Chapter 556 The Invention of Bugs Bunny
The chubby orange cat Ritz stretched out a paw and rubbed his chin. He pretended to be thinking seriously and said:
"Hmm~ This is a bit like the witches' mirror magic, but the distance is much greater. What principle is it achieved?"
The cow cat Bree on the other side coughed lightly and said:
"It must rely on the seal at the angel level. Only angels and true Gods can respond to prayers worldwide."
Renekton touched the mirror with his fingers, ignored the topic of the two cats, and said:
"Have you two seen the manuscript of the second-generation difference engine? If you can convert electromagnetic information into image information and language information, you can invent a device that does not require extraordinary abilities and can communicate in real time over a large range."
"What is electromagnetic information?" Bugs Bunny, sandwiched between the two artisan cats, blinked his red eyes. He could understand every word, but when they were connected together, he couldn't understand it at all.
The prophet's clone behind it half-crouched, pinching its soft rabbit ears and explaining:
"The electromagnetic signal that the original body mentioned is an electromagnetic wave that carries useful information. If you want to learn more, you can go to the 'Golden Dream' to find Edwina for tutoring."
Bugs Bunny's furry face showed human shock. He took two steps back and shook his head repeatedly:
"I don't want tutoring. I have to take an exam to participate in the tutoring of the Knowledge Church!"
On the right hand side of Bugs Bunny, Bree, who was thinking with his head down, suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted excitedly:
"Well~ I understand. Using the computing power of the second-generation difference engine, the constantly changing electromagnetic records can be analyzed, and then decoded according to certain rules to restore the hidden information!"
Ritz on the other side's eyes lit up, and then he also jumped up and said:
"That's right! Let's go find Glenn. She can become an information creature, and she must know the rules of information conversion."
The two cats clapped their hands quickly in the air, and then ran out of the room quickly.
Bugs Bunny looked at the two artisan cats' quickly leaving backs with a silly expression, then turned his head and looked up at Renekton in the mirror and asked:
"Well~what do they understand?"
"You don't need to understand scientists' business." Renekton answered calmly, and at the end, he added: "How is your 'biologist' digesting the potion?"
When it came to the digestion progress of the potion, Bugs Bunny, who was originally silly and puzzled, suddenly changed his expression. He straightened his back, raised his chin slightly and said:
"It's digested very quickly. I feel that I can completely digest the potion in my body in another two months."
"I have studied the monsters from the God-Forsaken Land, and hybridized many plants with magical effects. Although there are still some defects, they can be regarded as mature works."
Renekton's eyes fell on the prophet's clone in the full-length mirror. He asked curiously:
"What did it invent?"
The prophet's clone lowered his eyes to glance at Bugs Bunny standing at his feet, and sighed with an expression that was difficult to describe:
"It's hard to describe. You'll understand it better if you see it yourself."
After saying that, he reached out from his pocket and took out a handful of silver powder and sprinkled it on the mirror, then rubbed his fingers to spread spirituality.
The silver-white powder quickly attached to the mirror and soon bloomed with brilliance, making the mirror seem to be covered with a layer of water waves. Gradually, a new picture emerged in the mirror:
vertical pillars with green vines standing on both sides of the quiet street, and on the top of the pillars there were flower buds of different sizes, clustered together to form a huge flower group, which required two or three people to hug together.
Bugs Bunny made an explanation at the right time:
"This is a night-light flower. They will bloom at night and emit dazzling light. They can replace gas street lamps, which not only saves resources but also makes it easier to popularize."
The voice of the prophet's clone sounded immediately:
"But the color of the light emitted by each of these flowers is different. In the evening breeze, the whole street has become a disco."
"It will definitely be better as long as we improve it a few more times." Bugs Bunny's rebuttal seemed a little weak.
It looks like it has been improved more than once. Renekton sighed in his heart, and then asked, "What else?"
A wave of water spread in the full-body mirror, and the picture quickly changed.
A lush apple tree appeared in the picture, with many green and red apples hanging on it, swaying on the branches, which made people very appetizing. Under the tree, there were two people lying on the ground with terrified expressions, foaming at the mouth, and fainted.
Bugs Bunny raised his head and explained loudly:
"This is the fright apple tree. As long as there are living creatures passing by, this tree will make the sound it fears the most in its heart to drive them away and protect its fruits. The more creatures it scares, the tastier the apples on the tree will be. Scaring people, especially extraordinary people, is the most effective."
The prophet's clone continued:
"So Bugs Bunny planted the tree in the city. Now the legend of the fear ghost has spread in the city."
"But this strange apple tree is not completely useless. I transplanted them to the woods behind the school to punish those students who don't take classes seriously. Now their learning efficiency is unexpectedly high." The image in the mirror changed very quickly. In a glass greenhouse, a young female worker wearing thick earmuffs pulled a green leaf plant out of a clay pot, revealing the rhizome that looked like a human baby.
The moment it was pulled out of the pot, the plant let out a howling sound. The glass of the greenhouse in the picture shattered piece by piece in the shrieking sound. It lasted for nearly half a minute before the plant calmed down.
"This is Mandrake, my most outstanding creation. It is a panacea with extremely high medicinal value. It can also be used as an extraordinary material to prepare extraordinary potions with paralysis, sedation, hypnosis, and hallucination effects, or as part of ritual magic."
When introducing Mandrake, Bugs Bunny put his hands on his hips, tilted his head up, and his voice sounded very proud.
