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Chapter 431 What a coincidence

Tuk~tuk~

After tapping the small blackboard behind him twice, Renekton continued:

"Rabbits of knowledge are favored ones of knowledge and mysteries, and they are spiritual creatures themselves. To a certain extent, they are more suitable than humans to become spiritual sorcerers, or in other words, they are born spiritual sorcerers."

"Beloved of knowledge and mysteries? I have only heard of the God of knowledge and wisdom."

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl sitting behind Ethan with some freckles on her face whispered.

Ethan glanced sideways at her, chuckled and said:

"Oh, he is the same as the 'Fool', a hidden existence that is not well known by others."

Ethan did not lower his voice. His words instantly attracted the attention of other students around him, and then someone curiously answered and asked:

"Are the hidden existences that are not well known by people more powerful than ordinary great existences?"

Renekton smiled and said:

"Not being well-known has nothing to do with being powerful or not. This usually happens when they rarely or do not respond to believers at all, or even have no believers themselves, or they have secret authority that allows them to If their existence is hidden, this will also prevent the corresponding information from being disseminated."

After explaining, he stopped talking and waited for the questions from the students who could not bear their curiosity.

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy who had always been very active raised his hand and asked:

"Mr. Tynes, what is 'secret'?"

"A kind of authority held by a god, like the lightning of the Lord of Storms and the death of the God of Death, it can hide anything, even information."

Renekton chuckled in response.

"Mr. Tynes, which hidden existence does knowledge and mystery represent? Ms. Pars said that we spiritual warlocks are people who take the initiative to pursue knowledge and explore mysteries. Will we also come into contact with this hidden existence in the future? "

Renekton turned his head and glanced at the person who asked the question. He was a young man wearing a classic wizard robe and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He had bronze skin and deep eyes. He looked a bit sinister, with a mixture of scholar and wizard. The mixed style gives people a nondescript feeling.

He glanced at the other party with a solemn gaze, and some additional information was quickly exposed in his eyes. His body temperature was slightly lower than that of normal people, he had a few characteristics of a corpse, and his spirituality was much richer than that of normal people. It should be genetic. A half-body collector with a few characteristics.

After looking away without any trace, Renekton chuckled and answered the question just now:

"It can be said that the hidden existence represented by knowledge and mystery is the 'Unknown God', and you can also call him the 'Knowledge One'."

"He is the embodiment of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the final answer to all mysteries!"

"The essence of our pursuit of knowledge and the use of knowledge is to get closer to Him. In a sense, every spiritual warlock has already met Him the moment he sets foot in this system, but no one notices it."

"He generally does not answer any prayers. Only those occasional flashes of wisdom will attract His attention."

The students in the classroom looked at each other, and they all saw doubts and curiosity in each other's eyes. It seemed that this hidden existence had a particularly special personality.

The girl with freckles sitting behind Ethan raised her hand curiously and asked:

"No prayers answered? Not even the devout ones get answers?"

This time, before Renekton could answer, Ethan spoke first:

"As the embodiment of knowledge, He does not care about the piety of believers, but rather values ​​the exploration and development of knowledge. When we. When someone walks on the path of exploring knowledge, delving into mysteries, and developing civilization, He is already with us. exist."

"He is both kind and cruel. When we are on the right path, He will walk with you and me. When we stray from the right path, He will abandon you and me without hesitation."

"You can think that He is easier to access than all known great beings, or you can think that He is more difficult to access than any great being, because He is never in a place visible to our naked eyes. Knowledge and wisdom are the keys to peeking into Him. And He never hesitates to reward those who see Him."

"Really? What kind of reward will it be?" the girl behind Ethan said excitedly.

award? Rewarding each of you with a set of test papers can actually promote your faith. Ethan is very skilled in this area. In just a few sentences, he has already aroused everyone's interest.

Renekton sighed silently in his heart. He had no doubt that some students in the classroom would try to pray to the "Fool" and the "Unknown God" tonight, even if they did not know the specific names now.

In the following time, Renekton talked about several friendly spiritual creatures, as well as the rituals and things to pay attention to when summoning them, and then ended this afternoon's class.

"Okay, today's afternoon class ends here. As a first-day meeting gift, you will receive a small gift on the day you actually become a spiritual warlock."

As soon as he finished speaking, a student below asked: "What kind of small gift is it?"

Renekton smiled lightly and did not answer. His figure became transparent in the next moment and disappeared into the classroom.

