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Chapter 111 The White Tower

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Chapter 111 The White Tower

  Klein was silent for a moment. The amount of information contained in Renekton's words was a bit large. Whether it is the Seven Lights of the Spirit World or a brand new system, he needs to digest it well.

After a brief silence, Klein stopped tapping his fingers on the table, returned his gaze to Renekton, and asked:

  "What does the Hidden Sage want to gain?"

"With some help, there will definitely be a life-and-death battle between Him and Steam in the next not too long time."

"And if he wins the battle with the steam in the end, he will need your blessing. He will go to a sealed place."

Renekton told where Mr. Fool's help would be needed in the future, if things really got to that point.

Klein fell silent again, the other party's words were a bit scary.

Some help can be said to be participating in a divine battle. I am still a Sequence Eight who has just been promoted.

Klein didn't want to agree, nor did he want to expose the fact that his sequence was far from enough.

"If by that time I have returned to the position of the great master above the spiritual world, that will be fine."

Klein's answer was not conclusive.

"Of course!"

Renekton nodded in response.

Klein originally wanted to ask the other party some questions, but felt that his spirituality was no longer enough to stay above this gray fog for too long.

I had no choice but to change the topic and end the conversation as soon as possible:

  "Ha! You should have noticed that there are still some people coming here. In response to their requests, I will hold a gathering here regularly. If you are interested, as His spokesperson, you can also participate."

Now that he has reached a verbal agreement with the other party, Klein does not mind bringing the other party into the Tarot Club. In this way, through Miss Justice and the others, they can obtain more information or knowledge from the other party for free, and at the same time, it can also increase the channels of the Tarot Society.

"My pleasure!"

Renekton saluted again, this was the development he most hoped for.

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist gently raised his hand, and a deck of tarot cards appeared in front of Renekton.

"They use tarot cards as their code names, and you can also choose one from them as your own code name."

"The cards occupied inside have been removed by me."

Renekton looked at the tarot cards in front of him with some hesitation, wanting to choose the hermit that corresponded to his path, but the hermit was the one he would choose after his captain.

The rest are the Temperance cards that I prefer, and the White Tower cards that correspond to the Reader path. The main reason for the hesitation is that the White Tower card has a bad meaning whether it is upright or reversed.

Klein was a little anxious when he saw Renekton struggling. His spirituality would be unstable if Renekton continued to struggle.

"White Tower! I am quite connected with knowledge."

Renekton made a choice before Crane's spirituality became unstable.

"can!"

Klein's body shrouded in gray mist breathed a sigh of relief.

If the other party continues to hesitate, he will be unable to hold on.

The Tarot cards floating in the air disappeared, and the Fool, shrouded in gray mist, spoke again:

  "Every Monday, three o'clock in the afternoon."

After saying these words, Renekton was driven out of this gray fog space.

"Huh~ It's so dangerous, I almost couldn't hold on anymore." Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the figure disappeared into the gray fog space and returned to Raphael Cemetery.

Returning to the real world, Klein returned to Dunn's grave again.

Looking at the photos and inscriptions on the tombstone, he let out a long sigh, drew a crimson moon on his chest, and then turned around and left the cemetery.

Backland Minsk Street, Renekton finished his conversation with Klein in the study and looked at the environment around him that had changed again.

"Why do you feel a little rushed? Klein probably still has many questions he wants to ask me."

Renekton thought doubtfully for a moment.

Then a possibility came to mind:

  "He had been in the gray mist for quite some time before he pulled me into the gray mist, so his spirituality was a bit unsustainable?"

"If I struggle for a while longer, will Mr. Fool and I fall into the gray fog space together?" Renekton felt that the truth of the matter was what he thought, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

"Our Mr. Fool has a long way to go!"

Renekton sighed for Klein.

Soon he thought of himself again. Klein was still the successor of Origin Castle after all, and he was completely the tool of the Knowledge Wilderness.

"In a sense, I should have more responsibilities and a long way to go, but I can choose to mess up. I don't have a strong sense of responsibility or belonging, but Klein is different."

"Klein is coming to Backlund soon. I have to digest the potion quickly, not only to keep up with Klein's progress in the later stage, but also to solve my own hidden dangers."

After deciding on the next target, Renekton is going to find the Hidden Sage to instill knowledge into the newly acquired crow brother. It has not yet fully learned to speak, and can only keep repeating what others have said, which makes Bugs Bunny even faster. It forced me to have a nervous breakdown.

Renekton didn't even bother to arrange the ceremony and directly began to recite the honorable name of the Hidden Sage:

"The sage who has insight into the world, the eyes that pry into the truth, the embodiment of endless knowledge and spiritual numbers!"

"I pray to you: grant my crow some knowledge."

The prayer to the Hidden Sage was quickly completed, but Renekton did not receive any response. It seemed that the Hidden Sage ignored him.

Renekton was going to find the materials and pray to the Hidden Sage again.

Suddenly his inspiration was touched, and Renekton turned his head to look in the direction of the living room downstairs.

Purple fluorescence flowed in his eyes, and his gaze penetrated the floor under his feet, and he saw Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu in the living room downstairs.

Renekton saw a stream of information coming in like a torrent in the spiritual world. The next moment, it covered the area of ​​the spiritual world corresponding to where the crow was standing.

