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Chapter 301 Meeting under the Church of Waves

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Chapter 301 Meeting under the Church of Waves

  At dawn, in the basement of Bayam Wave Church.

Yann Coatman, who has been dressed neatly again, stands in front of the conference table with a majestic expression. The loose Storm Priest robe is held up by the knotted muscles of his body. In conjunction with the low pressure on his body, he seems to be ready to anger people at any time. one strike.

Seated in other parts of the conference table were the gray-haired Bishop of Bayam Diocese, Joe Gory, the Punisher Deacon of the Rhoside Islands, Cordoba Roye, the captains of each Punisher team and the church deacons.

  The first person to speak was Cordoba Roye, the deacon of punishment. He looked around and observed everyone's reactions before he spoke:

"Your Excellency the Archbishop! Everyone, I am responsible for investigating the personnel and casualties in the Loen settlement area."

"The area that was destroyed belonged to a relatively high-end villa area. There were not many people and there was not much movement, so our investigation was not hindered."

"The villa in the center of the destroyed area was a stronghold of the Blood Pirates in Bayam. There were also extraordinary characteristics involved there, which have been recovered by us."

Cordoba's words paused for a moment, and his expression was not very good. This was their negligence, and they actually allowed the pirates to establish a stronghold in the most closely monitored place.

He looked at the "Sea King" at the top with a slightly uneasy look. When he saw that the other party did not express dissatisfaction, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"The surrounding villas were under normal conditions. When the fighting occurred, all the people inside left for a period of time due to various matters and thus escaped danger."

"Well, this should be some preparations made by the demigod from the Church of Knowledge in advance, but I don't know how he did it, and it hasn't attracted the attention of another demigod from the Rose School."

After Cordoba sat down, another captain of the Punisher team stood up and started a new report:

"Your Excellency the Archbishop! Everyone, I am investigating the battle that took place near the dock warehouse area yesterday evening."

"According to our tracking and investigation, it is a stronghold belonging to the Golden Dream, but it seems to have been discovered by the Blood Pirates."

"Someone has seen Vice Admiral Iceberg's fourth boatswain, 'Flame' Danitz, nearby. Not long after he approached there, there was an explosion and there were houses that were set on fire."

"There seemed to be a chase after that, but the strange thing is that the clues suddenly stopped here. No matter it was divination and tracking in occult science, or investigation in reality, there was no more information."

In less than half an hour, everyone recounted the information they had investigated. Under the low pressure of "Sea King", everyone was a little trembling.

After a long silence, Qiaogoli, who was in charge of the Church of Waves, coughed twice and said:

"Ahem! Apart from a few houses destroyed by the Darkless Spear dropped by the demigod of the Knowledge Church, Bayam City did not suffer much damage, as well as the streets destroyed by the tornado."

Having said this, he glanced at "Sea King" Yan Cotman. There was no one in the destroyed houses. The biggest loss to Bayam was the tornado that moved the battlefield.

Seeing that "Sea King" didn't express any opinions, he paused and continued:

"After the battlefield was moved, I felt the presence of other people in the destroyed villa. He was well hidden. I could only tell that he went to the battlefield at sea through the information transmitted by the wind."

"Aquaman" Yan Cotman nodded gently and said:

"It should be the demigod from the Knowledge Church. What appeared before was just a clone made of paper."

"A clone made of paper? Why can it burst out with such powerful power? Moreover, the problem was not discovered by the demigod of the Rose School who is good at divination in the first battle?"

Cordoba Roye, who serves as the deacon of the Rhoside Islands' penitentiary, raised his own questions.

Another reader opposite him murmured through Deacon the Punisher:

  "Sequence Five of this path are called Secret Technique Mentors. They master magical, diverse, unique and rare Secret Techniques, and can even invent and create some of their own, strange but effective spells."

"As a demigod, he must have enough knowledge. It is not surprising that he created some kind of secret technique that can create powerful clones."

"Sea King" took a look at the punisher deacon and once again changed the topic to last night's issue:

  "The demigod from the Rose School of Thought, our reaction, and even the subsequent actions of the evil god are all in the calculation of the demigod from the Church of Knowledge."

Having said this, he closed his eyes slightly and recalled the details of last night's battle, especially the performance of the Knowledge Church demigod who had always shrouded himself in light.

After a slight pause, he continued:

  "His plan from the beginning was to use the pressure of the Church of Storms to drive away the demigod of the Rose School of Thought."

"He doesn't seem to have any intention of killing the Rose School member, nor does he use all his strength to do so."

"Perhaps he has other hidden purposes."

Kyogory's voice filled with anger took over from "Sea King".

"This is a provocation from the Church of Knowledge!"

Cordoba frowned and said in a rather unkind tone.

As the words fell, the atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly became solemn and angry. Ian Cotman's deep blue eyes looked around everyone present, then he shook his head inconspicuously and said:

"This may be a continuation of the Flesh Tree incident a few days ago."

"Putting these two incidents together, I am personally responsible for it. I must find out the truth hidden behind it. The sea will always belong to the storm!"

"Yes, Your Excellency Bishop!"

"The sea always belongs to the storm!"

Cordoba and other punisher deacons and team captains responded simultaneously.