The prophet's clone nodded in agreement and said,
"This grass can be considered a living plant. It has only one negative effect, which is that it will emit a terrifying howl comparable to the 'Scream of the Wrathful Spirit'. In low sequence, it is enough to be used as a weapon. It is difficult to plant and pick, but the effect is good."
"At present, we can only rely on the undead creatures under Mr. Prak to plant them."
After a two-second pause, the image of the mandrake grass in the mirror disappeared. The prophet's clone standing in front of the mirror raised his hand and pressed the frame, and said calmly,
"These are crops with acceptable side effects and are generally more practical. In addition to these, it has also hybridized tasteless coffee, eggs with pairs of wings growing out of eggshells, tomatoes that cannot be cut with a knife, vines that spray water everywhere, and mushrooms that need meat to eat."
"These are all things I have improved after carefully collecting everyone's opinions. It was obviously them who said that they wanted a way to refresh themselves without drinking coffee. They like to eat chicken wings very much. They also complained to me that tomatoes are inconvenient to transport and don't want to clean the room every day."
"It's all because they didn't express their needs accurately that I failed."
Bugs Bunny's voice became softer and softer. He gradually lowered his head, pouted, and glanced at Renekton in the mirror from time to time.
"." After a moment's silence, Renekton praised sincerely, "You are a genius. Regardless of whether they are useful or not, being able to hybridize these things is a skill in itself."
Bugs Bunny pulled the corner of his mouth, revealing an exaggerated smile and said, "Of course! I am the rabbit who wants to be a 'Nature Walker'!" "
.As long as you are happy."
Renekton looked at the Prophet's clone standing behind Bugs Bunny with a strange expression, and communicated with the other party with his eyes:
"Are you fooling it again?"
"It didn't even ask me what the previous sequence of 'Nature Walker' was called."
The Prophet's clone shrugged his shoulders and changed the subject, "You suddenly contacted me because there is something that requires my presence?"
Renekton pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand wearing a mechanical glove, chuckled and said,
"Please ask Sasriel for me to see if I can get a sequence four or three 'Hanged Man' path characteristics. I plan to inlay a few gems on the gloves to make it reach a low-level version of 'Omniscience and Omnipotence'."
"By the way, help me raise another 15,000 pounds in cash and let the Rabbit of Knowledge give it directly to Lawrence. I bought him a magical item corresponding to the 'Traveler'."
The prophet's clone in the mirror raised his hand and pressed his forehead, looking troubled and said:
"Infinity Gauntlet? Why, do you also want to try the feeling of making half of the people on this planet disappear with a snap of your fingers?"
"The Infinity Gauntlet has six gems. In addition to 'omniscience and omnipotence', what else do you plan to put on it? Can the glove on your hand coordinate the conflicts between so many characteristics?"
"Also, next time there is such a large transaction, let me know in advance. Don't overestimate your wealth. The Pas Valley is a huge pit that cannot be filled, and our liquidity is not abundant."
"Next time for sure." Renekton waved his hand, and then continued: "That's why we need to find a characteristic of the 'Hanged Man' path first, and use the ability of 'grazing' to be compatible with the other characteristics. The gloves themselves only play a role in reducing negative effects."
The prophet's clone nodded expressionlessly and said:
"For us, knowledge is power. As long as we master the corresponding knowledge, we can easily use extraordinary abilities in different fields."
"This inferior version of 'omniscience and omnipotence' is just a toy for you. Why not give it to me? I can become the most comprehensive and powerful saint."
"When I have enough fun, I can consider lending it to you." Renekton nodded lightly in response, and then directly cut off this contact.
The water light in the full-length mirror shook twice, and the reflected picture dissipated, and the hotel room and Renekton's figure reappeared. Chapter 557: The Middleman
Deep in the spirit world, in a brass-colored building complex with many classical bell towers and stone pillars, a hazy light formed by countless complex information surged closer, directly passing through the walls and roofs, and inside the library, reconstructing Renekton's body from a stream of complex and pure knowledge.
As soon as the figure solidified, Renekton saw many translucent rabbit-shaped spirits swimming around in the air, holding books larger than their bodies in their hands and passing them to each other.
Beside Renekton, Mr. Huang, who was holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, quietly appeared to the side. He looked at the knowledge rabbits busying around with a warm look, and said in a calm voice:
"Although they don't like to talk, they also make this place a lot more lively, and with a little training, they can fully do my previous job."
Renekton glanced at Mr. Huang thoughtfully. The other party's appearance did not attract his attention or vigilance. Obviously, both of them were Sequence 2 angels. Let the knowledge rabbit do all the work, and you are responsible for drinking coffee and reading newspapers every day?
Sensing the complaints slipping through Renekton's mind, Mr. Huang chuckled and said,
"As the administrator of the library, isn't it normal that I have some privileges here?"
Renekton nodded silently, and did not dwell on the topic anymore, and instead said,
"I didn't find the third copy of the 'Knowledge Emperor's' characteristics in the God-Forsaken Land. Was it hidden?"
Mr. Huang took two steps forward thoughtfully with his coffee cup, and then said,
"There are not many people who can prevent you from finding it. Perhaps, you can ask the 'Mother of Secrets'. In exchange, He will most likely let you go to Calderon City and take some water from the 'River of Everlasting Darkness'."
Renekton shook his head and said,
"'River of Everlasting Darkness' represents absolute, eternal death, the end of all things. Ordinary things cannot carry its water. Even the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence One will be contaminated by it."
Mr. Huang stopped, his eyes looking through the layers of bookshelves and walls of the library, deeply into the depths of the spiritual world, his eyes covered with a thick, cold silver-white.