The torrent of information surged past without stopping, and the crow, which was still flapping its wings in the air, fell directly to the ground.

The whole crow fell to the ground and twitched, looking just short of toxic shock and foaming at the mouth.

Bugs Bunny, who was staring at each other with the crow, was startled by this sudden scene. He walked forward cautiously, stretched out a paw, and touched the crow that fell to the ground.

After seeing that the other party did not respond to his touch, his expression instantly changed and he kicked the crow hard. He kicked and slapped him, and after tossing the crow for a while, he finally stopped.

Renekton's brows jumped at the sight, and he couldn't imagine what happened between the crows and rabbits in the house during his absence in the past few days.

Looking back downstairs, Renekton hesitated whether to go down and interrupt the harmonious friendship between his rabbit and crow.

"Boss, boss! Oh no, Anu suddenly fell to the ground!"

Soon, Bugs Bunny ran up and shouted.

Renekton glanced at the rabbit, which was pretending to be anxious, but did not expose its move of taking the opportunity to retaliate against Anu, the crow.

"Go take a look." He said and walked downstairs.

By the time Bugs Bunny and Renekton walked downstairs, Anu the crow was no longer lying on the ground twitching.

"It seems there's nothing wrong. Can you speak normally now?"

Renekton squatted down and asked curiously.

"Gah~ That's it!" The crow's voice was a little weak.

Renekton nodded:

  "It seems the effect is obvious! If you take a break and sort out the knowledge in your mind, there will be no problem."

"Boss, has it also been instilled with knowledge?"

Bugs Bunny said cautiously from the side.

While talking, he didn't forget to look around, as if he was worried that the hidden sage who liked to impart knowledge to others was still there.

"Well, it lacked the corresponding common sense before. It couldn't even speak. It only knew how to repeat other people's words like a parrot." Renekton nodded.

"Gah! I can speak now, no... I don't need to instill knowledge."

After hearing the conversation between Renekton and Bugs Bunny, Crow understood what happened just now. He was so frightened that he immediately jumped up from the ground, and his words became stuttering.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 112 Home Visit

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Chapter 112 Home Visit

  Another morning shrouded in fog, Renekton walked to the balcony on the second floor and glanced at the house opposite that was already occupied.

"I haven't introduced myself yet! It's time to formally get to know each other!"

Renekton muttered to himself.

Then he turned back to the room, put on his coat, and was ready to go out.

"Boss, you are going out again!"

Bugs Bunny, who had already gotten up, handed over some fruits.

"Well, let's go across the street to visit the new neighbor who has moved here."

Renekton took the fruit from Bugs Bunny and started eating it directly.

Because I was too lazy to go out and buy breakfast, I asked Bugs Bunny to prepare some fresh fruits for breakfast every day.

"Neighbor? I want to go too!"

Bugs Bunny turned around and took out the book from the tall black top hat that had been placed aside, put the top hat on his head again, and straightened his outfit in front of the mirror.

Then he went to pick some fresh fruits from the potted plants next to the sofa and held them in his arms.

Bugs Bunny has taken over the sofa in the living room as his own bed. A potted plant was also moved to the side and transformed into a fruit tree.

It is really possible to eat freshly picked fruits while lying down as mentioned before.

Renekton munched on the fruit and took Bugs Bunny out to visit his neighbor who lived across the street.

"Boom~Boom~"

There was a knock on the door. Although he was confused about who would knock on the door at this time, Klein put down the half-eaten butter toast in his hand, stood up and walked to the door.

As soon as I put my hand on the door handle, two figures, one big and one small, appeared in my mind.

A blond boy with glasses on the bridge of his nose, who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, was wearing a light brown long trench coat that was different from Runen's style.

Standing at his feet was a rabbit wearing a tall black top hat, a small vest and small shoes, and a red bow tie around his neck.

"Al Tynes? What's he doing here?"

Klein recognized the boy standing outside the door.

He opened the door with some confusion, and faced the two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, staring at him at the door. Klein felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Klein coughed slightly and said:

  "Ahem! You came to me? Is something wrong?"

"Come visit the new neighbor!"

"Neighbor? Do you live here too?"

Klein looked at Renekton standing at the door in surprise and blurted out in disbelief.

"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"

Renekton glanced at the room behind Klein and said.

"Ah? Well, please come in!"

Klein turned his body sideways and made a please gesture.

Renekton walked into the living room and explained:

"I knew you would move here, so I came here in advance. You can understand that I predicted your subsequent actions in advance."

"prophecy?"

Klein groaned, and then his attention was attracted by Bugs Bunny, who was standing at his feet and raising his hand towards him.

Bugs Bunny handed the fruit in his hand to Klein:

  "Gift!"

Klein was surprised to see this rabbit dressed as a gentleman and able to talk:

  "For me?"

"Yeah!" Bugs Bunny nodded in response.

"Take it, this is the fruit it grew by itself. It's quite fresh! This is the rabbit I raised. It is my experimental assistant and daily life assistant. Sometimes it even helps with fights."

Renekton sat down on the sofa in the living room very familiarly.

Klein took the fruit that Bugs Bunny handed to him. Under Bugs Bunny's wide eyes, he picked up one and put it in his mouth and took a bite:

  "Crack!"