After all the punisher deacons and the team captain left, Yan Cotman looked at the gray-haired K2 with a solemn expression, and there was some gloomy emotion in his dark blue eyes.

The energetic old man, K2, looked a little tired at this time. He looked at "Sea King" Yann Coatman with some doubts, waiting for the other party's words.

After a moment of silence, Yan Cotman said in a voice with no emotion at all:

"In last night's battle, in addition to the 'god' Si'a, there was another angel who took action, an angel with the ability to master the storm domain!"

Qiao Geli frowned and said in a voice filled with doubts and anger:

"The person from the Church of Knowledge is trying to take over the authority of the storm?"

Yan Cotman shook his head slightly:

  "It may not be the one from the Church of Knowledge, but it must be related to the Church of Knowledge!"

"You have been paying attention to the people coming and going to Bayam recently. I have a hunch that this matter is not over yet."

Bayam, in a luxury hotel near the sea.

Renekton leaned on the easy chair in front of the window and quietly looked at the sun rising over the sea.

In the Book of Natural Disasters, the Queen of Natural Disasters must have left corresponding means. The characteristics in it are not so easy to obtain. You can just give the book to Sasril directly. I have no need for the characteristics of natural disasters. This is just for me. It can be regarded as a dispensable collection.

We also need the characteristics or sealed objects of the third level of the sequence, and take the characteristics of the discerner taught by Mr. Huang. A saint is not easy to kill. Perhaps, I should go to the southern continent as soon as possible.

While he was deep in thought, his inspiration was suddenly touched. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a wriggling and twisted mass of water-weed-like things with arms and legs emerging from the ceiling.

This time, the messenger lady did not show the image of an elegant lady wearing a long hand-held skirt like before. She dropped the letter and left in a hurry.

An invisible wind blew the letter that fell from the air into Renekton's hands. There was a flash of purple light in his eyes, staring closely at the place where the messenger left.

After a moment, he withdrew his gaze, looked down at the letter in his hand and sighed:

  "This courier is not in good condition. Is Mr. Placker going to change his courier again? Being his courier is a high-ranking profession!"

He unfolded the letter casually and read it carefully:

  Good morning, Mr. Tynes!

  I'm sorry for taking so long to reply to you. I think you may have guessed that things are not going well for me in the Southern Continent.

Within the Spiritual Religion Group, there were not many people who recognized my ideas. Normally, everyone could restrain themselves, but as I expressed my desire to leave the Spiritual Religion Group, various problems arose one after another.

Outside of the Spiritual Religion Group, I was also suppressed because my actions touched the interests of many parties.

I think I need some cooperation, I need reliable allies

  I still need to stay in the southern continent to stabilize the situation, so I can only send two trustworthy people to find you to discuss cooperation matters.

They have already set off, you just need to determine the meeting place within these two days, and they will be there soon.

This is the summoning incantation of his messenger:

A spirit that travels in the upper world, an absolutely friendly creature, and the contractual partner of Phoenix Eggers.

I'm going to keep them at sea for a while and I hope you get along well.

Your friend, Pluck Eggers.

After reading the letter, Renekton shook the paper twice.

With a whoosh, a red flame burst out from the letter paper. The paper quickly turned into ashes in Renekton's hand, and dissipated in the air with a gust of breeze.

Let them stay at sea for a while. It should be to avoid possible dangers. It seems that Mr. Plunk's situation in the Southern Continent is not good either!

  (End of this chapter)

Chapter 302 Undersea City

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Chapter 302 Undersea City

While thinking about it, Renekton's figure leaning on the easy chair suddenly faded and disappeared.

After a moment, his figure reappeared from the other side of the room, still holding the materials needed for the ceremony.

Skillfully arranged a ceremony to summon the messenger, he gently rubbed his fingers, and a flame instantly appeared on the placed candle. He took a step back and recited in a low voice:

  "I, summon in my name: the spirit that travels in the upper world, the absolutely friendly creature, the contractual partner of Phoenix Eggers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something coming out of the spiritual world, and he looked up following the feeling.

There were pale bones pouring out from the ceiling, like a waterfall of bones. These bones quickly formed a tall human shape. In the position of its eyes, green flames shot out from time to time.

  The tall bone messenger stared at Renekton silently. He didn't know whether he couldn't speak, or he sensed the danger in him and didn't dare to speak.

Renekton chuckled, then walked to the desk nearby, picked up a pen, and quickly wrote a line of words in his notebook:

  "Red Maple Leaf Bar, Byam, Rorsted Islands."

baah~

  He tore the paper off the notebook and handed it to the tall skeletal messenger waiting aside.

After taking the paper, the tall bone messenger bowed slightly, and his figure quickly collapsed, turning into white bones, sinking into the floor, and disappearing from the real world.

After watching the Bone Messenger leave, he was just about to sit back on the easy chair by the window when his inspiration was suddenly touched, and a piece of light yellow paper fell from the air.

"What a day it is to receive letters!"

Renekton sighed slightly, raised his hand to take the paper falling in the air, and the lines of words on it came into view:

  "The Golden Dream stayed in the Rhoside waters, next to an island 800 nautical miles away from the Rhoside Islands.

