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Chapter 226 Harvest

Chapter 226 Harvest

  "I thought you weren't interested in this topic."

"Really related, interchangeable adjacent pathways, different manifestations of authority that form a system."

Bernadette listened quietly, neither expressing her views nor asking questions. The scene fell silent for a while. After several seconds of silence, she said in a deep voice:

"You know a lot. Aren't you worried that I will doubt your identity because of this?"

"This is what I wanted to tell you after I became an angel."

Renekton waved his hand nonchalantly.

At this time, all the invisible servants sent by Bernadette returned, each of them carrying multiple extraordinary characteristics and magical items, as well as a lot of materials.

With just a brief glance, Renekton had already seen three copies of the cursed objects of the ancient resentful spirit, two copies of the characteristics of the human skin shadow, two portions of the dust of the ancient resentful spirit, as well as many meteorite crystals and psychedelic wind chime trees. fruit

  There is even a lost Worm of Time. There are also many extraordinary properties and magical items, more than ten in total.

"leave."

Bernadette made a waving gesture, and a pumpkin carriage drove out of the illusion.

The invisible servants put the harvested items on top one by one. After Renekton and Bernadette also stepped onto the carriage, the pumpkin carriage quickly drove into the spirit world and headed into the distance.

Chorwood district, Minsk streets.

A pumpkin drove out from the spirit world and stopped in the living room of Renekton's house.

"It's such a big pumpkin. I want to plant a pumpkin as big as this!"

Bugs Bunny said in the living room as he looked at the pumpkin carriage with excitement.

"You are a rabbit, you should grow carrots." The crow answered in a shrill voice.

"Only children make choices. I am already a mature rabbit. I can plant them together."

Renekton stepped off the carriage, patted the crow on the side and said:

  "Call your natural spirits to get the things off the carriage."

"Good Boss"

The crow's dark eyes reflected a layer of faint fluorescence, and invisible natural spirits emerged from every corner of the house.

They swarmed into the carriage, took out the items one by one, and arranged them neatly on the coffee table.

Several natural spirits holding the dust and cursed objects from the ancient vengeful spirits reluctantly put down the items in their hands. It seemed that these items from the ancient vengeful spirits had an instinctive attraction to them.

Boom! There were two short knocks on the door in succession.

Bugs Bunny jumped over and ran to open the door.

Klein took off the half-high silk top hat he was wearing, politely greeted Bugs Bunny, and then walked into the living room.

The first thing you see is the pile of extraordinary materials and properties placed on the coffee table, as well as many magical items.

  The light he saw through his spiritual vision was even a little dazzling. Klein paused for a moment, quietly turned off his spiritual vision and smacked his tongue slightly:

  ".so much?"

"Extraordinary characteristics and magical items come from the Extraordinaries who went in and explored before us, but none of them succeeded in getting out of that tomb."

Renekton said with a tone of emotion.

Then he turned his gaze to Bernadette, pointed at the other party, then pointed at himself and Klein, and tentatively said:

"How about we split it half and half? Half for you and half for us."

"Okay." Bernadette nodded lightly.

Phew~ Heaving a sigh of relief, Renekton pointed at the harvests placed on the table and chuckled:

"Lady first."

Bernadette was not polite, she walked straight to the gray amber that wrapped the ghost picture frame, slowly picked it up, and handed it to an invisible servant following behind her.

Sure enough, compared to Amon's portrait, the ghost frame was her first choice.

Sighing in his heart, Renekton stepped forward and picked up the portrait that was sealed by the dark, sticky liquid-like curtain.

After getting what he wanted most, Renekton relaxed a lot, turned to Klein next to him and said:

"You take the next one."

"No problem." Klein responded with a slight nod.

After picking and choosing, the three people quickly divided up all the harvest.

Bernadette summoned several invisible servants and carried her share of the harvest onto the pumpkin carriage.

When I left, I didn't forget to say: "You can call me next time."

"Definitely. The time when Aurora will summon the true Creator is coming soon. You'd better not leave Backlund recently."

Renekton nodded slightly and casually reminded the other party that the cooperation agreed between the two parties was about to begin. As Bernadette's pumpkin carriage left, the pressure in the living room dropped sharply.

Bugs Bunny quickly pounced on a group of light green things like plant roots in front of Klein:

"I want this! This!"

"This is an extraordinary characteristic of biologists. Let me exchange it with you."

Renekton turned to look at Crane, explained the reason for Bugs Bunny's excitement, and proposed to exchange this characteristic.

"no problem."

Klein nodded lightly. He had seen Bugs Bunny's excited expression before, and was worried that Bernadette might also need this characteristic, so he got it in advance. Anyway, these harvests did not contain anything he urgently needed.

After the exchange, Renekton had three magical items and a copy of the biologist's extraordinary characteristics. The remaining extraordinary materials and characteristics belonged to Klein.

Crane pointed to a magical object placed randomly on the coffee table and asked:

  "What's the effect of that semi-mechanical glove? You just wanted to get it."

"The effect is not known yet, I haven't had time to check it yet, but it corresponds to the characteristics of a mechanical expert, which is what everyone often calls a craftsman."

Who would be a good person to let a craftsman explore an obviously dangerous tomb?

  Klein couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then guessed with some confusion:

"Church of Steam? It's unlikely. If someone from the Church of Steam had explored the tomb and died inside, the church would have discovered it long ago."