"Disappeared? How amazing!"

"Is this the ability of extraordinary people?"

The way Renekton left completely ignited the yearning for the mysterious world among the young people in the classroom. Everyone looked at Ethan who was sitting by the window, asking questions one after another.

Ethan's expression paused and he looked at the boys and girls who quickly surrounded him. He adjusted the expression on his face and began to patiently answer their questions one by one.

Finally, I did not forget to warn: "Don't try to pray to strange beings casually, especially without complete honorific names and correct rituals. Any mistake in details may lead to the replacement of the being pointed by the ritual. This is Quite dangerous."

"No matter whether the great beings we pray to have good intentions or not, a trivial impact on them may be a disaster on us."

In a hotel in Impas, Renekton's figure quietly emerged from the room.

He looked around the room. Anu, the crow, had not returned from patrolling the Pass Valley area with his voyeuristic eyes. Only Bugs Bunny was lying on the desk, holding a quill in his hand, with a tangled look on his face. What is being written.

Renekton walked over curiously, and subconsciously reached out his hand to put it on Bugs Bunny's head, but Bugs Bunny tilted his head and dodged it, and said with a look of disgust:

"Well, your hands smell like cat, don't touch my head, you'll make me dirty!"

What kind of rabbit are you, and why are you so sensitive to the smell of cats? After silently cursing, Renekton retracted his right hand in embarrassment.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the paper under Bugs Bunny's paw that had many Dutan words written on it and asked curiously:

"What are you writing?" Upon hearing this, Bugs Bunny's expression suddenly fell, and he muttered in a low voice:

"I was wondering what else could be grown here besides coffee beans."

"I went to Mr. Plaque's manor today. Their technology for growing coffee beans is very mature. I can't help at all except using my own extraordinary abilities."

Renekton raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, Bugs Bunny was worried about this problem. He chuckled and said a few comforting words:

"Extraordinary abilities are your own abilities. Using extraordinary abilities to promote the yield and quality of coffee beans is completely in line with the role play rules."

"If you feel dissatisfied with this, you can try to help Mr. Plaque improve the variety of coffee. For example, make the coffee beans less bitter and the brewed coffee will have a milky aroma."

Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up and he jumped up from the desk:

"That's right, let's do it!"

"I want fruity coffee!"

After muttering happily, Bugs Bunny looked up at Renekton seriously and said:

"Where did you touch the wild cat again? This is not the fishy smell of the black cat on the Future. It smells a bit like metal, which is really unpleasant."

The corner of Renekton's mouth twitched. He wondered whether Bugs Bunny was a dog before mutating. Otherwise, how could his nose be so smart?

He coughed twice, and after Bugs Bunny stopped mumbling, he said in a deep voice:

"I met two mechanical expert cats in school today. I plan to hire them in the future to help me build some tools to improve people's daily lives."

"Mechanical expert?" Bugs Bunny counted the fingers on his paws and found that the two cats were one level higher than himself.

It said with human dissatisfaction on its furry face: "Not long after, I will also become a biologist!"

"Then you have to work hard. They are preparing to build a powerful robot. When they finish building the robot, the feedback they get will probably be enough to digest the potion on it."

Renekton reached out and pulled Bugs Bunny's ears, not forgetting to stimulate him.

There seemed to be red steam bursting from Bugs Bunny's gray ears.

Before it could get angry, Renekton stretched out his hand and pulled it onto his shoulder, saying with a smile:

"Let's go out for dinner first. I noticed a Lenburg specialty restaurant today."

When it came to eating, Bugs Bunny was instantly soothed. His eyes lit up and he asked curiously:

"What's special about Lundborg? Is it delicious?"

Mentioning the characteristics of Lundborg, Renekton's first thought was the exam of the Church of Knowledge, and he responded in a strange tone:

"The specialty of Lundborg? Those should be the endless test papers. If you want to eat, we can go to Bishop Luke. I think he will be happy to give you a stack of test papers himself."

Bugs Bunny's gray face darkened, and he said in a somewhat anxious voice: "I'm asking about the special delicacies, not the local church's specialties!"

Ignoring Bugs Bunny's muttering, Renekton took it forward and his figure instantly became transparent and disappeared into the room.

Impas, Xicheng District where the Church of Knowledge is located.

Renekton's figure appeared in a deserted alley. He turned his head to look at Bugs Bunny lying on his shoulder, and the deep blue glow in his eyes flashed away.