Through mysticism, I confirmed that the Golden Dream's stronghold in Bayam had been discovered. Last night, there was sunlight, lightning and storms in that sea area. What happened? "

After reading Edwina's letter, Renekton threw the letter back into the spirit world and picked up his breakfast, a hot drink, and a burrito from the table beside him.

Then he quickly stepped forward and entered the spirit world. The color of the surrounding environment suddenly became rich, and layers of accumulated color blocks emerged one after another, like a colorful abstract painting. These color blocks quickly receded.

After a moment, he frowned slightly, and the light blue and green colors around him suddenly became richer, and he could even feel the smell of the sea lingering around him.

Renekton stopped roaming in the spirit world, looked around with a little doubt, and turned his eyes to reality.

What comes into view is a city ruin covered with seaweed, with strange fish swimming by from time to time. It is a huge ruin, but now it is more like an amusement park for marine life.

All kinds of strange marine creatures gather here. Their postures are very strange, and they can even be said to be grotesque, like creatures that have been mutated by pollution.

The lost underwater city? Renekton frowned slightly and whispered uncertainly.

However, he has no plans to go out of the spiritual world and explore the other side. This is the deep sea, and he is not an Extraordinary of the Tyrant Path. Just fighting against the pressure of the deep sea is a great challenge for him.

And his gaze gradually deepened, looking towards the center of this underwater city. There was a very violent and deep atmosphere there, which felt a bit like the Tyrant Path, but also had a sense of depravity like the Hanged Man Path.

As he looked around, the unknown existence hidden in the center of the underwater city also spotted Renekton's sight.

The originally peaceful spiritual world suddenly erupted into a storm, carrying the salty smell of the sea.

Renekton frowned slightly. There was a layer of bright starlight surrounding him. The pieces were connected and wrapped around him as if they were substantial.

Roar~ A huge roar sounded, and even set off a sonic boom in the spiritual world.

The surrounding rich color blocks are constantly broken and reunited. These color blocks are gradually cast a shadow, they gather and twist.

In the end, a sea snake figure was formed that was so huge that it exceeded the sight range. It entangled its body and isolated this spiritual world area.

Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for the other party's next move, but the bright starlight surrounding him became thicker.

Several scarlet eyes lit up, like dim lanterns, vaguely illuminating the surrounding environment, revealing three somewhat ferocious heads.

Each head is covered with shadows. From left to right, one is young, one is mature, and one is old. There seems to be an invisible restriction on it, which turns into strange lines and appears on the body condensed by this shadow. superior.

Three Temples, this sea serpent at least combines the characteristics of the Hanged Man and the Storm. Renekton muttered in his heart.

"I have been sealed here for countless years, and you are still the first demigod to pass by by chance."

An old and hoarse voice came from the old head on the far right.

"accidental."

Renekton repeated the word without speaking.

In the mysterious world, he believes in one sentence: all chance is inevitable!

  "There are many treasures in this lost underwater city, both in terms of wealth and so-called characteristics."

A steady, thick voice came from the head in the middle.

Immediately afterwards, another childish voice sounded:

"We can make a deal, and everything here can be yours." Renekton ignored the question and turned to a serious tone.

  "Do you know what time it is?"

The three-headed sea serpent was not angry when the topic was changed, and answered Renekton's question in a very natural tone:

  "It's not clear."

"I have been sealed here for too long. Although I can create some influence through the spiritual world, it can only be maintained within a certain range."

"Through the information brought by some marine creatures that accidentally came here, I probably know that thousands of years have passed."

The three heads of the giant shadow sea serpent answered one sentence each.

Renekton controlled his expression and said without changing his tone:

"It's the fifth era now, 1350, and there are about 18 years left before the end."

"end?"

"I know the comment."

"Does the so-called doomsday really exist?"

The giant shadow sea snake still answered with three heads each. Its voice was uneven, and it seemed that it was not very concerned about the end.

It should have been sealed here very early. Its state seems to have surpassed the general Sequence Three, but is not yet to the level of Sequence Two. Renekton understood in his mind through the answer of this huge three-headed sea snake and his own observations. Come to a conclusion.

After thinking for a moment, Renekton continued:

"Yellow Light Venitan once prophesied: When the gaze is cast from the starry sky, the earth will be torn apart, and everything in the world will cease to exist."

"Major churches outside have also affirmed the existence of the end of the world, and even the time when the end of the world will come is very clear."

The three heads of the huge shadow sea snake looked at each other for a while, as if discussing.

  "Starry sky?"

"I am the lord of the ocean, and I have never paid attention to the stars before."

"But I can feel that what you are telling is the truth."

Does it also have audience channel features? An idea came to Renekton's mind, and he quickly calmed down. The impact on the audience's minds made people have to be careful.

The three heads of the huge shadow sea snake floated up and down as if shaking in the sea water, with some indescribable rhythm.

After a moment, its three heads spoke again one after another:

"I was sealed by the Black Emperor."

"The rules here are somewhat twisted. I can't use too many abilities. The ability to slightly perceive your thoughts is already the limit."

"The characteristics in me were originally the saints shepherded by me. In order to break through the seal, I took the risk to contain them all, but I still failed to break through the seal left by a sequence 0."

"Solomon?" Renekton pondered, and then asked curiously:

"Why were you sealed?"

"I herded a mad mage."

"He is a collateral descendant of the Black Emperor."