"This should be a magical item that was brought in. One of the people who explored the tomb before was an appraiser of this path. That characteristic was taken away by Bernadette."

After telling his guess, Renekton reached for the semi-mechanical glove on the coffee table, closed his eyes slightly, and started a simple divination.

The effect of the gloves is very simple: it can create mechanical wonders and extraordinary items that are not too strong.

There are two negative effects:

  One is that the user's body will gradually become stiff and sluggish, like a rusty machine, which will gradually become more severe as the time of use increases, until the body parts fall apart like rotten mechanical parts.

Another is that users will suffer from narcolepsy. After one hour of use, they need to enter deep sleep for two hours.

Opening his eyes, he threw the semi-mechanical glove back to the coffee table, picked up the other two magical items, and started divination respectively.

A gray-brown leather glove, corresponding to the weapon master of the warrior path:

  It can give the user super strength, super physique, super agility, and skills in using weapons including extraordinary weapons.

The negative effect is that people become reckless, impulsive, and unwilling to take the initiative to think about problems.

Another magical item is a whistle that is somewhat exaggerated and twisted, with an exaggerated smile like a clown, and its corresponding characteristic is Briber:

  The way to use it is to give the target a certain thing in advance, and then blow it hard, and it will randomly apply one of the effects of weakening, charm, arrogance, and connection to the target. The specific effect is completely random, and the intensity depends on the target. Depends on how valuable the thing is.

Its influence is two-way. If you receive something as a gift from others before blowing, you will also fall into the negative effects it exerts.

After getting the information about the remaining two magical items, Renekton sighed helplessly:

  "Each of these magical items is more outrageous than the last. One makes people become paralyzed and narcolepsy, the other a brainless man's glove, and the remaining one can't tell the difference between friend and foe."

Fortunately, I didn't choose magical items. I don't have the ability to create magical items. It would be a disaster if I couldn't sell them.

Secretly thankful in his heart, Klein coughed again and gave a feasible plan:

"You could have someone crush them up for recycling and re-create them using that craftsman glove."

"we can only do this."

"It would be great if there was a mechanical doll. It could perfectly avoid the negative effects of that glove."

Renekton shook his head helplessly and changed the topic to the Worm of Time taken away by Bernadette:

"What a pity for that Worm of Time, that is a rare high-level spell material!"

Klein also felt a little pity, but he didn't care too much. He didn't know what kind of effect the spell made by the Worm of Time would have. Advanced spells must be either powerful or weird, or something in between.

"Obviously, it's impossible for Bernadette not to know the Worm of Time, but she just doesn't know how she would use the corpse of the Worm of Time."

"How was your exploration of that tomb?"

Klein asked very curiously.

"Wait a mininute."

Renekton got up, went to the kitchen to get a metal round basin, and filled it with water.

After placing the round basin on the coffee table, he magically took out a handful of colored powder from the hidden pocket on the inside of his coat. The powder sprinkled into the water, and a picture emerged among the ripples of the water.

The scene shows Renekton and Bernadette starting to explore the tomb until they reach the main tomb at the end.

  Klein's eyes were fixed on the mural in the picture, and he said in a puzzled voice:

"He is the ancient sun god? The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God that Silver City believes in?"

"The bound dragon and giant, is he taking back power? Which way did the former giant king control?"

".There should be two paths for warriors and cultivators."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 227 Mechanical Hands

Chapter 227 Mechanical Hands

  "Huh?" Klein did not hide his doubts and asked very curiously:

  "Warriors and cultivators? This has nothing to do with the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence, right?"

"It's really irrelevant."

Renekton nodded lightly, leaned on the sofa behind him and continued:

  "The ancient sun god ended the rule of the ancient gods and regained authority. Another reason is that he wanted to lead the human race to rise. This is the reason why he ended the era ruled by the ancient gods."

"Leading the human race to rise?"

Klein was slightly startled. This was the reason why he had never thought about it or thought about it in this regard.

Looking at Klein's stunned expression, Lake chuckled and continued:

  "The current Seven Gods and those evil gods are mainly focused on developing human beliefs. Of course, there are advantages in human beings. The more important reason is that other races have been killed and become rare species."

"Even the vampires who are relatively common now actually don't have many members, especially since they have to compete with humans who take this path for their characteristics."

"At least they still have races. Dragons, giants, phoenixes and demon wolves have basically become history."

Klein said with a sigh.

After hearing this, Renekton thought for a moment and found that except for the unlucky Phoenix, all the races brought by the eight ancient gods still existed, and they were concentrated at the angel level.

I sighed in my heart for the unlucky Phoenix, and then chuckled:

  "The Phoenix is ​​probably gone, but other races still exist, and there is more than one at the angel level."

"Moreover, before there is a corresponding Sequence 0 to change the form of mythical creatures in this path, every extraordinary person is actually approaching those ancient gods."

"Can mythical creatures change their forms?"

Klein was a little confused and quickly thought of the God of Death. The Balam Empire worshiped the feathered serpent instead of the phoenix image of the ancient god. Is this how the former God of Death changed the form of the mythical creature? Sequence 0 has a very strong influence and control over this pathway!

The scene that emerged on the water ended when Bernadette destroyed the stone door leading to the abyss.

