Chapter 431 What a coincidence.
Knock~knock~
After tapping twice on the small blackboard behind him, Renekton continued:
"The Rabbit of Knowledge is the guardian of knowledge and mysteries, and they are spiritual creatures themselves. To some extent, they are more suitable to be spiritual sorcerers than humans, or it can be said that they are born to be spiritual sorcerers." "
The guardian of knowledge and mysteries? I've only heard of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom,"
a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with freckles on her face, who was sitting behind Ethan, muttered softly.
Ethan glanced at her and chuckled, saying,
"Hehe, like the 'Fool', they are both secret beings that are not known to people."
Ethan did not lower his voice. His words instantly attracted the attention of other students around him. Then someone curiously asked,
"Are secret beings that are not known to people more powerful than ordinary great beings?"
Renekton smiled and said,
"Being unknown has no direct relationship with being powerful. This usually happens when they rarely or never respond to believers, or even have no believers themselves, or they have secret authority to hide their own existence, which will also prevent the corresponding information from spreading."
After explaining, he stopped talking and waited for the students to ask questions out of curiosity. As soon as he finished speaking
, the boy who had been very active raised his hand and asked,
"Mr. Tynes, what is 'secret'?"
"A kind of authority held by a god, like the lightning of the Lord of Storms and the death of the God of Death, it can hide anything, even information."
Renekton chuckled and responded.
"Mr. Tynes, which secret being does knowledge and mystery represent? Ms. Pars said that we, the spiritual world sorcerers, are the ones who actively pursue knowledge and explore mysteries. Will we also come into contact with this secret being in the future?"
Renekton turned his head to look at the person who asked the question. He was a young man wearing a classical wizard robe and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. He had bronze skin and deep eyes. He looked a little gloomy. He had a mixed style of a scholar and a wizard, giving people a feeling of being neither fish nor fowl.
He looked at the other person with a serious look, and some additional information was soon revealed in his eyes. His body temperature was slightly lower than that of a normal person, and he had a few corpse characteristics. His spirituality was also much richer than that of a normal person. He should be a half corpse collector who inherited a few characteristics.
After withdrawing his gaze unnoticeably, Renekton chuckled and answered the other party's question:
"It can be said that the hidden existence represented by knowledge and mystery is the 'Unknown God', and he can also be called the 'Known One'."
"He is the embodiment of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the ultimate answer to all mysteries!"
"We pursue knowledge, and the essence of using knowledge is to get closer to Him. In a sense, every spiritualist has met Him the moment he set foot in this system, but no one has noticed."
"He generally does not respond to any prayers. Only those occasional flashes of wisdom will attract His attention."
The students in the classroom looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and curiosity in each other's eyes, as if this secret existence was particularly unique.
The freckled girl sitting behind Ethan raised her hand curiously and asked:
"No response to any prayer? Even devout believers will not get a response?"
This time, without waiting for Renekton to answer, Ethan spoke first:
"As the embodiment of knowledge, He does not care whether the believers are devout or not, but pays more attention to the exploration and development of knowledge. When we... when someone is on the road of exploring knowledge, delving into mysteries, and developing civilization, He is already with us."
"He is both kind and cruel. When we are on the right path, He will walk with you and me. When we deviate from the right path, He will abandon you and me without hesitation."
"You can think that He is easier to contact than all the great beings known, or you can think that He is more difficult to contact than any great being, because He is never in a place visible to our naked eyes. Knowledge and wisdom are the keys to peek into Him, and He never hesitates to reward those who see Him."
"Really? What kind of reward will it be?" The girl behind Ethan asked excitedly.
Reward? Rewarding each of you with a set of test papers can help spread faith. Ethan is very skilled in this area. With just a few words, he has already aroused everyone's interest.
Renekton sighed silently in his heart. He had no doubt that some students in the classroom would try to pray to the "Fool" and the "Unknown God" tonight, even if they did not know the specific names now.
In the following time, Renekton talked about several more friendly spirit creatures, as well as the rituals and precautions for summoning them, and then ended this afternoon's class.
"Okay, this afternoon's class ends here. As a greeting gift on the first day, you will receive a small gift when you truly become a spirit world warlock."
As soon as he finished speaking, a student asked, "What is the small gift?"
Renekton smiled lightly and did not answer. His figure instantly became transparent and disappeared in the classroom.
"Disappeared? So amazing!"
"Is this the power of a Beyonder?"
Renekton's way of leaving completely ignited the yearning of the young people in the classroom for the mysterious world. Everyone looked at Ethan who was sitting by the window, and asked questions one after another.
Ethan paused, looking at the boys and girls who quickly surrounded him, he sorted out the expression on his face, and began to patiently answer their questions one by one.
At the end, he did not forget to remind: "Don't try to pray to unfamiliar beings casually, especially before you have a complete honorific name and correct rituals. Any mistake in the details may cause the existence pointed to by the ritual to be replaced, which is quite dangerous."
"Whether the great beings we pray to have good intentions or not, a little insignificant influence on them may be a disaster for us."
In a hotel in Impas, Renekton's figure quietly emerged in the room.
He looked around the room. Anu the crow had not returned from patrolling the Pas Valley area with the Eye of Prying Eyes. Only Bugs Bunny was lying on the desk, holding a feather pen in his hand, writing something with a tangled look on his face.
Renekton walked over with some curiosity and subconsciously stretched out his hand to put it on Bugs Bunny's head, but Bugs Bunny tilted his head to avoid him and said with a look of disgust:
"Hmm, your hands smell like cats. Don't touch my head, it will make me dirty!"
What kind of rabbit are you? Why are you so sensitive to the smell of cats? After silently complaining, Renekton withdrew his right hand with some embarrassment.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the paper under Bugs Bunny's paw that had a lot of Tutan words written on it, and asked curiously:
"What are you writing?" Upon hearing this, Bugs Bunny's expression suddenly fell, and he muttered in a low voice:
"I was wondering what else can be grown here besides coffee beans."
"I went to Mr. Prak's estate today, and their technology for growing coffee beans is already very mature. Apart from using my own extraordinary abilities, I can't help at all."
