. You see, I'm a fragile mortal, so I need strength to protect myself. "
She was smiling on the surface, but her heart was extremely cold. He has no way out, the metal block in his hand is the last trump card, and now he is going to...