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Chapter 256 Tarot Society and New Members
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Chapter 256 Tarot Society and New Members
The dexterous mechanical hand jumped onto Renekton's shoulder consciously, deformed the base, fastened it to the shoulder, and fixed it into a third arm.
The characteristics of a biologist were integrated into an ebony cane under the operation of a skillful mechanical hand. In order to match the figure of Bugs Bunny, it also deliberately controlled the evolution direction of the magical item, making the cane much shorter.
Turning the characteristics of sequence six into a magical item is a big burden for a skilled mechanical hand who only has one craftsman characteristic. This cane took nearly an hour to complete.
However, after becoming promoted to Sequence Four, the side effects of the mechanical skills on Renekton were not so obvious.
He closed his eyes slightly, simulating the holy light that was a mixture of vitality and purification effects, and the numbness and sluggishness in his body quickly faded away.
Then he opened his eyes, moved his body a little, and then picked up the cane to check the effect.
The original ebony cane has turned into a fresh branch, and there are even two green leaves at the top, like branches that were cut off the tree just now.
It can catalyze the growth and reproduction of living things, and use mutated plants to grow crazily and pierce the earth to deal with enemies.
It can also be used to hybridize various organisms to produce strange products.
The negative effect is that the holder will be randomly infected with biological toxins, which will not be directly fatal. However, as time accumulates, the toxins will become more and more powerful. Even powerful extraordinary people will die from the toxins accumulated for a long time. .
It is best kept in a metal environment and cannot be exposed to soil for a long time, otherwise it will slowly take root and gradually activate into a monster.
"It's such a fresh branch, it can even take root and sprout."
Renekton sighed and looked at the branch in his hand for a moment. The right hand holding the branch suddenly felt a slight numbness.
The toxins started so soon?
Renekton frowned slightly and did not choose to cleanse the toxins from his body. Instead, he quietly felt the intensity of these toxins.
The purple light in his eyes flashed away, and he saw that the spiritual light in his right hand was slightly dimmed, with traces of black entwining it.
As time went by, more and more blackness wrapped around his spiritual light. He already felt dizzy and tingling in his mind, and his body became numb.
The next moment, his body was covered with a layer of warm, clear golden color, and the biological toxins on his body disappeared quickly.
Bugs Bunny is only Sequence 7. He can only use this branch for about eight minutes. Any longer and the state under the influence of toxins will not be suitable for fighting.
However, in its previous sequence, it was a doctor, so it could treat itself and extend its use time. You could also prepare some more purification spells for it.
Renekton looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and this week's Tarot session was about to begin. He casually placed the branch on the desk beside him.
Having just finished building a magical item, Renekton, who was a little tired, simply went back to the bedroom and lay down, waiting for today's Tarot session.
Renekton, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, saw a crimson wave of light, as if these crimson lights did not appear in his sight, but appeared directly in the picture in his mind.
After a moment of trance, Renekton opened his eyes again.
The area around him was no longer his bedroom, nor was he lying on the bed. Instead, he was in the magnificent ancient palace above the gray mist, and he was already sitting on his own high-backed chair.
Renekton suddenly turned his head and looked to his left. There was a new member there. Although his figure was blurry, Renekton could still recognize his identity at a glance, the vampire otaku Emlyn White.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool, you saved Backlund again!"
Miss Justice was still the first to stand up and say hello to Mr. Fool, but today her voice was no longer as brisk as usual.
ah? What? When was I saved again? .Emlyn listened to Miss Justice's words with a blank expression.
He thought about the major events that had happened recently. Apart from the big smog incident not long ago, he couldn't think of any major events that affected the entire Backlund.
Moreover, wasn't the Church of Storms the first to respond to the Great Smog Incident, creating a hurricane that blew everything away?
However, when faced with a hidden existence that needed to be addressed as "He", he was instinctively afraid and did not dare to ask rashly. He planned to listen for a while before speaking.
As a fool, after hearing Miss Justice's words, Klein leaned back slightly on his chair, chuckled and responded:
"I was just a small help."
"No, your beloved truly saved Backlund, and his contribution is the greatest among all."
Justice Audrey praised sincerely:
"It was his reminder that made the Church of the Goddess of the Night ready to eliminate the Witch of Despair in time, prevent the original witch from awakening, keep the degree of pollution in the haze under control, and allow the true Creator to come It was cleared promptly."
These are some of the details that were obtained because she provided the most important information and received unanimous praise from her parents.
However, she did not find much information about the coming of the True Creator and the cleanup, and the official forces seemed to deliberately cover up the news. It seemed that it was not done by the three major churches or official forces.
Could it be the angel under Mr. Fool? According to the information obtained by Viscount Gray Lint, the arrival of the True Creator was handled very roughly. The entire area seemed to have been evaporated, leaving only a huge pit.
What happened to Backlund when the original witch wanted to wake up and the true creator arrived?
Emlyn's pupils shrank, and he almost jumped. Mother Goddess, no, the moon is up, when did Backlund become so dangerous? Klein still felt a little relieved to see someone who knew and remembered his contribution, even though not all of it was done by him.
Then he chuckled and expressed his sigh:
"It's a pity that he has to stay away from Backlund because of this."
Justice Audrey stood up again, saluted sincerely and said:
"Please convey my thanks to him."