Renekton raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Bugs Bunny to be troubled by this problem. He chuckled and comforted him:
"Extraordinary abilities are originally your own abilities. Using extraordinary abilities to promote the output and quality of coffee beans is also in full compliance with the role-playing rules."
"If you are not satisfied with this, you can try to help Mr. Prak improve the coffee variety. For example, make the coffee beans less bitter, and the brewed coffee has a milky aroma."
Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up, and he jumped up from the desk:
"Yes, let's do it!"
"I want fruit-flavored coffee!"
After mumbling happily, Bugs Bunny looked up and looked at Renekton seriously and said:
"Which wild cat did you touch again? This is not the fishy smell of the black cat on the Future, it smells a bit like metal, it smells terrible."
Renekton's mouth twitched. He was a little suspicious whether Bugs Bunny was a dog before he mutated, otherwise how could his nose be so sharp.
He coughed twice, and after Bugs Bunny stopped mumbling, he said in a deep voice:
"Today I met two mechanical expert cats at school. I plan to hire them later to help me build some tools to improve people's daily lives."
"Mechanical experts?" Bugs Bunny counted the fingers on his paws and found that the two cats were one sequence higher than him.
Its furry face showed human dissatisfaction and said: "Soon, I will become a biologist too!"
"Then you have to work hard. They are preparing to build a powerful robot. When they build the robot, the feedback they get will probably be enough to digest the magic potion on their bodies."
Renekton stretched out his hand and pulled Bugs Bunny's ears, and did not forget to stimulate it.
There seemed to be red steam bursting from Bugs Bunny's gray ears.
Before it got angry, Renekton reached out and pulled it to his shoulder, smiling and saying,
"Let's go out for dinner first. I noticed a Lemburg specialty restaurant today."
Speaking of eating, Bugs Bunny's mood was instantly calmed down. His eyes lit up and he asked curiously,
"What is Lemburg's specialty? Is it delicious?"
Speaking of Lemburg's specialty, Renekton immediately thought of the exams of the Church of Knowledge, and responded in a strange tone,
"Lemburg's specialty? That should be an endless number of exams. If you want to eat, we can go to Bishop Luke. I think he should be happy to give you a stack of exams in person."
Bugs Bunny's gray face darkened, and he said in a somewhat anxious voice, "I'm asking about the specialties, not the specialties of the local church!"
Ignoring Bugs Bunny's muttering, Renekton took it forward and his figure instantly became transparent and disappeared in the room.
Impas, the western city district where the Church of Knowledge is located.
Renekton appeared in an empty alley. He turned his head to look at Bugs Bunny lying on his shoulder, and a deep blue glow flashed in his eyes.
Relying on his control of the mind body, he pulled Bugs Bunny into the "blind spot of consciousness" of the surrounding creatures. As long as it did not actively interact with the people around it, no one would notice this strange rabbit.
After getting ready, Renekton stepped out of the alley and walked towards the Lenburg Specialty Restaurant in front of him. He happened to see this restaurant when he was traveling in the city with Bree and Ritz this morning.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, a young waiter who was obviously from the southern continent came over and greeted him in Feynapot, which he was not very proficient in:
"Hello, are you here to eat?"
"Is there any room on the second floor?" Renekton nodded slightly in response.
"Yes, please follow me."
The young waiter showed a decent smile, made a gesture of invitation, and walked in front to lead Renekton.
Under the guidance of the waiter, he went straight to the second floor. As soon as Renekton looked around, he saw a familiar figure, or to be more precise, three familiar figures.
It was Gran Pars and her two cats, Bree and Ritz, whom I had met at the First Technical University of the Pass Valley that morning.
As if they had noticed Renekton's gaze, three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time.
Nodding to Bree, Ritz, and Gran Pars who took them in, Renekton turned his head to look at the waiter who was quietly waiting for him, and chuckled:
"I saw a friend, I'll go over and sit at the same table with her."
As he spoke, he walked straight towards Bree and Ritz, moved the two cats away in front of their shocked eyes, and then sat on the chair himself.
Renekton ignored Bree and Ritz's protesting gazes, and put the Bugs Bunny on his shoulder in front of them, then turned his head to look at Gran and said:
"What a coincidence, seeing you again?"
"It's not a coincidence, I wanted to see you, so we just happened to meet here."
Gran blinked and responded with a mysterious chuckle.
She was wearing a dark brown knitted coat, her brown hair was very thick and messy, covering her ears and shoulders, her brown eyes were bright, and when she smiled, her big front teeth were exposed, which made her look kind and energetic.
Her eyes fell on Bugs Bunny without being affected, and she said with a happy smile:
"I didn't expect you also like to adopt small animals!" Chapter 432 Communication
After seeing that Renekton and Grant were indeed acquainted, the waiter who had led the way came over quickly and handed Renekton a menu, introducing:
"This is some of the dishes provided by our restaurant. The first page is our specialty. You can take a look at what you need. I'm not far away. You can always call me if you need anything."
After that, the waiter instinctively stepped aside.
Renekton casually handed the menu in his hand to Grant across from him and smiled:
"Ladies first, I wonder what Ms. Grant wants to talk to me about?"
Grant took the menu without any courtesy, picked and chose some dishes, and then handed the menu to Bugs Bunny and the two cats, Bree and Ritz, who were glaring at each other.
Then she looked up at Renekton, and her deep eyes seemed to contain a dim starry sky, which made Renekton feel that he had no secrets in front of her. He changed his posture a little uncomfortably and leaned back in his chair.
The situation was deadlocked for a moment, and then Gran chuckled and said:
"You are a bit like Roselle. Although I still cannot understand many of his thoughts and ideas, I always think of him when I see you before."
"Roselle? Do you know him?"
Renekton looked at Gran opposite with some curiosity. He had some strange feelings in his heart. In his subconscious, the women Roselle knew were either his sex partners or potential sex partners. Intis's atmosphere made him feel like a fish in water!
"Your thoughts seem to be a bit rude." Gran reminded in a calm tone, her brown eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Mastered the more advanced mystical knowledge in the spiritual field? Could her demigod ritual use the blood of an angel-level spiritual dragon?
One thought after another floated through Renekton's mind. He quickly restrained his emotions, looked up at Grant and asked curiously:
"Are you from Roselle's era?"