"There is actually a passage leading to the abyss in that tomb? Is this the main reason why Amon left this tomb?"

Klein sighed a little.

Intuition is so accurate, it is indeed a sign of destiny.

I sighed slightly in my heart, and then said in a pleasant tone:

  "It's gone now. No matter what He left behind, it's good news."

After the two chatted for a while, Klein said goodbye and left. Those extraordinary properties and materials need to be properly preserved as soon as possible to prevent the loss of spirituality or combining with surrounding materials to form strange magical items.

Renekton took the biologist's extraordinary characteristics from Bugs Bunny:

  "Your Harvest Priest's magic potion has not been fully digested yet, so you won't be able to use this feature for the time being. I will make it into a magical item for you to use later."

"Can it be made into a cane?" Bugs Bunny immediately asked for the item he wanted.

"No problem, I'll make you another bow tie that will match that hat to make a three-piece set!"

He went up to the second floor with a few magical items, found a small iron box to contain the characteristics that belonged to biologists, and isolated them with a spiritual wall.

Then he dug out the ritual materials, quickly arranged a ritual, and sent all the magical items he didn't need to the library deep in the spiritual world, waiting for Mr. Huang to crush them and reassemble them into characteristics.

The next day, Renekton, who was still enjoying breakfast in the restaurant, received newspapers and various bills handed over by a natural spirit.

Putting the bill aside, he opened today's "Tasok News" and soon found an "obituary" on it:

  "My beloved son Talim Dumont died yesterday due to a sudden heart disease. His funeral will be held at 9:00 a.m. next Tuesday at Crown Cemetery. This is the obituary."

"Backlund, are things developing so fast in the Witch Cult?"

Renekton leaned on the seat and whispered to himself with complicated emotions.

"You seem to have some foreknowledge of what's about to happen. A tip from Herabergen?"

"The development of this matter will not change due to personal will. It is the best choice to prepare in advance and save more people when disaster strikes."

Sasril's calm and rational voice echoed in Renekton's mind.

"Aurora Society plans to take advantage of the opportunity to win over a group of believers?"

Renekton murmured softly.

Saslier's voice still echoes in my mind:

  "They will gather believers in the name of Protestantism. The Aurora Society has been suppressed by major churches and kingdoms in recent years. Although it is not enough to be frightened, it is not far behind."

As he spoke, a golden book fell from the depths of the spiritual world. The gold-like cover on its surface quickly tore open a crack that looked like a mouth, and a high-pitched voice came out:

"Good morning~ My wise master, respected Mr. Huang asked me to tell you that those magical items have been shattered and condensed into corresponding characteristics. You can take them out at any time."

"My wise master, can I sing praises to the great Lord here? Although it is still a little early in reality, I can't wait."

The problems with this book are getting more and more serious. I wonder if the God of Knowledge will find it annoying. He cursed in his heart, then nodded slightly and said, "You can do whatever you want!"

As the Messenger of the Book sang, Renekton finished his breakfast expressionlessly, then sat on a chair and waited for a while. When the Messenger finished singing the praises of the God of Knowledge, Renekton threw it directly back to the spirit world.

Then he cleared the dining table, went to the second floor to find materials, quickly arranged the ceremony, and took out all the characteristics of the library that had been shattered and reunited.

Looking at the several characteristics placed in front of him, Renekton rubbed his chin with his right hand and said:

  "If you are lucky enough, can you make the characteristics directly form a good magical item after contact and fusion with surrounding items?"

"Give it the characteristic of being alive, and with the help of a high-ranking person, the magical item will become easy to control."

Saslier reminded him again.

Hearing this, Renekton's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of the squirming glove.

After a little reflection, he quickly made a decision.

He stored all the characteristics he took out, leaving only the characteristics of the craftsman. Then he found some materials and quickly rearranged the ceremony on the ground.

The ceremony originally used to connect the library was changed to a ceremony directed to the hidden sage to pray for blessings. Then the craftsman's characteristics and the arm model prepared to carry the characteristics were placed right in front of the ceremony.

After the preparations for the ceremony were completed, he stood up, took a step back, and began to recite in a low voice:

"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"

As the prayer ended, the Hidden Sage responded quickly.

The light in the room became flickering, and an invisible cold wind swirled around.

The craftsman's characteristics placed right in front of the ceremony gradually turned into a stream of information, spiraling into the arm model next to it.

The originally wooden model was shrouded in a hazy light, and began to twist and change.

Gradually, a metallic luster filled the wooden model. As the hazy light on the surface gradually disappeared, the form of this magical object completely solidified:

A brass-colored mechanical arm that is larger than a normal human arm, with gears, copper plates, and coils exposed on the surface.

Each joint of the mechanical arm has a weird eyeball connected to each other. There is also a flesh-and-blood eye without eyelashes in the palm of the hand. It is scanning the surroundings randomly, showing a humanized look of disgust.

"It's a good thing he doesn't have a mouth, otherwise he would be a noisy guy."

As soon as Renekton finished his rant, the mechanical arm jumped up from the ground nimbly, waving itself up and down in front of Renekton, and the eye on the palm glared at him.

Although there was no sound, Renekton knew that this guy was probably swearing.

He shook his head helplessly and slowly raised his right hand. A ball of slowly rotating star sand quickly formed around the mechanical arm, and stars emerged one after another, densely packed.

