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Chapter 161 Little Sun's Deal

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Chapter 161 Little Sun's Deal

  After seeing the trading patterns of everyone at the Tarot Club, Forsi was also moved. Her magic master had never encountered any potion materials since he got the formula.

"I hope that at this seemingly high-end party, we can get information about these two materials."

"Well, you can't be too straightforward, otherwise the other members may guess the corresponding potion formula based on the information I gave, just like Mr. Hanged Man did just now!"

After making up his mind, Forsi deliberately lowered his voice to make his voice sound incompatible with him:

"I want the soul eater's stomach pouch, the blood of the deep-sea marlin, and the venom crystals of the crown jellyfish, in exchange for money."

She added the medicine master's materials to the magic master's materials. Not only could she mix up the materials she needed, but she could also help Viscount Gray Lint collect the medicine master's materials, and then sell them to the other party at a slightly higher price. .

"She is Forsi! The crown jellyfish venom crystal is for Gray Linte. This is the only material the pharmacist needs."

Miss Justice, who was not far from Forsi, had already guessed Forsi's identity when she heard about the materials needed. She had seen Forsi asking for these materials at a party attended by several people.

The Hanged Man has been observing this new member and analyzing the information exposed by Forsi:

  "The sequence itself shouldn't be high, probably up to sequence eight, or even less. His accent has the characteristics of Backlund. Although he may not be in Backlund, he most likely does not work at sea."

After confirming that Miss Magician posed no threat to his status in the Tarot Club, the Hanged Man spoke:

  "I will help you keep an eye on the blood of deep-sea marlin and the venom crystals of crown jellyfish, but I can't be sure when you can get them. I'm still sailing at sea and it will take some time before I can land."

"Okay, no problem." Forsi nodded politely.

"I can get the soul eater's stomach bag." Little Sun, who was sitting next to Renekton, followed closely and said.

"Okay, how many gold pounds do you need?"

Forsi's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to receive news about one of the materials so soon.

"I don't want money." Little Sun shook his head and continued under Forsi's puzzled eyes: "The reward I want is information about the true Creator."

"True Creator?"

Forsi was stunned. He didn't know how to answer the call for a moment. He just wanted a piece of Sequence Eight materials. Why did the other party directly ask him for information about the evil god? He is still the most active one and the one who likes to cause terrorist incidents the most.

Renekton, who was sitting next to Little Sun, chuckled:

  "Ha~, most people don't know much information about evil gods."

Sitting at the top, shrouded in gray mist, Klein also wanted to put his hand on his forehead. Little Yang still knew too little about the outside world.

"Is there any problem with this? If the transaction is not equivalent, I can add other materials in exchange!"

Little Sun Derrick saw everyone's reaction and thought that the value of the transaction was too different. He scratched his head in embarrassment and then added.

Renekton glanced at the world at the bottom of the long bronze table. The dummy made some movements under Klein's control. He slightly raised his hand and pressed down:

"Most of the people who can tell information about the true Creator are madmen from the Aurora Society. Miss Magician probably doesn't know this information."

"I can be a businessman among you and pay Miss Magician for information about the true Creator. Similarly, Miss Magician, you can directly exchange gold pounds for me for the soul eater's stomach bag, okay? You two."

"I have no problem." Forsi nodded quickly in agreement.

"I don't have a problem either." Little Sun Derrick glanced at Mr. World at the bottom with gratitude.

"Okay, then let's communicate alone."

Under the control of Klein, the dummy world sought independent communication with itself, and then used gray mist to separate the remaining people.

Renekton leaned back, his whole body relaxed, as if he was lying on a lounge chair leisurely enjoying the afternoon sunshine.

In the scene where Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man looked at each other in silence, she whispered: "The path of freedom is really enviable."

"Door way?" Justice Audrey was slightly startled.

Forsi bought the magic master formula from the other party, which means that the door path is another name for the apprentice path.

Justice Audrey asked curiously: "Why is it called a doorway?"

Alger, the Hanged Man on the side, also looked like he was listening. He had never heard of such a path as the Door Path.

Renekton kept his posture relaxed and said:

  "Gate is the title at the top of this path sequence. Just like in the Church of Knowledge, the Storm Lord is mostly called the Tyrant by us."

"That's it. Thank you for your answer, Mr. Baita!" Justice Audrey thanked him with a smile, and then leaned on the high-backed chair in deep thought.

"Tyrant! This is not a form of contempt for the Storm Lord by those in the Knowledge Church. 'Gate' is the name of the top of the sequence of which path?" Alger, the Hanged Man, was filled with emotions and sighed in his heart. He knew some more sequences. Top knowledge.

The scene fell silent again until the individual communication between Miss Magician, Little Sun, and the World ended.

Justice Audrey looked at the magician Forsi who would be able to get the soul eater's stomach bag in a short time because of the successful deal with Little Sun. After a moment of reflection, she said:

  "Miss Magician, do you know how to act?"

"Performance?" Magician Forsi looked at Miss Justice beside him with some doubts.

"You don't seem to know clearly." Miss Justice quickly came to a conclusion through observation.

Then he turned around, looked at the figure at the top who was shrouded in thick gray-white mist, and said after careful consideration:

  "Mr. Fool, can you tell Miss Magician about the acting method? If so, what price will she have to pay?"

Klein, shrouded in gray mist, chuckled and said:

"You decide, you explain, I don't want to repeat similar topics."