"It is very rude to ask a lady's age without permission!" Grant
responded in a calm tone, and casually lifted her hair behind her.
Renekton controlled his expression and nodded without any emotion: "Sorry, I am rude."
Grant suddenly waved his hand with some lack of interest:
"You are really not the same kind of person as Roselle. He will not miss any opportunity to chat up with women."
"To be precise, I am not from Roselle's era. When he was emerging, I had already left the then Church of the God of Craftsmen, which is now the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, and joined the Moss Ascetic Order."
"Joined the Moss Ascetic Order? Why?" Renekton asked curiously.
Even though the Church of the God of Craftsmen was severely suppressed by the Church of the Eternal Sun at that time, it was still one of the orthodox churches. He found it hard to understand why he gave up his good organization and joined a wanted secret organization.
For a moment, Grant's eyes were far away, as if she was lost in a long memory. She said in a relaxed tone:
"On the one hand, it's a matter of promotion, and on the other hand, I really can't stand those stubborn church members."
"If you have a deeper contact with the members of the Mechanical Heart, you will find that they are often more stubborn and rigid than those arrogant sun believers, just like rusty steel, smelly and hard."
Renekton leaned against the back of the chair quietly and didn't say anything until Bugs Bunny handed him the menu that he and the two cats, Bree and Ritz, had ordered. After Renekton took it and took a look, he found that they all ordered dishes with strange names.
Fruit platter 18th revision, Lucius's steamed fish, standard version of Lunburg's oblique cake. This naming style really looks like my computer desktop!
After complaining in his heart, Renekton waved to the waiter and handed him the menu.
Then he turned his head to look at Grant and asked casually:
"What do you think of Russell?"
Grant was silent for a long time, as if he was struggling with the words. After a long silence, he carefully spoke:
"He is a genius, a real genius, a genius who transcends his time, but sometimes I also think he is a poor guy, a lunatic."
"Poor guy, lunatic? Have you had in-depth contact with him? Just ordinary understanding should not make you make such an evaluation."
Renekton pondered and continued to ask.
Grant rested his elbows on the edge of the table and spoke in a leisurely voice,
"He chose the path of the generalist at first. In the presence of steam, he could only become a 'knowledge mentor' of Sequence 2 at most. For subsequent promotion, he chose the jump path and became the 'knowledge emperor' of Sequence 1 of the hermit path." "
He obtained his knowledge emperor trait with my help. In exchange, he separated an extra sage trait for me and helped me complete the ritual required for promotion."
"He and I were quite familiar with each other, but it was only limited to that period of time. Later, he seemed to have encountered some changes and changed a lot. I even suspected that he was secretly contaminated by steam or some evil god."
The woman's intuition, uh, no, it should be the sage's intuition, which is quite accurate. Renekton sighed in his heart, then skipped the topic and asked,
"Why did you come to the southern continent and stay here as a teacher? It's just a cooperation between the Moss Ascetic Order and Mr. Prak. It shouldn't require you, an angel, to come here in person, right?"
"This is the will of the hidden sage."
"I don't know the specific reason. He has changed a lot. Even the Moss Ascetic Order feels a little unfamiliar with Him now."
"We don't know whether this is good or bad. In order to deal with possible changes, I decided to come and see for myself. As for staying here as a teacher, it's just my personal hobby."
Grant's voice was a little hoarse, and he slowly explained the reason for his appearance here.
After a brief silence, Renekton asked again:
"In your opinion, what kind of existence is the Hidden Sage?" Grant looked at Renekton with a serious expression for a moment, and chuckled as if he couldn't help but said:
"Hehe, as the follower of 'knowledge', you should know Him better than me."
"However, if I want to talk about my personal opinion, I can say that He is a kind of incarnation of the knowledge and information of this world, which can be equivalent to knowledge itself to some extent. In my opinion, His act of instilling knowledge into every secret peeker is more like an instinct to spread knowledge."
"We in the Mos Ascetic Order haven't actually had much contact with Him. He is very mysterious and hard to guess."
"But these are my previous impressions of Him. As for now, He is even more mysterious and hard to guess, but I vaguely feel that He is planning something, waiting for something." "
Perhaps, at some point in the future, a being called 'Hermit' will quietly appear and spread His light all over the earth."
Is he testing me? .Rekton lowered his eyes, curled the corners of his mouth, and spoke as if he suddenly remembered something:
"I wonder if you have noticed in West Balam that someone has been secretly promoting such a secret existence recently, describing Him as: the embodiment of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the ultimate answer to all mysteries!"
Grant chuckled and said in a serious tone:
"Not recently, it started several months ago."
"Most of those so-called Protestant members are disguised as members of the Aurora Society. While they promote the true creator, they occasionally promote this 'knowledgeable one'. In their propaganda, the two seem to be in an equal position."
"My original suspect was the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. They may have reached some kind of cooperation in secret to fight against the storm and the sun together, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that it is not right."
Having said that, she looked at Renekton with a burning gaze, and her words unconsciously became majestic, showing the cold oppressive power of a sage.
"Whether it's knowledge, civilization, or mystery, they are all obviously Sequence 0 words pointing to the two paths of Hermit and Perfect. Do you think that 'Doctor' would be the Hidden Sage?"
Without waiting for Renekton to answer, she quickly changed her tone and whispered doubtfully:
"But after the emergence of the system of Spirit World Warlocks, I have begun to doubt the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Could it be that he is under pressure or some schemes, and intends to take the risk of annexing a non-adjacent path but one that also focuses on knowledge?"
"Until you appeared in front of me, a follower of 'knowledge', but a member of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. The ones who secretly united were not the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and the true Creator, but Him and the Hidden Sage, right?"
Renekton remained silent, without even blinking. After a long silence, he lowered his eyes and chuckled:
"This is not something you and I can speculate. Just let it be."
"Let it be. Is that your answer?" Grant whispered, and the sounds and the aroma of food in the restaurant instantly filled the air. The isolated space around them overlapped with the current restaurant again.
"Here are your meals, please enjoy."
It was the same waiter who had led Renekton before. He spoke in Feynapotent, not very fluently, while quickly placing the dishes one by one.