"Well, it tastes pretty good!"

Klein admired.

Bugs Bunny nodded with satisfaction, then jumped up and sat down next to Renekton.

"Why don't you wash it before eating it? It was just picked from the tree."

When Renekton saw the other party take a bite of the fruit offered by Bugs Bunny, he couldn't help but give him a reminder.

Klein silently placed the fruit that had already been bitten by the quilt on the dining table nearby:

  "You can talk about this kind of thing in advance next time!"

"Actually, it's okay. The rabbits and crows in my house eat them directly. It's just an unwashed fruit. It won't have any impact on extraordinary people."

Renekton explained awkwardly.

Klein nodded expressionlessly, remained silent for a moment, and then said:

  "Did you also predict what happened in Tingen?"

"Knowing something, do you want to ask why I arrived after the incident was over?"

Renekton was not surprised that Klein would ask this question, and had even thought about how to answer it in advance. "This matter involves some great beings, well. You should know that 0-08 is a sealed object evolved from the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence obtained by the audience. Its appearance will inevitably attract the attention of that being. "

"I also stole a drop of the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun in Morse Church before, and there is a high probability that the goddess of the night will discover it."

"This triggered some chain reactions, which caused me to be forced to leave Tingen. I only rushed there after receiving Leonard's letter asking for help."

Renekton told the other party everything that did not need to be concealed, except that this incident also involved the will of the goddess of the night.

Klein's eyes widened when he heard Renekton's answer. If his intuition hadn't told him that the other party wasn't lying, he would have even thought that this was an excuse made by the other party.

Whether it was Sequence 1 or the existence mentioned by the other party, he was very curious.

But the other party obviously regarded him as Mr. Fool's favored one. In order to maintain his image and that of Mr. Fool, Klein couldn't directly ask these questions, so he had to change the question:

  "How do you know about the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun? Is it a prophecy again? Also, do you know Leonard?"

Renekton subconsciously reached out and touched his nose, and then replied:

"I know from you. Didn't you also use the mutated Holy Emblem of the Sun to make two talismans? I met Leonard when I was stealing the divine blood, and I relied on the help he provided. Only then can we successfully obtain that drop of divine blood."

This answer made Klein silent for a while. He felt that the other party had the opportunity to steal the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun, and he had to bear part of the responsibility.

"You are indeed very bold to do such a thing in the goddess's church!"

In the end, Klein only said these somewhat emotional words.

"Then I was kicked out of Tingen!"

Leike opened his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

"The goddess has shown mercy to you by not directly issuing divine punishment!"

Klein looked at the other party's unrepentant expression and cursed in his heart.

Renekton didn't care what Klein thought of him, and casually took out two solar domain charms from his coat pocket and threw them to the opponent:

  "The two talismans of the sun domain correspond to the two extraordinary abilities of the Fire of Light and the Purifying Slash respectively. The spell that is activated is 'Sun'. This is the reward for leading me to discover the drop of the blood of the eternal blazing sun."

Klein took the spell, looked at it in his hand, and then put it in his pocket. Ever since the two Sun Flame Talismans were used, there has been a lack of effective attack methods. These two Talismans came at the right time.

"Thank you!" Klein thanked him sincerely.

"You're welcome. Who told you that your rank is not high, but you have encountered a lot of things!"

Renekton sighed.

Klein pretended not to hear this and turned to ask:

  "Do you know an easier way to make money?"

"Robbing a bank? Or killing people and stealing goods?"

Renekton replied subconsciously.

Klein stared at Renekton. He was sure that this guy was a dangerous person. No wonder the Moss Ascetic Order was considered a cult by the Orthodox Church.

"Except for such illegal things." Klein added.

"Just kidding, I usually choose to go to the sea to hunt down some pirates with bounties on them. They can not only provide characteristics, but also go to the official to collect a lot of bounties."

Renekton talked about what he did when he was at sea, and what Klein would do in the future when he goes to sea. Then he added:

  "If I'm in the city, I borrowed money from gang members in the East District a few days ago, but I don't know if you can borrow it."

Klein sighed speechlessly:

  "No wonder your Moss Ascetic Order is a cult organization recognized by all major orthodox churches."

Only then did Renekton remember that he had never introduced his identity to Klein, so he said smoothly:

  "I'm not familiar with the Moss Ascetic Order. Strictly speaking, I still have a certain amount of hatred. My identity is a formal member of the Church of Knowledge!"

"If you are short of money, you can ask me to borrow it, of course, with interest!"

"Church of Knowledge? Aren't you the one who hides the sages?"

Klein stared at the guy in front of him with wide eyes.

"Working two jobs, getting two wages! I even worked part-time as a pirate at sea in the first half of the year!"

Renekton said nonchalantly.

At this time, Klein only had one comment in his mind, "Senior 25 guy!"

"I'd better find a way to make money on my own. I'm worried that your interest will be higher than the principal."

After hesitating for a while, Klein still rejected the other party's offer to lend him money. The three hundred gold pounds in his bearer account would be enough for a while.

After chatting with Klein for a while, he said goodbye to his house. Renekton returned to the house across the street and took off the top hat from Bugs Bunny's head, preparing to study the door-opening ability of the apprentice path and create his own occult.