The aura of the Hidden Sage vaguely emerged among the stars.

The originally arrogant mechanical arm suddenly died down and stood motionless, except for the eye in the palm of the hand that was still looking up and down uneasily.

Inexplicably a bit like a puppy that made a mistake.

Just as he was about to say something, a message was delivered to Renekton's mind.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he carefully sorted out the information conveyed to his mind by the Hidden Sage:

This mechanical arm can create mechanical wonders and extraordinary items that are not too strong. It is a well-deserved master of manufacturing.

Use it for a maximum of three hours a day. After this time, the body and mind will inevitably become rigid, just like mechanical aging.

It has the quality of being alive, can communicate with users, and likes to collect knowledge and spread knowledge.

It believes in a great being, who is the embodiment of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the final answer to all mysteries!

  When making a magical item, the user will be asked various questions. If the user answers correctly, it will work, otherwise it will stop.

After checking the information about this robotic arm, Renekton felt confused and wanted to complain for a second.

I suddenly felt that asking the Hidden Sage to activate it was a wrong decision. I had finally gotten used to the Knowledge Church's exams, so why did I have to do extracurricular tutoring to randomly check knowledge points!

  I sighed in my heart and thought of a name for this magical item:

  "Let's call you a mechanical dexterity! As a mature magical item, you have to learn to get rid of the user and work on your own."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 228 Creating magical items

Chapter 228 Creating magical items

After being threatened, the clever mechanical hand became extremely obedient and well-behaved.

It took the initiative to climb forward and cling to Renekton's right shoulder. There was a "squeaking" metal friction sound from the base, and it immediately grasped Renekton's shoulder firmly.

Renekton frowned slightly, and he felt several steel needle-like objects pierce into his shoulders with the movements of his mechanical hands.

A slight stinging pain came, and then he felt as if there was an extra hand on his body. He could clearly feel the existence of the mechanical hand on his right shoulder, and could freely control it to wave his arm and make various movements. action.

"My great master, what kind of magical item do you want to make?"

A flattering and flattering hoarse voice sounded in Renekton's mind. The voice was a bit stiff, as if it was forcibly made through metal friction.

Renekton glanced at this flexible mechanical arm in surprise, raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"You can talk!"

"First tell me what level of magical items your ability can create."

"When you use me, I can communicate directly with your consciousness."

"With my current ability and knowledge base, I can only create magical items from Sequence Nine to Sequence Seven. Beyond that, I won't be able to control the negative effects and effects very well."

The mechanical and skillful voice replied in a very respectful voice.

Renekton nodded slightly and then continued to ask:

"In other words, as long as you master more knowledge, you can create higher-level magical items with your current abilities?"

"Yes Master."

"What are your ways of acquiring knowledge?"

"Every time you make a magical item, it is a process of self-learning."

"Of course, I can also obtain knowledge by asking you, Master, and praying to that great being."

"However, the most stable way is to gain knowledge through reading books and other methods when you, Master, use me, so that I can also gain corresponding knowledge at the same time."

"This is more in line with our Lord's teachings: every piece of knowledge has its weight, and we should put in sweat and effort for it!"

The mechanical and skillful man said a lot eloquently.

Renekton's expression changed from slowly nodding to gradually solidifying. It was hard not to suspect that the Hidden Sage had a connection with the God of Knowledge. Didn't He always chase others to instill knowledge?

Every piece of knowledge has its own weight. This sentence seems to have been said by me. Did I hit it by mistake? The consciousness of this robotic arm is a bit high!

  After a long silence, Renekton decided to ignore this topic for now:

  "Let's try making magical items first. It happens to have the characteristics of a briber."

With that said, he took out the small iron box containing the characteristics of the briber, and asked Bugs Bunny for one of his bow ties.

The mechanical hand flexibly touched the wall of spirituality and took out the briber's characteristics from the small iron box, which was a black-red crystal with a twisted human face.

The eyes in the palm of the dexterous mechanical hand gave Renekton a different vision, a black-and-white vision that was closer to spiritual vision. With this vision, he could clearly see the operating logic of things around him.

Things involving extraordinary power will be dyed with a layer of color, just like the briber trait currently held by the mechanical hand, which is shining with layers of overlapping dark red brilliance.

Renekton controlled the mechanical hand to press the briber's characteristics against the red tie. Under the extraordinary ability of the mechanical hand, the briber's characteristics began to gradually disintegrate, turning into thin strips of black, red, and gold. The thread is integrated into the tie.

Just looking at this scene, Renekton had a clear understanding in his heart: these are the extraordinary abilities and negative effects of the briber's characteristics.

The process of making magical items by mechanical experts is to adjust the influence of these extraordinary abilities and negative effects so that they can be combined and operated in the items in the most appropriate way.

As a living magical item, the Mechanical Hand is extremely easy to use. Renekton only needs to provide spiritual support and some general ideas, and it can actively complete the work on its own.

In about twenty minutes, a brand new magical item was completed.

The originally ordinary red bow tie has some dark irregular patterns on it, making it look quite noble.

"Great Master, can I ask you a question? This is a necessary process."

Renekton nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

"Okay, master."

"My first question is: Are lawyers following the rules or bending them?"