After the waiter left, Renekton looked at the dishes on the table that were so exquisitely arranged that they looked like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always felt that these dishes were copied and pasted by the chef with a recipe that was so detailed that it indicated how many grains of salt to put in every minute and second.
"All restaurants in Lenburg have a characteristic. As long as the dishes are the same, they always have the same taste and are presented in the same way. They are the same no matter where they are."
"The disadvantage is that you won't have any expectations when you eat the same food for the second time. The advantage is that you can quickly distinguish between the good and bad dishes and won't fall in the same place twice."
Glenn introduced the advantages and disadvantages of Lenburg restaurants very familiarly. While talking, she took a sip of the juice on the table and then added as if she remembered something:
"Also, they don't advocate alcoholic drinks that can make people drunk. Correspondingly, they are very skilled in squeezing juice and mixing coffee."
Good news for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder. People who stay up late to study really go well with coffee. After sighing in his heart, Rekton also began to taste the special dishes of Lenburg.
Poof! Bugs Bunny, who was sitting with Bree and Ritz, stared and spit out the dark green juice in his mouth. His expression was almost wrinkled, and he muttered:
"What kind of juice is this? Why is it sweet and bitter?"
Bree thought carefully and replied:
"It seems to be Feynapot Red Glaze Fruit, and it is mixed with coffee."
"The people in Renburg drink too much coffee. The brewing method of adding milk and honey can no longer satisfy them. They are obsessed with sour and sweet coffee of various flavors."
Ritz continued Bree's words and added.
"Ah~" Bugs Bunny sighed and looked at the cup in front of him filled with strange dark green liquid, and then quickly exchanged his juice with the cup in front of Renekton.
With a snap, Renekton slapped Bugs Bunny's head with his right hand, kneading it hard for a long time before letting it go.
Then he turned his attention to Bree and Ritz, and asked curiously:
"Why do you want to raise two animals from the same source?"
"We were just adopted."
"We are not pets like the gray rabbit."
Bree and Ritz refuted Renekton's question one after another.
Bugs Bunny looked at the two cats sitting with him with disdain, raised his chin slightly, and said in a proud voice:
"As a pet, you can eat and drink freely, and someone will take care of you!" Chapter 433 We have cat status!
Bree raised his chin slightly, looked at Bugs Bunny with a serious expression and said:
"We are free cats, we have cat status!"
"That's right!" Ritz nodded continuously.
Bugs Bunny responded with a disdainful look, and just as he was about to speak, Renekton quickly picked up a fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
After blocking Bugs Bunny's mouth, Renekton looked at Grant again and said:
"Did their characteristics come from you?"
Grant nodded slightly, with the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, as if he recalled something interesting and said:
"Not exactly. Before I met them, they had already been contaminated by the characteristics extracted from a dead universal person."
"There happened to be a group of cats staying where that extraordinary person died. After being contaminated by the characteristics extracted from that universal person, the group of kittens underwent varying degrees of mutations. In the end, only the two of them survived tenaciously."
"The characteristics of the universal person made them much smarter. After meeting me, they directly pretended to be good and cute to let me take them in."
"Although I know they are pretending, who can refuse two cute and smart kittens."
Renekton's gaze subconsciously fell on Bree and Ritz beside them. The two cats suddenly stiffened, as if they were reminded of very bad memories.
Renekton raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth slightly. There were obscure spiritual fluctuations in his words, which unknowingly stirred the emotions of those who heard the voice:
"Didn't you say you had cat status?"
Bree's cat face showed a humanized entanglement, but Ritz said without hesitation:
"The prerequisite for having cat status is to have a cat life. She waved her hand at that time, and we were moved directly from our base to her front."
"She also crushed a very powerful and terrifying werewolf in front of us. She just raised her hand lightly, and then the werewolf disappeared and turned into a pile of gray and white characteristics."
While speaking, the fat on Ritz's body shook a few times, as if he was very scared just by recalling the scene at that time.
"After that, she also introduced us to what extraordinary characteristics are, and told us that we became smart because we absorbed some extraordinary characteristics before."
The two versions of the story are quite different. Renekton's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Glenn opposite him. She was still elegant and calm, and occasionally glanced at Ritz who was talking.
Poor Ritz, I hope you can spend the night safely. Renekton mourned in his heart without any sincerity, then looked at Glenn and asked about the matter of the favored one of the original moon.
Grant shook his head and said,
"The gaze of the primordial moon has been lingering on him. I haven't observed him closely."
"He has been moving constantly in the Pas River Valley. Perhaps it is for the ceremony of his promotion to a coffin bearer, or perhaps it is to receive more power from the primordial moon."
"What is the ceremony of the coffin bearer?" Renekton asked curiously.
Grant shook the cup in his hand and said thoughtfully,
"Sow the seeds of life, create a vibrant area, harvest it, and bury it with your own hands."
It's a bit abstract to create a vibrant area and then harvest it? How to harvest it? Drain the vitality of the surrounding area like an alchemist? As his thoughts turned, Renekton looked up at Grant sitting opposite him in confusion.
As if seeing Renekton's doubts, Grant chuckled and explained:
"The focus of this ceremony is to feel the process of life from birth to death, the continuation of life from generation to generation"
"Only by understanding the greatness of life can one become a qualified mother."
Renekton nodded in understanding, and sighed in his heart:
"The extraordinary people who embark on this path are all becoming mothers step by step!"
Then the two of them exchanged ideas for a while until the end of dinner. After paying the bill, Renekton took Bugs Bunny back to the hotel he rented.
Under the dim street lights, Bugs Bunny said as he walked:
"There is a metallic smell on those two cats, like the generalists who tinker with machinery all day long."
"I don't remember that the cultivator path has an enhanced sense of smell? The sense of smell you show is not much different from that of the vampires."
Renekton sighed in a low voice. He suspected that Bugs Bunny was not only infected with the characteristics of the cultivator, but also with some of the characteristics of the vampire, so he showed such a strong sense of smell.
After walking a few steps, he saw a group of homeless people sitting together in a place where the gas street lamps could not reach in front of him. From time to time, they could hear suppressed groans.
"They are all sick. If they don't get medical treatment, they will die one after another in the next two days."