"That characteristic was taken back by him, and I was sealed here."

The three heads of the sea snake each spoke without understanding the tone.

Your Hanged Man characteristics are not pure, why are you so reckless like an angry people? At that time, Solomon was probably in the midst of the War of the Four Emperors and had no time to deal with this sea serpent or keep it for use, so he chose to seal it. As a result, He died in the war and was never resurrected.

If it was during Solomon's First Empire, He would have had enough time to deal with this reckless sea serpent after His resurrection.

He didn't think about it for too long. After all, this was a sea snake that combined the characteristics of the audience path. Although it said that it couldn't use any extraordinary abilities, with its current posture, that statement had no credibility at all.

After a while, Renekton considered his words and said:

  "I'm only a Sequence Four, a seal left by a true god. I shouldn't be able to do anything about it."

Each of the three heads of the giant sea serpent replied:

  "I trust my instincts."

"It's not just a coincidence that you're here."

"You can also find the forces behind you."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 303 Naga

Chapter 303 Naga

  The power behind me, the Church of Knowledge? Aurora Society? Or Tarot Club?

As his thoughts floated around, Renekton laughed at himself in his mind, then regained his composure, stared at the three huge heads hanging in front of him and said:

  "The forces behind me? Are you willing to be someone else's god?"

"Of course I would."

"As long as you can help me lift the seal."

"Besides, you just mentioned the end of the world, and I have a premonition of danger."

The three heads of the giant sea serpent answered one sentence each.

Its three heads have such distinct personalities, and they should each correspond to a complete personality.

After pondering for a moment, Renekton pulled out a faded paper figure from his pocket, threw it towards the head in the middle of the opponent, and said casually:

"Okay, I can keep this paper man. I can rely on it to establish contact with you."

"Don't worry, I'll get back to you soon. Time is running out."

The head in the middle of the giant sea snake suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its sharp fangs and deep mouth. It swallowed the yellowish paper figure in one gulp.

Then, its huge body began to disintegrate, and the shadow covering the surface dissipated and turned back into a rich color block. The separated area here once again established a connection with the spirit world.

"my name is:"

"Vaj Veer"

"I hope we can cooperate happily!"

As the other three heads each finished their last words, the figure of the giant sea snake completely disappeared.

Renekton breathed heavily for a moment. He felt that there was a spiritual contract being formed. Based on the promise he gave, no matter whether he was sincere or not, after a certain period of time, the idea of ​​redeeming the promise would appear in his heart, and it would follow. It gets more intense as time goes by.

It also herds the Black Emperor path trait? Or, there are corresponding magical items left in this underwater city, which are used by it.

There was purple light flowing in Renekton's eyes, and his gaze passed through the gap between the spiritual world and reality, and he took a rough glance at the city hidden under the dark sea.

Soon, he turned around and left the spiritual world area, wandering towards the direction of the Golden Dream.

In the center of this underwater city, in a square as broad as a giant's activities, one, two, or six scarlet light groups emerged.

The faint light dimly illuminated the nearby area, and layers of green scales emerged. Each scale had strange patterns. They were connected to each other, as if they were a whole, twisted and evil.

  boom!boom!

  A series of heavy slapping sounds sounded on the ground, rising and falling one after another, with a strange rhythm.

The sound continued to spread around, penetrated the buildings, and was clearly transmitted to the ears of every creature in the sea.

Those long and grotesque sea creatures stiffened for an instant, and then all entered a sleepwalking state.

They swam in an orderly manner, circling the undersea city, getting faster and faster, as if they were performing some kind of weird ritual. It was inexplicably weird, and it also revealed that a crazy atmosphere was permeating the area.

  Sounds similar to roaring, accompanied by madness and some unknown meanings echoed in this sea area:

  "His characteristics are not pure, but he maintains a clear mind."

"Everyone has secrets, whether you, me or him."

"As long as I can get out, it doesn't matter who I am, I don't want to face the end in this deep dark seabed."

Golden Dream, Edwina's captain's room.

Renekton's figure was outlined by the oriel window. He glanced casually and leaned against the window casually, still holding his breakfast in his hand.

Before Edwina spoke, he asked first:

"Do you know the Undersea City? It seems to be somewhere near the junction of the Raging Sea and the Sonia Sea. It is a very large and ancient city. The architectural style is somewhat like that of the Third Age, but it is impossible to determine when it sank to the bottom of the sea. of."

After speaking, he took a sip of the hot drink that was still warm and began to enjoy the burrito in his hand.

Edwina frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said carefully:

"The most famous thing about the Undersea City is 'Lost Newins', but I'm not sure whether this is the Undersea City you are talking about."

"Our exploration of the ocean almost stops at the surface of the sea, as well as shallower seas and deep seas. Only the Church of Storms has the ability to explore, but they will not publish the corresponding information."

"Except for the 'Lost Newins', I know that there is only one underwater city where the Naga group is looking for. It contains powerful demons and monsters. That is still the object of their belief."

Renekton chewed the food in his mouth completely, swallowed it, and then asked:

  "Naga tribe? Where are they? Can we know the information about the powerful monster they believe in?"