After receiving Mr. Fool's approval, Justice Audrey straightened her already upright posture slightly, raised her chin slightly and said:

"The acting method is a way to speed up the digestion and mastery of potions and minimize the risk of losing control."

Forsi's initially lazily sitting posture suddenly straightened up, completely forgetting to conceal his inner excitement:

  "What price do I have to pay?"

Justice Audrey pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Two requirements, one is not to tell others about the acting method without Mr. Fool's permission; the other is to pay two hundred pounds."

Magician Forsi agreed to Miss Justice's conditions without hesitation, and the two quickly reached a deal.

Justice Audrey looked around, and she saw that Mr. World was still in his previous state, not moving at all. White Tower Rekton in front of him also maintained his usual lazy posture.

"That's right. From the last Tarot meeting, we can see that except for the new member Forsi, everyone has mastered the acting method."

Audrey muttered something in her mind, but still cautiously chose to communicate alone.

While the two ladies, Justice and Magician, were discussing acting methods alone, Little Sun, who was sitting next to Renekton, silently looked around at the rest of the crowd and said with some tangle:

  "I want to know which seven gods you are talking about and their general situation."

For a moment, everyone except Miss Justice and Miss Magic, who were communicating alone, turned to look at Derrick the Little Sun.

Sitting at the top of the long bronze table, shrouded in gray mist, Klein chuckled and said:

  "They can all answer your question, who do you want to trade with? What's the reward?"

"I deal with each of them individually, and the reward is that you can ask me a question and I can answer it."

"Including Miss Justice and Miss Magic who are making a deal, I want to make the same deal with everyone."

Little Sun Derrick thought for a while and then gave what he thought was the safest and most comprehensive way to obtain information.

Without exception, everyone agreed to Little Sun's deal, including Miss Justice and Miss Magic, who had just concluded their role-playing deal. Everyone was very interested in Silver City.

Renekton was not in a hurry. He waited until the rest of the Tarot Club had traded with Little Sun before he was the last one to make the trade.

In a separate communication between Renekton himself, Derrick the Little Sun, and Klein, who was eavesdropping openly, Renekton raised his hand slightly and began to say:

  "Most of the information given to you by others comes from the classics of various churches, which is not so trustworthy."

In Little Sun Derrick's surprised eyes, he chuckled and continued:

  "Today's seven gods, in order of the time they became gods, are the Goddess of Night, the Mother Goddess of the Earth, the God of War, the Eternal Sun, the Lord of Storms, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and the God of Steam and Machinery."

"The Eternal Blazing Sun, the Lord of Storms, the God of Knowledge and Wisdom should have become gods at about the same time. Steam only became a god near the end of the last era."

Speaking of the God of Steam and Machinery, the greatest lucky man, Renekton couldn't help but say a little more:

  "And He didn't even digest the Sequence One potion at that time, so he was directly promoted to Sequence 0. It wasn't until 200 years ago that Russell appeared and promoted the industrial revolution, which helped Steam digest the Sequence One potion."

Little Sun Derrick looked at Renekton blankly. It was a long way for him to digest the magic potion and become a god, but this did not prevent him from understanding that the God of Steam in his mouth relied on luck to become a true god.

Klein, who was sitting upright and eavesdropping, kept using his clown ability to control his expression.

He recalled the scene where he was promoted from Sequence Eight to Sequence Seven a few days ago after digesting the magic potion. Although he was successfully promoted, it did not mean that the risk at that time was small.

It was so difficult for me to advance from Sequence 0 to Sequence after digesting the potion, but the God of Steam directly relied on luck to advance to Sequence , and there was Roselle behind me who was rushing to help him digest the potion!

The gap between people is sometimes really big!

  (End of this chapter)

Chapter 162 Prayer from Silver City

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Chapter 162 Prayer from Silver City

  After leaving some time for classmate Little Yang and Klein, who was sitting aside and eavesdropping, to express their feelings, Renekton continued:

  "The seven paths corresponding to the seven gods are the sleepless one, the cultivator, the warrior, the singer, the sailor, the reader and the knowledgeable one."

"The three paths of singers, sailors and readers were previously the authority of the 'Lord who created everything' whom you believe in in Silver City."

After telling Little Sun some information about the Seven Gods, Renekton leaned back slightly and waited for the other party's reply.

Little Sun Derrick was originally immersed in the God of Steam's good luck, but he soon shifted to the Lord who created everything.

Thinking of the five paths of omniscience and omnipotence that the other party once said, Little Sun raised his head and stared at Renekton, who was in a loose posture and said:

  "Mr. Baita, are the five omniscient and omnipotent paths you once mentioned the authority of the Lord who created everything that we in Silver City believe in?"

"Yes." Renekton nodded slightly.

Little Sun Derrick pursed his lips. The Lord's authority was scattered among the gods. He had a very bad premonition:

  "Does the authority of the Lord who created everything that we in Silver City believe in still exist?"

"It doesn't exist anymore."

After a slight hesitation, between telling the truth or deceiving Little Sun, Renekton chose to deceive Little Sun.

Faith in Silver City is very important, or in other words, faith in the Land Abandoned by God is very important.

Now that the faith in the southern and northern continents has been divided up by the Seven Gods and many evil gods, Klein's identity as a fool requires faith, and he also needs to prepare normal faith for the hermit. He cannot just rely on the cultists of the Moss Ascetic Order.