Bugs Bunny only looked at them for a moment and quickly determined their condition.
"All of them? Can you tell why they are sick?"
Rekton frowned slightly. The weather in the Pas River Valley has been good these two days. Ordinary diseases will not make so many homeless people sick at the same time.
As he spoke, he moved closer to the corner where the group of homeless people were, wanting to observe the situation closely.
As soon as he took a step, Bugs Bunny pulled his trouser leg, stared at the group of homeless people gathered in the shadows with a serious face and said:
"It's a contagious disease. It's best not to get close to them."
"It's okay. Ordinary diseases can't affect me." After responding in a low voice, he walked towards the group of homeless people, rubbing his fingers gently, creating pieces of bright starlight, which quickly turned golden, emitting a bright, pure and warm light.
The holy light of the sun domain has the ability to purify most diseases. After the light fell, Renekton found that the expressions on the faces of the homeless people around him did not change much. Instead, they closed their eyes uncomfortably because of the sudden light.
"Try it." Renekton lowered his head and said to Bugs Bunny at his feet.
Bugs Bunny nodded, and his furry rabbit face was heavy. It took two steps forward, approached a homeless man lying on the ground, stretched out its two claws, and slapped the homeless man rhythmically for a while.
Then its gray claws grew sharp nails, and gently scratched the homeless man's arm. Dark red blood immediately flowed out, appearing extremely turbid, and there was a faint tendency to coagulate.
Only after a pool of dark red appeared on the ground did the blood on the homeless man's arm turn from dark red to deep red.
Bugs Bunny nodded with satisfaction, and then spread his spirituality, waving out patches of emerald green light spots, which quickly sank into the homeless man's body.
The wound on his arm cut by Bugs Bunny healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face became more rosy.
"Cough~cough~"
The homeless man who had already fainted coughed briefly, and it seemed that he would wake up soon.
Renekton looked around, and he spread his spirituality, creating dots of bright starlight in the air. These dots of starlight condensed and quickly condensed into a translucent liquid with a small amount of gold.
With a strong aura of the sun domain, these light golden liquids were evenly dispersed by him to every homeless man around him. Although they could not directly purify the diseases in their bodies, they could at least dispel the cold.
After doing all this, his eyes instantly became extremely deep, like the sea before a storm.
In this case, his eyes obviously lost focus and were vast.
By peeping into fate, he saw the source of the disease that infected this group of homeless people:
it was a homeless person who was dirty, had messy hair, dark skin, but his eyes were particularly clear. He looked young, but he gave people a very old feeling.
He held a mushroom with light blue fluorescent stripes in his hand, and said excitedly:
"I found a strange mushroom that can fill our stomachs. They grow on both sides of the river. There are many of them. Although they have no taste, they have a strong sense of fullness."
"This colorful mushroom is obviously poisonous!"
Next to him, a homeless man whose age could not be seen said with disdain, and then lay in the sun, closed his eyes and rested, saving his physical strength, so that he might be able to survive this winter.
"I am still alive, which means he is not poisonous!" The homeless man vowed, but no one believed him.
Until someone began to be unable to bear the hunger and cold, between being poisoned now and being frozen to death or starving to death overnight, he chose to try this colorful mushroom.
Soon, almost all the homeless people, even some poor people, began to go to the river to pick these strange mushrooms.
"This mushroom is a gift from the great mother river. She kindly cares for every child."
"We all grew up drinking the water of the Pas River. We are all children of the great mother river. Each of us is born equal. It's just that some rebellious children have robbed our share of resources. We can't get our share back. Why don't we choose to seek help from the great mother?"
Renekton's eyes gradually became clear. Looking at the homeless people around him who had fallen asleep after being baptized by the holy water of the sun, his thoughts kept floating.
Are those mushrooms used to spread diseases? Perhaps it's just one of the uses. The group of believers of the original moon learned quickly to promote the great mother using the routine of Protestantism, but this also shows that Sasriel's Protestantism has long been targeted by them.
After thinking for a moment, he lowered his eyes to look at Bugs Bunny at his feet and asked:
"Can you completely cure their diseases?"
Bugs Bunny nodded gently, then shook his head twice, and said in a tangled tone:
"The diseases on their bodies are not difficult to treat, but after being infected with this disease, their bodies and spirits seem to be slowly changing. This change cannot be repaired, and their bodies regard this as part of normal changes."
"Normal changes?" Renekton pondered.
Bugs Bunny nodded, stroked his chin with a paw, and said with a look of hard thinking:
"This change is the reason for their illness, like the body's rejection reaction after symbiosis with a certain substance."
Renekton nodded slightly and pondered and said:
"Let's go back to the hotel first. Tomorrow we will go to the Natural Church in the Harvest Plains. We have to let the people from the Earth Church come quickly."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pulled in the shadow in front of him. The invisible shadow turned into a night curtain, wonderfully covering up the traces he left behind.
After doing all this, he bent down and lifted Bugs Bunny onto his shoulders, and his figure disappeared. Chapter 434 Apprentices are the most useful magical items.
Monday morning, in the Natural Church in the Harvest Plains.
Renekton sat at the back of the prayer hall, sorting out his thoughts while listening to the sermon of the priest in front of him.
Bugs Bunny and Anu the Crow dozed off in the chairs next to him. They spent almost the entire night studying mushrooms, and they didn't plan to go to bed until the sky turned white in the early morning. However, they were dragged to the Natural Church by Renekton before they closed their eyes for long.
The priest's sermon didn't last long, and as people in the church gradually dispersed, Martina approached with a smile.
She looked at Bugs Bunny, who was drowsy during the sermon, with a gentle look. The latter scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly and lowered his head.
Martina just chuckled, then turned her attention to Renekton and said in a deep voice:
"I don't think you are here to listen to the sermon. Come with me, let's go to another place to communicate."
After Renekton nodded, she turned around and led the way to the clergy lounge behind the church.
Bugs Bunny closed the door behind him very skillfully, then quickly lay down on a chair covered with a blanket, yawned and began to catch up on sleep.
"It forgot to sleep yesterday because it was studying mushrooms."