After a moment, his eyes became clear again, and he said in a very calm tone:
"Night has been planning what remains of the god of death. I can see that the son of the god of death will find himself at some point, and Night will most likely take the opportunity to find the uniqueness of the god of death."
Renekton nodded in agreement and said, "Among the Seven Gods, Night is the most likely to become the Old One."
After a pause, he added,
"But He probably won't be at ease letting a uniqueness that is very important to Him pass through my hands, just like the 'True Creator' didn't dare to let me touch the first blasphemous slate. Even if I don't need these things, They have to guard against the possibility that I will do something in secret."
Mr. Huang nodded slightly and skipped the topic, and asked, "What else do you want to see me for?"
Renekton touched his nose awkwardly and said, "I want a 'prophet' and a 'insight' characteristic. What do I need to exchange with you?"
Mr. Huang was silent for two seconds before saying,
"If you can find characteristics of the same level in adjacent pathways, I can give you one, but only one. Characteristics of the 'White Tower' pathway are in short supply, and even the needs within the church are difficult to meet."
Rekton nodded in understanding, and then asked,
"Can I buy information about demigods or magical items in the 'White Tower' pathway outside the church from you? If so, what is the price?"
Mr. Huang shook his head calmly,
"No price is required. Retrieving the scattered characteristics is a good thing for the church. My Lord does not mind the ownership of the characteristics."
"The Church of the Storm and the Dusk Hermits both have their own 'prophet'. There are not many magical items on this path, and most of them have been recovered by the church through transactions and other means. Only the parts of the Church of the Eternal Sun, the Church of the Mother Earth, and the Church of the Lord of the Storm have not been recovered."
After a pause, Mr. Huang looked at Renekton's thoughtful expression and asked with a smile: "It seems that you already have an idea?"
Renekton nodded calmly and said: "I will find a 'Dream Weaver' feature to exchange with you for 'Insight'." As
soon as the voice fell, his body suddenly became ethereal, decomposing into a stream of complex and pure knowledge, surging out of the spirit world like a torrent.
Back in the hotel in Conston City, Renekton glanced at the lunch and drinks left by the hotel waiter on the table, walked over quickly, pulled out a chair and sat down.
Before he could pick up the tableware, a thick gray fog suddenly emerged in his field of vision. A deep red light rose in the gray fog, condensing into a man who was half lying on an easy chair. His figure was blurry, with black hair and red eyes. He looked serious but a bit unrestrained
. He looked about 27 or 28 years old and handsome. Emlyn White? Renekton recognized the figure on the easy chair at a glance. After a moment of hesitation, he remembered the deal he had discussed with the other party before. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Is your blood race's response efficiency too slow?
As if responding to his thoughts, Emlyn White's voice echoed in his ears:
"Dear Mr. 'Fool', please tell Mr. 'White Tower' for me that our blood race agrees to the deal he proposed. We will buy the characteristics he helped us recover from the God-Forsaken Land at the market price, or exchange them with things of equivalent value." As Emlyn finished speaking, the figure condensed by the crimson light instantly dissipated.
Klein's voice echoed in his ears: "Are you going to refuse?"
"No, help me reply, I agree." Renekton shook his head gently, and then he added: "Please contact Little Sun for me. I want to ask their chief to help me hunt some vampires, preferably at the demigod level. I will buy them at a suitable price, and at the same time find a way to help them collect the potion formula of the 'Silver Knight'."
Above the gray fog, Klein, who was sitting on a high-backed chair, twitched his mouth, and silently complained in his heart: They actually used the information gap to act as a middleman. Why didn't I think of this operation before? Sure enough, I am still too kind.
After a moment of silence, he replied with a light word "OK" and directly cut off the connection with Renekton.
In the hotel, Renekton enjoyed the lunch provided by the hotel, rested for a while, and then went out directly.
In the fountain square in front of the Cloud Church, because most tourists and residents were still having meals, although there were many people here, it was not crowded.
Renekton walked on the gray-white marble floor painted with wind, waves and ship patterns, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. My relationship with the Church of Storms can be said to be the worst, but I go to the Church of Storms the most times besides the Church of Knowledge.
While sighing, he had already seen Sean who was looking back and forth at the pedestrians beside the fountain. He chuckled, approached from behind, and patted Sean on the head and said:
"You came very early. Have you had lunch?"
Sean lowered his head and turned around, complaining: "Don't touch my head, it won't grow taller!"
"Are you worried that I will take the money and leave directly? I'm not that kind of person. We people on the sea are very committed to our promises."
Renekton looked at Sean with a serious face and couldn't help but hit him:
"Didn't your father tell you that in the vast sea, the most important thing to guard against is people?"
For the rest of the afternoon, Renekton played the celebration activities here under the leadership of Sean. Although he did not participate in it personally, he felt the emotions of the people around him, and he could feel that his condition was getting better little by little.
No wonder every church has its own festival. It is not only a rare time for people to relax, but also a time to deepen the anchor of the gods and relax their suppressed emotions.
While sighing, a rabbit of knowledge wearing a gray-blue vest emerged from the spirit world.
On its left chest was a rabbit pattern with bright eyes, and in both hands were a dark leather briefcase and a small iron-gray metal box.
Renekton glanced at the briefcase and the small metal box, and saw the neatly arranged banknotes inside, as well as the extraordinary characteristics of the "Black Knight". With such high efficiency, did Sasriel separate a characteristic on the spot?
The rabbit of knowledge jumped and handed the leather briefcase and the iron-gray box in his hand to Renekton, and said in a childish voice:
"Postage, 3 pounds, or, a piece of mystical knowledge."