In a sense, it is not deceiving Little Sun. After all, Adam and the true Creator exist now. Renekton made excuses for himself in his heart.

Although Little Sun was disappointed, he had already guessed the answer in his mind, and quickly adjusted his emotions and said:

  "I understand."

"Mr. Baita, what do you want to ask? As long as I know, I will tell you everything."

Renekton nodded slightly. Little Sun's mood adjusted faster than he thought. He leaned forward on the chair with his hand on the long bronze table. He stared at Little Sun unblinkingly and said:

  "Do you, Silver City, have any idea of ​​believing in other gods?"

"Huh? Mr. Baita, I..." Little Yang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would ask him such a question. He was a little hesitant and didn't know how to answer.

"For example, Mr. Fool, or something else?"

"Mr. Fool? Others?"

Little Sun muttered twice, not knowing how to answer.

Klein, who was shrouded in gray mist at the top, was also very surprised that Renekton would ask this question. Klein looked at Renekton, who seemed to be serious.

I began to think about the purpose of the other party's inquiry: "Prepare the anchor he mentioned before in advance? For himself?"

Klein raised his finger and tapped the long bronze table twice. He needed to end this topic as a fool.

"Faith should identify with its ideas, and faith should come from the heart."

"Thank you for your suggestion. I will follow your wishes." Renekton stood up and saluted consciously, ending the topic.

Then he turned to Little Taiyang sitting next to him and said in a tone of entrusting a task:

  "Can I exchange your reward for doing me a favor?"

"What are you busy with?" Little Yangyang still didn't react.

After Renekton sat back in his seat, he opened his mouth and said:

  "If you recite an honorable name in Silver City, I can guarantee that there will be no danger or side effects. This can be witnessed by Mr. Fool."

"no problem."

Klein, shrouded in gray mist, could roughly guess what the honorable name was, and he was also a little curious as to whether a prayer directed at this honorable name could reach the land abandoned by the gods.

Little Sun Derrick, who was originally a little tangled, nodded slightly after receiving Mr. Fool's affirmation, and asked with some vigilance:

  "Okay, may I ask what the name is? Which being does it refer to?"

Renekton raised his head slightly, preparing to make up a temporary name for the Knowledge Wilderness. However, since the God of Knowledge and Wisdom already existed, it was not easy to think of it. The other party directly occupied the two most critical words of knowledge and wisdom. .

The empty-headed Renekton couldn't think of a suitable name, so he had to use a ready-made one.

He coughed lightly, deliberately making his voice sound more emotional and said:

  "You can call him Bodhisattva. He is the embodiment of all knowledge and the glory of civilization."

"The honorable names that point to Him are: the essence of knowledge, the source of mysteries, the glory of civilization, the upholding of truth."

"Knowledge and civilization, are these the powers we hold? It feels more conceptual than storms, lightning, and contracts."

"Knowledge should refer to the path of the secret peeper, so does civilization mean the path of the general?" Klein, shrouded in gray mist, pondered the information in Renekton's words in his mind.

"The embodiment of all knowledge? The glory of civilization?"

Little Sun Derrick whispered to himself. He had never heard of this honorable name, this title, or the god who had these two powers.

No matter it is the Lord who created everything that Silver City believes in, or the evil gods in myths and legends, no one holds these two powers. The only similarity is the God of Knowledge and Wisdom among the seven gods I just knew.

Seeing that Little Sun was deep in thought, Renekton was not in a hurry. He sat back on the high-backed chair and added:

  "If you don't mind the trouble, you can use the secret contract ritual. He likes to spread knowledge, and he can also use it as your reward."

Under the cover of gray fog, Klein took off the citrine pendant on his wrist and performed a divination secretly.

  This behavior is dangerous.

  This behavior is dangerous.

  This behavior is dangerous.

  After closing his eyes and repeating the divination sentence three times silently, Klein opened his eyes and found that the citrine pendant in his hand was rotating slowly counterclockwise.

"As long as no accidents occur, it's safe." Klein quickly concluded.

Then he lightly knocked on the long bronze table and said in a calm voice:

  "He can be trusted!"

"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Fool." Little Sun Derrick nodded slightly towards Mr. Fool at the top to express his gratitude.

Then he turned around and looked next to him, Renekton, who was sitting leisurely on the high-backed chair, and said:

  "Mr. Baita, I agree to your deal. I will conduct a secret contract ceremony after this party. After getting the result, I will turn to Mr. Fool."

"No problem." Renekton replied with a slight nod.

The individual communication between Renekton and Little Sun was completed, and then everyone shared some knowledge with each other. However, Renekton basically just listened quietly.

Until Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top of the long bronze table, announced that the party was over, everyone's figures gradually turned into crimson light and shadow and disappeared into the space above the gray mist.

After everyone left, Klein took out the master key that Renekton had given him before and did a divination out of curiosity.

Klein was very curious as to how this magical item was contaminated by the gentleman who came to visit.

Klein materialized a pen and paper and wrote a divination sentence:

  "Where it comes from."

Immediately, Klein held the master key tightly, recited the divination sentence silently, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

In his dream, Klein saw the origin of this magical item:

  An unlucky and stupid member of the Abraham family drank a potion on a full-moon night, and immediately lost control and turned into a monster. Finally, he exploded into a puddle of flesh and blood, leaving only the master key.

The party above the gray mist ended, and Renekton returned to his study, enveloped in a crimson flood of light.