"It seems to be following the rules, but in fact it is distorting it, constantly absorbing the power of order to serve itself."

Renekton was a little confused as to why this mechanical arm would ask such a question, but he still answered it seriously.

"Then comes the second question: What is the core of the rules for acting as a Keeper of Knowledge?"

"The best way to protect knowledge is to spread it."

"The third question: What is the ladder of civilizational progress?"

"Knowledge!"

"Okay, this Q&A is over, I wish you a happy life!"

What a strong sense of déjà vu. After complaining in his mind, Renekton said in a slightly serious tone:

"What do you want to express by asking these questions?"

"Great Master, for the progress of civilization and the development of the world, I think we should spread knowledge widely."

The cyborg's flattering voice echoed in Renekton's mind.

"You are truly a qualified believer"

After saying something that was half lamenting and half complaining, Renekton removed his mechanical hand from his shoulder.

The moment the skillful mechanical hand left his body, he felt some sluggishness in his body and mind, like an old machine.

"Three hours of use is the limit, but the negative effects appear from the beginning."

Gu Zi whispered, and Renekton felt that he was a little embarrassed to speak.

The next moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of blue-white light, and a bright, bright and pure warm light suddenly fell into the room.

The power of purification continued to dispel the sluggishness in Renekton's body, and the effect was not too obvious. It took a minute or two for him to feel the discomfort disappear.

Picking up the bow tie with the asymmetrical dark pattern on the table, Renekton already knew its effects and negative impacts when it was made.

It can be used by infusing spirituality. Within a certain range, the target can be given certain things actually or symbolically to achieve the effect of bribery.

And apply any one of the effects of weakening, charming, arrogant, and related to the target.

The negative impact is: users will gradually become greedy and easily make irrational choices.

As long as it is not used continuously for a long time, this negative effect can still be restrained.

"Bugs Bunny Equipment +1."

He muttered casually and packed up everything in the room.

I walked to the balcony and looked across. The house No. 13 next to Klein seemed to have been bought by someone, but no one was living in it.

His eyes fell back to Klein's house, and a hazy purple light flashed in his eyes. His sight easily penetrated the barrier of the wall and the barrier of the spiritual wall.

I saw the changes on Klein's body. His body became semi-transparent, and his face was constantly distorted. It seemed that there were countless faces stacked into one.

Klein is being promoted to Sequence Six Faceless Man!

The next day, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Renekton, who had been sitting in the study waiting for a long time, saw a rich crimson light like a tide emerging from his vision. The light drowned his vision and then dissipated.

The surrounding scene has reached the magnificent ancient palace above the gray fog.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Baita~Good afternoon."

Miss Justice's brisk and joyful voice broke the eternal silence above the gray fog.

After everyone said hello to each other, today's tarot meeting went smoothly.

Quietly using the audience's instinct, she observed everyone in a circle and came to their own conclusions. Justice Audrey looked at the figure at the top shrouded in gray fog and said:

  "Dear Mr. Fool, I got three new pages of Russell's diary."

"What reward do you want?" Klein smiled.

Knowing that Miss Justice had joined the Psychological Alchemy Society, he was not surprised that the other party could produce three pages of Russell's diary so quickly.

Audrey replied sincerely:

  "Just think of it as reward for answering my question before, okay?"

When she said this, she was inexplicably showing off the truth behind Duke Negan's assassination, which other members probably didn't know yet, such as Mr. Hanged Man, who was obviously curious about it.

Huh~ I'm so envious. I also want to ask Mr. Fool a question. I'll ask Mr. Lawrence when I get back. He may have Russell's diary there.

Thinking that he could seek answers to his questions or even ask for help from Mr. Fool, Forsi, who had always been lazy, suddenly gained desire and motivation.

"Okay." Klein, shrouded in gray mist, nodded carelessly.

Audrey quickly materialized three pages of Russell's diary with the help of Klein and handed them to Mr. Fool.

After Mr. Fool at the top got the diary, Audrey added:

  "Mr. Fool, there are ten more pages of the diary that will be given to you later. This is the reward for the protection you have provided before."

Seeing Miss Justice's performance, Miss Magician and Little Sun, who had also received help from Mr. Fool, also promised to provide Russell's diary and historical information of Silver City as reward.

"Okay." Klein, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, smiled and nodded. He was quite happy that a lot of debts had been made out of thin air.

Sure enough, in any organization, there needs to be a role model like Miss Justice, whose power is endless.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 229 Customized Services

Chapter 229 Customized Services

  After reading the diary submitted by Miss Justice, in a flash of thought, the diary disappeared into Klein's hand, and then he smiled and said to everyone:

"You can start now."

Today's Roselle's diary contains a lot of information. Renekton leaned on the high-backed chair and made a guess based on the comparison of how long it took Klein to read each page of the diary.

Alger, the Hanged Man, immediately looked at the world sitting at the bottom and said:

"Your werewolf's extraordinary characteristics were sold. A craftsman paid 1200 pounds to take it away. According to the agreement, I will get 200 pounds of it."

After just a brief thought, Klein manipulated the world to respond:

"no problem."

Hearing this, Justice Audrey raised her hand slightly and said without hiding anything:

"I want to buy three materials, a pair of Mirror Dragon's eyes, 50 ml of its blood, and the fruit of the Tree of Elders."