Klein picked up his meal, sat on the unfinished buttered toast, and continued to eat his simple breakfast.

"A person from the Church of Knowledge is also a Hidden Sage, and he also works part-time as a pirate at sea. How much identity does this guy have?"

Klein thought about what Renekton said just now, and intuitively felt that the other party did not tell him everything.

"This kind of person who talks without finishing his words is really annoying!"

"Well, I hope I can get more information from him as the Fool at the afternoon party."

After eating breakfast, Klein began to rush around the city to advertise his detective agency and purchase various occult materials.

Renekton has been studying the great magician's top hat at home. Renekton has long analyzed the tricks that come with the top hat, but there has been no progress in the ability to "open the door".

"As the core ability of the door path, it is so difficult even in the initial stage! How can I study travelers and mystics in the future!"

Renekton lay on his back on the armchair, stroking his hair helplessly. He even had the idea of ​​asking Mr. Huang to help him smash the hat into extraordinary properties.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 113 The 1st Tarot Session

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Chapter 113 The First Tarot Session

  When it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Renekton sat back on the armchair in the study, waiting for his first Tarot session.

It was exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, and an illusory, crimson light surged out like a tide, gradually overwhelming his sight.

When his vision was restored, Renekton found that he had arrived above the gray fog, in a palace that looked like a giant's residence.

Renekton looked around. Sitting in front of him to his right was a lady whose face was obscured by the gray fog. But at this stage, the only lady in the Tarot Club was Miss Justice.

To his right was a tall young man. Renekton was very sure that Little Yang was younger than him, but he seemed to be about two meters tall.

On the right is the most mature man on the field, Mr. Hanged Man dressed as a Storm Priest.

When Renekton scanned the members of the Tarot Club, Miss Justice and Little Sun sitting next to him also noticed this extra member.

"This is Mr. White Tower."

Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, made an introduction.

Renekton stood up naturally and saluted everyone present.

Miss Justice also happily stood up and returned the greeting. At the same time, she also introduced the other members of the Tarot Society:

  "Hello, my code name is 'Justice', the person next to you is Mr. Sun, and the person next to you is Mr. 'The Hanged Man'."

Renekton nodded to Miss Justice.

Seeing that everyone knew each other, the Hanged Man couldn't wait to speak:

  "Mr. Fool, I have collected a total of nineteen pages of Russell's diary this time."

"My current memory limit is only six pages, please allow me to give it to you several times."

"No problem." Klein, who was shrouded in gray mist, responded.

Renekton sat quietly in his seat, thinking, waiting for Mr. Fool to speak after reading Russell's diary.

It wasn't until Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, lightly pressed the edge of the long bronze table that Renekton came back to his senses.

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist scanned everyone present. Under his spiritual vision, he found that the newly joined Mr. Baita seemed to be in a daze just now. It was not until he knocked on the long bronze table that he came back to his senses. Come.

"This guy doesn't seem to be very respectful towards the great being! Is it because of his own character, or because I, Mr. Fool, have not yet ascended to the so-called position of great master in the spiritual world?"

After retracting his thoughts, Klein suddenly had a new idea, so he made his voice sound low and gentle and smiled:

  "Russell's diary mentioned some common sense, which reminded me that I didn't seem to tell you."

Justice, the Hanged Man and Little Sun sitting below all reacted accordingly. Renekton thought for a long time, but couldn't remember what Mr. Fool would say at this party. He also moved his body to listen.

"The first common sense is the law of immortality of extraordinary characteristics."

"The second common sense is the law of conservation of Extraordinary properties within similar sequences."

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist watched everyone's reactions. Except for the newly joined Mr. White Tower, everyone's reactions showed that they were surprised and satisfied with these two pieces of information.

"It seems that he does know a lot. We need to find an opportunity to get some information from him. It would be great if we had a trumpet at this time." No one knows about Klein's psychological activities.

"Why are they similar sequences?" Alger the Hanged Man couldn't help but ask.

Klein chuckled: "What do you have to pay to get the answer?"

"Mr. Fool, what kind of reward do you want?"

Miss Justice, who was sitting in front of Renekton and to the right, was also very interested in the answer.

Only Renekton and Little Sun remained silent. One already knew the answer, and the other thought he had nothing to offer in exchange.

"Information related to the Secret Order."

Klein, shrouded in gray mist, revealed the information he wanted.

The scene was silent for a while, and finally it was the Hanged Man who took the lead to break the silence.

"I will collect and explore information related to the Secret Order for you."

"Can you pay me in advance?"

Mr. Hanged Man asked carefully.

Renekton, who was watching this scene quietly from the side, planned to tell Mr. Fool the information about Zaratul, so he continued what the Hanged Man said:

  "Ha! Let me pay this reward for you."

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist lit up. The main target of his proposal for this deal was Mr. White Tower. The information the Hanged Man knew was already mentioned last time. As for Miss Justice and Little Sun, there is a high probability that I don't know this information.

Others also stared at Renekton curiously, waiting for the other person's next words.

"The Secret Order is a secret organization founded in the Fourth Age. They control the path of diviners. They are the organization with the lowest activity frequency among all secret organizations, so they are the least understood by others. Every time they appear, they are chasing An. A relic of the Tigonus family."