Renekton stood up from the armchair, moved his body, and then quietly waited for his classmate Little Sun in Silver City to use the secret contract ritual and try to contact the wilderness of knowledge.

Renekton wanted to test whether the Knowledge Wilderness responded to the prayers of others outside the world, or to directly throw all the corresponding prayers to him like before.

After waiting in the study for about half an hour, Renekton felt a layer of sound suddenly echoing in his ears. The sound was intermittent as if the signal was not good.

However, you can still roughly hear the voice of Little Sun praying to the Wilderness of Knowledge, a prayer from Silver City:

  "The essence of knowledge, the origin of mystery, the glory of civilization, and the persistence of truth"

Renekton closed his eyes and listened carefully to the prayers of the little sun. He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the seal of the Forsaken Land could not block the prayers pointing to the Wilderness of Knowledge.

But then he frowned again, and he could hear the prayer pointing to the wilderness of knowledge, which meant that he completely allowed himself to take charge of everything outside the Western Continent.

Is it because Knowledge Wilderness is so confident that I can handle matters outside the Western Continent because He can completely control me?

  But how do I respond? I'm not Klein's ability to directly use the essence.

  Shaking his head slightly, he temporarily suppressed other thoughts.

He gently placed his right hand on his left forearm and whispered: "Help me, I want to use the sage's ability."

Without waiting for the response from the flesh and blood that resided on his body, Renekton used meditation to tap into the sage's characteristics.

This time, more power was leveraged, the power of the angelic persona.

Renekton felt that the vague prayers in his ears suddenly became clear, and he also established a vague connection with Derrick the Little Sun.

Without wasting any time, Renekton directly followed this connection and passed part of the information to Derrick the Little Sun in the Silver City in the same way that the Hidden Sage instilled knowledge into the Secret Peeper.

Then he cut off the connection between himself and Little Sun.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 163 Faith and Anchor

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Chapter 163 Faith and Anchor

  Not long after he left the gray fog, Klein was meditating to regain his spirituality when layers of prayers suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Is it Little Sun? Did you complete the secret contract ceremony so quickly?"

Klein was a little confused, but he quickly stood up, walked four steps backwards, chanted the honorary name, and arrived above the gray mist.

The crimson star representing the little sun is constantly expanding and contracting, and circles of crimson ripples are rippling.

Klein's consciousness immediately touched the crimson star, and a scene unfolded. The little sun was sitting in the corner of a dark room, with some unpacked ritual items beside him.

Is this a prayer to oneself immediately after completing the ritual?

  Klein was a little confused and then turned his attention to the words of Little Sun's prayer:

"Dear Mr. Fool, please tell Mr. Baita that I have completed the secret contract ceremony of praying for knowledge from Bo Shizun, and obtained some extraordinary knowledge that condenses light into weapons."

"I already know." Klein threw his words into the crimson star that represented the little sun, and then threw the little sun's prayer image and voice into the crimson star that represented the White Tower.

After doing all this, Klein whispered to himself:

  "The extraordinary knowledge of condensing light into weapons, isn't this the ability of the Warrior Path Dawn Knight? Can it also be directly taught to Extraordinaries of other paths in a way that imparts knowledge?"

Then Klein left the space above the gray fog again.

After cutting off the connection with Little Sun, Renekton immediately turned his attention to the Hanged Man tattoo on his left forearm. The originally dark red color like blood faded a bit.

Renekton frowned slightly, and it seemed that helping himself to bear the pressure from the sage's characteristics was no small burden for this clone of the true creator.

"No wonder he is eager to restore the status and strength of an angel." After muttering in a low voice, Renekton put down his rolled-up sleeves and returned to the study.

In front of a map of Backlund's city, he was studying the terrain of Backlund and thinking about his future plans.

A burst of gray mist suddenly surged into the field of vision, and a group of crimson light bloomed in it, condensing into a painting.

Little Sun Derrick is praying to Mr. Fool in a dark corner, asking him to turn around and the secret contract ritual he performed has been successful and he has gained some extraordinary knowledge.

The scene ended and the gray fog in his vision gradually dissipated. Renekton whispered to the map in front of him:

  "Light Prayer is well matched with the ability to condense light into weapons, but it does not have the magic potion bonus like Dawn Knight, so it is more cumbersome and difficult to use."

I looked at Backlund's city map for a long time without any thoughts. Klein, on the other hand, actually knocked on the door downstairs.

Bugs Bunny ran over and opened the door for him, and then took Klein to the study on the second floor.

Klein handed over an amethyst ring and a dark black charm:

"The bad luck on this ring has been stripped away and made into a charm. The opening word of this charm is 'bad luck'."

Taking the amethyst ring and charm handed over to him, Renekton glanced at Klein unexpectedly. According to his opinion, Klein should not be able to leverage this level of power at this stage. It is to the goddess of the night. Asked for help?

"What's wrong?" Klein asked curiously when he saw that the other party looked at him before taking the things.

He shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing. You came to see me for something else, right?"

Klein nodded and took out the master key:

  "I did a divination on it and saw something. Where did you get this magical item?"

The corners of Renekton's mouth gradually raised in an arc, and he said under Klein's doubtful eyes:

"The Harvest Church you went to last time, there was an unlucky vampire who was volunteering there. This is the trophy the priest got from him."

"A vampire who volunteers at Harvest Church?"

Klein's face looked strange. He remembered that orthodox vampires believed in Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race. Most of the Beyonders who were promoted by taking potions were followers of the original moon.