"I'm sorry, because the three major churches and the military are cleaning up Backlund, I couldn't get the follow-up Russell's diary. Please wait for another week."
"Okay." Klein said in a calm tone.
Hearing what Miss Justice mentioned about Russell's diary, Forsi woke up from his immersion and hurriedly looked at the top of the long bronze table and said:
"Dear Mr. Fool, I have received three pages of Russell's diary."
Klein, shrouded in gray mist, nodded gently and said:
"very good."
Renekton, who was sitting silently in his seat, suddenly frowned. He thought about something that he had not noticed or forgotten before:
As soon as Klein got the diary containing the original witch's true name, he turned around and met Triss; he would have chosen the path of a diviner before, and he was also influenced by Russell's diary.
I don't know who arranged these coincidences. Well, also, why do I feel as forgetful as a nightmare!
Russell? journal? .Emlyn felt as if he had heard something extraordinary.
When he looked at Forsi in confusion as he materialized three pages of the diary and passed it to Klein, Klein, as a fool, remembered a certain vampire that he had forgotten.
Your presence is too weak. I sighed in my heart with a slight embarrassment, and then introduced with a chuckle:
"This is the new member, Mr. Moon."
"This party is called the Tarot Club, and they are the White Tower and the Hanged Man respectively."
After introducing Mr. Moon to everyone in the Tarot Club, Klein began to read Russell's diary that he had harvested today.
Justice Audrey set her sights on the left hand side of Mr. Fool. She had noticed an additional item there before, a strange crown covered in rust and blood.
While observing, she keenly noticed that the "Black Emperor" card covered by Mr. Fool on the long mottled table was missing!
Which being was exchanged with? Is it in exchange for that strange crown?
Audrey's eyes flashed slightly, and she kept guessing the reason in her heart.
After reading Russell's diary, Klein leaned back slightly, let the diary disappear from his hand, and said:
"You can start now."
Audrey, who cared about the members of the Tarot Society, immediately looked at the little sun diagonally opposite:
"Have you broken out of that cycle?"
Little Sun Derrick nodded very honestly, then saluted Mr. Fool at the top of the long bronze table:
"Great Mr. Fool, thank you very much for your tip, which allowed me to find the key point of the Angel of Destiny from the mural with the text 'Rose of Redemption'."
"Not bad." The Fool at the top responded calmly.
Little Sun Derrick turned to Renekton again and said in a very serious tone:
"Mr. Baita, thank you for your reminder, so that we can make the right response and get out of the continuous loop area."
"I have another question to ask you. Our chief wants to ask you. I can pay you!"
Little Sun emphasized the point of payment.
Yang Yang is still as naive as ever. Doesn't this mean he is being slaughtered at his doorstep?
Klein, shrouded in gray fog, sighed in his heart for Little Sun.
"what is the problem?"
Renekton raised his eyebrows and looked at the little sun on his right, asking curiously.
Little Sun Derrick organized his language a little and said:
"Our Silver City's records about the 'Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God' mention that the Lord is surrounded by eight 'Kings of Angels'. They are the beings closest to the throne of God, so they are called 'Angels'. The title of King!"
"Among them are the 'Angel of Time' Amon and the 'Angel of Destiny', also known as the Tail-Eater Ouroleus."
"I remember you mentioned before that the True Creator is followed by an 'Angel of Destiny', also called Ouroleus. Are they the same? The True Creator and the 'Lord who created everything' that we in Silver City believe in, What does it have to do with the omniscient and omnipotent God?"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 257 Miss Justice is so rich!
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Chapter 257 Miss Justice is so rich!
Renekton was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Little Sun to ask this question. He thought it was the chief of Silver City who wanted to use Little Sun to verify whether there was a normal world outside the Land Abandoned by the Gods.
He looked at Little Sun beside him and chuckled:
"You want to know the answer yourself, and you want me to tell you directly?"
Little Taiyang hesitated for two seconds, took a moment to look at the reactions of everyone present, and then said:
"Let's put it this way."
He saw that Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man seemed to be very curious about this problem, and thought that everyone had helped him very enthusiastically before. Let everyone satisfy their curiosity, which can be considered a kind of reward from me.
Renekton nodded lightly:
"No problem, the Angel of Destiny beside the True Creator you just mentioned is the same existence as the Angel of Destiny in your records of Silver City."
"The true Creator was born from the fall of the 'Lord who created everything'. He is the incarnation of his negative personality and extreme emotions, and he became crazy because of it. His essence is the evil spirit of the ancient sun god."
The scene was silent for a while. Little Yang struggled to digest the news. After a while, he finally spoke with difficulty:
"I understand, thank you, Mr. Baita, I wonder what kind of reward you need?"
"Well, when you go out to explore, please help me pay attention to whether there are any characteristics or monsters of the sage and voyeur paths."
Renekton pondered for a moment and casually gave a condition. He didn't care much about the reward, but it would be bad if he didn't want the reward.
The free ones are the most expensive. If you do that, the chief of Silver City will definitely have a lot of guesses.
The True Creator was born when the ancient Sun God fell. The True Creator was hostile to the Six Gods, so the fall of the Ancient Sun God was related to the Six Gods?
