The Oakland sea tribe is hostile to humans and is related to wars in ancient history. The reason why blood-sucking species are regarded as natural enemies is because blood-sucking species are the only race that can kill them in water. The Albacus alien that appeared just now likes to eat gray rock ratmen the most. Thinking about it this way, the initial three options are basically traps.
"Puppeteers, Rune Clan, and Old Man Desman, it seems that this time is really interesting."
What the three of them heard was the lingua franca of the Fidetictli Kingdom, but judging from the poor grammar, it was very likely that it was translated. There was a sense of arrogance in this man's speech, which reminded Jenkins of the attitude of those young nobles when they attended Loen's ball.
Miss Magic's energy body took a step forward, and the runes on the back danced to form short sentences. The meaning is probably that this is their goal, and this time it is up to two women to deal with the dilemma.
Of course, Jenkins was happy to be free, so he found a table and sat down at random, and then watched Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute walking towards the alien.
Of course, things would not go so smoothly. The wine glass brought out by Miss Yindi was broken by the man with a wave, and then he stretched out his fingers and pointed at the heads of the two.
Miss Magic spoke a strange language at a very fast speed, and then she yelled at the alien species as if arguing. Jenkins' knowledge level is still unable to understand this kind of dialogue, and judging from the expression, Miss Yindi who is doing "little movements" at the side should not know what the content of the dialogue is.
The conversation gradually spiraled out of control, and Jenkins was ready to escape at any time while holding the chocolate that felt bad.
He was right to be concerned, and soon there was pushing and shoving between the two, which turned into a street-fight-like scuffle. As the alien species took the lead in shooting out blue energy ripples with their fingers, the official fight began.
The magic lady in the form of the rune family is so powerful that it is terrifying. For the first time, Jenkins knew that someone could use energy to arrange complex rituals directly in the air.
The women who had been prepared for a long time, although they encountered various accidents before this, they really succeeded this time.
Relying on the traps arranged by Miss Yindi in advance and her "immortal" alien characteristics, the two barely trapped the target this time. Then Miss Magic directly cut open the young man's chest with a knife emitting red light, and took out the heart filled with sea water.
And Miss Yindi forcefully poured the wine into the man's mouth with a wine glass. After everything was done, the three fled in a hurry.
Jenkins suddenly had a feeling of unreality. He had experienced so many strange situations, and it was the first time he saw that human beings could take the initiative in a certain link.
"In order to predict the content of the delusion, we have almost consumed all the wealth we have accumulated in our lives."
Miss Magic said panting in the rain, her energy body is slowly constructing a container to store the fresh heart. The strange man at the door of the broken house just watched this scene, he didn't care about the way the three entertained the "guests".
"Are you curious about this heart?"
"A little."
Jenkins is honest, more honest than chocolate.
"This is a necessary item to lead out the Pirate King Fermisius."
"Um?"
Jenkins can't connect these two things.
"According to the principle of cannibalism, his Ocean Heart can complete evolution by devouring [heart] [water] and other special items. We need to draw him out now, so we must master something that is very attractive to him .”
This is what Miss Yindi explained. Although her slender face is scary, compared to the power brought by this body, the change of face is insignificant.
"Speaking of which, I still don't know what Fermixiu has been lurking in our city for more than half a year."
"Don't you know?"
Miss Magic's tone seemed to suddenly realize that Jenkins didn't even know the function of the steam valve.
"Mr. Candle, I thought you were omniscient... Fermisius' purpose, of course, was for the [Mechanical Heart] of the Gear Craftsman Association. That madman can do anything to evolve the [Ocean Heart], and he Arriving at Nolan almost at the same time as those cultists...is it hard to imagine?"
"The heart of the machine... the heart of the ocean..."
Jenkins' head was completely messed up.
Having survived the previous two tests without any risk, the strange man guarding the door of the dilapidated house is still smiling. Although its body was entwined by the soul storm, Jenkins could still see that somewhat strange face.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the three of them entered the door of the broken house for the third time, the strange man seemed to smile.
The first time it was a tavern, the second time it was a coffee shop, and the third time it was a high-end bar filled with bookshelves.
Rows upon rows of bookshelves divide the interior into small paths, only the rest area and bar counter are separated by high-grade wooden fences near the left hand side. This makes it more like a library, but generally speaking, the library does not have an entire wall of alcohol.
On the nearby spine that Jenkins could see, there were words like "Dark Bible", "Pink Magic", "Necronomicon", and "Code of Chaos".
He has never heard of most of these titles, and all the ones he has heard of are banned books. To use an inappropriate analogy, once one of these books is found in the home of a Nolan citizen, the family, including their pets and rats living in the walls, will disappear completely in a short time.
When I walked into the library, I felt that everything was normal, but after reading some of the titles, I heard muffled whispers in my ears. It didn't bother Jenkins much, but the constant ringing in my ears was annoying.
"Don't look at those titles."
The companions around gave a warning, but unfortunately it was a bit too late. Jenkins could only pretend to be ignorant and nodded. In fact, he was very curious about the contents of that "Pink Magic". After all, among the pile of books that seemed to be blasphemy, most of the books had terrible blasphemy on their spines. Words or scary unknown symbols. This makes "Pink Magic" with a cute girl's head portrait have a different style of painting.
"welcome… "
A hoarse voice came from a distance, and then, the peculiar creaking sound of a wheelchair got closer and closer. Appearing from the depths of the bar was an old man in a wheelchair with a brown blanket covering his knees.