This was the first time he heard about vampires who believed in the Mother Earth.

Renekton found a wooden box to put away the amethyst ring and the bad luck charm, and poured himself and Klein a cup of coffee.

Only then did he answer Klein's question with some emotion: "The Church of the Earth is willing to influence every vampire."

"Are you planning to visit the residence of that unfortunate Abraham family member?"

Klein was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to ask the other party how he knew this, but he suppressed his doubts when he thought that the master key was given to him by the other party, and that the secret-peeping path was also good at divination.

After thinking about his words, Klein spoke: "The Knowledgeable Master you are talking about refers to the Knowledge Wilderness?"

"Yes." Renekton nodded. This was not news that needed to be concealed.

"You" Klein wanted to ask you why you asked Little Sun about changing your faith, but he swallowed his words when he thought that Mr. World did not hear the transaction between the other party and Little Sun.

"What am I?" Renekton glanced at Klein curiously.

"Can you explain in detail the anchor you mentioned before? I'm a little confused." With the clown's ability, Klein changed the topic with a very natural expression.

Renekton did not delve into whether there was any change in what Klein wanted to say before and after. He nodded slightly and said:

"The so-called extraordinary characteristics are, more accurately, the divinity left behind by the original Creator. The potion system is a path to gather divinity."

"Every person who sets out on this path will inevitably be eroded by the original will remaining in the divinity and the crazy instinct inherent in the characteristics."

Klein gradually frowned. It sounded like the potion system was destined to go crazy.

Renekton sat back on the armchair beside the desk and continued:

  "If you use extraordinary characteristics to be promoted, you will also be affected by the mental imprint left by the one or even several extraordinary people above you."

"This is why Extraordinaries become more and more prone to losing control as their sequences advance."

"Anchor is other people's perception of you. To put it simply, it is belief. Believers are the anchors of gods. Believers' beliefs prevent gods from going crazy in their characteristics. The spiritual imprint left in their characteristics is eroded by the initial remaining will. out of control."

Klein nodded heavily. He understood why it was easier to get out of control as the sequence progressed. As the sequence improved, the divinity gathered in the body increased exponentially.

"In a sense, what the Aurora Society preaches about the divinity of everything is actually correct."

Klein thought of the teachings of the Aurora Society and sighed.

Renekton nodded noncommittally:

"Each church's philosophy has its merits, but it is not entirely correct. After all, they only interpret the world from the perspective of the God they believe in."

Klein picked up the coffee and took a sip. The bitter taste dissipated in his mouth, and his stimulated spirit seemed to become clearer.

"So the idea of ​​the wilderness of knowledge is what you said before: everything is a question and everything must have an answer?"

Renekton was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head slightly and said:

"No, there are no believers in the wilderness of knowledge, so how can there be any ideas? That sentence is just my own understanding."

"The Moss Ascetic Order has its own teachings. They believe that everything is number and knowledge is supreme."

Speaking of faith, Renekton thought of the Western Continent where a bunch of essence was sealed.

There should be believers in the Knowledge Wilderness there, but this belongs to the next version of the map and can be skipped for now.

The topic came to the Moss Ascetic Order. Klein thought that he had discussed this issue with Old Neil before, and sighed:

  "If the Hidden Sage had not become a personal evil god, the Moss Trappist Order might not have become a cult organization."

Renekton shook his head slightly, not quite agreeing with the other party's point of view:

  "Except for the Seven Orthodox Churches, all others are cult organizations. This will not change. The gods will not let any force go free in their fight for faith."

"It's just that the alliance of the Seven Gods has the upper hand now. In a longer period of time, the True Creator was the Church of the Righteous God. The Six Gods at that time were all secret organizations and cult forces."

"This" Klein was stunned, took a deep breath, and sighed in his heart. Much of the information recorded by the church, especially in terms of history, was not credible.

"You know a lot."

Klein said with emotion but tentatively.

Today at the Tarot meeting, Klein was still wary of Little Sun's question about converting Silver City.

He seriously doubted whether his fellow countryman had really been contaminated by the wilderness of knowledge and had changed his personality.

Renekton glanced at the coffee in his hand, ignored Klein's probing, and chuckled:

"The Hidden Sage is knowledge itself. There are few secrets in this world that can be hidden from him, even if they are secret."

"Because if you have enough knowledge, you can deduce more knowledge based on it."

Klein nodded silently, neither saying he believed the explanation nor denying it.

For a while, the only sound left in the study was the sound of Bugs Bunny chewing fruit.

"I want to take a look at the place where the Abraham family member died. Do you know where it is?"

After a long while, Klein spoke again, and the topic returned to the master key.

Renekton shook his head slightly: "You can go to the Harvest Church to find that unlucky vampire."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 164 Unexpected Divination Results

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Chapter 164 Unexpected Divination Results

In the Harvest Church in the south area of ​​the bridge, the figures of Renekton and Klein were quickly outlined.

Emlyn, who was wiping the candlestick, subconsciously took a step back. After seeing the person clearly, he muttered dissatisfiedly:

  "This is a church, do you just use the spirit world to travel in and out of here so carelessly?"

"Sorry, we will pay attention next time." Klein apologized with a very gentlemanly salute.

Renekton glanced at Emlyn, who was wearing a gray priest's robe, and said: Every vampire can quickly integrate into the Church of the Earth after experiencing inner resistance!