The authority of the sun obviously belongs to the ancient sun god. The reader who symbolizes omniscience and the secret prayer person who symbolizes omnipotence just make up the title of omniscience and omnipotence.
What roles do the goddess, the Earth Mother Goddess, and the Lord of Storms play in this? Ally?
Klein, who was at the top of the long bronze table, was caught in a brainstorm.
Seeing that his exchange with Little Sun was over and no one else was speaking, Renekton continued to ask about their exploration process in that temple.
Derrick recounted the entire process carefully without hiding anything, including the Port of Enmat mentioned by the little boy Jack, and the human face between his chest and abdomen.
It's such a thrilling adventure story that I didn't even have to make too many changes and it was a perfect story.
No, no, if the members of the Tarot Society see it, my identity will be directly exposed. Well, it seems that more than one member has guessed my identity, so I can't let everyone know.
Forsi was completely immersed in the story Little Sun told, and she even came up with the idea of writing the story and publishing it in a magazine.
Emlyn was confused almost the whole time. Starting from "Redemption Rose" and "Angel of Destiny", he couldn't understand it.
After listening to Little Sun's story, Audrey was still thinking about the eight angel kings mentioned before, the eight angel kings closest to the throne of the Creator?
Audrey was inexplicably excited, and she couldn't help but asked curiously:
"Mr. Sun, what are the titles and names of the other six angel kings?"
"The chief didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to ask."
Little Sun Derrick responded with some shame.
I really want to know the answer. Audrey turned her eyes to Renekton. Mr. Baita is the most knowledgeable, he should know a lot, right?
Realizing that Audrey's eyes were on him, Renekton glanced back, then chuckled and said:
"The rest include the Red Angel, the Wind Angel, the Cherubian Angel, and the Pure White Angel. As for more, you will know in the future."
"They were once kings of angels, but they were not always kings of angels."
Haven't they always been kings of angels? Have some angel kings fallen from status? Or has he reached the throne of God one step further? Audrey's mind couldn't stop conjectures that could be regarded as blasphemous.
Are the wind angels and cherubim the current gods of knowledge and lords of storms? Is the Eternal Blazing Sun a pure white angel? Klein thought about Zeng Hui, who was closer to the sun, and finally settled on the pure white angel.
Hey, as a dependent of the God of Knowledge, you are so close to Aurora who believes in the true Creator. Do you want to imitate your own god and stab the boss in the back?
Klein's eyes fell on Renekton, who was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, and he cursed in his heart.
After slandering Renekton, Klein began to control his trumpet world and spoke:
"Everyone, I have an extraordinary property for sale. It belongs to the sequence six faceless man. If it is made into a magical item, it will probably allow people to change their appearance and body, and it will also have the ability to fight, control fire, etc."
He introduced it in a little more detail. After all, there are members of the Tarot Club who can create magical items, and they may be able to sell them directly.
Change your appearance and body shape? This overlapped with the function of my previous magical item. Audrey sighed silently in her heart.
After this incident, although her identity as a Beyonder was exposed in front of her family, it also allowed her to get support from her father, who could reimburse her expenses on mysticism within a reasonable range.
"3300 pounds." Renekton made a direct offer to buy the faceless man's characteristics. This was the magical item he promised Triss that could change his appearance.
"make a deal."
Klein directly manipulated Mr. Trumpet World to nod in agreement.
Although the price has been lowered a bit, I can get more gold pounds if I get a commission than if I sell it through Mr. Hanged Man.
After Renekton reached a deal with the world, Audrey raised her hand slightly and said:
"Mr. Baita, do you have any recommendations for magical items with unique or useful abilities?"
"If there is a more suitable one, I would like to buy one."
Miss Justice is so rich! .Forsi, who was not far from Audrey, let out a cry of poverty.
"One with unique abilities?" Renekton rubbed his chin with his thumb, thinking about the characteristics he already had, and shook his head slightly:
"There are some, but they're not for you."
"Okay, just wait for a while. I've received a revelation and will go to sea soon. If you need the extraordinary ability of that way, I'll go directly to the pirates to get it."
Is this still possible? .Audrey was stunned for a moment, her eyes widening in disbelief.
Then she said with a curious tone:
"Mr. The Hanged Man has introduced some situations at sea. The pirate kings and pirate generals there are very powerful. If we hunt pirates wantonly at sea, won't they arouse their hostility?"
What she really wanted to ask was how the other party's strength compared with those pirate generals or even pirate kings?
Mr. Baita can say such arrogant words just now. Has he been promoted recently? Is he Sequence 5 or Sequence 4 now?
Hearing the meaning of Miss Justice's words, Renekton smiled and said:
"Although not everyone can fight, there is still no problem in escaping."
"There is a very apt description of the Reader Path, which is 'because of omniscience, omnipotence.' At my level, the Extraordinary of the Reader Path no longer have any obvious shortcomings."
Has he been promoted recently? It was probably Sequence 5 or even Sequence 4. The Hanged Man was mentally guessing which Sequence Renekton was now.
Because it is omniscient and omnipotent. It sounds very powerful! I remember the viewer and reader paths being interchangeable.
Hmm, what am I thinking? Audience is the most suitable path for me. Only when I cannot be promoted to Sequence 4 of the audience path, will I consider other paths.
