This time it was Mr. Magic's turn to interrupt others, and she gasped: "The Orthodox Church divides supernatural items into series A [creatures], series B [extraordinary], and series C [gifts]. Maybe there is a [Gift]?"
"Yes, I heard this news from another party, so I'm not sure."
"Ma'am, [Gift] is an item that can be immersed in one's own spirituality and bless the gifter's ability. In addition to obtaining it through [Deception], you can only purify the [Deception]..."
Jenkins got new information again. While listening, he thanked Mr. Magic in his heart for explaining things so thoroughly. Thinking of the sticky candle in his hand, on a whim, he mobilized the icy air just now and moved it into his hand.
The candle in the sense of touch disappeared, but there seemed to be something more in the body. Next to the dots of light and bubbles in front of my eyes, a stick figure candle pattern slowly appeared.
"It's my turn."
The next one is Mr. Black Cat.
"The Norland Municipal Council intends to upgrade the infrastructure in the Ediland area in the near future, with the focus on achieving steam pipe coverage to every household."
Huh? This message has a different style of painting!
"As long as it is valuable and secret information."
Mr. Hood explained in a low voice, and Jenkins nodded. Similarly, the shadow on the ground still does not move.
Finally Mr. Birch
"I didn't get any valuable information. This time I owe you two, next time I owe you two."
No one else has an opinion.
Everyone then looked at Jenkins, of course, but the direction of the hood changed.
"Is everything okay?"
he asked.
"Yes, it's fine if it's valuable. If it's about the benefactor, then you can be a little more relaxed."
Jenkins nodded, changed his mind, and said:
"On my way here tonight, I saw a huge octopus chasing two people."
This piece of news is actually okay, Mr. Magic said in a worried voice, "It has appeared again. Our gatherings have been less recently. God knows who will encounter it."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
"agree."
The four responded one by one, and Jenkins understood that this was not the first time the octopus had appeared.
"End of information exchange, next is trading time. Does anyone need anything, or can provide anything?"
Mr. Hood said that he seemed to be the leader of the meeting.
"I want to know what type of purple's ability is!"
Mister Magic couldn't wait to speak, and the hood turned to Jenkins.
"What can you give?"
He asked back, hoping to get a supernatural item in his heart. Moreover, after standing for so long, his feet seemed to be a little numb, and the original owner's health was really bad.
"I have no money, and this message of yours is not worth anything. Ask me for a message."
A little pity in my heart, but Jenkins agreed.
The two walked aside one after another, and after confirming that the other four could not hear, Jenkins asked:
"I just came to Nolan, so I don't know what happened here. I want to know about that big octopus."
"No problem. To show my sincerity, I'll come first. That octopus is currently a big/troublesome issue facing the Orthodox Church. It has been appearing in downtown Nolan at ten o'clock every night since two months ago, but it is the only one People within ten meters of where it appears can see it."
"phantom?"
Jenkins asked.
"No, that's not quite right. For ordinary citizens, as long as they don't see it, it will have no effect. But for those unlucky people who appear within ten meters of it, the giant monster is real Yes. Did you just see it destroying the city?"
"Yes", Jenkins immediately agreed. The scene in his memory was similar to the set of Ultraman, except that Ultraman was missing.
"If you walk around the city of Nolan right now, nothing happened."
"But I've seen the hapless people being chased get really hurt by the rubble."
And the unlucky one is me...
"Yes, this is the so-called what is seen is real, and what is not seen is an illusion. In recent months, the number of missing people at night has increased sharply, and the church finally noticed this, but in fact, there have been people in our meetings This matter has been mentioned. The five Orthodox churches in Nolan City have all dispatched personnel to step up inspections, and the scribe squad, night watchman squad, navigator squad, grave watchman squad, and astrologer squad have all been dispatched. Finally, [Vientiane Starry Sky] taught a rash newcomer who went astray during a patrol, and only encountered that octopus for the first time."
"Judging from the names, the scribes, night watchmen, navigators, tomb watchers, and astrologers should belong to the righteous gods [Inheritance Sage] [Dark Moon] [Storm Master] [Death End] [Vientiane Starry Sky]].
Jenkins thought silently, the calendar of this world is still twelve months a year, and each month corresponds to a corresponding god, for example, it is July now, which belongs to [The Hermit of Destiny], so July is also called [The Hermit] and Thunder Moon], Thunder refers to summer.
"Why did that octopus appear, I mean, it can't be a natural phenomenon?"
Jenkins asked again.
"Its appearance is related to [Quietland]. You should know that if the Weirdland disintegrates naturally without anyone passing through, some things in it may fall into our world. Weirdland is inherently weird Incomparable existence, and once the items inside appear to us in this way, even more strange changes will definitely occur... "
"That's [Surprise]." Jenkins added in his heart, without any evidence, but it should be like this.
This is all Miss Magic knows, and Jenkins also said his answer: "Purple, the color of destiny."
"Fate, yes, that's how it is..."
Back among the crowd, the transactions that followed were not too new, and most of them were parts of plants, minerals, or certain creatures whose names had never been heard. For example, Mr. Magic is looking to buy the third body of the human blood centipede, and Mr. Hood hopes to buy some pure silver that has been blessed by the Church of [All Things and Nature].
The latter is not easy, because there is no Church of the righteous God in Nolan City. Mr. Hood hoped that "Mr. Candle", an outsider, could provide some, but he was disappointed again.
It was also through their conversation that Jenkins learned that the number of abilities possessed by the Benefactor is limited, which is related to the number of bubbles in front of him, and the number of bubbles is related to the so-called level. Everyone is the same in this aspect, so try to choose the right ability to match.