Edwina thought for a while, walked to the small blackboard placed in the captain's cabin, drew a simple map on it, then pointed to a pattern representing Sunia Island and said:

  "Starting from Sunia Island, sailing southeast for about 1200 nautical miles will go deep into waters that have not been officially explored by humans."

"That Naga group is active in that sea area. I have been in contact with them there. I have only seen some simple murals of the monsters they believe in."

"It was a strange creature with three heads and eight tails. If you ignore the extra heads and tails, it looks like a huge sea snake. Also, its three heads on the mural have the characteristics of different ages. It seems Corresponding to youth, middle age and old age respectively." It was it, but it actually had eight tails. The shadow was too blurry, and it was entangled with the body, so I didn't see it.

While thinking, Renekton asked the next question:

  "It's called Vaji Veer?"

Edwina's eyes sparkled for a moment, and she said firmly:

"Have you been to that underwater city? And you also saw that powerful monster?"

"I don't know its specific name. The Nagas of that ethnic group are very repulsive to humans and are unwilling to communicate too much with me."

Renekton nodded lightly, took a sip of the hot drink in his hand, and then continued:

  "On the way here just now, I happened to pass by the spirit world area and had a conversation with the monster, um, Vaji Veer."

"It is very rational and has a strong desire to come out. I have reached a certain degree of cooperation with it."

"Cooperation?" Edwina frowned slightly, lost in thought.

After a moment, she asked with a slightly confused tone:

"You want to rely on it to develop maritime power?"

"Is this an oracle?"

Renekton nodded slightly, then shook his head slightly and said:

"If you want to gain the right to speak on the sea, a demigod with the tyrant path is indispensable."

"That Vajie Veer has integrated the demigod-level characteristics of multiple paths, including the tyrant path. Although the characteristics are a bit complicated, its strength and status have been greatly improved, surpassing the average Sequence Three , but it has not yet reached the level of Sequence Two."

Edwina nodded clearly. A saint close to the second sequence can indeed gain a lot of say in the sea.

"The ocean has always been the domain of the Church of Storms. The appearance of a saint may break the delicate balance between the pirates supported by various forces and the Church of Storms."

Edwina pondered and expressed her thoughts.

Renekton nodded slightly, but said in a very calm voice:

  "As the end of the world approaches, various forces will begin to engage in frequent activities. By then, the Church of Storms will have no time to take care of a monster that occupies the territory as its king."

Although major churches have always had prophecies about the end of the world, I didn't pay much attention to this aspect before. Or is it because I don't have enough authority in the Church of Knowledge? Can't find more information?

Edwina looked at Renekton in confusion, and her tone became solemn unconsciously:

"Is the end of the world mentioned in the church's prophecies true?"

Renekton nodded lightly:

  "When you become a demigod, you will have the authority to access the corresponding information. The church's prophecies record the exact time of the end: the end of the world is approaching in 1368."

"Year 1368."

Edwina pondered for a moment.

Boom!Boom!

  "Captain! Our crew members who stayed on shore have passed on the news at sea during this period."

Orpheus, the "Second Officer" of the Golden Dream, knocked twice on the open captain's cabin door, raised a few pieces of white paper in his hand, and explained his purpose.

Edwina quickly stopped her thoughts, turned to look at Orpheus and said:

"I understand. Leave the telegram behind to inform others and prepare for today's morning class."

"Okay, Captain."

Orpheus's expression stiffened when he heard the morning lesson. He put the telegram in his hand on the desk in front of Edwina and left in a hurry.

Edwina briefly flipped through the telegram in her hand, her brows gradually furrowed, and she seemed to be deep in thought.

After a while, she handed the telegram in her hand to Renekton and said:

  "This is a telegram from the Golden Dream's logistics staff on Olavi Island."

"There are rumors that the pirates on the 'King of Death' didn't die in the conflict with us at all. They were all swallowed up by the ghost ship. That's why the 'King of Death' has recently been recruiting crew members to replenish its ranks."

Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly. As a prophet, he felt that this rumor was probably true.

Then he asked curiously:

  "Who spread this rumor?"

Edwina shook her head slightly:

"There are endless rumors at sea, and most of them are drunken nonsense. It is difficult to determine the authenticity and trace the source."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 304 Book of Natural Disasters

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Chapter 304 Book of Natural Disasters

  After communicating for a while, Edwina stood up and picked up the self-made textbook she had prepared. She turned her head and asked Renekton:

  "I'm going to give a lecture to the crew on the Golden Dream. Do you need to participate?"

"No, I haven't finished my breakfast yet."

Renekton raised the hot drink in his hand and responded, then found a chair and sat down.

After receiving the answer, Edwina pushed the small blackboard behind her and left the captain's room.

In a moment, all the free pirates on the Golden Dream gathered on the deck in front of the sailboat.

They sat lazily but neatly, gathering in twos and threes. Everyone was leaning back as much as possible to let their bodies be submerged in the crowd.

"Shit! Come over here and don't keep pushing back. I'm about to be pushed off the deck by you."

"It's not me who's squeezing, it's the guy in front."

"Quick, make room for me!"

"Daniels, didn't I ask you to save a place for me?"

"You shameless guys, I was sitting in the last row just now, and now I'm sitting in the first row."

"You are sitting too far back. Please move forward. Let's start today's lesson."