  After looking around the church, which contained only four people including himself and Klein, he said in a nonchalant tone:

"You come to Harvest Church every day, how many people have you seen coming here to pray?"

Emlyn was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

Indeed, unless there are some special days, it is good to have a few people go to church to pray in a day, and there are even fewer who are truly devout believers.

No, why should I worry about the spread of the Earth Church's faith? I'm not a believer in the Mother Goddess.

Father Utravsky, who was sitting in front of the Holy Symbol of Life and praying with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said in a very calm tone:

  "Due to the reasons of the Church of Night and the Church of Storms, I am not qualified to preach in Backlund. I can only wait for the believers to arrive."

Emlyn curled his lips with a disdainful expression:

"What's the difference between waiting for believers to come to your door in a church and opening your wallet and waiting for gold pounds to jump in?"

"Ordinary people here either believe in the goddess of the night or the Lord of Storms."

Renekton looked at Emlyn from beginning to end and saw no trace of any psychological suggestion.

Emlyn couldn't bear the direct gaze. He took two steps back and looked at Renekton warily:

  "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just curious. How did you adapt so quickly?"

Renekton withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"Why did you adapt so quickly?" Emlyn looked confused.

"He is the unlucky vampire, the previous owner of the master key. You can ask him."

Renekton pointed at the confused Emlyn across from him and introduced him to Klein.

"Damn it, it's a vampire!"

"I admit that I am very unlucky, otherwise I would not be like this now, being forced to come to church every day to volunteer."

Emlyn corrected the wording in Renekton's words, and then lamented his miserable current situation.

Klein also looked at the unlucky vampire with curiosity. When Emlyn's expression gradually became hairy, he narrowed his eyes and said:

  "My condolences, I want to ask you about the origin of the master key."

Emlyn raised his head in disdain and said, "Why should I tell you?"

"Tsk! It seems you prefer the Nightmare Candle."

Renekton said in a sighing tone, and then walked towards Father Utravsky who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life.

Emlyn's expression froze for a moment, then he pretended to be casual and said:

"More than a month ago, I went to a hospital in the Southern District to secretly collect blood bottles and drink from them, and I met a thief."

"He originally wanted to enter the financial room of the hospital, but he got lost and opened the door of the blood bank. I caught him on the spot."

Klein glanced at the vampire talking in front of him, and after he finished talking about how he got the master key, he couldn't help but say:

  "Didn't you ever think at that time that the thief got lost because of this master key?"

The expression on Emlyn's face was stunned, and he collapsed immediately.

At that time, he was only focused on stealing blood bottles and did not think about this issue carefully at all. He did not take this issue to heart later, which led to his unlucky mistake of entering the church and being caught on the spot.

Klein sighed in his heart. After knowing the fate of the two owners of the master key, he somewhat believed what Renekton said before. He only needed to use the master key twice more to break into the demon's murder scene.

"Did the thief say where he stole it?"

Emlyn curled his lips and said, "He said it was at No. 32 Weldi Street in the South District of the Bridge. I originally planned to go check it out when I had time, but it turned out..."

After learning everything from Emlyn, Klein nodded, then took off the citrine pendant from his wrist, and directly performed a divination.

There is danger at No. 32 Wildey Street, Bridge South District

  After reciting silently three times in succession, the citrine pendant rotates slightly clockwise.

"Is there some danger?" Klein mentally analyzed the possible sources of danger.

Emlyn stared at this scene intently, and when he saw that Klein's divination was over, he couldn't help but say:

  "You can actually do divination! If only I could do divination too, I wouldn't have gotten lost in this hellish place."

No one at the scene paid any attention to Emlyn. The unlucky vampire had no choice but to hold his breath, pick up another candlestick and wipe it vigorously, as if that candlestick was the image of Father Utravsky in his eyes. After Klein finished his divination, he turned his attention to Renekton, who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life with Father Utravski, and said:

"I plan to go there tonight to have a look. Do you want to go?"

"Okay." After thinking about it and realizing that he had nothing to do, Renekton nodded and agreed to Klein's invitation.

Klein habitually held the citrine pendant for another divination. This time, the citrine pendant strangely began to rotate counterclockwise faster and with greater amplitude in Klein's hand.

Klein looked at the citrine pendant in his hand, and then at Renekton who was sitting in front of the Holy Emblem of Life. For a moment, he didn't know which link was wrong.

"What do you mean? Am I the biggest danger? Or do I create danger even if there is no danger?"

Renekton also saw the citrine pendant turning counterclockwise in Klein's hand, and frowned slightly.

Klein saw that the confused expression on Renekton's face didn't seem to be fake, and after this period of contact, the two parties had already established good trust.

"Are you still going?" Klein pinched the citrine pendant that was still rotating counterclockwise in his hand and put it back on his wrist. He decided to wait for an opportunity to do another divination above the gray fog.

"Go, you must go. If nothing happens, I will smash your citrine pendant!"

Renekton, who originally had little interest in this matter, is now curious about the death of the Abraham family member.

It was obviously a little dangerous for Klein to go there, but it became very dangerous for me to go there.

Renekton couldn't figure out what kind of accident he would trigger in the past, and he was not an Extraordinary of the Gate Path.

In order to cope with the accidents and dangers that would arise at night, Renekton and Father Utravsky said goodbye and took Klein back to No. 15 Minsk Street through the spirit world.

"You make some preparations first, and I'll make some scrolls and charms to save your life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Renekton's figure entered the spiritual world again and disappeared.