Shaking her head slightly to collect her thoughts, Audrey turned to all the members and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any news about the fruit of the Tree of Elders and the blood of the Mirror Dragon?"
"Yes." Emlyn answered without hesitation.
This was material he had met at a previous vampire gathering.
Before Miss Justice could ask happily, he kept to himself and let it slip:
"The fruit of the Tree of Elders costs between 500 and 700 pounds, and the blood of the Mirror Dragon does not exceed 100 pounds."
"But you have to pay me an extra £100, you know, and I have to take the risk and waste my time."
"Deal!" Audrey happily chose to accept.
Although she knew that she could bargain on this kind of thing, she felt it was not necessary and she preferred to reach a deal as soon as possible.
After personally participating in a transaction, Emlyn gradually became familiar with it. After seeing that no one initiated a new transaction, he asked eagerly:
"Everyone, who knows how a vampire can improve his strength without relying on gifts from his elders?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt eyes falling on him.
Before Emlyn was overwhelmed by the gazes of the members of the Tarot congregation, Renekton responded:
"There are only two main materials for the potion in this path. One is the characteristics of your vampires corresponding to the title, and the other is the human characteristics promoted by taking the potion."
"Why?" Emlyn asked subconsciously.
Renekton glanced at this guy, wondering if he really didn't know or if he didn't react for a moment.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 258 Departure
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Chapter 258 Departure
"Because you vampires are the extraordinary materials needed for promotion in this way."
Alger, the Hanged Man, answered in a very calm tone. Before Emlyn could react, he continued:
"I have clues about the inherited characteristics of a Vampire Baron. He died in a sudden conflict and had no time to find a successor. And you can use magic potions to receive this inheritance and prevent the Vampire's power from being lost."
Although he didn't have much communication with Emlyn, Alger the Hanged Man had almost figured out the nature of Mr. Moon, and almost convinced Emlyn with a few tactful words.
Inherit the inheritance in the form of potions and prevent the blood clan's power from being lost. Emlyn muttered a few words. He suddenly felt that what Mr. Hanged Man said was very reasonable, so he hurriedly asked:
"What's the price to pay?"
Alger the Hanged Man chuckled and said:
"It's about 5000 pounds. I won't know the details until I find the owner."
Although he hasn't communicated with the big pirate yet, he believes that the other party will accept it as long as the price is not outrageous. After all, for pirates, if they can sell it, they make money, and they have almost no cost.
With such a large amount of money, I can take home several dolls that I have been eyeing for a long time, and I can also match them with a few new sets of clothes.
While he was thinking, his eyes subconsciously fell on Renekton, who had just said that he would go to the pirates for characteristics. He seemed to have thought of something, and said in a somewhat expectant tone:
"Mr. Baita, you just said you were going to find a pirate to get your attributes. Well, can you go find the pirate Mr. Hanged Man mentioned?"
Emlyn's brain circuit stunned everyone present, and everyone silently gave an evaluation of "innocent vampire" in their hearts.
Can it still be like this? .Magician Forsi was a little unable to react for a moment.
"Do you think you won't get paid if I sell it to you?"
Renekton asked in reply. We still need one Mr. Star, so you three Celestial Idiots can form a group and debut.
"Uh, pretend I didn't say that."
Emlyn was stunned for a moment, his tone weakened, and he said something a little annoyed and embarrassed, then leaned back on the back of the chair and stopped making any sound. It's over, I destroyed the noble and elegant image of the vampire family.
Why does this vampire feel so stupid? No wonder the top brass of the vampire clan tricked him into praying to me. Klein sighed in his heart, then controlled the trumpet world and said hoarsely:
"I have clues about the psychiatrist's legacy. Miss Justice, do you still need it?"
It will have to wait until I can graze new souls for the crawling hunger, but the extraordinary pet raised by Miss Justice should not be in a hurry to be promoted. Speaking of which, Miss Justice has contributed almost 90% of the entire Tarot Society. Liquidity.
"Of course." Justice Audrey almost didn't hesitate.
"This will take some time, maybe a month or even two months."
Shijie added in a low voice.
"no problem."
Audrey nodded slightly. Just in time, Susie hadn't digested the mind-reader's potion yet.
After making a deal with Miss Justice, Krahn continued to manipulate the world and said:
"Everyone, help me pay attention to the remaining spirituality of the ancient wraith and the eyes of the six-winged gargoyle."
As the last demand was raised, the transaction part of this Tarot session ended, and everyone entered the free communication session.
Justice Audrey stood up first, raised her skirt, bowed to the top of the long bronze table and said:
"Dear Mr. Fool, I want to know the truth behind the Backlund Great Smog Incident. Is this purely caused by the cultists trying to awaken the original witch and bring the true Creator? Why did Prince Edsac want to fight with them? cooperate?"
"According to the principle of equivalent exchange established by you, what do I need to pay to obtain the corresponding information?"
That's a good question. I don't know what Klein said to himself in his mind. He maintained his leisurely sitting posture and chuckled:
"No need. The root of the problem has not been discovered yet, but there are enough clues. I hope people from the three major churches will not be too stupid."
The root of the problem has not yet been discovered? The matter has not been completely resolved? Audrey was shocked when she heard this, but she felt it was too unexpected.
"Thank you for your answer." She bowed again sincerely.