Renekton complained in his heart that he had to pay for the delivery of things he sent to himself. He lowered his eyes, and his eyes were shining with stars, reflecting a brilliant galaxy.
As he and the Rabbit of Knowledge looked at each other, the twinkling stars in his eyes were reflected in the Rabbit of Knowledge's eyes, and knowledge was poured into the Rabbit of Knowledge's mind bit by bit.
This process did not last too long. In the eyes of the pedestrians around, Renekton just stopped suddenly and stared at the place in front of him for a while.
Except for Sean, his young face was full of shock. He stared at the location of the Rabbit of Knowledge with wide eyes, and emotions of excitement, curiosity, confusion, and fear changed on his face. It was not
until the Rabbit of Knowledge left that he slowly came back to his senses and looked at Renekton with curiosity. He was so excited that his words became incoherent:
"Is it a rabbit? What was that just now? It, and you."
Renekton raised his index finger to his mouth with his left hand and made a gesture of silence. Sean immediately understood and covered his mouth with his hand, and nodded gently to Renekton, as if to say: I will keep it a secret for you!
Renekton chuckled and said, "It's called the Rabbit of Knowledge, and it's the postman of the mysterious world."
"You have inherited a few traits from your parents, so you can be considered half a Beyonder, so you can see it. If you master the correct ritual, you can also summon it." Chapter 558 King of the Black Throne
Sean immediately asked, "What is a characteristic? Are extraordinary people people with superpowers? But I don't have any abilities, can I be considered half an extraordinary person? Also, can I learn the ritual to summon the rabbit just now?"
Renekton chuckled and touched his head, "Yes, but any knowledge is not free, you can't afford it now."
"As for the extraordinary, your physical fitness is better than ordinary people, and isn't it an ability that you can see the Rabbit of Knowledge?"
After a pause, he added, "If we can meet again next time, I can directly tell you the ritual of summoning the Rabbit of Knowledge."
Sean's eyes lit up, and he asked expectantly, "Next time we meet, tomorrow will be our next meeting, right?"
Renekton shook his head and said, "No, the next time we meet refers to the meeting after I leave Conston City." Sean sneered
and continued to ask, "When will you come to Conston City next time? Next year's Opening of the Ocean Festival?"
Rek pondered and replied, "Maybe, or maybe later."
"Well, okay." Sean lowered his head and said in a very lost tone.
After parting with Sean, Renekton went directly to Lawrence and exchanged the magical item called the Magic Chalk Box from him.
Then he went directly into the spirit world, rushing rapidly in the spirit world with the attitude of a torrent of information. Following his own intuition, he soon came to the easternmost part of the Misty Sea, an island called Shoggoth Island.
This is an island colonized by the Kingdom of Feynaport, close to the Raging Sea. Before Roselle discovered the safe waterway, this was the main waterway between the north and south continents. However, with the emergence of the safe waterway, the focus of the major churches and kingdoms shifted, and the island gradually declined and became a gathering place for pirates and adventurers.
Renekton wandered aimlessly on the streets of the city for a while, and soon found several low- and middle-sequence extraordinary people who were passing by in this small city.
"It seems that I have come to the right place. The next step is to find the hidden 'Black Throne'."
While whispering to himself, Renekton's body quickly became ethereal, decomposing into a stream of complex knowledge, turning into a pure information flow creature, circling around the seas around Shoggoth Island.
Through the "Eye of Secrets" to observe the surrounding seas, he quickly found the "Black Throne" in the "blind spot of consciousness" from the flow of ocean currents.
As it was observed, the psychological invisibility effect on the "Black Throne" was instantly broken, and it was fully presented in Renekton's eyes.
This is a huge five-masted sailing ship dominated by black, with an indescribable sense of majesty, which makes people feel fear for no reason, wanting to escape and wanting to stay away.
It is more than 200 meters in front and behind, larger than the "Death Announcement" of the Abyss Path Sequence 3. On the huge sail in the middle, there is a giant dragon head with long curved goat horns.
The moment he really saw the "Black Throne", a lot of information about the ship emerged in Renekton's mind. These are all information that he has mastered but subconsciously ignored.
The "Black Throne", a ghost ship from the Terensost Empire of the Fourth Epoch, is suspected to have integrated the "Punishment Knight" characteristics of the "Judge" Path Sequence 5. On this ship, the attacks released will be weakened, and the damage received will be enhanced. This restriction will gradually become stronger over time.
The "King of the Black Throne", Barros Hopkins, has his body left in the "Garden of Eden", and he is active in the outside world with a different identity.
While recalling more information in his mind, a faint light that is difficult to observe with the naked eye appeared in the captain's room of the "Black Throne", and reconstructed Renekton's body from the vast and pure knowledge.
He smiled at the old man in front of him, who had a look of astonishment in his eyes, and said in a flat voice:
"I came here to seek a 'Dream Weaver' characteristic, but when I saw the 'Black Throne' just now, I remembered that you were active in different identities in the outside world, not in your original body, which makes me a little difficult!"
In front of Renekton, Barros Hopkins, who was wearing a straight black evening dress, had a few wrinkles on his forehead and an abnormally pale face. His pupils suddenly turned into dark golden vertical pupils.
The violent sound of wind emerged in the captain's room, as if it came from reality, but also seemed to come from illusion.
The sound of wind blew in all directions with some strong will, affecting the body, mind and spirit of the people around, as if facing an extremely terrifying dragon, making people difficult to control themselves.