Relying on his grasp of the mental body, he pulled Bugs Bunny into the "consciousness blind spot" of the surrounding creatures. As long as it did not actively interact with the people around him, no one would notice this strange rabbit.

After getting ready, Renekton stepped out of the alley and walked towards the Lundberg specialty restaurant in front of him, which he accidentally saw when he followed Bree and Ritz through the city this morning.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, a young waiter who was obviously from the Southern Continent came over and greeted him in unskilled Feneport language:

"Hello, would you like to have a meal?"

"Is there still room on the second floor?" Renekton nodded slightly in response.

"Yes, please come with me."

The young waiter showed a decent smile, made a gesture of invitation, and walked in front to guide Renekton.

Under the guidance of the waiter, he went straight to the second floor. As soon as Renekton looked around, he saw a familiar figure, or three familiar figures to be precise.

It was Glenn Pars and her two cats, Bree and Ritz, whom I had met in the morning at the First Technical University of the Pas Valley.

As if aware of Renekton's gaze, three pairs of eyes looked over at the same time.

Nodding towards Bree, Ritz and Grant Pars who took them in, Renekton turned his head to look at the waiter who was waiting for him quietly, and chuckled:

"I saw a friend. I'll go over and sit at the same table with her."

As he spoke, he walked straight towards Bree and Ritz, moved the two cats away under their shocked eyes, and then sat on the chair himself.

Renekton ignored Brie and Ritz's protesting gazes and placed Bugs Bunny on his shoulder in front of them, then looked sideways at Grant and said:

"What a coincidence, we meet again?"

"It's not a coincidence, I wanted to see you, so we happened to meet here."

Grant blinked and responded with a mysterious chuckle.

She was wearing a dark brown knitted coat, her brown hair was very thick and disheveled, covering her ears and shoulders, her brown eyes were bright, and when she smiled, she would show her big front teeth, which made her While showing her kind side, she also added some girlish vitality.

Her eyes fell on Bugs Bunny unaffected, and the corners of her mouth curved in pleasure as she said:

"I didn't expect you to also like to adopt small animals!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 432 Communication

After seeing that Renekton and Grant knew each other, the waiter who just led the way quickly came closer, handed Renekton a menu, and introduced:

"These are some of the dishes our restaurant offers. The first page is our specialties. You can take a look at what you need. I'm not far away. If you need anything, you can call me anytime."

After saying that, the waiter stepped aside intuitively.

Renekton casually handed the menu in his hand to Grant across from him and said with a smile:

"Ladies first, I wonder what Ms. Grant wants to see me for?"

Grant took the menu without politeness, selected some dishes and then handed the menu to Bugs Bunny and the two cats Brie and Ritz, who were staring at each other.

Then she raised her head and looked at Renekton. There seemed to be a dim galaxy in her deep eyes, which made Renekton feel that he had no secrets in front of him. He changed his position uncomfortably. sit on the chair.

The scene was deadlocked for a moment, before Grant chuckled and said:

"You are somewhat similar to Russell. Although I still can't understand many of his thoughts and thoughts, I always thought of him inexplicably when I saw you before."

"Roselle? Do you know him?"

Renekton looked at Grant opposite with some curiosity, and had a strange feeling in his heart. In his subconscious, the women Russell knew were either his sex partners or potential sex partners. Intis's style made him Like a fish in water!

"You seem to be a little rude in your inner thoughts." Grant reminded him in a calm tone, her brown eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Mastered the more advanced mystical knowledge in the spiritual field? Wouldn't her demigod ritual use the blood of an angel-level psychic dragon?

Thoughts passed through Renekton's mind one by one. He quickly calmed down his emotions, raised his eyes to look at Grant and asked curiously:

"Are you from Russell's era?"

"It's rude to ask a woman her age!"

Grant responded in a calm tone, and casually pushed his loose hair behind him.

Renekton controlled his expression and nodded without any emotion: "Sorry, I was rude."

Grant suddenly waved his hands in a lack of interest and said:

"You are indeed not the same type of person as Russell. He will not let go of any opportunity to strike up a conversation with a woman."

"To be precise, I am not from Russell's era. When he was emerging, I had already left the Church of the God of Craftsmen at that time, which is now the Church of the God of Steam and Machinery, and joined Moss Asceticism. meeting."

"Join the Morse Trappist Order? Why?" Renekton asked curiously.