Klein looked at the place where the other party's figure disappeared and restrained the corners of his mouth from twitching slightly:

"I always feel that tonight's operation won't go too smoothly. I hope it's just my illusion."

Although he said this, Klein still prepared himself from the bottom of his heart and went to do a divination again above the gray mist.

The result of the divination did not change, but Klein performed a divination on the source of the danger, and the result was that the danger was related to Renekton, but not from him himself.

"His enemy?" Klein muttered to himself, unable to figure out the key to the problem.

Mainly because he felt that with Renekton's character, if he were an enemy, he would have his ashes scattered on the spot.

The time soon reached around eleven o'clock in the evening, and Renekton brought the crow Anu to Klein's house.

He handed a bunch of solar domain spells and several scrolls to Klein:

"You can make do with it first. I rarely make spells and scrolls now, and I can't produce many at the same time."

Looking at the dozen charms and three scrolls in his hand, Klein felt like he was hugging his thighs.

"It feels so good to be protected by a big boss!" Klein sighed in his heart.

His shoulders sank, and Klein saw the crow following Renekton land on his shoulders:

  "Why don't you bring Bugs Bunny?"

"The rabbit is too timid, and crows can fly. You don't have to worry about it when something happens, it can take care of itself."

Renekton explained.

Then he walked over to Klein, stretched out his left hand and put it on Klein's other shoulder.

The surrounding scene quickly turned into layers of accumulated color blocks, and then quickly retreated like an oil painting. After a while, it came to the spiritual world area corresponding to Wildy Street in the southern area of ​​the bridge.

Out of caution about the results of Klein's divination, Renekton did not choose to enter the house at No. 32 directly, but appeared on the street of Wildy Street.

In a shadowed area that was not illuminated by the gas street lamp, the figures of Renekton, Klein, and the crow standing on his shoulders were quickly outlined.

Stepping out of the shadows, it was already late at night and the streets were deserted. There were almost no pedestrians, but carriages would pass by in the distance from time to time.

Renekton's eyes, which were covered by his lenses, flashed with an imperceptible purple halo, and he was constantly scanning the surroundings.

Apart from the two of them's target, the house at No. 32, Renekton did not observe any abnormalities.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 165 The Witch in the Mirror

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Chapter 165 The Witch in the Mirror

After Klein looked around, he walked to the door of the house at No. 32, took out the master key from his pocket, and opened the door easily.

"I don't know what danger I divined."

Klein whispered softly and then stepped into the house.

Renekton, who had been carefully watching his surroundings, heard this, glanced at the evil spirit on the second floor of the house, and said casually:

  "The danger you divined before should refer to the evil spirits in this room, but I don't know the result of the divination that changed because of me."

"Evil spirit?" Klein turned his head and glanced at Renekton, then picked up the master key more carefully and prepared to walk through the wall. His other hand reached into his jacket pocket and pinched a charm.

Having never observed any dangerous factors in the surrounding environment, Renekton planned to directly deal with the evil spirit, investigate the situation and then leave.

Renekton's figure instantly became transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made of countless stars. The statue shattered, and bright stars surged through the walls and floors to where the evil spirit was.

The stars reunited inside, and Renekton's figure stepped out of the bright starlight.

"Sun!" He muttered an ancient Hermes language in a low voice. The blue-white fluorescence in Renekton's eyes became more intense, and a divine light aura appeared on his body.

Golden illusory flames suddenly ignited out of thin air all around. These flames exuded the majestic and pervasive breath of the sun.

As soon as the evil spirit hiding here emerged, its body was burned into droplets of liquid like a candle under the burning of the bright fire. Before the evil spirit could completely appear, it screamed silently and disappeared.

Leian used the master key to open a "door" in the wall. After passing through, he saw the scene of the fire of light burning the surrounding area.

After being stunned for two seconds, Klein pointed at himself and said:

"How can I channel it if you burn it so cleanly?"

Renekton paused for a moment, then waved his hand and said:

"It's okay, can you do divination on this house?"

"This is called nipping danger in the cradle. What if the danger you divined points to this evil spirit?"

Klein shook his head slightly. He didn't quite believe that this evil spirit that was easily burned by Renekton would be the danger suggested by his second divination.

"Huh?" Renekton exclaimed, taking a few steps towards the huge mirror that occupied half of the wall in the bathroom next to him.

"What's wrong?" Klein asked in confusion.

He also followed Renekton and approached the bathroom.

"There's something in the mirror."

Renekton replied.

He took off the glasses on his nose and handed them to Klein behind him. Renekton's eyes instantly bloomed with a rich lavender halo.

The huge mirror that occupied half of the wall in the bathroom turned into a dark, unreal and unreal road in Renekton's field of vision.

It is connected with many similar things in the surrounding area to form a complex and mysterious "spider web", intertwining a deep and strange mirror world that is different from reality.

Crossing several dark and unreal roads, Renekton saw a woman strolling.

She has a long and fair neck, small and delicate ears. She is wearing a pure white and simple robe, and her hair is pulled up loosely.

She is holy, dignified, not stained with any dust, and her appearance is bright and dazzling, making people's eyes bright. This was Renekton's first impression of the other party.

The other party seemed to have noticed Renekton's gaze through the mirror, and slowly turned his head, his gaze penetrating the barrier of the world in the mirror and falling on Renekton.

"Gu~" Renekton swallowed, some desire rising in his heart.