Miss Justice has obtained the magic potion formula from the psychiatrist. In an instant, everyone on the scene, except for the magician Forsi who did not understand the specific path and sequence of Miss Justice, made the same guess.

Little Sun Derrick was the first to respond:

  "I will pay attention. Corroded Mirror Dragons are not uncommon, as are the Trees of Elders. In Silver City, there are also extraordinary characteristics left by psychoanalysts. However, they are difficult to trade and are easily suspected."

"I will also help you keep an eye on it." Foersi thought for a moment and said. She felt that the Abraham family might have this information, but it was not clear whether they were willing to trade with her.

Everyone else also promised to help pay attention.

After a brief silence, Klein controlled his trumpet world and began to sell the harvest from Amon's Tomb. However, he divided the items he obtained with Miss Sharon again, and there were not that many.

"Ahem~" He coughed lightly, and after attracting everyone's attention, the gloomy and restrained World said in a hoarse voice:

  "I have some extraordinary materials that I want to sell."

"They are: the dust of the ancient resentful spirit, the cursed object, the characteristics of the human skin shadow, and the compound eyes of the hunting black spider."

Is Mr. World going to hunt monsters? Or exploring some ancient ruins? Take out so much material at once to make a deal.

Justice Audrey's thoughts were spreading and she had already begun the process of conceiving and exploring in her mind.

Ancient Wraith Human Skin Shadow Hunting Black Spider looks so powerful. What path and sequence are these materials for? While the magician Forsi was thinking about it, he had already begun to prepare to add these monsters to the creation of his next book.

The scene was briefly silent. Everyone was thinking and sizing up each other. No one really needed these materials.

It's my turn. Renekton leaned forward, raised his hand slightly and said:

  "I can now provide services for customizing magical items. As long as you can come up with the appropriate materials, I can create magical items according to your requirements."

"Of course, I can also look for suitable materials, but it will cost more!"

He was just waiting for me to sell these materials, and then he proposed that he could create magical items and started doing business directly. Well done. I thought I wouldn't be able to sell these materials in a short time.

Immediately, Klein controlled his trumpet world and said hoarsely:

"If I want an extraordinary weapon with powerful attack capabilities, probably sequence six, preferably with the effect of sequence five, can I build it?"

This is not only Klein's own need, but also to make a start for other members.

The characteristics of the Faceless Man are mainly reflected in the extraordinary ability of transformation. Although other aspects have been strengthened, the attack methods and attack power are still somewhat insufficient.

"Okay, I have the characteristics of the Desire Apostle in my hand, but it will take some time before I can use it to create items. I'm still studying it now."

Renekton responded with a slight nod.

Moreover, it is still difficult for that skillful mechanical hand to create magical items of sequence five and six. I will upgrade it after I find the characteristics of an astronomer or even an alchemist in a while.

"No problem." Shijie responded with a hoarse voice, then fell silent and stopped talking.

Seeing that the exchange between Renekton and Mr. World was over, Justice Audrey raised her hand slightly with interest and asked:

  "Mr. Baita, what kind of magical items can you create now?"

After a slight pause, Audrey added:

  "I want to listen to your description before making a choice. I don't know what kind of magical item I really want."

"However, I would probably prefer items that are more functional, or in other words, more magical."

"I understand." Renekton nodded lightly. After sorting through his existing items and the magical items that could be created, he chuckled and said:

  "I can now create two magical items that are more in line with your expectations:

  One can drive the surrounding animals and communicate with them; the other can change the body in a short time, gain feather-like lightness, gain the vision and dark vision of an owl, and at the same time reduce the user's sense of presence.

They correspond to the two sequences of Tamer and Assassin respectively. "

Without waiting for Miss Justice to think about her answer, Renekton continued: "However, there are two materials that Mr. World sold just now that can create magical items that match your description.

The characteristics of the human skin shadow, the compound eyes of hunting black spiders.

The former can create magical items that allow the user to change their appearance, while the latter can create magical items that are extremely insightful and good at gathering information and deceiving. "

There are so many, and each one looks very good. I really want to buy them all. No, Audrey, you can't be too greedy, you have to leave opportunities for other members. Moreover, with my current financial situation, I can't do it. You can't buy so many magical items.

Sigh~ Sighing in her heart, Audrey bit her lips and eliminated the four options one by one.

After making the decision, Audrey first looked at the world at the bottom and said:

"Mr. World, I want to buy the properties of the human skin shadow. How much does it cost?"

"One pound."

With excitement, Klein manipulated the trumpet world to give an answer.

Fortunately, it was still within my tolerance. Soon, Audrey looked at Renekton in front of me and asked:

"Mr. Baita, how much do you charge for creating magical items?"

"Ten percent of the total value of the materials."

Faced with his first order, Renekton gave a reasonable and somewhat preferential price.

Of course, the more important reason is that the characteristics of the human skin shadow belong to the sixth-level material of the sequence, and the mechanical hand cannot handle it well.

"no problem."

Justice Audrey responded briskly, then looked at the world and said:

  "Mr. World, I purchased a copy of the properties of the human skin shadow. Please transfer this property directly to Mr. White Tower and ask him to help me build a magical item. I will give you the corresponding gold pounds within these two days. ."

"No problem." Shijie responded with a hoarse voice.