Even though the Church of the God of Artisans was severely suppressed by the Eternal Sun Church at that time, it was still one of the Orthodox Churches. It was really difficult for him to understand that he would join a wanted secret organization without having a good organization.

Grant's eyes were distant for a moment, as if she was caught in a long memory, and she said in a relaxed tone:

"On the one hand, it's the issue of promotion, and on the other hand, I really can't stand those stubborn church members."

"If you have had in-depth contact with the members of the Heart of Machinery, you will find that they are often more stubborn and rigid than the proud group of sun believers. They are like rusty steel, smelly and hard."

Renekton quietly leaned on the back of his chair and did not answer anything until Bugs Bunny handed him the menu that he, Bree and Ritz had ordered together. Renekton took a look after taking it and found that they all picked some names. Weird dishes are being ordered.

The 18th modified version of the fruit platter, Lucius's steamed fish, and the standard version of the Lundberg diagonal cake. This naming style really looks like my computer desktop!

Muttering in his mind, Renekton waved to the waiter and handed him the menu he had ordered.

Then he looked sideways at Grant and asked casually:

"What do you think of Russell?"

Grant was silent for a while, seeming to be struggling with the choice of words. After a long moment of silence, he spoke after careful consideration:

"He is a genius, a true genius, a genius who transcends his time, but sometimes I also think he is a wretch and a madman."

"Poor bastard, madman? Have you had in-depth contact with him? Just an ordinary understanding should not allow you to make such an evaluation."

Renekton pondered and continued to ask.

Grant rested his elbows on the edge of the table and said in a leisurely voice:

"He initially chose the path of generalist. In the presence of steam, he could only become a 'knowledge mentor' in Sequence 2 at best. For subsequent promotion, he chose the jump path and became a hermit. The sequence of pathways is 'Emperor of Knowledge'."

"His knowledge emperor attribute was obtained with my help. In exchange, he separated a redundant sage attribute for me and helped me complete the rituals required for promotion."

"I was relatively familiar with him, but it was only during that period of time. Later, he seemed to have encountered some changes and changed a lot. I even doubted whether he was hidden by steam or some evil god. It's polluted."

A woman's intuition, uh, no, it should be the intuition of a sage. Renekton, who was quite accurate, sighed in his heart, then ignored the topic and asked instead:

"Why did you come to the Southern Continent and stay here as a teacher? It's just a cooperation between the Moss Ascetic Order and Mr. Plaque. It shouldn't require one of your angels to come in person, right?"

"This is the will of the Hidden Sage."

"I don't know the specific reason. He has changed a lot. Even the Moss Ascetic Order feels a little strange about him now."

"We don't know whether this is good or bad. In order to cope with possible changes, I decided to come and see for myself. As for staying here as a teacher, it is just a personal hobby of mine."

Grant's voice was slightly hoarse, and he spoke unhurriedly about the reason for his appearance here.

After a brief moment of silence, Renekton asked again:

"In your opinion, what kind of existence is the Hidden Sage?" Grant looked at Renekton with a serious expression for a moment, then chuckled as if he couldn't hold back:

"As a favored one of 'knowledge', you should know Him better than I do."

"However, if I want to talk about my personal opinion, I can say: He is some kind of incarnation of knowledge and information in this world. To a certain extent, it can be equated with knowledge itself. His act of instilling knowledge into every secret peeper To me, it's more of an instinct to spread knowledge."

"We in the Moss Ascetic Order have actually not had much contact with Him. He is very mysterious and difficult to fathom."

"But these are my previous impressions of Him. As for now, He is more mysterious and unpredictable, but I vaguely feel that He is planning something and waiting for something."

"Perhaps, at some point in the future, an existence named 'The Hermit' will quietly appear and spread His brilliance all over the earth."

Are you testing me? Renekton lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and said suddenly as if he suddenly remembered something:

"I wonder if you have noticed in West Balam that someone has been secretly promoting such a hidden existence recently. His description is: the incarnation of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the final answer to all mysteries!"

Grant chuckled lightly and said in a solemn tone:

"Not recently, it started many months ago."

"Most of those so-called Protestant members are disguised as members of the Aurora Order. While they promote the true Creator, they occasionally promote the 'Learned One'. In their promotion, the two seem to be on an equal footing. "

"My original suspicion was that the gods of knowledge and wisdom might have reached some kind of cooperation secretly to fight against the storm and the sun, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong."