Klein looked at Renekton, who was staring at the bathroom mirror, a little distracted, and asked very vigilantly:

  "what happened?"

Because Renekton stood at the door and did not rush in too much, his body just blocked his sight. Klein did not see the figure in the mirror, nor was he seen by the other party.

Klein had a bad feeling in his heart. The charm he was holding in his coat pocket was changed to a new one. He was about to use the purification charm.

Klein's words brought Renekton back to his senses from being charmed by the silence, and he immediately said:

  "You go first, the sooner the better!"

The azure brilliance filled his eyes, and Renekton was ready to use his rational state to fight against the charming ability of the witch in the mirror world.

"Huh? There's a cute little boy here too? Why don't you come out and let me take a look?"

A mature female voice seemed to sound right in front of her, restrained and lazy, mixed with an indescribable sense of charm.

Klein subconsciously wanted to push Renekton away and walk into the bathroom.

Klein's body was held up by Renekton's left hand. A chill spread from the opponent's hand, and Klein instantly woke up.

He lowered his head and looked at the layer of white frost faintly appearing on the coat on his shoulders, and whispered:

  "Thank you"

After complaining, he immediately turned around, took the master key, stretched out his hand to hold down a wall, and walked in without having time to divine.

The lady hidden in the mirror almost charmed him with just one sentence, and staying by himself would only hinder Renekton.

Klein used the master key to continuously pass through the wall, constantly moving away from the house just now.

The sense of danger in his heart had disappeared, and Klein was about to open another "door" before stopping to wait for Renekton. After passing through a "door" again, Klein saw a sexy lady wearing a pure white robe, her hair loosely pulled up, and a lazy temperament.

Her face was so beautiful that she couldn't find any flaws, and she was looking at Klein with amusement as he opened the door and barged in.

"So you can't wait to come to me? I'm so happy!"

Her tone perfectly blended emotions such as excitement, joy, shyness, and surprise.

Klein even felt that any words of rejection he said were blasphemous to the other party.

The early warning of his own spiritual madness allowed Klein to maintain his thinking and not be charmed at this moment.

"Gu~gu~" Swallowing continuously, Klein took a few steps back and then stopped.

It wasn't that Klein didn't want to escape, but that his body was refusing, and there was a divergence between his body and consciousness.

Bright starlight came from all directions, falling on Klein and the lady opposite one after another.

Most of the starlight condensed instantly, creating a huge transparent amber, which wrapped the bright and moving witch in it and restricted it to its original position.

The remaining starlight shines with brilliance, washing away the abnormality on Klein's body.

"Sun!" A deep voice sounded in the ears of Klein and the witch.

Renekton's expression slowed down. This was Renekton's voice, and the other party deliberately lowered his voice.

The next moment, a magnificent, pure and blazing pillar of light descended from the sky, covering the entire room. The roof of the house was completely lifted off at this moment.

The terrifying high temperature and the power of the solar field surged instantly.

Klein held the master key tightly, then rushed behind him. After his palm touched the door behind him, the door was pushed open.

Klein stumbled onto the street, and the crow Anu flew out of nowhere and landed on his shoulder.

"Run quickly, toward the bridge! The people from the Church of Storms are coming!"

Crow Anu said on Klein's shoulder.

Klein nodded slightly, relying on the magician's excellent body control and intuition, Klein quickly shuttled through the shadows.

As for the Master Key, Klein had a psychological shadow over the magical item that he took with him and delivered to the enemy when he was escaping.

"When you get back, throw it into the gray fog. It's still suitable to stay quietly among the debris."

Klein sighed in his mind and quickened his pace.

The sacred light just now has awakened everyone around them from their sleep, and the strong aura of the sun will soon be dealt with by the Nighthawks and Punishers. The believers of the sun have nothing to do with the cultists in Backlund. the difference.

"It's such a dazzling light. How do you know that I like a dazzling, sunny little boy like you?"

A beautiful figure walked out of the house next to her. The witch Klein met just now was just a mirror illusion.

What responded to the witch was streams of crystal clear light, and the house that had just been baptized by the sacred light was filled with a layer of frost.

The frost struck at Renekton hiding in the shadows with even greater speed.

"The witch is the expert at playing with frost!"

Even the contemptuous words and sounds of the other party carry an indescribable sense of charm.

Trying to hide away, Renekton found that his body was a little numb and sluggish.

"Cough!" He suddenly coughed and felt a burning sensation in his lungs.

The frost that Renekton created through his spell surrounded him, the caster, and ice crystals shot up from the ground, walls, and everywhere around him.

The moment the ice crystal touched Renekton, his body shattered and turned into bright stars, surging in all directions and quickly disappearing into the room.

"Little boys nowadays are so rude. They run away without even saying hello."

The witch wearing a pure white robe said in a lazy voice, turned around and prepared to leave.

Covered by a layer of ice crystals, an inconspicuous piece of parchment suddenly burned on its own.

"Huh?" The lazy witch paused for a moment, then quickly walked towards a mirror, and her figure disappeared into it.

The dazzling fire exploded fiercely, with white, orange and light blue flames intertwined, like a bomb mixed with oil paint.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the flames instantly flooded several nearby houses. The hot air swept debris flying in the air, and the flames began to spread outward.

It seemed like there had been a horrific explosion, and the windows of surrounding houses were shattered.

But soon a gust of wind brought rain down, extinguishing the flames that had not yet spread.

(End of this chapter)