"Their leader, Zaratul, took away a copy of the characteristics of the Secret Server from Antigonus. Now he has become a Sequence One Secret Server, but he has gone crazy because he is incomplete."

"His historical pore image was cut by the Night Goddess and sealed in the Mist Town. Well, this does not affect his personality. As long as someone opens the exit of the Mist Town, he will return to his true form and return to normal."

Renekton introduced in detail information about Zaratul, who is also one of Mr. Fool's future enemies.

The scene became very quiet for a while, no one spoke.

Seeing the silence, Renekton was a little puzzled: "Huh? Why don't you say anything? Is there anything you don't understand?"

"There's definitely a lot of incomprehension."

Miss Justice spoke softly. Then he added:

  "But it doesn't matter. This is the answer to Mr. Fool, although I am very curious."

"No, Mr. Fool also has many problems. At this moment, I really need a trumpet!"

Klein, shrouded in gray mist, was wailing in his heart. He wanted to ask clearly, but he couldn't speak due to his identity.

"You can ask, I can tell you for free today, but I may charge you in the future!"

Renekton said with a chuckle.

At this time, Renekton was smiling happily in his heart, because he did this on purpose. He knew that Klein would not understand a lot after hearing this explanation, but with the very curious Miss Justice here, someone would continue to ask.

Well, whetting Mr. Fool's appetite will make you feel happy both physically and mentally.

"Can I take you some time? Mr. Fool."

Miss Justice immediately requested Mr. Fool who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table.

"Okay." The Fool shrouded in gray mist nodded gently.

"Huh~ This party cannot be without Miss Justice."

Klein mentally praised Miss Justice.

After receiving Mr. Fool's reply, Miss Justice turned to look at Renekton and said:

"Mr. Baita, I will pay a certain amount of compensation for this. This is the principle of equal exchange."

Renekton nodded noncommittally.

Little Sun and the Hanged Man also proposed deals one after another. They also had many questions about the secret order information that Renekton introduced just now.

Miss Justice waited until everyone reached a consensus before speaking:

  "Mr. Baita, I am very curious about the Secret Waiter, the historical pore images and the foggy town. I wonder what questions you can answer?"

Renekton nodded, not surprised by Miss Justice's questions:

"The Attendant of Mysteries is the first sequence of the diviner path. This is an angel who serves the Mysteries and has initially gained authority in the corresponding field."

"Historical pore images are the ability of Sequence 3 of this pathway. They can summon images from the pores of history. They can be people, objects, others, or themselves."

"Misty Town is a hidden world created by the goddess of the night."

"As for more content, I don't know much about it."

After Renekton finished speaking, there was another silence.

After a while, Miss Justice came back to her senses, looked at the silent people present, and was the first to break the silence:

"Thank you, Mr. Baita, the information you disclosed is enough, um, high-end, I should say high-end enough. It really fits my imagination of the mysterious world. I never thought that one day I would actually hear other people say this. ."

"This has even touched upon the realm of gods." The Hanged Man also said with a look of admiration.

Only Little Sun is a little confused. These are not things he understands, but he understands the gods. The hidden world created by the gods, he wonders if it is the kingdom of the gods.

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist was also thinking about this information in his mind:

"The Sequence One of my path is called the Secret Attendant, the angel who serves the Mystery? Does Secret refer to the true God of this path? But the word "Server" doesn't seem to fit the character of the Sequence One no matter how I hear it."

"Ahem! Shouldn't we wait for Mr. Fool to give us the answer? What I said is too far away from us. Just listen to it as a story."

Renekton coughed twice, indicating that it was time to get back on track.

"Yes, but this story is attractive enough. I wonder what kind of reward you need, Mr. Baita? I find that the value of the information you mentioned has far exceeded the reward I previously expected."

Miss Justice still remembers the principle of equivalent exchange mentioned before.

Little Sun and the Hanged Man also nodded in agreement. The Hanged Man nodded after seeing Justice and Little Sun expressing their opinions one after another.

"A copy of the extraordinary characteristics of any sequence in any path, just give it to me at any time."

Renekton thought for a moment and answered.

"Any way?" The Hanged Man asked doubtfully.

"Well, yes, I want to collect some extraordinary characteristics and use them for experiments."

Renekton nodded and explained the use of his collection of extraordinary characteristics, and then added:

  "If you have any extraordinary characteristics or potion main materials that you need to sell, you can sell them to me. I can trade them with money, corresponding knowledge or items."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 114 Adjacent Paths

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Chapter 114 Adjacent Paths

  The gathering got back on track after Renekton posted a request for various extraordinary features.

Mr. Fool opened his mouth to explain the two previous laws:

"The so-called similar sequences refer to several pathways that can replace each other in high sequences."

"For example, an Extraordinary who is Sequence 5 of the Death Path can not only be promoted to Sequence 4 of this path normally, but can also choose to be a Sequence 4 Demon Hunter of the Giant Path."

"There's no danger of losing control and building up madness in the body."

"Of course, this can only be a similar approach."

"Interchangeable!" Miss Justice's voice was both surprised and joyful.

This means that she will have more options when she needs to be promoted in the future.

Everyone had their own expressions, except for Renekton, who had known this for a long time.