At the same time, in the surrounding collective subconscious sea, various mental illnesses and extreme madness emerged one after another, becoming abnormally active, wantonly eroding and infecting the surrounding islands of consciousness.
Renekton looked at the "King of the Black Throne" in front of him expressionlessly. His body became somewhat illusory, as if it did not exist at all, and was completely unaffected by the "Plague Storm".
After two seconds of silence, Renekton suddenly turned his gaze and looked towards the bay window of the captain's room, smiling silently.
Then he flipped his wrist like a magician and took out a lit match. Without a sound, the surroundings became unusually quiet. The deep darkness flooded the surroundings like a tide. The surroundings became unusually quiet in an instant. Even the sound of the surging waves and the whistling sea breeze disappeared, as if to pull everything around into the deepest dream.
This state lasted for less than a second. The dazzling sunlight penetrated the heavy darkness and illuminated the surroundings. One by one, giant dragons, demon wolves, and giants with terrifying majesty appeared around. They surrounded Renekton with ferocious faces, as if they were going to tear his body apart in the next moment.
Baros Hopkins used the mysterious reappearance that Renekton had just used to weave a dream, covering the original illusion and making this illusion no longer false.
Renekton directly ignored the phantoms woven in these dreams and slowly approached Baros Hopkins in front of him.
As he moved, pieces of white, illusory feathers quickly condensed behind him, and spread out his white and wide wings.
His body instantly turned into a black mass with countless eyes, full of madness, venting the breath of destruction, ominousness, disaster, etc.
The moment the mythical creature appeared, the dream woven by Barros Hopkins was directly shattered, and the surrounding environment returned to the captain's room again.
In the gaps between the floor under his feet, in the shadows of the items, and even on the dust floating in the air, there grew eyes full of madness. They wantonly vented destruction and madness, and made a murmur that was difficult to isolate and affected people's minds.
Before Barros Hopkins could make an effective resistance, evil green vines fell from the air around him, covering the surrounding area like a rainstorm.
They intertwined and intertwined, quickly forming a twisted and crazy forest, making a tooth-grinding squeak. Countless complex and useless knowledge was like crazy insects, scrambling to drill into his head.
He held his head tightly with both hands, tightened his fingers, and his nails penetrated his scalp, gushing out blood, and his body twisted and struggled on the ground.
During this process, his eyes became cloudy, his pupils became pale gold and vertical, his limbs began to swell, gradually becoming somewhat short and thick, dense gray-white scales appeared on the surface of his skin, and his back bulged high, as if something was about to break through his flesh and blood and drill out of his body.
At a certain moment, Barros Hopkins, who was struggling on the ground, suddenly had a clear look in his eyes, as if he had become a different person. He shouted hoarsely and interfered:
".Ya.Ya.Dang."
"It's useless. This is a secret area. Adam can't hear your voice, unless he has become a 'dreamer' now."
Renekton mocked Barros Hopkins in a low voice, and his voice became an inaudible and unbearable murmur in the other's ears.
Barros Hopkins' eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes crazy, and his virtual personalities were affected by murmurs and madness one by one, and were driven crazy by the knowledge that was constantly poured into their heads.
In this state, it was difficult for him to resist effectively, and even his extraordinary abilities were difficult to use. The eyes around him that were wantonly venting madness, destruction, ominousness, disaster and other auras always interrupted his attempts to save himself.
"Ugh!!"
"Kill me! Kill me!"
After a painful wail, Barros Hopkins completely lost his human form. He turned into a lizard-like monster covered with gray-white stone scales. Two lumps of flesh bulged on his back and kept wriggling. The scales on his body cracked and cracked, and crazy and evil eyes grew out of them.
The black mass with countless eyes shrank inward, and Renekton's human form reappeared. He quietly watched the lizard-like monster that fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, but his body was still wriggling.
The many personalities that Barros Hopkins had previously created fell into endless madness under Renekton's influence. They dragged Barros Hopkins' main personality into a dream and began to fight each other.
"As long as the right way to deal with it is found, the 'audience' will easily lose control in the battle."
Renekton sighed in a low voice, he raised his hand, summoned an invisible servant, and took from the other party a few spirit worms harvested from the secret puppet of the "Dark Wolf" Kotar.
The white translucent worms were pinched in Renekton's hand, and a bright and shining galaxy was reflected in his eyes.
Gradually, a little starlight appeared on the spirit worm in his hand, and then turned into a pale white stream of light and sank into the body of Barros Hopkins who was twisting and struggling on the floor.
After a while, Barros Hopkins, who had been completely alienated into a monster, gradually restored his human body. Except for the damaged clothes on his body, he looked no different from the beginning. Chapter 559: Garden of Eden
Renekton used the remaining spiritual energy from the spirit worm of the "Dark Wolf" to temporarily turn Barros Hopkins into a secret doll, but because he was not a "master of secret dolls", he could only perform simple manipulation of the secret doll.
He tried to let Barros Hopkins use a "comfort" on him to calm his spirit that was eroded by the residual influence of the "plague storm".
With the use of "comfort", Renekton clearly felt that his control over the secret doll had declined a little. It seemed that if he did it twice more, the remaining spiritual energy in the spirit worm of the "Dark Wolf" would be exhausted.
The green vines that intertwined into a forest around him quickly retracted, and the space that was separated around him merged with the captain's room again.
There was a sound of running footsteps on the deck outside. After the influence of the previous "plague storm" and Renekton's mythical biological form on the "Black Throne" subsided, some crew members with higher sequences had reacted and tried to approach the captain's room.