Renekton explained softly, and then explained to Martina the scene he saw from the group of homeless people through his prophetic ability, focusing on describing someone who was promoting the belief in the Great Mother among the homeless group.
As he narrated, Martina's expression gradually became solemn. After a long silence, she spoke:
"As for that mushroom, the church has almost done all the research on it. It has extremely high resistance to the power of the sun and the sacred realm, but if the power of the filthy and corrupted realm is used, it can be easily alienated and destroyed." "
As for the behavior of those cultists trying to link the original moon with a real river, He may want to use the concept of 'mother' to pollute the river and make it a kind of incarnation of Him in this world."
"The original moon also holds the authority over reproduction and life. It is not impossible for Him to turn a river into a real life form."
Not only the river, even the means of attack of the gods can come alive under His influence and turn around to attack himself. Renekton sighed in his heart, and heard Martina continue:
"The church will send a god and two gods to the Pas Valley. We will recover the mother card in the hands of the evil god believer, and at the same time clean up the minions of the evil god as much as possible!"
"We? Will you go too?" Renekton murmured softly.
Martina smiled gently and said in a calm tone:
"Yes, I will go with the deacons of the church. The believers of the original moon have been very active recently. If not handled properly, it may lead to a vicious incident that is no less than the arrival of the evil god."
Renekton nodded slightly, and then made his own promise:
"The Church of Knowledge will provide some help in this matter. I think the local warlords will definitely not want a group of cultists to appear in their territory."
After a pause, he continued to ask:
"Do you know where the blood clan gathers in the southern continent? Or, if I want to see them, how can I contact them?"
Martina didn't seem surprised that Renekton would ask about the news of the blood clan. She shook her head slowly and said:
"I don't know. The blood clan hides the information about their own clan very well. Although there are those who believe in the Mother Goddess among them, we will not ask them about this. This is a respect for them."
"I met a young vampire in Litpool in the heart of East Balam before. If you want to find them, you can go to the hospital or private clinic there. But you need to be careful of the believers of the original moon. The vampires you find may not be vampires, but humans who have taken this path."
"The sequence five of this path is called 'Crimson Scholars'. They always love the moon, worship the moon, and study the moon devoutly. This also leads to the fact that most of them will eventually be seduced by the original moon and become the minions of the evil god!"
"I understand. Maybe I need to consider starting with the vampires in other places." Renekton nodded gently in response.
After communicating with the Archbishop Martina of the Church of the Earth for a while, he left the Natural Church with Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu.
Impas, in the hotel rented by Renekton.
He leaned back in a chair and closed his eyes to rest. The wall clock on the wall was adjusted to Backlund time. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.
After sitting quietly for a while, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and then his mind was a little dazed. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the ancient palace that seemed to have never changed.
"Good afternoon, Mr. 'Fool'~"
Audrey saluted briskly to the figure at the top of the mottled long table, and then her eyes looked around the hall and noticed the empty seat on Renekton's left.
Mr. "Death" did not participate in the Tarot Club today? Does he have something to deal with? A glimmer of curiosity flashed in Audrey's eyes, but she quickly restrained her emotions and greeted the other members of the Tarot Club one by one:
"Good afternoon, Mr. 'Hanged Man'." "Good afternoon, Mr. 'Sun'." "Good afternoon, Mr. 'White Tower'."
Following Audrey's lead, everyone saluted and greeted Mr. "Fool" who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table, nodded to each other, and then sat back in their seats.
After saying hello, Justice Audrey was somewhat impatient to ask Fool Klein to materialize a page of Roselle's diary that she had collected.
Hermit Cattleya still had three pages of diary, as if it was not difficult for her to obtain these diaries, and she was not in a hurry to present all the diaries.
Klein waved and let the diary fall into his hands, leaned back on the chair, and began to read the diary in his hand. Hmm? Another repeated diary.
After Klein found that the first diary submitted by Miss Justice was the one submitted by Miss Magician before, he paused, then put this diary at the bottom, and his eyes fell on the diary submitted by Hermit Cattleya. To his surprise, he had already read this page of the diary. This was inevitable. As the number of diaries submitted by Tarot Club members increased, there would be more and more duplicate diaries in the future.
He also put this page of the diary behind him and looked at the third page of the diary. Fortunately, I had not read this page of the diary, otherwise I would have doubted my luck.
There was no useful or shocking news on these two pages of the diary. Klein quickly made the pages of the diary in his hand disappear. He tapped the table twice with his fingers and said leisurely:
"You guys start."
"The Hanged Man" Alger looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he once again asked for the formula of the Ocean Singer potion. He
only got the reply that Renekton, Emlyn and Cattleya would help him keep an eye out. Although a little disappointed, Alger didn't care too much about it. It will take a long time for me to completely digest the potion of the Wind Lover. There is no need to be too anxious. Moreover, the formula of Sequence 5 often has a premium, and my current financial situation does not guarantee that I can buy it.
"Magician" Fors looked around at everyone, raised her hand, and said hesitantly:
"Do you have any recommendations for magical items? They don't need to be too powerful, but they should be more practical and have unique functions."
"Don't you have that travel notebook of Lemano? Its functionality and practicality surpass most magical items."
"Moon" Emlyn curled his lips and asked in a puzzled voice.
"Well, I'm not using it myself." Fors explained.
She asked on behalf of Xiou. The reason why they didn't need too powerful magical items was that powerful magical items generally had significant side effects, which was a big burden for Xiou, who was still in the low sequence. More importantly, they didn't have that much money.
Renekton leaned back in his chair, thought for a while, and said:
"I have an unused magical item. It is a black top hat. It is full of the characteristics of a magician, a clown, and a swindler. It has a certain ability to cast spells and can also be used as a weapon."
Full of so many characteristics? "Magician" Fors was surprised for a moment, then said,
"Can you explain it in more detail?"
Renekton nodded slightly, leaning against the back of the chair, and said in a leisurely voice,
"As long as you wear it on your head, you can gain good body coordination and balance, as well as the ability to control your body. At the same time, your words will be more convincing."
"You can use tricks including fog, flash, burning, freezing, and wind, but each trick can only be used five times a day, and the strength is not high."