Everyone then exchanged some topics with each other until the Fool at the top announced:
"That's it for today's party."
"Follow your wishes!" Everyone stood up and saluted.
It was his first time to participate in the Arrow Club, and Emlyn the Moon, who was not yet familiar with the process, was stunned for a second before he hurriedly stood up and followed the example of other members in saluting.
Rays of crimson light rose up, and the next moment, only Klein and Renekton were left in the tarot meeting.
The strange crown placed in front of Klein followed his thoughts, automatically flew up, and landed in front of Renekton.
Klein leaned on the high-backed chair and asked casually:
"What revelation did you get? From the God of Knowledge? Or from the Hidden Sage?" "The God of Knowledge is just a picture of the sea, with Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream and Admiral Blood's Tree of Flesh in it ."
"I won't stay at sea for too long. I have a hunch that the southern continent is the final destination."
Renekton responded casually. He held the strange crown and kept looking at it. The light blue fluorescence in his eyes gave people the impression that no secrets or hidings could be hidden under these eyes. Feel.
War is the art of gathering people! The War Bishop can bring the power of a team together as a whole, and can also share his power with other teammates.
What Renekton wants to analyze the most is this ability to communicate mentally. I don't necessarily need teammates to create something similar to the paper man's clone. With the connection, it should be possible to transfer the power to the paper man's clone, allowing the paper man's clone to temporarily possess a certain amount of combat power. .
Also, if I develop some complex arcana, this ability should be useful.
It wasn't until Klein felt that his spiritual consumption was too great and proposed to end the exchange that Renekton put down the strange crown in his hand and left the space above the gray mist.
Klein glanced at the strange crown covered with rust and blood stains that was placed quietly on the long table, wrapped himself in spirituality, simulated the feeling of falling, and escaped from the gray fog.
In the study that had been packed away with almost nothing left, Renekton, who was sitting on a chair, opened his eyes and looked around for a while, then leaned forward and reached out to grab it in mid-air.
A wave of light blue light floated past, and a blank piece of paper was dragged and torn off.
This is through the "door", the space in the room is folded to a certain extent, and it is torn directly from the notebook placed on the other side at a distance.
Then he picked up the pen beside him, thought about the wording for a while, and began to write lines of words on the paper:
Leonard and grandpa, good evening!
It will be night when you read this letter. This is my prediction.
The demigod parasitic on the rat will be recuperating in the sewers of Berklund Street next month. Her name is Flora Jacob.
I'm leaving Backlund soon. If you have anything, you can contact me via messenger.
Please don't forget our agreement, grandpa. The more your strength recovers, the greater the chance that I will steal something.
Happy life to both of you, your friend, Al Tynes!
Putting down the pen and folding the paper, Renekton stood up from his seat, glanced around the study room, and after confirming that nothing was missing, left the room.
In the living room downstairs, Bugs Bunny, who was wearing a custom-made suit, a top hat, and a small black satchel, skillfully put on a pair of gloves covered with a layer of metal armor.
This is a magical item specially made by Renekton for it. It has no powerful effect, but it is more suitable for a rabbit's hand, is difficult to damage, and will not block spirituality.
The only function of this glove is to isolate the negative effects of that magical item made with the characteristics of a biologist.
As long as Bugs Bunny doesn't use the twig, toxins won't accumulate in his body.
Bugs Bunny waved the branch in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and tried hard to act like a gentleman.
After seeing Renekton coming, it immediately changed its appearance, looked at Renekton aggrievedly and said:
"Boss, why didn't you take me with you, but you took that crow!"
Feeling the resentment coming from a rabbit, Renekton shook his head helplessly and said:
"Who made you faint and travel through the spirit world? You will definitely run around after me. Are you sure you can do it?"
Bugs Bunny struggled for a long time and nodded reluctantly:
"Okay."
"But not for too long, otherwise I will become someone else's rabbit."
"Don't worry, it won't take more than four months at most." Renekton nodded lightly and assured.
Then he turned his head and called to the crow who was preening his feathers on the side, asking him to help him deliver the letter to Leonard.
Seeing that Bugs Bunny was still struggling with his mood, Renekton took two steps over and reached out to lift it up, and stepped directly into the spirit world.
In front of a rather old three-story house in Pulitzer Harbour, there is a board with the words "Pritz Port Ticketing Company" hanging on the door.
Renekton was carrying Bugs Bunny, and his silhouette was quickly outlined, but the pedestrians around him didn't seem to notice this scene at all.
As soon as he left the spirit world, Bugs Bunny fell from his hand and lay on the ground looking dizzy and a little nauseous.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 259 Why do you still change your face?
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Chapter 259 Why do you still change your face?
Klein, who had just bought the boat ticket and came out, saw Bugs Bunny lying on the ground, a little dizzy, and Renekton standing next to him with a look of helplessness. He stepped forward curiously and asked:
"What's wrong with it?"
"It fainted and traveled through the spirit world." Renekton shrugged helplessly.
"No wonder you want it to follow me," Klein said after two seconds of silence.
I am aware of motion sickness and seasickness, and this is the first time I have experienced motion sickness and traveling through the spirit world. Although this is not mystical, it is very scientific.
If it follows you on the sea, I'm afraid it will have to lie on the ground in the future.