Edwina was like a teacher stepping onto the podium. As her words fell, the crew members below moved forward a distance with helpless expressions.

Renekton, who was sitting on the bow and rail of the ship, was enjoying the warm sea breeze in the early morning while looking at the pirates who were forced to attend classes. The atmosphere was somewhat like a university class.

Edwina on the other side has already started writing and drawing on the small blackboard, starting today's general course.

Edwina said in a soft but powerful voice:

"What we are learning today is the ancient Fussac language."

"This language is considered to be the source of the languages ​​of the countries in the northern continent. Whether it is Loen language, Intis language, or the current Fusac language, they are all derived from changes on this basis."

"Legend has it that the ancient Fusac language is derived from Giant language, which is also a language that is commonly used in various treasures. As treasure hunters, this is knowledge that we must learn and master."

Edwina has the demeanor of a university teacher. In other words, being on a boat with a group of illiterate people is too uncomfortable for her. Renekton in the distance silently commented in his heart.

The next moment, his eyes blurred, and illusory starlight flashed across, and a somewhat erratic scene appeared in his field of vision, like an accidental hallucination.

In the picture, there are four people dressed as adventurers walking quickly in the jungle, led by a woman.

The black hair on her head is simply tied up, she has a pair of very distinctive blue-grey eyes, and she has an attractive appearance.

She was wearing a men's shirt, a brown thick jacket, and a round-brimmed hat with a hollow in the middle. She looked like an adventurer often seen on the sea, but she was running in the jungle at the moment.

There were three men around him, all dressed in the same style, and their bodies had obvious characteristics of being exposed to the rain for a long time.

The picture suddenly changed, magnifying the details of the lady's body, showing a corner of an ancient tawny sheepskin book covered by her hands.

On the surface of the book, there was a line of words written in Elvish: "Book of Natural Disasters".

In an instant, the scene disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and only a cold voice without emotion echoed in Renekton's mind:

  "The Rhoside Islands, the primitive jungle of Simim Island."

Renekton looked at the sea with a puzzled expression and murmured:

"'Book of Natural Disasters', that lady is Laticia? How did the Hidden Sage know that I wanted to get the 'Book of Natural Disasters'? He was more active than me."

"Or is this all under His plan?"

After pondering for a while, he restrained his thoughts and waited until Edwina finished today's general course before stepping forward to say goodbye:

"It looks like your crew members are not progressing well with their studies."

Edwina heard the sound and looked back at Renekton, and said with a slightly helpless tone:

  "They have passed the best age for education, and their past life experiences have made them repulsive to such boring learning."

Renekton nodded in agreement, then changed the topic:

  "The attention of the Rose School has been transferred. However, you may need to pay attention to the Church of Storms in the future. Because of recent events, their attention to the Golden Dream will be much higher."

Edwina nodded without surprise:

"That's to be expected."

"I will set sail for Feneport soon, and we will soon be able to start trading grain."

"no problem."

Renekton nodded lightly and did not ask the other party why he stayed in the waters of the Rhoside Islands during this period.

Turning around and stepping forward, his body quickly became transparent and disappeared on the Golden Dream.

On Simim Island, in a local hotel, Renekton came here based on the tips he received from divination. There was purple light flowing in his eyes, and his sight penetrated the barriers of the walls, floors and roofs, and saw the situation in the surrounding rooms.

Quite unexpectedly, he saw Klein in a guest room on the third floor of the hotel, and the other party was very keenly aware of his gaze.

Come to play the faceless man? Renekton quickly thought of the reason for Klein's appearance here, and then withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention.

He turned and walked towards the northwest corner of the corridor on the second floor, the room closest to the stairs.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

  "Who?"

A low-pitched, slightly wary female voice came from the room.

"Someone who comes to get something."

Renekton answered very honestly.

The people in the room responded without hesitation:

  "You're out of the room. I have nothing here that needs to be taken away."

The female voice in the room was very calm, but Renekton could hear the woman's slight breathing and rapid heartbeat.

The detective is very good at discovering the information hidden in every detail in life. He silently muttered to himself in his heart. The next moment, his figure was instantly transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made of countless stars.

The statue shattered, and the bright starlight surged through the tiny gap in the door and entered the room where Laticia was.

Dots of bright starlight surged through the room like a torrent, quickly passing through Laticia and running around the room.

Laticia's eyes became solemn for a moment, and she quickly reached into her inner pocket and took out a handful of powdery substance and spilled it.

It was a kind of transparent powder. As the action was completed, she opened her mouth simultaneously and whispered in ancient Hermes:

  "wind!"

The strong wind came out of nowhere and swept around.

It had no impact at all on the starlight that filled the room.

She sprinkled another handful of gray-black sunflower powder, and whispered again in ancient Hermes:

"sun!"

The powder of the sunflower quickly spontaneously ignited in mid-air, and then emitted a violent but non-irritating golden light.

This light flowed around like water waves, and then was quickly swallowed up by the bright starlight, leaving no trace.

After a while, the bright starlight that filled the room suddenly shrank.

The stars began to reunite inside, and Renekton's figure was revealed, holding a tawny sheepskin ancient book in his hand.

On the surface of this ancient book, there is a line of words written in Elvish: "Book of Natural Disasters".