"This hat itself can also be thrown as a flying knife to attack the enemy. It also has the door-opening ability of some apprentices. You can put the hat on a wall or tabletop with an obstruction, and reach through the hat to touch the object on the other side through the obstruction."
"As for its negative effects, the wearer will have a strong desire to perform, and will have to wear a hat every day to perform magic and tricks in front of the audience. At the same time, it has certain living characteristics, but it will not constantly seduce the user. Different books need to be stuffed into the hat every once in a while."
There are many effects, but none of them are too powerful, but it is comprehensive, and the negative effects are also easy to solve. However, with three characteristics, this magical item must not be too cheap.
Fors thought for a while, raised his hand hesitantly and said:
"Mr. 'White Tower', how much is it?"
"1,500 pounds. Although it is useless, it is full of characteristics."
Renekton said calmly.
Fors opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. This is much more expensive than I expected, but considering the characteristics it contains, it may be that I am too poor.
After sighing a few times in her heart, Fors nodded slightly with a smile on her face, saying,
"I understand. I will tell my friend. If she is interested, I will contact you."
There is no way that Xio would be interested. All her savings added up to less than 400 pounds.
Renekton nodded without comment. Even if he couldn't sell a magical item with the characteristics of the three paths, it would be nice to keep it for himself.
Although he is no longer a reader, the reader's hobby of collecting is still retained.
Fors waited for a while, and seeing that no one else was planning to sell magical items, she once again looked at Renekton and asked in a somewhat unkind tone:
"Mr. 'White Tower', if I ask you to help create magical items, what suggestions do you have?"
Renekton rested his right elbow on the armrest and said thoughtfully:
"Suggestions? The Apprentice Path is the most useful magical item. Shepherds are also good. They can replace several extraordinary people by themselves, and the same is true for magical items."
"Psychics and spirit witches who can drive the souls of the dead and natural spirits are also good. You just need to find some powerful and useful spirits, and they will become very comprehensive and have extraordinary power."
The summary is very accurate. As an extraordinary person on the Apprentice Path, Miss "Magician" has already shown fear and panic. She will probably consider taking a detour when she sees you in the future. Klein observed everyone through his spiritual vision, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"The Sun" Derrick, who didn't notice the change in the atmosphere on the field, asked curiously:
"Why is the Apprentice Path the most useful magical item?" Chapter 435 Tarot Club in Progress
"Hermit" Cattleya habitually raised her hand to adjust the glasses on her nose, but it fell in the air. She put her hand down somewhat uncomfortably and answered in a clear voice:
"The extraordinary people of this path are good at spiritual shuttle, teleportation and other extraordinary abilities. Even in the initial apprentice stage, they can ignore doors, windows and walls and enter and exit various places freely. Some locks with extraordinary abilities cannot stop them."
"And this path has a sequence called 'Recorder'. At this stage, they can record any extraordinary abilities they have seen and use them."
"Good at spiritual shuttle and teleportation! If it is an extraordinary person of this path, can they cross the obstacles of the God-Forsaken Land and enter and exit the Silver City freely?"
"Sun" Derrick suddenly became excited. He looked at "Hermit" Cattleya with some expectation.
Cattleya was stunned for a moment, and she didn't react. The God-Forsaken Land? The place where the Silver City is located is the God-Forsaken Land? The Sun actually came from the Forsaken Land, a place that even the seven major churches could not find. Could Mr. Fool actually reach there?
After talking to herself for a while, Cattleya shook her head slightly and responded,
"I don't know about things at this level."
While speaking, she cast her eyes on the Fool at the top of the mottled long table. Seeing her action, Derrick, the Sun, was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Mr. Fool.
Why are you looking at me again? Mr. Fool doesn't know the answer either. Apprentices are also a way to Sefirah Castle. Sefirah Castle was able to break through the blockade of the Forsaken Land and pull the little sun in here, perhaps with the help of this special... To some extent, apprentices are indeed very suitable for making magical items. I really want to herd a traveler with the creeping hunger now.
As his thoughts drifted, Klein leaned back in his chair and said in a leisurely tone,
"Oh, apprentices can do it, but they are no longer ordinary apprentices."
As for whether it is an angel or a saint, I don't know. The Abraham family who mastered the apprentice path may know something, but their most powerful one is only a traveler.
"This requires at least becoming a wanderer, or even a planeswalker to be able to do it."
"Only by establishing a connection with the starry sky and the astral world and getting rid of the constraints of the spiritual world can it be possible to break through the obstacles of the God-Forsaken Land."
Renekton explained in detail to the little sun Derrick sitting on his right.
Wanderer? Planeswalker? What sequence is this in the apprentice path? It should be between sequence four and sequence one. Only this level is worthy of the special "justice" of the God-Forsaken Land. Audrey guessed in her heart with some curiosity.
Wanderer and Planeswalker are not among the names I know. These should be the names of the sequence after demigod. Just by hearing the name, you know that you need to travel everywhere. Maybe by that time, I can walk to the other side of the planet in an instant. Fors clasped his hands, and the thoughts in his mind could not help but spread.
Derrick nodded somewhat blankly after hearing Renekton's answer. He didn't know much about the astral realm. The Forsaken Land was shrouded in darkness. He had only seen the description of the starry sky in the general education textbook.
Moreover, Silver City did not have the potion formula for the apprentice path, so it was impossible to start from this direction. Well, you can ask the chief, he may have a different opinion
. One thought after another came to his mind. Derrick seemed to be particularly serious and careful about any method that might help Silver City escape from the Forsaken Land of God.
The topic of apprentices was temporarily over. Klein manipulated his trumpet "World" to put forward his own suggestions.
"If you need a magical item with a strange effect, the Thief's Path is a good choice. Whether it is fraud or theft, as long as it is used properly, it can play a good effect."
"If it is a sequence six level item, it can also temporarily steal other people's extraordinary abilities for your own use."
Fors couldn't help thinking about the compatibility of the items in the Thief's Path with Xio, and soon heard Renekton's reminder:
"Although it is easy to use, it is easy to encounter Amon under the influence of the aggregation effect."
"Amon! Why... why?" Fors asked back in a daze.