Seeing that Klein didn't say anything, Renekton took out a square iron box from his coat pocket and handed it to him:
"There are some purification charms here. If Bugs Bunny is too poisoned and he can't solve it on his own, you can use a charm on him. The opening spell is 'purification'."
"Bugs Bunny has been entrusted to your care for a few months. During this period, his expenses and your remuneration will be borne by himself."
A sense of déjà vu from a sinister boss. Are you sure you didn't let it out to work? Klein cursed in his heart, and at the same time reached out and took the small iron box.
Bugs Bunny, who was still a little dazed on the side, heard this and staggered over. He looked up at Klein for two seconds, blinked, shook his head, and looked at Klein again.
After confirming that he was not too dizzy and did not recognize the person, he asked doubtfully:
"Boss, didn't you ask me to follow the detective who lives across the street? Why did you change the person again?"
"Ha" Klein chuckled when he heard this, then squatted down and stared at Bugs Bunny. He stretched out his right hand and wiped it on his face from top to bottom, and changed his appearance to Detective Sherlock Moriarty. .
"now what?"
The expression on Bugs Bunny's face vividly expressed the stunned look of praise. He opened his mouth and murmured:
"Why do you still change your face?"
Just as Klein was about to explain that this was his extraordinary ability, he heard Bugs Bunny continue:
"If you keep changing, what if I recognize the wrong person and get lost?"
Klein's words froze in his mouth, and he controlled the slightly twitching corners of his mouth. He looked back at Renekton:
"You, this rabbit, are quite safety-conscious."
He changed into Gehrman Sparrow again, looked at Bugs Bunny again and said:
"Don't worry, I won't change randomly. This is the identity I use at sea."
"Even if something needs to change your appearance later, I will tell you in advance."
"Really?" Bugs Bunny asked doubtfully.
"I promise!"
With Klein's repeated assurances, Bugs Bunny finally felt relieved.
After temporarily entrusting Bugs Bunny to Crane, Renekton once again stepped into the spirit world.
Backlund, Minsk Street.
Renekton's figure was quickly outlined in the living room, and Anu, the crow who had finished delivering the letter, was already waiting here.
"Okay, it's time for us to set off." He greeted the crow on the side.
Then he picked up the leather suitcase placed on the coffee table nearby, and the crow Anu fluttered its wings and landed on his shoulder.
Renekton took a step forward, and his figure quickly became transparent and disappeared into the room.
Jianhai County, Constant City.
On a bell tower that can see the sea in the distance, an old man wearing a heavy woolen coat and a half-high black top hat stands quietly. His blue eyes look towards the sea in the distance, immersing himself in the memories of the past. middle.
Beside him, a figure quickly sketched out.
Sensing the fluctuations in spirituality, Lawrence turned around and looked:
Renekton was carrying a leather suitcase, and a crow with bright black feathers stood on his shoulder, appearing next to him.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Lawrence."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Tynes~ I thought you would come back later."
Lawrence's voice was not as deep as it was in Backlund, and he even looked a little angry at this moment.
Renekton walked up to him and looked at the sea where the wind and waves were gentler:
"The Star Admiral's Future is staying in Jianhai, and I just want to go see a friend."
"When are you going to be promoted?" "You can do it now." Lawrence responded firmly.
Renekton nodded and without asking any more questions, he stretched out his left hand and put it on Lawrence's shoulder, and their figures quickly faded and disappeared.
In a room that looked a bit like an office, the figures of Renekton and Lawrence quickly emerged.
"I'll make the potion first."
While talking, Lawrence had already walked to a desk. He opened a locked drawer and took out several iron boxes of different sizes and a glass bottle.
He turned to look at Renekton:
"Can you please help me make some pure water? 50 ml is enough. I originally planned to get it later."
"No problem." Renekton nodded lightly.
He walked over in a few steps, and his eyes were instantly covered with a layer of light blue light. He raised his right hand halfway, spreading out his spirituality. The water element in the air quickly condensed, and was gathered in the glass under the guidance of his spirituality. .
Although there is no specific measurement, relying on the spiritual intuition of the Extraordinary and the calculation ability of the reader path, Renekton can be sure that the pure water in the glass is exactly 50 ml, no more, no less.
After Lawrence smiled and nodded his thanks, he began to take out materials one by one and mix the recorder's potion.
Soon, a bottle of Recorder's potion was prepared. The potion was light blue in color, with countless symbols, patterns and logos constantly changing and floating inside.
After mixing the potion, Lawrence sat back on the chair. He closed his eyes slightly, put his hands together in front of his mouth and nose, and prayed in a slow and unhurried voice:
"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious ruler above the gray fog, the king of yellow and black who is in charge of good luck."
"I pray to you;"
"Pray for your favor."
Klein, who was resting in the hotel, suddenly heard layers of illusory prayers coming from his ears. He glanced at Bugs Bunny sitting on the window sill, tossing a potted plant, and then stood up and entered the bathroom.
Immediately, he set up a layer of spiritual wall to isolate the rabbit from possible exploration, and then he quickly took four steps backwards and entered above the gray mist.
Through the crimson stars corresponding to the prayers, he saw Lawrence praying to him, and understood from the words of prayer that he was preparing for promotion and wanted to seek his own asylum.
Klein looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the strange crown covered with rust and blood.