Renekton ignored the people outside the captain's room and put one hand on the shoulder of Barros Hopkins, who had turned into a secret puppet. Their bodies instantly became virtual and transparent and disappeared into the captain's room.
Barros Hopkins took Renekton and quickly traveled through the dream world. Soon they came to the depths of the dream world, a city where various emotions, desires and subconsciousness piled up and mixed.
The people here wore neat suits and dresses, but they had the heads of various animals on their necks. Each of them seemed to represent a kind of emotion and desire of human beings.
Restraining the urge to look at, analyze and record various information in the city, Renekton reluctantly manipulated the secret puppet Barros Hopkins and moved closer to the depths of the city.
In the center of the city, in a wide hall dominated by bright yellow and with gray and white stone pillars inlaid with gold on both sides, an old man with pale yellow eyebrows, dark gold eyes, and hair neatly combed back paced in the center of the hall a little uneasily.
He was the original body of "King of the Black Throne" Barros Hopkins left in the Garden of Eden, and also the deceased former president of Backlund Medical School and royal medical advisor Paulie Delrao.
His forehead, which already had many wrinkles, became even more wrinkled because of frowning, and his face was abnormally pale.
"What's going on? Why do I have such a strong sense of uneasiness?"
He just whispered, and the originally bright hall suddenly dimmed, and the twinkling and dazzling stars fell one by one, spreading a sense of tranquility and peace.
Bang!
The sound of flesh hitting the stone slab sounded behind him. He turned back subconsciously and saw a naked self falling on the gray stone floor, cracking the floor. The body was also smashed with blood and foam, and began to precipitate gray characteristics bit by bit.
Pieces of white, illusory feathers fell in the air, stained with the breath of madness, destruction, ominousness, and disaster.
"Good evening, Mr. Paulie Dellau, I'm here to ask you for a copy of the characteristics of the Dreamweaver, I hope you don't mind."
Renekton's whisper echoed in his ears, full of madness and confusion, making him feel as if every organ in his body was coming alive, causing a tearing pain, and his brain temporarily lost the ability to think.
Buzz~buzz~
The falling stars around him burst into circles of ripples, colliding and stirring with each other, making sharp and piercing sounds.
This sound sounded as if countless wronged souls were screaming in his ears, piercing his spirit, making his spirit vibrate with the frequency of the sound, as if it would collapse at any time.
Crazy and evil eyes grew from the surrounding air, and each eye reflected a brilliant galaxy, as if it contained countless knowledge, swarming into Paulie Dellau's mind.
The continuous attacks on his mind and brain made all of Paulie Dellau's virtual personalities fall into chaos, and he was in a state of confusion.
In this state, it was difficult for him to have the energy to observe more details and make delicate operations.
Paulie Dellau sat on the ground, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, gray scales constantly emerging from under his skin, and his whole body began to twist abnormally.
The next moment, his whole body suddenly swelled up, gray scales covered his body surface, his pupils became vertical, huge curved goat horns grew on his head, his back bulged high, and he kept making sounds of flesh being torn.
He completed the transformation in a very short time, and the whole person turned into an incomplete gray-white dragon.
The huge membrane-covered wings and forelimbs were connected together, making it difficult to fly, but also giving its forelimbs a larger striking area.
Roar~
A roar like a roar of a giant dragon sounded, and an invisible transparent breath spewed out of its mouth, as if it could tear the spirit apart and penetrate the spirit body.
The invisible transparent breath passed directly through Renekton's body, and his body quickly shattered and disappeared, leaving only a playing card the size of a playing card. On the front of the card was an old man in a robe, holding a lamp and leaning on a cane. In the upper left corner, there were a few words written in ancient Fusac: Sequence 0: Hermit.
This was an illusion created by Renekton using the Hermit card, and it successfully deceived the "King of the Black Throne" who was in a bad state.
The next moment, a black ball with countless eyes appeared directly in front of the giant dragon that Paulie Dellau had transformed into. Each eye on the pitch-black ball of thread was clearly reflected in the dragon's dark gold vertical pupils.
A huge and chaotic stream of information instantly poured into the dragon's head. The dark gold vertical pupils bulged out violently, and the scarlet blood vessels also stood out, as if the dragon's head was about to explode.
Many of the information poured into the dragonized Paulie Dellau's mind were "living knowledge". They were difficult to resist and defend against, and would spontaneously drill into the creature's mind to reveal the information they contained, and most of this information was highly polluting.
Hoo~ Hoo~
Blood rushed to his head quickly, and the neck covered with gray and white scales gasped heavily, as if it could not bear the weight.
Renekton retracted his mythical creature form and placed his right hand wearing a mechanical glove on the gray and white scales of Paulie Dellau.
His dragon-like body began to turn red and hot, and the scales on his body fell off abnormally. The water in his body began to drain rapidly, gradually developing into a mummy.
Roar!
The violent pupils made him regain consciousness for a short time, and he let out a roar with complex emotions.
Renekton's body was ethereal in an instant, and the violent sound of the wind sounded immediately, which seemed to come from reality, but also seemed to come from illusion, and easily penetrated his body.
The sound of the wind carried strong emotions such as anger, fear and uneasiness, as if it could shock people's body, mind and spirit, blowing in all directions, and quickly disappeared among the twinkling stars around.
After Paulie Dellau's last struggle, the "mind deprivation" disappeared, Renekton raised his hand and dragged out from the void an ancient-style spear, which was burning with balls and dots of blood from the tip to the handle.
The spear easily penetrated the dragon's skin, tore his flesh and pierced his heart.