The rest of the Tarot Club looked over after hearing the name Amon. Feeling the gazes of the crowd, Renekton chuckled and said:
"He aggregated most of the characteristics of this path. For the Thief's Path, the most appropriate description is: Sequence nine to sequence five are noobs, and sequence four to sequence one are Amon!"
"Uh, I understand, thank you for your reminder."
Fors was stunned for a moment, and soon thought of the other party's previous description of Amon, and immediately stopped the idea of finding a Thief's Path magical item for Xio.
Probably, thieves below the level of demigods are a group of rookies who hide and seek, and after reaching the level of demigods, they are discovered and parasitized by Amon? The old man in Leonard's body couldn't be the only one above the level of demigods on this path!
Klein instantly thought of the old man parasitizing Leonard's body. He was the second thief he had come into contact with besides Lanevus, and he was also a Sequence One angel. He chose to parasitize Leonard because he was hunted down by Amon too badly. Would this implicate Leonard?
Forseth's idea of purchasing a magical item was dispelled after several exchanges. Anyway, I have Lemano's travel notes, and I can lend them to Xio when she needs them. There is no need to rush to purchase magical items.
After a while of discussion, the transaction came to an end. Renekton looked around at everyone, raised his right hand and said,
"I need the Red Crown of the King of Dawn Rooster or the Pure White Radiant Stone, or the Heart of the Gorgon Siren and the Crest of the Lightning Owl."
"Anyone of you who has these materials or information can trade with me."
The former is the main material for the potion of the Priest of Light, and the latter is the main material for the potion of the Sea Singer. He plans to find Bree and Ritz to try to use their characteristics to create a stable energy source, which is related to his subsequent arrangements in the southern continent.
"I'll keep an eye out for you, but I can't guarantee the time. Materials at the fifth level of sequence are not common." Cattleya, the Hermit, was the first to answer, but she only promised to help keep an eye out.
Klein controlled his trumpet, the World, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I'll keep an eye out."
Emlyn, the Moon, and Fors, the Magician, also promised that they would keep an eye out for clues about related materials at the following Beyonders gatherings.
The heart of the Siren with Gorgon Hair and the golden feathers of the Lightning Owl, could these be the ingredients for the Ocean Singer's potion? If so, why didn't the White Tower sell the Ocean Singer's potion formula to me if it knew it? Is the formula in his hand incomplete? Or maybe this is a potion formula from another path, and some potion materials from adjacent paths may indeed overlap to some extent.
Alger, the Hanged Man, maintained a calm expression on his face, but he was already in a brainstorming session.
The Little Sun Derrick next to him finally gave a more accurate message:
"Silver City seems to have some of these materials. I seem to have seen pure white radiant stone and the feathers of the Thunder Owl before. I will go and ask after the party is over."
Renekton nodded lightly without surprise. Derrick was able to be promoted to the Darkless in Silver City, which means that the magical land has the potion materials of the Sun Path, at least Sequence 9 to Sequence 4.
The transaction session ended quickly, and when it came to the free exchange session, everyone turned their eyes to the "Hanged Man" Alger as usual.
Alger's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly:
"Nothing big has happened on the sea recently, at least I don't know."
Audrey looked away with some disappointment. She thought she would hear about some big event again.
Nothing big happened, which means that no one noticed the disappearance of Vice Admiral Dusk and the "News" from the sea. Didn't the prophet's clone say that a stealth ship ran away? And the other fleets under Vice Admiral Dusk, they all remained silent?
After thinking for a while, Renekton stopped paying attention to Vice Admiral Dusk's question. He turned his head to look at Emlyn, the "Moon", who was separated by an empty seat on his left and right. After his gaze caught the other party's attention, he spoke:
"Do different regions of your blood clan have a way to communicate with each other?"
"Different regions? What do you want to do?"
Emlyn was puzzled for a moment, and immediately became alert as soon as he opened his mouth.
Renekton looked directly into Emlyn's red eyes and said:
"Then there is a way to communicate with each other. I would like to ask you to ask the high-level blood clan to help me contact the blood clan on the southern continent. There are some actions against the original moon believers that I want to invite them to participate." "
Actions against the original moon believers? What are you going to do? Hunt those artificial vampires?"
Emlyn asked hesitantly. If it was aimed at the group of artificial vampires who worshiped the original moon, the high-level blood clan would indeed agree, which would allow them to recycle many characteristics that originally belonged to the blood clan.
Renekton leaned back slightly and recounted the recent events in the West Balam Pass Valley. At the end, he added:
"We are not targeting the believers of the Original Moon alone, but to clean up the entire Pass Valley. Recently, that group of believers of the Original Moon have been very active. They are most likely preparing for the ceremony for the Original Moon's follower to be promoted to a coffin bearer, and at the same time helping the Original Moon to descend some of its power."
"Followers of the Original Moon? Coffin bearers? This doesn't seem to be the sequence of the Moon Path?"
Emlyn asked with some confusion.
Renekton nodded slightly and said,
"This is Sequence Three of the Cultivator's Path."
"However, among those who believe in the Original Moon, you Moon Path Extraordinaries should account for the majority. As long as the Blood Clan is willing to help, we can definitely recover a lot of characteristics. If the Blood Clan is willing to share, I can help you keep an eye out for the characteristics of the Crimson Scholar."
The Crimson Scholar corresponds to the Viscount of the Blood Clan. Even among the Blood Clan with a long history, the Viscounts can be considered big shots. As his thoughts floated, Emlyn took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Renekton, and said solemnly,
"I will explain this matter to the Blood Clan's top brass, but there is no guarantee that they will agree. This is very risky."
We Blood Clan want to take back the characteristics, but those believers of the Original Moon also want to kill the Blood Clan and seize our blood essence!
Renekton chuckled and gave a suggestion in a hoarse voice:
"Oh, no problem, you can pray to Lilith. She will definitely respond to matters involving the entire vampire race."
The Church of the Earth does not have sufficient manpower in the southern continent, and this is a matter targeting the original moon believers. The vampire race has sufficient reasons to come forward. Lilith should not reject my proposal unless she thinks that our plan is bound to fail. If so, we can terminate the plan and shift our target to the Star Plateau or the Harvest Plains.
As his thoughts floated, Renekton withdrew his gaze from Emlyn, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and listened to the communication of the Tarot Club.