Having said this, she looked at Renekton with burning eyes, and her words became majestic without realizing it, showing the cold oppression that belonged to the sage.

"Whether it is knowledge, civilization or mystery, they are all words that point to the two paths of sequence 0: the hermit and the perfect. Do you think the 'doctor' will be the hidden sage?"

Without waiting for Renekton to answer, she quickly changed her tone and whispered doubtfully:

"But after the emergence of the spiritual warlock system, I started to doubt the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Could it be that the God of Knowledge and Wisdom was the one who, under pressure or some plan, planned to take risks and annex the ways that were not adjacent, but also focused on knowledge? ."

"Until you appeared in front of me, a favored one of 'knowledge', but a member of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. What was secretly united was not the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and the true Creator, but Him and the Hidden Sage. ,Yeah?"

Renekton remained silent, without even blinking. After a long moment of silence, he lowered his eyes and smiled softly:

"This is not something you and I can speculate on. Just let nature take its course."

"Let nature take its course. Is this your answer?" Grant whispered, and the sounds and aroma of food in the restaurant instantly filled the air, and the surrounding isolated space reunited with the current restaurant.

"You two, this is your meal, please use it slowly."

It was still the same waiter who led Renekton the way before. While speaking in Feneport, which he was not very proficient in, he placed the dishes one by one with slow movements.

After the waiter left, Renekton glanced at the dishes on the table that were so exquisite that he seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always felt that these dishes were copied one by one by a chef with a recipe that was as detailed as how many grains of salt should be added in minutes and seconds. Pasted out.

"The restaurants in Lundberg all have one characteristic. As long as the dishes are the same, they will always have the same taste and presentation, no matter where the restaurant in Lundberg is."

"The disadvantage is that you don't have any expectations the second time you eat the same meal. The advantage is that you can quickly distinguish between good and bad dishes and you won't fall down in the same place twice."

Grant introduced the advantages and disadvantages of the Lundberg style restaurant very familiarly. As she spoke, she picked up the juice on the table and took a sip, and then added as if she remembered something:

"Also, they do not advocate alcoholic drinks that can make people drunk. Correspondingly, their juice pressing and coffee blending skills are very skillful."

Good news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder. People who stay up late studying and coffee really go well together. After sighing in his heart, Renekton also started to taste Lundberg's specialties.

puff! Bugs Bunny, who was sitting with Bree and Ritz, stared at his eyes and spit out the dark green juice in his mouth. The expression on his face was almost wrinkled, and he muttered:

"What kind of juice is this? Why is it so sweet and bitter?"

Brie thought carefully and replied:

"It seems to be made from Fenebout red-glazed fruit, mixed with coffee."

"People in Lundberg drink too much coffee, and the brewing method with milk and honey can no longer satisfy them. They are obsessed with coffee in various flavors, ranging from sour to sweet."

Ritz added on to what Bree had just said.

"Alas~" Bugs Bunny sighed, looking at the cup filled with strange dark green liquid in front of him, and then quickly switched his juice with the cup in front of Renekton.

With a snap, Renekton slapped Bugs Bunny's head hard with his right hand and kneaded it hard for a while before letting go.

Then he turned his attention to Brie and Ritz, and said curiously:

"Why would you have two animals with the same path?"

"We were just adopted."

"Not a pet like a gray rabbit."

Brie and Ritz refuted Renekton's question one after another.

Bugs Bunny glanced disdainfully at the two cats sitting with him, raised his chin slightly, and said in a haughty voice:

"As a pet, you can eat and drink as you please, and someone will take care of you!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 433 We have cat personality!

Bree raised her chin slightly, looked at Bugs Bunny with a serious expression and said:

"We are free cats and have cat integrity!"

"That's right!" Ritz nodded repeatedly.

Bugs Bunny responded with a disdainful look, and just as he was about to speak, Renekton quickly picked up a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

After gagging Bugs Bunny, Renekton looked at Grant again and said:

"Their characteristics come from you?"

Grant nodded gently, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, as if he recalled something interesting and said:

"Not entirely. Before I met them, they had already been infected with the characteristics of a dead general."

"There happened to be a group of cats staying where the Extraordinary One died. After being infected with the characteristics extracted from the Universal One, the kittens all experienced varying degrees of mutation. In the end, only two of them were stubborn. Survived."

"The characteristics of generalists have made them both much smarter. After meeting me, they just pretended to be cute and let me take them in."