While everyone was thinking about it, Miss Justice spoke again:

  "Mr. Fool, I would like to ask which paths can the audience path be interchanged with?"

Just after saying this, Miss Justice softened her tone and added:

  "I can pay you to get this answer. How many gold pounds do you think you have, or do you need other items or information to trade?"

"Mr. Fool, can I answer this question? I want to buy a large amount of extraordinary characteristics, and I am short of money recently."

Renekton continued what Miss Justice said.

"can."

Although he was reluctant to part with the gold pounds, Klein didn't know which channels the audience channel could be interchanged with.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Renekton praised. Then he turned his attention to Miss Justice and said:

"Shall I tell you directly?"

Miss Justice hesitated for a moment, then slowly said:

  "Just say it!"

She felt that Mr. Fool shared the knowledge with everyone today, and she should do the same.

"There are four paths adjacent to the audience. I like to call them the 'five paths of omniscience and omnipotence'. These five paths are the audience, the sailor, the reader, the secret prayer and the singer."

Since Miss Justice did not choose to communicate alone, Renekton directly and openly stated these five ways.

"The five paths of omniscience and omnipotence?" Miss Justice repeated in a low voice.

The audience path has many more adjacent paths than she expected, which also means that when she reaches sequence five in the future, she will have five different choices.

"Although Mr. Baita's path is uncertain, he said that he is a member of the Church of Knowledge, and there is a high probability that he will be an Extraordinary of the Reader's path."

Klein thought of this in his mind and glanced at the people sitting below with a strange expression. It seemed that except for himself, all the members here were from these paths.

"Is this a coincidence?" Klein frowned slightly and thought to himself.

"Why is it called the Five Paths of Omniscience and Omnipotence?"

Little Sun keenly noticed the prefix of omniscience and omnipotence.

"Personally, I think this is more vivid. Another reason is that it is related to the omniscient and omnipotent God."

Renekton had already guessed that Little Sun would react after he said the prefix Omniscient and Omnipotent. However, as a new member of the Tarot Society, he shouldn't know that the other party was in a place abandoned by the gods, so there was no detailed explanation.

"The omniscient and omnipotent God?"

Little Sun looked at Renekton with burning eyes, wanting to know more information.

"The omniscient and almighty God!"

The rest of the Tarot Club, Justice, the Hanged Man, and even Mr. Fool were also secretly surprised.

"Mr. Baita, do you know more? I can exchange it with something." Little Sun asked hurriedly.

"This has to do with the authority of the gods."

"For example, the Reader path I am on represents omniscience!"

Renekton actually didn't want to answer this question right now, but he was a little greedy for the monster materials and extraordinary characteristics in Silver City.

"It turns out Mr. Baita is on the Reader path!"

Miss Zhengyi, who was sitting in the front right, nodded thoughtfully, and then asked curiously:

  "Then which path represents omnipotence?"

"Secret Prayer!"

Miss Justice originally felt that it was a bit abrupt for her to ask this question suddenly, and she thought that she could buy it with gold pounds, but Mr. Baita answered her directly.

"Thank you for your answer, Mr. Baita, how much should I pay you?"

Miss Justice nodded slightly in the direction where Renekton was sitting. She was very satisfied with the knowledge she gained today. "Me too! But I don't have gold pounds, so I can only pay with materials from monsters. I don't know what kind of materials Mr. Baita needs?"

Little Sun also spoke next.

"Convert it into the reward just now, and treat it as the first friendship price!"

Renekton didn't pay too much attention to this problem. It would be good to use this part of the information to gain some benefits.

Moreover, this tarot session has been delayed by him for too long, and he has to get back on track quickly. He is a little worried about whether Mr. Fool's current spirituality will be like the last time he was dragged above the gray fog.

Next, Miss Justice and the Hanged Man began their transaction, the main ingredient of the mind reader's potion, and the complete pituitary gland of the adult colorful lizard dragon.

Mr. Fool also took this opportunity to propose an attempt on the sacrifice and bestowal ceremony.

"Did you encounter this scene when you first attended a Tarot meeting?"

Renekton sighed silently in his heart.

Silently, he memorized the pattern shown by Mr. Fool, which consisted of a pupilless eye symbolizing secrecy and a twisted line symbolizing change.

At the end of the party, Miss Justice put forward her opinions on developing new members:

  "Mr. Fool, I have found two ladies who are suitable for our Tarot Club. They have their own circles and resources in Backlund, and they have good personalities. I wonder if you are willing to let them join?"

"This requires some investigation."

After Mr. Fool gave his answer, the party ended everywhere.

After everyone left the gray mist, Klein curiously observed the pattern on the back of Renekton's chair. He had not had time to observe it last time because his spirituality could not support it.

"A broken circle and the image of an open page outlined by lines."

"Is this the image of the ring behind him that he showed last time? Isn't it a pattern related to his own extraordinary path? Well, this can also be regarded as his own path, which is different from the path of the potion system."

Klein looked at the group curiously and made corresponding guesses.

Not long after, Klein heard the prayers of the Hanged Man. Klein saw the hazy door he had seen before appear behind the high-backed chair, and felt the spiritual power swinging open in waves. .

In the unreal sound, the hazy door slowly opened!

