"What ticket?"
Hearing this sentence, Jenkins felt relieved. He originally thought that his identity had been completely exposed.
"You are a born fortune teller, William, you have the power of destiny condensed in you. Before I became a demigod, I couldn't see it clearly, but now, the kind of destiny that can even be visualized is about to burst out of your soul Or about your family, can you understand the reason I have repeatedly mentioned?"
"She thinks [Unknown Path] or [Origin of Life] is the emblem of the savior? The emblem of the savior I got now is also located at the core of my soul together with these two abilities. Could it be that this made Miss Broniance wrong? Or, one of these two abilities is really the savior... "
Jenkins thought to himself, and pondered for a while with his eyelids drooping, then reached out and took the paper bag from Miss Audrey's hand.
"What do I need to do for you?"
"To use the new power to defeat Skrull Pompeii, and fulfill Audrey's prophecy about the 'cemetery', 'black cat' and 'elderberry'."
"Why would I do this?"
"For you, this is a process that you must go through. For us, this is the process of pursuing and guiding your destiny. Now this city really needs to be saved, doesn't it?"
Miss Broniance wanted to grab Jenkins' hand, but this time, without Mr. Writer's objection, Miss Audrey stopped her hand.
"This is my student, please show some respect."
Miss Audrey was probably really angry.
"I know that very well."
Miss Broniance's voice was very soothing. The two women looked at each other for a while, and then retracted their arms in a tacit understanding.
"Do what you can, Willemette. No fourth person will know about today's conversation, and we will provide you with all the help you need. Skrull Pompeii has once again recovered from the Fleeing from the siege of the demigods, now it's your turn."
"I couldn't find him either."
"No, you can find it."
The woman pointed her finger up and said: "The cemetery, the black cat, the elderberry. Do you understand?"
Of course, Jenkins didn't understand that if the town under Nolan was included, it would take three days to check all the cemeteries around the city.
And elderberry is not a rare plant, and stray black cats do not dislike making their homes in cemeteries. If you really follow these three prompts, I am afraid that the army of undead will capture Nolan, and Jenkins will not be able to find any trace of Skrull Pompeii.
So Jenkins needs some "miracles" to help himself, and the way to trigger miracles is to build a stage of his own.
"After going around such a big circle, I still got in touch with it in the end... No, the emblem of the savior is [Stage of Destiny], not a fanlock of [Stage]..."
The fortunetellers left after the reminder, and Miss Audrey asked Jenkins to find time to meet her next week. She probably wanted to explain what happened today, and Jenkins really needed an explanation.
After confirming that the two women had left the scope of the church, he turned back to the room just now. The machine was still humming, and the green spirit of life overflowed from the drawer on the right, and the thick green smoke could even be seen with the naked eye.
Chocolate meowed as a greeting, her amber eyes were fixed on the machine, and she swallowed occasionally.
Opening the paper bag in his hand, it contained the paper that recorded the [Performer] ability learning ceremony, and B-10-3-4093 [Reader's Notes].
The appearance of B-10-3-4093 is a notebook with a brown leather cover. Its surviving number reaches hundreds of digits, and since ancient times, it has often appeared in the libraries of the Church of the Sage across the continent. middle.
There is a saying that the [Knowledge and Books] church has initially mastered this extraordinary manufacturing method, but this kind of claim is groundless.
Its function is very simple. The user writes the learning ritual of any ability completely on it. According to statistics, there will be a 67.2% probability of fully learning this ability, and a 30.7% probability of obtaining an ability similar to the ability written. 2.1 % chance to explode and die.
Each granter can only use this item three times in a lifetime, and after using it, within half a year, the success rate of learning any ability through the ritual will be greatly reduced, and the probability of comprehending the ability through the world will also be greatly reduced reduce.
The ritual of changing luck and the specific use time can reduce the probability of death from exploding, but in general this thing is also quite dangerous.
"[Performer] [Building the Stage] [Storyteller]... Exactly three."
His calculations are not bad, he knows very well that after using it three times in a row, the probability of successfully forming the chain ability [Stage] mythalk is about 30%.
This is not a very high probability, but at least Jenkins is not afraid that he will encounter the situation of "exploding to death", he is immortal.
"first."
As he said, he lay down on the window sill and wrote down the "Building the Stage" that he got from Miss Magic. After I finished writing the last word, I closed the notebook, feeling dizzy. If I hadn't held on to the window sill, I would have almost fallen. But after calling out the ability spot, [Building the Stage] is on the list.
"the second time."
After writing down the [Storyteller] obtained from a serial killer, the ability appeared in front of my eyes, and the feeling of dizziness became more intense.
"Are the side effects of this item so strong?"
The cat also looked at Jenkins worriedly, worried that he would really vomit.
There are only two free ability positions for him, but the ability of [Performer] still needs to be learned. It is impossible to upgrade to another level in a short time, the only way is to use [Water of the Styx] to wash away an ability.
"So what should I throw away?"
He browsed through all the abilities, and finally selected [Flame Favor]. This is the ability obtained from the strange world, which makes Jenkins more lucky when surrounded by flames. This is very useful, as he usually calls out the unquenchable flame during his usual fight.
But Jenkins gradually discovered that his own destiny was very complicated, and [Unknown Way Forward] summed up his way forward very well: unknown. With this core ability, his bad luck and good luck are fairly evenly distributed, so [Flame Favor] only advances some future good luck.
"It's really a critical choice...chocolate, did I choose the right one?"
This is a very critical decision, once you discard [Flame Favor], it is almost impossible to have it again. The cat couldn't comment, it just looked up at him.
There is no one else around to discuss with, and it is not worthwhile to go to Alexia now. He could only ask the cat for his opinion, but the moment he saw Chocolate's innocent eyes, Jenkins had already made up his mind.
"Haven't I lived without a cat?"
This conclusion is correct.