"Although I know they are just pretending, who can resist two cute and smart kittens."

Renekton's eyes subconsciously turned to Bree and Ritz who were standing aside. The two cats suddenly stiffened, as if they were being reminded of very bad memories.

Renekton raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth slightly. His words were filled with subtle spiritual fluctuations, unknowingly stirring up the emotions of those who heard the voice:

"Didn't you say you have a cat personality?"

Bree's cat's face showed human tangle, but Ritz said without hesitation:

"The prerequisite for having a cat grid is to have a cat's life. She waved her hand at that time, and we were moved directly from our base to her."

"She also crushed a very powerful and terrifying werewolf in front of us. She just raised her hand gently, and then the werewolf disappeared and turned into a pile of gray features."

While speaking, the fat on the chubby Ritz's body shook a few times, as if he was frightened just by recalling the scene at that time.

"After that, she also introduced us to what extraordinary characteristics are and told us that we will become smart because we have absorbed some extraordinary characteristics before."

There is a big difference between the two versions of the story. The corner of Renekton's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Grenn opposite him from the corner of his eye. He saw that her posture was still elegant and calm, and from time to time he glanced at Ritz who was talking. .

Poor Ritz, I hope you can survive tonight safely. Renekton silently mourned in his heart without any sincerity, then looked at Grant and asked about the favored one of the original moon.

Grant pondered, shook his head and said:

"The original moon's gaze has always been on him, and I have never observed him closely."

"He keeps moving in the Pas Valley, maybe for the ceremony of being promoted to a coffin bearer, or maybe to attract more power from the original moon."

"What is the ceremony of the pallbearers?" Renekton asked curiously,

Grant shook the cup in his hand with one hand and said in deep thought:

"Sow the seeds of life, create a living area, harvest them, and bury them with your own hands."

Some abstraction creates a vibrant area and then harvests it? How to harvest this? Drain the life force from the surrounding area like an alchemist? As his thoughts turned, Renekton raised his head in confusion and looked at Grant, who was sitting opposite him.

Seemingly sensing Renekton's confusion, Grant explained with a chuckle:

"The focus of this ceremony is to feel the process of life from birth to death, and the continuation of life from generation to generation."

"Only by understanding the greatness of life can we become a qualified mother."

Rekton nodded in understanding and sighed softly in his heart:

"Extraordinary people who embark on this path are becoming mothers step by step!"

The two then communicated with each other for a while until the dinner was over. After paying the bill, Renekton took Bugs Bunny back to the hotel he rented.

Under the dim street light, Bugs Bunny said as he walked:

"Those two cats have a metallic smell, like they are knowledgeable people who play with machinery all day long."

"I don't remember that the cultivator path has an enhanced sense of smell? Your sense of smell is almost the same as that of a vampire."

Renekton sighed in a low voice. He had some doubts that Bugs Bunny was not only infected with the characteristics of a cultivator, but also some of the characteristics of a vampire, which is why he showed such a strong sense of smell.

Before he had taken two steps, he saw homeless people sitting in a group in twos and threes in front of him, where the gas street lights could not reach them. From time to time, a suppressed groan could be heard.

"They are all sick and will die within two days if not treated."

Bugs Bunny only looked at them briefly and quickly judged their status.

"Everyone? Can you see why they're sick?"

Renekton frowned slightly. The weather in the Pass Valley had been pretty good these past two days, and ordinary diseases would not make so many homeless people sick at the same time.

As he spoke, he approached the corner where the homeless people were, wanting to observe the situation up close.

As soon as he took a step forward, Bugs Bunny tugged on his trouser legs, stared at the group of homeless people gathered in the shadows with a serious face and said:

"It's a contagious disease. It's best not to have close contact with them."

"It's okay, ordinary diseases can't affect me." He responded in a low voice, and walked towards the group of homeless people. At the same time, he gently rubbed his fingers to create bright stars, which quickly became Golden yellow, exuding a bright, bright and pure warm light.

The holy light in the sun field has the ability to purify most diseases. After the light fell, Renekton found that the expressions on the faces of the homeless people around him did not change much. On the contrary, they were made uncomfortable by the sudden light. Closed his eyes.

"Try it." Renekton lowered his head and said to Bugs Bunny at his feet.

Bugs Bunny nodded, with a heavy look on his furry bunny face. He took two steps forward, approached a homeless man lying on the ground, stretched out his two paws, and patted the homeless man rhythmically for a while.