The gray-white dragon, who was in chaos and madness, had clear eyes for a moment, his body became stiff, and his aura dropped drastically.
The gray-white dragon's head, which was almost like a lizard, murmured hoarsely and weakly:
"How is it possible."
"You are too confident in yourself and the Garden of Eden. I just magnified some of your emotions, which easily affected your thinking and judgment, making you completely forget to escape, forget to use magical items, and forget to delay time."
Renekton's almost raving whisper fell into Paulie Dellau's ears, and his dark gold vertical pupils seemed to finally be unable to bear it, and burst directly, and scarlet and milky things mixed together.
Renekton wasted no time, half squatted down, and pressed the mechanical glove on his right hand against the grayish-white skin of the dragon.
Silently, the dragon's body began to crack a little bit, turning into pieces and falling to the ground, and even the color evaporated quickly.
During this process, grayish-white light spots continued to precipitate from the dragon's body, floating rapidly in the air, turning into a pale white vortex, swarming inward.
As the dragon's body completely disappeared, the extraordinary characteristics extracted from it also took shape. It was a grayish-white brain tissue, and the folds on it outlined one complex and three-dimensional mysterious symbol after another. They extended into the flesh and blood, and extended to the surrounding void, as if intertwined into something that did not belong to the real world.
On the ground not far away, there was also a dark and matte leather glove with dark red evil patterns engraved on it. Just looking at it, people felt that emotions and desires were rising.
The moment he saw the glove, Renekton seemed to understand something, and whispered to himself with a hint of mockery:
"Are you affected by the negative effects of your own magical items? No wonder I easily influenced your thinking and judgment with the characteristics of the 'Fallen Earl'."
While speaking, he summoned two invisible hands and picked up the characteristics of the identity of the "King of the Black Seat" on the ground and the black glove.
The characteristics of the "King of the Black Seat" belong to the "manipulator". The shape is the size of a fist, and the shape is similar to a heart, but the surface is covered with gray and white wrinkles, like an alternative brain.
On each wrinkle, there are countless symbols and strange patterns extending layer by layer, penetrating into the surrounding environment, connecting to a world that is difficult for extraordinary people of other paths to see.
Looking down at the two characteristics in his hand, Renekton summoned two invisible servants holding metal boxes, put the characteristics into the metal boxes that had been prepared, and then the invisible servants took them away and stored them. Chapter 560 Sigh
After the invisible servant withdrew with the two characteristics of the president of the Psychological Alchemy Society, Renekton turned his head to look at the pile of dark gray crumbs on the ground, and his eyes flashed.
In addition to the "King of the Black Throne" Barros Hopkins, and the former president of Backlund Medical School and royal medical consultant Paulie Dellau, he also had Eric Drake, a well-known hermit in the Central Sonia Sea, and other "audience" saints. It's really hard to kill them all!
"Alas~"
A distant, deep sigh penetrated the secret space created by the surrounding stars, echoing in Renekton's ears, making his mind blank for a short time. It's
so fast. While sighing in his heart, Renekton squeezed the left hand holding the black leather glove hard, and the glove broke into pieces in his hand, decomposing into red and light blue dots of fluorescence, floating in the air.
The dazzling sunlight appeared from the outside world, just like the dawn driving away the night, easily penetrating the flickering stars around and destroying the "secret" here.
In the dazzling sunlight, Renekton saw a somewhat blurry figure. He was wearing a simple white robe, with a light golden beard covering the lower half of his face, and a cross pendant on his chest, just like the most ordinary priest.
Renekton looked at Adam who appeared in front of him calmly, without saying a word, but gently poking his fingers, allowing the properties extracted from the glove to quickly spread out and flow to various places in the Garden of Eden.
This is the characteristic of the 'devil'. As the characteristic light spots drifted to various places in the Garden of Eden, the originally peaceful performance here was gradually torn apart, and various emotions and desires rose abnormally.
Adam's figure quickly became clear. He looked at Renekton with a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't care about his previous actions. He spoke in a calm voice:
"This is our first meeting. Should I call you the new 'sage' or the incarnation of the 'wilderness of knowledge'?"
"Can you tell?" Renekton looked at Adam in surprise, and then chuckled with some realization: "Yes, after all, he is the one who once mastered the 'Sea of Chaos'."
The moment the voice fell, his body suddenly became empty, decomposed into a stream of complex knowledge, and turned into a pure information flow creature, leaving the Garden of Eden and the dream world in a torrent-like manner.
Adam still kept a warm smile on his face, as if nothing could affect his emotions.
He looked at Renekton calmly, and his voice echoed throughout the dream world, easily reaching Renekton's ears:
"Perhaps, we can talk. I think you will need a brand new, unique humanity."
Adam's voice echoed in his ears. Renekton, who was maintaining the information flow, had an idea to stop and continue talking to the other party, and it became stronger and stronger.
This idea did not stop Renekton from moving away from the dream world, but instead made him run faster.
In the Garden of Eden, Adam just glanced in the direction where Renekton was moving away, and quickly retracted his gaze without chasing.
He turned and looked in other directions of the Garden of Eden, and sighed softly.
The emotions and desires that had risen abnormally due to the characteristics of the "devil" around him instantly calmed down, like a pool of dead water, without a ripple on the calm lake.
Dots of red and light blue fluorescence emerged from all over the Garden of Eden and slowly gathered in Adam's hands.
In the hotel in Conston City, Jianhai County, Renekton's figure was reorganized in the vast and pure knowledge.