Klein received the colorful lizard pituitary gland that the Hanged Man had given him through the sacrifice ceremony. His strong sense of accomplishment made him smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Tarot sessions will be even more magical in the future."

After finishing the Tarot session, Renekton sat quietly in his study for a while, picked up a stack of white paper and a round pen from the desk, and prepared to list some extraordinary materials that he needed. It was posted as a task at the Tarot Conference.

"I want to collect extraordinary materials and characteristics. I definitely don't have enough money. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to go to sea and go to the sea to borrow some money and characteristics from kind-hearted pirates."

Renekton mentally thought of ways he could raise funds quickly.

Thinking of the balance in his bank account, Renekton couldn't help but sigh:

  "No wonder the Church of Knowledge is so generous in applying for materials. When it comes time to do research, the cost is simply not something that ordinary people can afford."

Renekton's spirituality was touched. He stretched out his hand in front of him and grasped it in mid-air, firmly catching a golden book that fell from the spirit world.

After opening it, the contents inside are displayed line by line:

I consulted a professional for your question. If your crow's potion melts in his mouth, it should be because he has had an experience similar to that of a role-player.

Don't ask me how a crow collects human corpses, I don't know.

However, I guess that the role of corpse collector does not necessarily have to collect corpses from people. Animal corpses and corpses of the same kind may also be considered. Maybe your crow comes into contact with dead bodies a lot, or maybe it's gifted with something special.

I have already found the recipe for the Sequence 8 potion for you. Remember to mix the potion for it, and then tell me its changes after taking the potion. The professional I consulted was very interested in it. If he hadn't been unable to leave the southern continent for the time being, he would have been prepared to see the crow in person.

Also, why did your messenger change his appearance again? If it wasn't for the familiarity, I would have thought you had changed the messenger again.

After Renekton read this letter without a beginning or signature, he felt that Thea and he were writing letters more and more casually. Even writing a diary has a date, and Thea is writing letters in a face-to-face conversation.

He wrote down the Gravedigger potion formula inside, and then took the messenger back to the spirit world with his hand.

Renekton was about to get up and look for materials to see if he could make a Gravedigger potion.

A thick gray mist suddenly emerged in front of my eyes, and a scene appeared in the depths of the gray mist. A beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes was saying something in a praying posture:

  "Dear Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. Baita that I will prepare his reward tomorrow and send it to your Kingdom of God in the form of a sacrifice."

There were overlapping sounds echoing in my ears, but I could still clearly identify what the specific content was.

"The process of the ceremony is the same as described before, only the prayer words are changed."

"Your faithful servant begs for your gaze, for you to open the gates of your kingdom, for your strength."

"Use the dualistic ritual method!"

Mr. Fool also gave additional explanations later, and then the gray fog in Renekton's eyes dissipated, and the scene in his eyes returned to its original state.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 115 Bobtail Cat

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Chapter 115 Bobtail Cat

Renekton went out and replenished the materials needed for the Gravedigger potion. Fortunately, the only missing materials were ordinary materials, which could be easily purchased.

Renekton quickly prepared a bottle of thick light green liquid according to the potion formula given by Thea.

Renekton looked at the potion in his hand and sighed:

  "This potion is really starting to look more and more like poison!"

He called the crow who was following Bugs Bunny as a tool bird over, handed over the potion in his hand, and asked again:

  "This is the Sequence 8 Gravedigger's potion. Are you sure your Sequence 9 potion has been digested?"

"It's digested. It's digested when you drink it."

The crow flapped its wings and stared closely at the potion in Renekton's hand.

Renekton nodded, then simulated the magical ability of the water domain, and controlled the potion to be poured into the crow's mouth.

With the experience last time, the crow was no longer afraid. He raised his neck and caught the potion without missing a drop.

Then the crow froze on the spot as if lost. Except for the feathers on its tail growing longer, there were no changes on its body, as if it had not been affected by the magic potion.

But under the gaze of the Secret Eye, Renekton could clearly see that the crow's body was getting stronger.

It lasted about three to five minutes, and the crow's eyes returned to normal again, but the feathers on its tail did not completely change to their previous length, and were one-third longer than before.

"Boss, I seem to have seen a big bird. No matter how I look up, I can only see its feathers." The crow said with some confusion.

"Huh? Any more?"

Renekton was a little confused, this was probably not a normal promotion phenomenon.

Crow shook his head: "No more."

Renekton took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and carefully used his voyeuristic eyes to look at the crow in front of him. No abnormalities were seen at all, the only change was probably that the feathers on its tail were longer.

Renekton put on his glasses again and continued to ask:

"Does your Gravedigger potion show any signs of digestion?"

"No, not at all."

Crow shook his head.

"Well, you should first familiarize yourself with your extraordinary abilities."

Renekton did not continue to ask.

After the crow left, Renekton summoned his messenger and asked him to deliver a piece of white paper to Thea, and he also pulled a piece of white paper from the book.

After waiting for a while, a line of words appeared on the white paper in front of Renekton:

"What's the matter? You've given your crow the gravedigger potion?"

Renekton quickly picked up the pen on his side and wrote down his crow's question on the paper:

"It has taken the Gravedigger potion, but this time it did not digest it at all. In addition, it also saw a huge bird when it was promoted, but it did not see the whole bird. After the promotion The feathers on its tail have grown longer."

