"Can the awakening of blood power also be stimulated by external sources?"
Curious about this, Jenkins asked, standing in the hallway.
"Of course, promoting awakening through external stimuli is a common way. After all, the hermit of fate does not often pay attention to mortals. Looking forward to one day awakening extraordinary power naturally, it is better to lie on the bed and make a sweet Dream."
Mr. Smith shook his head at Jenkins before turning away.
Because he was going to give a public speech in the church in the morning, Jenkins started to prepare after breakfast. The number of people who came to listen to the lecture was more than Jenkins thought, even more than the public class in December. There were many officials and nobles among them, but they were very accommodating and sat with the common people.
The most surprising visitor among them should be the visiting delegation of King Cheslan's royal family who recently visited Nolan. Because only sages and believers are allowed to enter here, only the Duke and some of his entourage came to listen.
Jenkins was very surprised that this foreign duke was also a sage follower.
"Of course, the belief in sages is quite common among mortals."
Priest Roberts, who was chatting with Jenkins, said easily, but immediately hinted something:
"Although there is a wide range of beliefs, most of them are shallow believers, such as..."
Of course he was referring to the duke, and in fact it was impossible to expect pious faith from these high-ranking nobles. In the words Jenkins is often heard, "The pursuit of gold and power has blinded the eyes and hearts of these sinners. They are almost hopeless, but the good God is still willing to help them..."
At around nine o'clock, Jenkins officially began to give speeches to these "sinners". Although Bishop Parode didn't care about letting Jenkins repeat what he had said, the very responsible writer still added some new words. content.
Prior to this, he had talked with Alexia and Miss Stuart about finance, currency, trade and banking, and all three had benefited from it.
Among them, Jenkins knows the most and has the widest knowledge, so as long as the other two have some new insights, he can immediately infer other cases from one instance.
Alexia is the smartest of the three. When she is talking, she will quietly listen to Jenkins tell all the things he understands, and then digest and understand in her heart, and then put forward the most appropriate ideas based on the characteristics of this era.
As for Miss Stuart, though inferior in every way to her friends, she was the most simple-minded. More accurately, she didn't want to participate in the conversation at all, but just to gain a sense of participation, so what she understood was fragmented, but she could gain different insights from it.
As for what Jenkins said today, it was roughly the same as what Miss Stuart shared with her father, just in a different way.
He likes this no-brainer, just recited speech format. Even yesterday I planned to read the speech directly, but then the paper got wet from the water glass knocked over by the chocolate while playing.
"This is probably the guidance given to me by fate."
Jenkins suddenly thought so suspiciously at the time, so he gave a wonderful speech today.
The evaluation of "wonderful" was not given to himself by Jenkins, but was given to Jenkins by Bishop Parode after the speech. The old man had been listening to Jenkins talk about some superficial economics all morning, and he seemed to understand it.
"What I'm saying is what I understand, but it's not necessarily the truth."
He had to explain this point. After all, he didn't study this area before, so he didn't know much about it.
"But to the ignorant, any word of the prophets is guidance."
The old man said meaningfully, and then patted Jenkins on the shoulder:
"If you have time over the weekend, I'll put together the speech and I'll take a look at it. The bank extension you're proposing is very interesting, and maybe we could work with the Traveler Bank, which is a pretty good idea. Oh yes, I've heard some interesting rumors about your title recently, although I'm not sure yet, but I guess it won't be a problem... "
It was something Miss Stuart had said once, and Jenkins wasn't surprised.
"OK."
The bishop mentioned the weekend, and Jenkins remembered the dance that Dad had promised him without authorization. The weekend is tomorrow, but Jenkins still hasn't figured out who his dance partner is.
He fretted about it all afternoon, and almost spilled hot soup on his chocolate tail during lunch at church. For this reason, Chocolate and Jenkins had a cold war for half an hour, and it was not until Jenkins got some desserts from the kitchen that he temporarily calmed the cat.
There is no need to go to Dad's place in the afternoon. It's not a holiday, but the church needs to know the ins and outs of Jenkins' destruction of the mysterious object A-06-1-4408 yesterday, [Curse of the Shipwreck's Remains].
He completely wiped out an indestructible monster that was defined as a curse solely by relying on his own ability. Once the reason for this can be discovered, it will provide considerable help for the church to contain these terrible things.
He had already written a report on what happened yesterday, but even Jenkins himself didn't understand the reason why A-06-1-4408 was eliminated yesterday. At first he thought it was just a high-level undead, so he ignored the curse and resentment when he approached. He even thought that it was possible to go so smoothly because the skeleton itself was weakened. After all, he had seen the full strength of the rioting A-06-1-4408 in the church, and the one yesterday evening did not show it at all. ability to resist.
"It's very possible."
Miss Bevanna nodded thoughtfully:
"Even if that Provence Lucar finds a way to control A-06-1-4408 using necromantic methods, he still has to take into account the consequences if he loses control. After all, he is still a mortal, and it is not that simple to control weird things. The skeleton was It is certain that it has been weakened, but even so, it shouldn't be destroyed by you so easily... "
The place where the two are now is the huge square revealed after the door of Vientiane was pushed open by a third of the gap. In fact, this place is more like an arena than a square. The circular open space is made of yellow soil and steel plates of unknown material, and on both sides of the open space are towering walls. Different seats and platforms. According to Miss Bevanna, this is the church's testing ground, used to test some weapons and rituals that are not convenient for pagans to know.