"'Book of Natural Disasters'? Is it your target? How do you know this book is with me?"

Laticia quickly suppressed her fears and worries, looked at Renekton with a strange expression and expressed confusion.

Renekton looked at Laticia, who was very smartly dressed in front of him, with a look that was a little tired, and chuckled:

"Then why did you come to get this book?"

The words are mixed with obscure spirituality, which unknowingly affects the other party's thinking and judgment.

This method does not have much impact on an extraordinary person, but for an ordinary person who has not yet become an extraordinary person, it seems difficult to resist.

Laticia hesitated to say or not, but the thought of lying was completely ignored by her.

During this period of inner confusion and struggle, Renekton continued:

  "Although you are a member of the Moss Ascetic Order, you have not become an extraordinary person. They should not send you to get this book. They may not even know the existence of this 'Book of Natural Disasters'."

"So you acted on your own? Where did you get the news about the 'Book of Natural Disasters'?"

Under Renekton's spiritually disturbing words and the pressure from the spiritual level, Laticia's thinking was completely confused. She answered almost without thinking:

  "It's not that I can't become an extraordinary person, it's just that I don't want to."

"This is the secret information that I accidentally discovered from some ancient books and records. It is the result of my inference based on my own judgment."

"As long as I can get this 'Book of Natural Disasters' from the Queen of Natural Disasters, I will have the qualification to become a demigod!"

"Only by relying on my identity as an ordinary person, can I enter the ruins of the ancient Jinling Tomb and obtain this 'Book of Natural Disasters' without triggering a chain reaction."

"It is too difficult to advance to the demigod level of the Mystic Man. Unless the angels walking on the earth are willing, it is impossible to obtain the blood of mythical creatures."

There was not much connection between Laticia's words, it was more like she said whatever came to her mind.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 305 Your business is expanding very quickly

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Chapter 305 Your business is expanding very quickly

After listening to Laticia's statement quietly, Renekton sat back in his chair and fell into deep thought.

Occasionally, I felt that the ceremony to advance to Sequence Four on the Secret Peeping Path was too difficult, so I chose to take the risk and steal the "Book of Natural Disasters". Do you want to rely on the characteristics from the Disaster Queen to take the Storm Path?

This is a bit ridiculous. She is more like a tool arranged by the Hidden Sage. From the beginning, he has been secretly influencing her and controlling the development of things. So, the essence of opportunity is a conspiracy?

While thinking, his inspiration was suddenly touched.

Renekton turned to look at the bay window on one side, and a majestic figure covered in black armor and wearing a black crown emerged.

"Long time no see, Grand Thief Black Emperor, your business has expanded very quickly, and you have even come to the sea."

Renekton suppressed the smile on his lips and said hello to Klein, who was dressed as the Black Emperor.

The majestic figure that emerged from the oriel window was silent. He just floated in the air, watching Renekton quietly.

Is this why there is no danger in divination? Although there is indeed no danger, I am almost dying of embarrassment!

  Fortunately, after containing the Black Emperor Card, my spirit body was covered with a layer of armor, so at least he couldn't see my face clearly. Klein complained silently in his heart, and then looked at Renekton expressionlessly. He nodded lightly, and then the figure disappeared instantly.

Renekton withdrew his gaze, looked at Laticia and said casually:

  "Your mission is completed. In return, which path do you want to become an Beyonder? I can promise you the extraordinary characteristics of being a demigod, as well as the ceremony to advance to Sequence Four."

Only then did Laticia suddenly come to her senses. She recalled what she had just said, and her face instantly turned pale.

There was unconcealable panic in her eyes, and it took a long time before she spoke in a whisper:

  "Mission? Reward?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"You can understand that everything you do is a secret mission, starting from the time you discovered the information about the 'Book of Natural Disasters'."

"Whose mission is this from?"

Her face was a little pale, but her tone was not very confusing, as if she had guessed something.

"Didn't you already guess?"

"Have you decided which way to become an Extraordinary?"

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and asked a few questions in a calm tone.

Laticia shook her head in confusion, rubbing the back of her left hand with her right hand, then her eyes fell on Renekton, and she said in a deep voice:

"I don't know, do you have any recommendations for this?"

"My recommendation?"

"Peepers of secrets, knowledgeable people, and readers, on the path of seeking knowledge, you will be favored more than others."

Renekton rubbed his chin with his right hand and gave a recommendation of his own.

"reader?"

Laticia pondered, seemingly not understanding why readers would choose this option. I remember that the only path adjacent to the Secret Peeper was the Universal One. Is this an expansion of her own authority?

She quickly restrained her thoughts. These things were not something she could speculate on at will.

After thinking it over quickly in her mind, she made her choice:

"I choose the reader path."

Renekton glanced at Laticia in surprise and said nothing, just nodded slightly in response.

He stretched out his right hand and raised it to the center of his eyebrows, and a pattern of eyes without eyelashes made of bright stars appeared in front of him.

As he pushed his hand forward, the condensed secret-peeping eye automatically flew towards Laticia and sank into the palm of her right hand.

Laticia reflexively raised her hand and looked at her palm. There was a pattern of eyes without eyelashes flashing across it. No matter how she looked after that, she could not find any trace of it.

Laticia pondered for a moment, and then asked thoughtfully:

  "Is this...the eye of peeping into secrets?"