As soon as his figure emerged, thick green pea vines began to droop from the ceiling of the room, quickly covering his body and pulling him into a green forest.
In the space isolated from the outside world created by the mysterious reappearance, Renekton once again transformed himself into an information form, and checked his own state bit by bit.
He was not sure whether Adam appeared after the sigh, and would find him and rush over shortly after he arrived at the Garden of Eden.
That was the angel king closest to the position of "visionary". As the person who appeared at the scene, Renekton had no confidence that he could see through the other party's psychological invisibility.
After checking and confirming that his mind and consciousness were not disturbed by the unknown, the complex and pure knowledge reorganized Renekton's body, and at the same time, the vines surrounding the green forest quickly retracted, allowing his body to return to the hotel room in reality.
He dragged a chair from the desk and sat down. He tapped the wooden desk surface twice with his right hand. Several invisible servants floated out behind him, placed the iron boxes in their hands on the table one by one, and then disappeared again.
Renekton let out a long sigh and waved his hand. The iron boxes opened one by one, and the characteristics stored in them flew out one after another, slowly rotating around him.
The mechanical glove on his right hand spontaneously cracked a gap from the palm of his hand. Inside was full of tightly meshed gears, turning with a click, like a mouth that slowly devoured everything.
Following his thoughts, a heart that seemed to be formed by countless dark shadows flowing and converging spontaneously fell into the palm of his right hand, and he held it tightly.
Click! Click!
The sound of the machine running became crisper, as if it was constantly tearing something apart. The dark heart in his hand melted little by little, turning into long, translucent shadows that flowed into the glove.
But in a moment, the characteristics of his hand disappeared completely. At the same time, the strange symbol engraved on the bronze mechanical glove changed slightly. On the back of his hand, there was a dark black gem with a rose-like crimson bloom inside.
Around the gem, there was a cold and indifferent eye pattern without eyelashes. The gem was like a pupil embellishing it.
After looking at the gem on the back of his hand for a moment, he suddenly stretched out his right hand forward and clenched it in the air.
The shadows in the room suddenly came alive, flooding up like water, condensing into dark shackles, and then instantly shattered, turning into the most ordinary shadows, flowing under the floor and between the cracks in the wall.
Retracting his right hand, Renekton quietly looked at the mechanical glove for a while, and the deep and deep purple in his eyes slid across. He soon knew the changes in the glove after adding the "Black Knight" characteristics.
"The negative effects have hardly changed, but the living characteristics have been strengthened. I pray to the "Wild of Knowledge" every day and like to acquire and spread knowledge."
After muttering in a low voice, Renekton immediately manipulated the "Manipulator" and "Fallen Earl" characteristics floating in the air, and integrated them into the mechanical gloves on his hands, turning them into gray and dark red gems respectively, inlaid a little below the joints of the middle and ring fingers, and dotted with tiny symbols and patterns around them, looking like stars surrounding the eye below.
Using the ability of the "Black Knight" characteristic "grazing", these two additional characteristics did not increase the negative effects of this glove, but only allowed it to master a lot of mystical knowledge in the aspects of mind and order, which to a certain extent increased its living characteristics.
It seemed that Renekton's thoughts had alarmed the gloves on his hands. The three gems embedded in the back of his hands flashed with a cold brilliance, as if blinking, and then a relatively sharp and childish voice came out:
"Great Master, I can create many virtual personalities for you, giving them corresponding mental bodies. This can not only resist many influences in the mental realm, but also help you quickly complete spellcasting, and even achieve the effect of multiple spellcasting."
"Not bad." Renekton praised in a low voice.
The extraordinary ability of "virtual personality" is one of the abilities he has always longed to have. For the "secret peepers" who use spellcasting as their main means, "virtual personality" is like turning a small pistol into a heavy machine gun.
The shrill, childish voice continued to sound:
"Great Master, I can also help you achieve "consciousness walking", allowing your consciousness and spirit to travel in the sea of collective subconsciousness, but I cannot bring your body in."
"This is not a difficult problem for me."
As Renekton spoke, he leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair. He held the remaining "Dream Weaver" characteristics in his left hand, and gently rubbed his fingers with his right hand wearing a mechanical glove, creating one golden star after another, emitting circles of warm, purifying light.
As the "purification" continued, the "Dream Weaver" characteristics began to emit a little bit of pale fluorescence.
After about half an hour, the characteristics belonging to the "Dream Weaver" were separated, and the remaining characteristics containing Sequence Nine to Sequence Four were put back into the metal box and handed over to the invisible servant to take away.
"Sure enough, murder and arson are the fastest ways to get rich. No wonder everyone wants to be Gehrman Sparrow."
While sighing in a low voice, his body instantly became ethereal, decomposing into a stream of complex knowledge, and drilling into the depths of the spirit world.
Soon he came to the library deep in the spirit world.
The library seemed to be particularly lively tonight. Here he saw "Orange Light" Hilarion, whom he had met before.
His image has changed a lot after returning to the spirit world. He is a chubby old man wearing an orange robe, with a short white beard, and looks quite kind.
In addition to "Orange Light", he also saw Gran Pars, one of the ten pillars of the Moss Ascetic Order. This lady with fluffy brown hair and Hilarion sat on both sides of a dark round table.
There were also two craftsman cats, Bree and Ritz, lying on the table, constantly flipping through books.
Renekton looked around the library. In addition to the rabbits of knowledge quietly reading and moving books, there were many strange-looking spirit creatures around. The auras on their bodies were not weak. This library was likely to develop into an animal park, if spirit creatures were considered animals.