Then sharp nails grew out of its gray paws, and it lightly scratched the homeless man's arm. Dark red blood immediately flowed out, looking extremely turbid, with a faint tendency to solidify.

It wasn't until a pool of dark red leached out on the ground that the blood on the homeless man's arm turned from dark red to bright red.

Bugs Bunny nodded with satisfaction, and then his spirituality spread, spreading out patches of emerald green light, which quickly disappeared into the homeless man's body.

The wound on his arm made by Bugs Bunny healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his pale face became more rosy.

"Cough~cough~"

The homeless man who was already unconscious let out a short cough and seemed to be waking up soon.

Renekton looked around. He spread his spirituality and created bits of bright starlight in the sky. These starlights condensed and quickly condensed into a translucent liquid with a small amount of gold.

With a strong aura of the sun domain, these pale golden liquids were evenly dispersed by him to every homeless person around him. Although it could not directly purify the diseases on their bodies, it could at least dispel the cold.

After doing all this, his eyes instantly became extremely dark, resembling the surface of the sea before a storm.

Under such circumstances, the eyes obviously lost focus and became confused.

Through peering into fate, he saw the source of the disease contracted by these homeless people:

He was a homeless man who was dirty, with messy hair, dark skin, but exceptionally clear eyes. He didn't look very old, but he gave people an extremely old feeling.

He held a mushroom with light blue fluorescent markings in his hand and said in a very excited tone:

"I discovered a strange mushroom that can fill our stomachs. They grow on both sides of the river bank. There are a lot of them. Although they have no taste, they have a strong sense of satiety."

"This brightly colored mushroom is obviously poisonous!"

Next to him, a homeless man of no apparent age said something disdainfully, and then lay down in the sun, closing his eyes and concentrating, conserving his own energy, so that he might be able to survive this winter.

"The fact that I'm still alive means he's not poisonous!" The homeless man said with confidence, but no one believed him.

Until some people began to be unable to bear the hunger and cold. Between being poisoned to death now or freezing to death and starving to death overnight, they chose to try this brightly colored mushroom.

Soon, almost all homeless people and even some poor people began to go to the river to pick this strange mushroom.

"This mushroom is a gift given to us by the great mother river, who lovingly protects every child."

"We all grew up drinking the water of the Pas River. We are all children of the great mother river. Each of us is born equal. It's just that some rebellious children have robbed us of the resources that belong to us. We cannot take them. To return the resources that belong to you, why not choose to seek help from the great mother?"

Renekton's eyes gradually became clearer, and he looked around at the homeless people who had fallen asleep after being baptized by the holy water of the sun, and his thoughts kept wandering.

Are those mushrooms used to spread disease? Perhaps it was just one of the uses to promote the Great Mother using Protestant routines. The followers of the Primordial Moon learned it very quickly, but this also showed that Saslier's Protestantism had already been targeted by them.

After thinking for a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at Bugs Bunny at his feet and asked:

"Can you completely cure them of their illnesses?"

Bugs Bunny nodded slightly, then shook it twice more, and said in a tangled tone:

"The disease on them is not difficult to treat, but after being infected with this disease, their bodies and spirits seem to be slowly undergoing mutations. This mutation cannot be repaired. Their bodies regard this as a normal change. Part of it."

"Normal changes?" Renekton groaned.

Bugs Bunny nodded, caressing his chin with one paw, and said as if he was thinking hard:

"This change is the reason why they get sick, like the body's rejection reaction after symbiosis with a certain substance."

Renekton nodded softly and said in deep thought:

"Let's go back to the hotel first. Tomorrow we will go to the Nature Church in the Harvest Plains. We need to get the people from the Earth Church to come over quickly."

While speaking, he raised his hand and tugged in the shadow in front of him. The invisible shadow turned into a night, magically covering the traces he left.

After doing all this, he bent down and lifted Bugs Bunny onto his shoulders, and the figure disappeared transparently.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 434 Apprentice is the most useful magical item

Monday morning at Nature's Church in Harvest Plains.

Renekton sat at the back of the prayer hall, sorting out his thoughts while listening to the priest's sermon in front of him.

Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu sat dozing on the seat next to him. Last night, they studied mushrooms almost all night. It wasn't until the sky turned white in the morning that they planned to sleep. As a result, they were killed by Renekton before they could close their eyes. Pulled to the natural church.

The priest's sermon did not last long. As the people in the church gradually dispersed, Martina approached with a smile.