Renekton was not surprised that Laticia was able to recognize the Eye of Secrets. Although she was an ordinary person, she was still a member of the Ascetic Order of Morse.

He nodded gently:

  "Yes, it can be used for contact and also for me to find you."

"I will give you your reader's potion after collecting the materials in the past few days. Before that, you'd better not leave the scope of the Rhoside Islands, otherwise I will have some trouble finding you."

"Ok."

Laticia nodded slightly, opened her mouth, and was a little confused as to how the other party came here so soon after she got the "Book of Natural Disasters".

But as far as his eyes could see, the figure of the other party had quickly faded away, and in the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the room.

In the spirit world, the characters Renekton and ah are roaming among the layers of rich color blocks. His purpose is very clear, the ancient elf ruins where Laticia got the "Book of Natural Disasters".

Before he could get close, an angry and crazy aura filled the surrounding spirit world area, spreading to all directions like a gathering strong wind.

Renekton's intuition suddenly gave him a warning, and he suddenly stopped.

Boom!

A silver-white electric light as thin as a bucket fell, passed by his feet, and struck towards the unknown spiritual world area.

Boom!Boom!

  One after another, silver-white lightning fell.

Renekton clenched his fist with his left hand, and stars appeared, and then he punched it forward with all his strength.

The barrier between the spiritual world and reality was broken by him, and those silver-white electric lights fell into reality one after another.

Deep in the jungle, in the sky without even a trace of dark clouds, one thunder after another sounded out of thin air, causing nearby animals to flee quickly.

Renekton, who was in the spirit world, paused for a moment, and he realized that he was locked by a will full of malice and anger.

"Kavituwa?"

After muttering in a low voice, Renekton stayed away from the spirit world area where the ancient elf ruins were located.

Pieces of starlight appeared around him, shielding him from the aura of the "Book of Natural Disasters" in his hand, and at the same time speeding up his roaming in the spiritual world.

On a reef in the waters of the Rhoside Islands, Renekton's figure quickly emerged.

The stars floating around him quickly condensed to form a high-backed chair and a desk standing on the rocks.

He sat down peacefully and began to flip through the tawny sheepskin ancient book in his hand.

The content of the ancient book is written in the Elvish language. It records many songs and delicacies that the elves love. It also depicts some scenes, such as the magnificent and wonderful underwater palace, the lightning leaping in the sky, and the rocks on the coast. The singing spirit.

  After reading the entire "Book of Natural Disasters", Renekton didn't notice the aura of the Queen of Natural Disasters or any information related to her.

Is it well hidden, or is the book just a medium?

  After thinking for a moment, Renekton recited an honorary name in ancient Hermes:

  "The left hand of God, the agent of the Lord, the deputy of the kingdom of heaven."

"I got the 'Book of Natural Disasters'. I wonder if you are interested in it."

After finishing his prayer, he waited quietly for half a quarter of an hour.

The wind and waves on the sea suddenly became smaller and gradually solidified. The light also dimmed at this moment, and a shadow appeared on the originally blue water.

Pieces of pitch-black feathers fell from the sky and fell into the pitch-black water, splashing up wisps of black smoke that gathered and squirmed on the surface of the sea, condensing into a figure wearing a black robe and holding a pitch-black cane.

This shadow can't see the face clearly, and there is even no detail. It is like a simple, substantial shadow condensed from the shadow.

His eyes stayed on the "Book of Natural Disasters" in Renekton's hand for a moment, and then he said calmly:

  "This book does not have the characteristics of a natural disaster. It is more like a medium, a medium through which Goshnam establishes contact with the outside world and exerts influence."

After a brief pause, He continued:

"There's part of His will in it."

Renekton nodded without surprise. The moment he got this "Book of Natural Disasters", he knew that the characteristics of natural disasters were not in this book.

"Can I use this book as a link to find Him?"

"The Queen of Natural Disasters should still retain some of the characteristics of natural disasters."

Sasril stepped forward and took the "Book of Natural Disasters" from Renekton's hand. He gently tapped the dark palm of his hand on the cover of the "Book of Natural Disasters".

On the yellow-brown "Book of Natural Disasters", a dark, viscous liquid suddenly flowed out. The liquid continued to twist and drip down, like a painful and hideous human face.

"what!!"

A soul-shaking scream suddenly sounded from the "Book of Natural Disasters" shrouded in pitch-black liquid. A very ferocious twisted human face emerged, and then like tentacles squirming, they kept struggling outwards, as if they wanted to Break through this darkness.

Renekton was a little dazed by the screams just now. When he came back to his senses, the surroundings had quieted down.

The "Book of Natural Disasters" covered in pitch-black viscous liquid was penetrated by the cane in Saslier's hand, and pitch-black tentacles hung down, struggling feebly for a moment.

Renekton opened his mouth. Just as he was doubtful, he heard a tinkling sound in his ear, and then warm liquid flowed out, and the surroundings became as quiet as deafness.

Did the sound just pierce my eardrums? Renekton reacted somewhat slowly.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the scarlet liquid flowing out of his ears, and then gently rubbed his hands. A little bit of bright starlight floated, swaying out strands of starlight, and quickly melted the blood flowing out of him.

(End of this chapter)