Fortunately, Al left the Sequence 1 characteristics above the gray fog, and the "Black Emperor" card was just lent to Mr. Azik, otherwise I would not be able to answer Mr. Lawrence's prayer.
While thinking, he had already picked up the strange crown. Different from the feeling given to him by the "Black Emperor" card, this strange crown brought not only extremely high status, but also substantial power.
He casually summoned a crudely cut paper man, leveraged the power of the gray mist, mixed it with the sequential power of the strange crown in his hand, poured it into the paper man, and then threw it forward.
The paper man quickly expanded in mid-air, twisted and burned, and turned into the image of a tall angel wearing iron-blooded armor and carrying twelve pairs of wings burning with red flames.
The figure of the Flame Angel quickly disappeared into the crimson star corresponding to Lawrence.
As Lawrence prayed for the third time, Renekton noticed some unusual changes, but he couldn't see them clearly or describe them.
Lawrence, who was praying, felt only a thick gray-white mist emerging in his field of vision, and a crimson light like a tide was constantly pouring out.
He saw a majestic figure sitting on the thick gray fog. Although it was blurry, it gave him an unusually great and lofty feeling, like a great being overlooking everything in the world.
The next moment, a tall angel wearing armor stained with rust and blood, carrying twelve pairs of wings as red as blood and burning with flames appeared in his field of vision.
This angel with a very aggressive aura wrapped him in layers of wings burning with flames. Lawrence was in a trance for a moment. He seemed to vaguely feel the great presence, and felt a burst of warmth and protection.
This is not the angel from last time, but he is also an archangel with twelve pairs of wings. How many other angels are there under Mr. Fool?
In the blink of an eye, Lawrence had opened his eyes. He picked up the recorder's potion on the table in front of him, looked at it briefly, and drank it in one gulp.
As the sequence increases, the connection between the members of the Abraham family and their ancestor "Mr. Door" will gradually deepen, followed by inevitable loss of control and death.
This is also the reason why our Abraham family has not had any Beyonders above Sequence 7 in these years.
Soon Lawrence no longer had the energy to think about this, as his promotion had already begun.
He felt that his body was undergoing drastic changes under the influence of the potion, his brain was rapidly alienating, his thinking was in a trance, and primitive and crazy desires were impacting his reason.
As time ticked by, Lawrence's promotion finally came to an end.
He slowly opened his eyes, and an illusory, slowly turning book was reflected in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 260 Recorder
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Chapter 260 Recorder
I was successfully promoted. I was not affected by the ravings from my ancestors, and I did not lose control. I am already a Sequence Six record officer!
The pattern of turning the book in his eyes slowly disappeared, and a heartfelt smile appeared on Lawrence's face.
This represents the most successful first step our Abraham family has taken in breaking the curse!
Renekton's eyes were covered with a grayish white color, and he was predicting the impact of the full moon's whispers on Lawrence.
There will be a deeper connection between Lawrence in Sequence Six and "Mr. Door", which will make the full moon whispers he suffers more severe and fatal.
This kind of blood connection should not be enough to break the law of the full moon. Lawrence himself is not strong enough to allow "Mr. Door" to establish this level of connection.
After deducing the result, Renekton's eyes returned to normal.
Lawrence looked at Renekton nervously, and he seemed to see that Renekton was making a prophecy for him.
Seeing Lawrence's overly nervous expression, Renekton chuckled and said:
"There is no problem. With your current sequence, it is not enough for 'Mr. Door' to influence you across the full moon pattern."
"Furthermore, Mr. Door at other times is different from Him at the full moon. You just need to remember to pray during the full moon."
"Well, if you encounter a blood moon night or an emergency created by a crimson scholar, and your prayers fail to receive a timely response, you can also recite another honorable name."
Lawrence's expression gradually slowed down. As long as he wasn't likely to hear the murmurs from his ancestors at any time, it wouldn't have much impact on him.
After he relaxed, he was in the mood to think about other issues. What was the difference between the ancestors at other times and Him at the full moon?
Although he was confused, he did not ask this question. Even if he was successfully promoted to Sequence Six, he would be no different from other low-sequence extraordinary people in front of his ancestors. Unless he reached the level of demigod.
Sighing secretly in his heart, he adjusted his mood and asked curiously:
"What is the other honorable name? And which great being is it?"
"The essence of knowledge, the source of mystery, the glory of civilization, and the persistence of truth."
Renekton imitated the mechanical and pious tone and then chuckled:
"There is a more specific and intuitive description: the 'Hidden Sage' is a part of Him."
Lawrence's face turned slightly pale, which reminded him of some unpleasant memories. If Renekton hadn't been right in front of him, he would have immediately cut off all contact with him.
The last time they had a relationship with the True Creator of the Evil God, their entire family was greatly affected, and all his descendants died in that disaster.
Although the Hidden Sage is not a crazy true creator, he is still an evil god.
Just by looking at Lawrence's expression, Renekton knew what he was thinking. He could only sigh in his heart that the Hidden Sage was really bad at it. He obviously only spied on the secret person!
Then he chuckled and said soothingly:
"You don't have to worry so much. Although the Hidden Sage is also classified as an evil god by the seven major churches, he is only interested in the secret peepers and follows his instinct to bring them knowledge."