Justice Audrey glanced at the gloomy world. Mr. World was so calm. After completing a transaction worth thousands of pounds, I didn't even notice any mood swings.

However, Audrey felt relieved when she thought that Shijie had sold so many pieces of materials at once. For Mr. World, this transaction was only a small part completed.

Magician Forsi watched a transaction worth more than a thousand pounds and felt slightly excited, but he quickly calmed down.

Although magical items are good, I have no extra money, and the materials and formulas of the Master of Magic have brought me close to bankruptcy.

Little Sun sitting next to Renekton is also interested in creating magical items, but he can still use the hurricane ax for a while, and the effect is very suitable. He does not need to change weapons yet.

"Very insightful and good at deceiving." The Hanged Man pondered for a moment, but soon shook his head slightly and denied his idea.

He believed that his own powers of observation were already sharp enough, and there was no need to use magical items to enhance this aspect.

But magical items can be crafted, and the White Tower has a craftsman under his command? Or does he have corresponding magical items?

  There are too many restrictions on magical items. There is a high probability that he has trained a craftsman.

Everyone was lost in thought, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

Before Klein announced the next step, Alger the Hanged Man looked at Justice Audrey thoughtfully and asked:

  "I want to know the details of Duke Negan's assassination. What reward do you need?"

Why ask me? As Mr. Hanged Man, who is closely related to the Church of Storms, he should be fully aware of the specific circumstances of this case, right?

Audrey was stunned for a moment, and soon understood Mr. Hanged Man's intention.

He wanted to ask about which organization or force drove the Desire Apostles, but he couldn't directly ask Mr. Fool. He thought it was too abrupt and meant to question, so he took a detour.

Inwardly sighing at Mr. Trashman's sophistication, Audrey slightly raised the corners of her lips and said:

"No, there is no need for compensation. It is the purpose of our Tarot Society to exchange common sense information about our respective areas for free."

Only in this way can our Tarot Club develop rapidly! .She completed her unfinished words in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

lChapter 230 Exploration Mission

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Chapter 230 Exploration Mission

  "Your words shame me."

Alger, the Hanged Man, was stunned for two seconds, put his hand on his chest, leaned forward slightly and said.

Hmm. Miss Justice's words made everyone ashamed, but Klein himself didn't think about this, right? Just keep silent. At this moment, silence is golden!

  Renekton, who was sitting lazily on the high-backed chair, was thinking complicatedly.

Audrey pursed her lips lightly, considered her tone and said:

"The Apostle of Desire used a special scene to detonate the intense emotions and desires in Duke Negan to complete the assassination. At the cost of serious injuries, the picture showed success and sneaked into the sewer."

"By the time the Nighthawks caught up with him, he was already dead. There was also the Black Emperor and a man whose identity was vague and unidentifiable."

Having said this, Audrey looked at Renekton, who had just said that he had the characteristics of the Apostle of Desire, with suspicious eyes. After a slight pause in his tone, he continued:

"Their goal is not to silence them, but to the organization that entrusted the Apostle of Desire."

That organization? While Alger, the Hanged Man, was wondering to himself, he turned to look at Mr. Fool at the top of the long bronze table.

Klein, shrouded in gray fog, silently praised Miss Justice, and then reminded him with a casual gesture:

  "Don't mention that organization's name in any way to the outside world, and try to think about it as little as possible."

"Why?" Audrey blurted out slightly confused.

Klein leaned back against a cup and said in a calm tone:

  "Whoever speaks shall be known!"

Let him pretend. Renekton muttered silently in his heart.

Whatever you say must be known as righteous. Audrey subconsciously looked at Mr. Fool, feeling that the other man's blurred eyes seemed to be emphasizing something.

What an extremely secretive and dignified organization! To a certain extent, it is even more terrifying than the Church of the Seven Gods. Even such a secret organization, Mr. Fool, and we, the Tarot Society, are still pursuing their traces.

  The thoughts in Audrey's mind gradually dispersed. She felt that she understood a lot of things at once. She straightened her back and straightened her posture and said:

"On your orders."

Anyone who says anything will be told about a secret organization whose name cannot even be mentioned? .The Hanged Man, Alger, who had all kinds of speculations in his mind, nodded slightly, feeling both shocked and excited.

He really wanted to ask Mr. Fool some relevant questions now, but thinking that he hadn't collected Russell's diary recently, he just suppressed his excitement for the time being.

Magician Forsi was a little confused. This matter seemed completely different from what she had learned about in the newspaper.

She subconsciously looked at the only person she knew, White Tarekton. He should know something. Maybe the vague and unidentifiable man in Miss Justice's mouth was him. Well, wait for the Tarot Club to end and find a chance. Just to ask.

Derrick, the little sun sitting next to Renekton, didn't understand these things at all and didn't care much.

He sat quietly and reservedly, in sharp contrast to Renekton, who had a lazy and relaxed posture next to him.

After waiting for the rest of the people to finish their exchange, and after waiting for a few seconds and seeing no one speaking, Little Sun Derrick adjusted his sitting posture and said:

"I have been assigned an exploration mission."

"Where to explore? Or the half-ruined temple?" Alger, the Hanged Man, asked speculatively.

"Yes, it's still the half-destroyed Temple of the True Creator. This time the exploration team is led by the chief himself."

Derrick replied in a not serious voice.

