The first is [Sun Fist (Red Combat)], its function is very simple, it is to punch a flame containing a trace of the true meaning of the sun into the opponent's body while swinging the fist. This is a very dangerous ability, because if you are not careful when performing the learning ceremony, you may be burnt to ashes by the energy reflected by a material called [Six-sided Sun Crystal].
But it is equally powerful. According to Jenkins' understanding, as long as he can hit the opponent, unless he has the ability similar to [Undead] or can change his body, he will definitely die.
But he doesn't plan to study, because he doesn't know what that string of complicated materials is, and he doesn't have a high degree of compatibility with [Sun], although he won't die if the ceremony fails, he will definitely be seriously injured.
The second ability is called [Listening to the Wind (Golden Divine Art)]. This ability is limited to learners above level 7, and requires a strong soul. What the ability does is to listen to the sound of the wind and feel what the wind is going through.
It's hard to describe, but it's roughly a form of understanding nature. This ritual is recorded in the database of the Nolan suburb of the Church of the Sages, and it is said that this is a rather great ability, and it is very likely that it is one of the abilities bestowed by gods when humans first came into contact with the extraordinary.
The bestowers with the ability of [Listening to the Wind] can be called [Wind Listeners]. They rely on listening to the sound of the wind to obtain information, view the world, and even find a way forward. This kind of magical ability is one of the ultimate powers of [The Church of All Things and Nature]. Although the materials and conditions for holding the ceremony are very simple, it is said that only devout believers who are true spirits of nature can learn it.
As for who are the "pious believers in the spirit of nature", according to the bad joke that the old man once made, they are some savage-like ascetics living in the forest.
Jenkins must not let the second person know that he has acquired this ability, otherwise it is hard to say what the bestowers of the [Church of Everything and Nature] will do.
In addition to these two abilities, Jenkins also acquired some special rituals. The most special one is [Sunshine Energy Absorption], that is, to make any material enchanted by this ritual have the effect of absorbing sunlight energy.
This is by no means comparable to a high-level ritual like [Solar Energy Enchanting]. [Sunlight Energy Absorption] does not limit the material to be enchanted, because its biggest use is to imprint it on the skin, so that mortals have the ability to store solar energy. As we all know, all mortals who covet the mighty power of the sun will be burned to ashes by the blazing sun, but this enchanting ceremony provides a way for mortals to touch the mighty power.
But the materials it needs are very expensive, and Jenkins can recognize less than half of the materials, and only this less than half of the materials are worth all of his current net worth—not including the unknown amount of treasure.
"Meow~"
Chocolate cried softly, stood on the sofa and stretched his head to look at what Jenkins had written. It was very interested in the ceremony just now. Jenkins didn't understand the truth, but it understood. This should be a ritual that can only be comprehended when one touches the source of the sun.
Even in the past era, no mortal with more than two cat's claws could master it.
Although the essence of its power is not the sun but the moon and shadow, but because of some previous things, it is particularly sensitive to the sun in the sky of the material world. Now that I have seen this ritual, I have a new idea, and may be able to further restore the power lost due to the forced entry into the physical world.
Feeling a little melancholy at this thought, he turned his head to look at the piece of art-like metal, thinking that it must be disassembled smoothly before Jenkins can use it.
The man didn't know that the cat beside him was weaving a conspiracy, and he still sorted out the knowledge on his own. The information obtained this time is messy and disorderly. In order to prevent missing important information, Jenkins hopes to organize them into written materials, record them in an orderly manner, remember them, and finally destroy them.
Among them, he is more concerned about a tune called [Song of Nature], which is very interesting and pleasant, and it is somewhat similar to a section of the hymn he heard in a trance just now. It's just that he doesn't understand music, and he doesn't know how to record scores, so he can only let this melody play back in his mind.
Thinking about it, he began humming that tune unconsciously, which reminded Chocolate of the night when [The Traveler and the Frost Moon] and [The End and the Snowfall Moon] handed over, trying to make the [Saint Funeral song] Jenkins who hummed it all.
Although Jenkins didn't know the name of the tune, it was really ugly.
"Meow~"
Chocolate began to protest, and Jenkins also knew that his voice might not be liked by cats, so he stopped speaking.
"However, Hathaway may be interested in this piece of music, maybe I can share it with her."
Think of Hathaway and music, and think of the embarrassing things that happened between the two recently. Jenkins couldn't help but raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, hoping to wash away his fatigue and troubles.
He had been working at the coffee table until two o'clock before he was sure that he had written down all his knowledge. After arranging the order by category, I remembered it again, and then threw all the papers into the fireplace in front of me. I watched the fire suddenly flourish, and the papers turned black and ashes little by little, and then disappeared.
"Okay, okay, sleep, chocolate."
He said softly, but got no response. Turning his head, he saw the cat lying next to him, already asleep with the silver metal block in his arms.
The cat was breathing evenly, and as it breathed, the whiskers on both sides of its cheeks trembled slightly. Sleeping chocolate is cuter than waking chocolate, Jenkins is absolutely sure.
"Good night~"
He covered his cat with a small blanket, then spread out the mattress and got into bed.
Jenkins understands that this is the feeling of home, where one person and one cat live, work and study peacefully. Maybe this family needs a mistress to be complete, but he hasn't... not yet dared to have such a plan.
And the feigning cat swears it won't let any other humans set foot on its territory.
Although his father agreed to the dance for him without authorization, which made Jenkins a little unhappy, he understood that this was his concern for him.
A little bit of grumbling on Friday morning, only to learn that Pop will be meeting with Mary soon - about Jenkins. He didn't dare to complain immediately, if Mary and him had a formal talk about Britney and Hathaway, then Jenkins would have no way to escape.
After a peaceful Friday, a somewhat rowdy Saturday. When Jenkins woke up that morning, he knew it was going to be a rough day, because he heard crackling sounds from the street, as if someone had dropped various metal parts on the ground.