In a manor in the southern continent, Thea frowned and looked at the content on the paper. After a while, she wrote:

"I understand. I will check this question for you and tell you when I have the answer."

"Didn't you say before that ordinary people can also become spiritual warlocks? Is there a mature system? If so, I can help you promote it!"

Renekton didn't expect that Thea would immediately bring the topic to spiritual warlocks, so he had no choice but to write:

  "I'll go ask and I'll tell you when I find out!"

Thea's reply was quick:

  "Okay, let's talk next time. Sister is going out."

"By the way, practice your handwriting when you have time. It's so ugly that you can't even look at it."

Renekton looked at his handwriting on the white paper in silence, compared it with Thea's handwriting, then raised the white paper on the table into the air and sent it into the spirit world.

"You really should practice your calligraphy." Renekton whispered.

Thinking of what Thea asked about just now, Renekton suddenly wanted to see if there was an animal clone of Mr. Huang in Backlund.

He did it as soon as he thought of it, and Renekton immediately recited Mr. Huang's honorable name:

  "The dependent of knowledge and wisdom, the ancient guardian, the eyes that see the world, the wise man sitting in the sky, the guardian of reason and knowledge."

After reciting this venerable name, nothing happened around me. Renekton waited in the study for some time.

A blue-gray short-tailed cat suddenly jumped in from the window. Renekton and the cat stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a while.

"Are you Mr. Huang's clone in Backlund?" Renekton's prying eyes didn't see anything special, so he could only ask tentatively.

"You came to me just to confirm this?"

The bobtail cat said in a very impatient tone.

"Your temper is different from that crow."

Renekton didn't pay attention to the other party's tone, but said with some curiosity.

The short-tailed cat squatting on the ground showed a contemptuous look:

"I'm not an angel with the wrong path. I can't unite all the clones in one person. Only in some important places will there be such a clone."

"They usually rely on their own will to act. When something important happens, I will be partially aware of the avatar and master the information simultaneously. However, the avatar's own personality and habits will not change because of this."

"Like this now?" Renekton asked curiously.

"Yes, this cat is part of me now."

"What do you have to do with me?"

Renekton felt that the short-tailed cat's tone was getting more and more impatient, so he stopped continuing the topic and said instead:

  "Can ordinary people now join the system of spiritual warlocks?"

The short-tailed cat changed to a squatting position and licked its paws:

  "Yes, but the upper limit is still very low. It is roughly equivalent to the level between Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight. It can use the power of the spirit world to use simple divination and some magic-level spell abilities."

"And it requires the cooperation of medicines to stabilize one's mental state and increase the body's adaptability to the power of the spiritual world."

Renekton was not surprised by this. How could a brand new system appear so easily? The progress was already very fast.

"The Earth Church is better at potions, right? Can't we ask them for help?"

When it comes to potions, Renekton's first reaction is the pharmacist path. As the Mother Goddess of the Earth, Lilith should have the most say in this regard.

"Who do you think was fighting the oath-breaking battle?"

The short-tailed cat's tone was particularly disdainful, and Renekton even thought it would jump up and give him a paw.

Renekton fell silent. Can he say that he has forgotten this period of history? Of course not, otherwise he will be greeted by a history test:

"Although the two churches have hatred, these two gods shouldn't care about it, right?"

"Don't presume to speculate on the thoughts of gods!"

The short-tailed cat warned Renekton seriously.

Renekton had no choice but to change his mind and spoke again:

  "Then can we find the Vampire? They belong to the path of pharmacists, and the Vampire Baron is also called the Potion Professor. They should be very knowledgeable about potions."

"Not yet!"

The bobcat did not explicitly reject the offer.

"Don't use this honorable name in Backlund. This is the place where the tyrant and the night are who like to think with their limbs more than their brains. If my clone left here is discovered, it will probably turn into a divine battle in the end. ."

After giving Renekton a warning, the short-tailed cat turned around and jumped out of the window and left.

Renekton originally had many questions that he wanted to ask, but the other party didn't even give him a chance and turned around and left.

"It seems that the reason why it appeared is entirely to prevent me from reciting this honorary name in Backlund. Is there anything wrong with this honorary name? It is just an angel of the God of Knowledge, and it should not cause the God Let's get to the point of fighting!"

Renekton was a little confused, but the bobcat had already left.

Renekton stood up from the armchair and prepared to go out and purchase a batch of materials.

There are several copies of the remaining extraordinary properties, and Renekton wants to see if he can use these extraordinary properties to make special items with extraordinary abilities.

As the adjacent path to the sage, Renekton felt that the voyeur path, which represents the mysterious side of knowledge, should also be able to make some special magical items.

This was the inspiration Renekton got from Russell's use of the ability to "give substantial power to abstract knowledge" to create the card of blasphemy. Although he does not have the ability of the Knowledge Emperor, he can pray to the Hidden Sage.

"If you combine it with the ability of mysterious reappearance, you should have unexpected gains. Unfortunately, I can't advance to sequence four yet."

Renekton sighed and became even more impatient for Sequence Four. Renekton has been coveting the abilities of the occultist for a long time.

(End of this chapter)