"And that great being is not the Hidden Sage. When He returns, he will take back the authority that belongs to the Hidden Sage. As a member of the Abraham family, you should not be too unfamiliar with these, right?"
Lawrence was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what happened above the sequence, but simply thought that this was a competition between sequence 0 positions.
But the hidden sage seems to have no civilized performance and authority? This is closer to the adjacent Generalist path, isn't it?
"No need to guess, your guess must be wrong. Maybe you can ask Mr. Door after he returns."
"Will the ancestors really return?"
Lawrence asked with an expectant look on his face but a bit of disbelief in his tone.
"Yes, but he will lose the qualification to compete for the position of great master in the spiritual world. After all, it has reached a feverish stage at that time, and there is no time for him to slowly recover and adjust his state."
Lawrence was a little confused about what the great master of the spiritual world was. Shouldn't the pinnacle of the apprenticeship path be the "door"?
But he didn't ask further. In the supernatural and mysterious world, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.
He turned the topic back to himself:
"I have been to many places over the years and seen a lot of people and things. Although I have not yet started to record various extraordinary abilities, it has also digested a lot of my recorder potion."
Renekton nodded lightly and said very sincerely:
"Congratulations, maybe in a little while, you will go one step further and become a traveler."
"Do you need to record some extraordinary abilities now? As a prophet, I have enough extraordinary abilities."
"Prophet? You have already entered the level of demigod!"
Lawrence was surprised. Just a little confused, he remembered some information he had read about the prophet sequence. This is the fourth sequence of the reader path!
Then he nodded slightly and said:
"Then I'll trouble you. Record enough different types of extraordinary abilities to allow me to digest the Recorder's magic potion to a large extent."
Renekton nodded slightly, then put his hand on Lawrence's shoulder, and their figures quickly faded and disappeared.
On the outskirts of Constantinople City, beside a remote forest. Renekton looked at Lawrence aside and asked:
"How many extraordinary abilities of various levels can you record now?"
Lawrence closed his eyes slightly when he heard this, pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and said:
"Only one can be recorded at the Demigod level, 1 at Sequence Five and Sequence Six, and 10 at Sequence Seven and below."
"I understand." Renekton nodded slightly.
Then he took two steps forward, a rich light blue fluorescence gradually appeared in his eyes, his body leaned back slightly, and his arms were half-opened, as if he was embracing the sun.
The next moment, in mid-air in front of him, a huge ball of light wrapped with countless sacred flames and emitting blazing light appeared out of thin air.
After the last battle with the incarnation of the true Creator, Renekton had the experience of simulating the sun at the angel level. This extraordinary ability that originally belonged to the Darkless One of the Sun Path has made a qualitative leap in his hands.
Even the Yang Yan used by the Darkless One cannot compare with the beggar version of the sun that I am currently simulating.
Standing aside, Lawrence felt the burning sensation coming from his body and soul, like ice cubes under the scorching summer sun.
This is an ability at the demigod level, and even among abilities at the same level, it is an extremely powerful one.
Without hesitation, Lawrence used the extraordinary ability "Record" which is the core of the record officer.
An illusory, slowly turning book was reflected in his eyes.
The mutated "brain" continuously records and reproduces the process of Renekton using his extraordinary abilities, and then drives some of the activated cells to form corresponding symbols, patterns, and logos to complete storage.
After using his ability, Renekton turned to look at Lawrence behind him.
Lawrence shook his head slightly helplessly:
"Recording failed.."
"It's okay, keep going!"
After gently nodding, Renekton once again used his extraordinary ability.
At night, the Future is anchored on the sea.
Renekton's figure was quickly outlined on the deck, and almost in the next second, Cattleya walked out of the captain's cabin.
She was not too surprised to see Renekton appear on the Future. Frank had already received a letter before, telling her that Renekton would return to the Future today.
Cattleya wore a long purple dress embroidered with gold patterns, which seemed to have been specially modified, with a style somewhere between a skirt and a wizard's robe.
She stretched out her hand to lift the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, and said in a very good mood:
"Long time no see, welcome back to the Future."
After a short pause and walking to the deck, she continued:
"I thought you wouldn't come until tomorrow. After all, it's not far from midnight."
Renekton looked away, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile full of sunshine:
"Long time no see, Captain!"
"I spent some time in Constant City to help a newly promoted record officer record some extraordinary abilities, and then stayed for a sumptuous dinner."
Cattleya nodded lightly, then turned around and led Renekton towards the cabin:
"What strange experimental direction did you propose to Frank? He has been locking himself in the laboratory recently, among a pile of contaminated monster corpses, without lighting the lights, saying he is simulating the environment."
"Captain, are you worried about some strange species that Frank has bred?"
"Isn't it surprising how many species he cultivated?"
Cattleya asked in a deep voice.
Renekton was speechless for a moment. He tried hard to think back for a long time and found that there were only a handful of normal species cultivated by Frank, but as for the abnormal species, to put it bluntly, it would not be a problem to build two hills.
He rationally skipped the topic and said instead:
"I want him to cultivate some edible plants that grow in the dark, preferably ones that feed on polluted monsters."
"Are you sure that food is actually edible?"
Cattleya sighed, sometimes she really wanted to throw Frank off the boat.
(End of this chapter)