"This should be your chief's investigation of you. At the same time, he wants to use our Tarot Society and the power of Mr. Fool to complete this exploration."

"On this exploration mission, you just need to behave normally. Remember to ask for help when you encounter difficulties or danger. This is the main reason why your chief wants to take you with him."

Alger, the Hanged Man, deliberately added our Tarot Society in his words.

Mr. Hanged Man is really experienced. Little Sun Derrick admired in his heart, and then asked:

  "What else should I pay attention to?"

Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table and watching quietly, spoke:

"Flesh and blood, gibbering."

Klein behaved like a big shot, and the rest was left to Mr. Hanged Man, the patriarch of the Tarot Society, to interpret the rest.

After thinking seriously for a few seconds, the Hanged Man said to Little Sun:

  "To be specific, don't look at things you shouldn't see, listen to things you shouldn't hear, eat things you shouldn't eat, and touch things you shouldn't touch."

"What things fall into this category?" Little Sun Derrick asked in confusion.

"After entering the temple, everything is there!"

"Then how should I explore?" Derrick became even more confused. The Hanged Man let out a laugh as expected:

  "Aren't there other team members? Isn't there also your chief?"

He has quite the style of Mr. Hanged Man. An honest child like Little Taiyang cannot be left to him!

  Renekton muttered to himself, turned to the silent little sun Derrick and said:

"Just listen to your chief's orders. He has enough experience and will be responsible for each member of your exploration team."

"I understand, thank you, Mr. White Tower, and thank you, Mr. Hanged Man."

Derrick the Little Sun felt much more relaxed and expressed his gratitude to Renekton and Alger the Hanged Man in a very serious manner.

Alger, the Hanged Man, sighed helplessly to himself. The character shown by the sun could only go so far.

He exhaled, turned to look at Justice Audrey opposite and said:

  "Miss Justice, I want to know the changes in Backlund's political situation after the death of Duke Negan."

Audrey recalled the news she had heard recently, either directly or indirectly, and organized the following words:

  "The death of Duke Negan caused a split in the House of Lords. Although his eldest son inherited the title, his own prestige was not enough to quell the disputes."

"Nearly ten members of the House of Lords have jointly proposed that newly-titled nobles also have the opportunity to obtain fixed seats."

After listening to Audrey's story, Alger the Hanged Man chuckled:

  "Don't those nobles whose families have a certain history despise this kind of guy who obtained the imperial title through abnormal means? Their fixed seat in the House of Lords is their greatest pride."

Ignoring the inadvertent sarcasm in the Hanged Man's words, Justice Audrey explained calmly:

  "When you have tens of thousands of pounds, hundreds of thousands of pounds, or even more debt, you will make the same choice,"

"After all, not every noble is a big banker, and not every heir to a noble title has outstanding abilities."

"The daily expenses of many nobles are not directly proportional to their earning power."

Renekton leaned on the back of his chair and said in a leisurely tone.

What's more, Adam has been planning this situation for thousands of years.

Audrey showed a helpless smile. She knew only too well how far the nobles would go to maintain their so-called respectability.

After a slight pause, she continued:

"The dispute in the House of Lords has put many bills on hold, including but not limited to matters such as increasing workers' compensation, improving working hours, and revising the Poor Law. However, the unified examination for government employees is still progressing steadily, and the investigation of Backlund's air pollution It's also continuing to deepen."

"There will be no war in a short time." The Hanged Man whispered.

"War? If nothing else happens, the arrival of war won't be long."

Renekton sighed, but did not lower his voice.

"Why?" The Hanged Man looked at Renekton with some confusion. Other members of the Tarot Society also looked over curiously, including Little Sun, who didn't care much about external things.

He had only seen descriptions of war in textbooks. He only knew that it was a very grand scene and that many people would participate and die. It was a very cruel thing.

"This is the wave of the times. It is something that the Seven Gods have tacitly approved and promoted, and it is also a preparation for the future."

Renekton said something in a contemplative tone, and then he immersed himself in it and stopped explaining too much.

The wave of the times? The acquiescence and promotion of the Seven Gods? How can this be! Alger, the Hanged Man, subconsciously looked at the top of the long bronze table and Mr. Fool, who was shrouded in gray mist.

Shrouded in gray fog, he couldn't clearly see Mr. Fool's expression and demeanor, but the other party's attitude of neither affirming nor denying could explain a lot of problems.

"Is there really going to be a war in the near future? Why will the war break out? What are the attitudes of the Seven Gods?"

One question after another popped up in Alger's mind. I also need to make some preparations. At least, when war comes, I still have a way out.

War: Is this the result that the organization behind the Apostles of Desire wants? Is this also their real purpose in assassinating Duke Negan? But it's still far from the point where a war will break out. Will the organization take action in the future?

Audrey also looked at Mr. Fool at the top of the long bronze table. Seeing that blurry figure that seemed to be eternal, Audrey felt much more at ease.

Even if that organization takes action later, our Tarot Society and Mr. Fool will definitely be able to stop it.

war? Just kidding!

Magician Forsi only felt confused. She felt that although there were many bad things in today's society, they were far from enough to lead to the outbreak of war.

The scene was silent for a while. Klein, who was worried that staying in the bathroom for too long would arouse suspicion, announced the end of the tarot session.

(End of this chapter)