She looked gently at Bugs Bunny, who had fallen asleep during the sermon just now. The latter scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and lowered his head.

Martina just smiled lightly, then turned her attention to Renekton and said in a deep voice:

"I don't think you came here specifically to listen to the sermon. Come with me and we can communicate in another place."

After seeing Renekton nod, she turned around and led the way to the clergy lounge behind the church.

Bugs Bunny closed the door behind him very skillfully, then quickly lay down on a chair covered with blankets, yawned and began to catch up on his sleep.

"It forgot to sleep while studying mushrooms yesterday."

Renekton explained softly, and then explained to Martina the scene he saw from the group of homeless people through his prophetic ability, focusing on describing someone who promoted the belief of the Great Mother among the homeless people.

As he narrated, Martina's expression gradually became solemn. After being silent for a while, she spoke:

"The church has already done a lot of research on that mushroom. It is extremely resistant to the sun and the power of the sacred realm, but if the power of the foul and fallen realm is used, it can be easily alienated and destroyed."

"As for the behavior of those cultists who tried to connect the original moon with the actual river, He may have wanted to use the concept of 'mother' to pollute that river and make it become some kind of incarnation of Him in this world."

"The original moon also holds the authority over reproduction and life. It is not impossible for Him to turn a river into a tangible life form."

Not only rivers, even the attacks of the gods can come back to life under his influence, and in turn attack himself. Renekton sighed in his heart, and heard Martina continue to say:

"The church will send a divine benefactor and two divine favored ones to the Pas Valley. We will recover the mother card from the evil god's believer, and at the same time clean up the evil god's minions as much as possible!"

"We? Are you going too?" Renekton murmured softly.

Martina smiled gently and said in a calm tone:

"Yes, I will go with the deacons of the church. The believers of the Primordial Moon have been very active recently. If they are not handled well, it is likely to lead to a vicious event that is no less than the coming of the evil god."

Renekton nodded lightly, and then gave his promise:

"The Church of Knowledge will provide some help in this matter. I think the local warlords will definitely not want a group of cultists to appear in their territory."

After a moment of pause, he then asked:

"Do you know where the vampires gather in the southern continent? Or, if I want to see them, how can I contact them?"

Martina didn't seem surprised that Renekton would ask for news about the vampires. She slowly shook her head and said:

"I don't know. The Vampires hide information about their own clan very well. Although some of them believe in the Mother Goddess, we will not ask them for this information. This is out of respect for them."

"I have met a young vampire in Littlepur in the hinterland of East Balam before. If you want to find them, you can go to the hospital or private clinic there, but you need to be careful of those believers of the primitive moon. You may not find a vampire. It's a vampire, or it could be a human being who takes this path."

"Sequence Five of this path is called 'Crimson Scholars'. They always like the moon devoutly, worship the moon, and study the moon. This also leads to the fact that most of them are eventually seduced by the original moon and become the minions of the evil god!"

"I understand, maybe I need to consider starting with vampires from other places." Renekton nodded slightly in response.

After communicating with Archbishop Martina of the Church of the Earth for a while, he left the Church of Nature with Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu.

Impas, in the hotel Renekton rented.

He sat back in his chair, closed his eyes and meditated. The clock hanging on the wall was set to Backlund time, which was already close to three o'clock in the afternoon.

After sitting quietly like this for a moment, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and then he fell into a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the ancient palace that seemed to have remained unchanged forever.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

Audrey briskly saluted the figure at the top of the mottled long table, then looked around the hall and noticed the empty spot on Renekton's left.

Mr. "Death" didn't participate in the Tarot session today? Does He have something to deal with? A trace of curiosity flashed in Audrey's eyes, but she quickly calmed down her emotions and greeted the other members of the Tarot Society in turn:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man." "Good afternoon, Mr. Sun." "Good afternoon, Mr. White Tower.".

Following Audrey's lead, everyone saluted and said hello to Mr. "The Fool" who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table. They nodded to each other before sitting back to their seats.

After saying hello, "Justice" Audrey couldn't wait to request "The Fool" Klein to manifest a page of Russell's diary that she had collected.

"Hermit" Cattleya still has three pages of diary. It seems that there is no difficulty for her to obtain these diaries, and she is not in a hurry to present all the diaries.

Klein waved the diary into his hands, leaned back lightly on the chair, and began to read the diary in his hand. Huh? It's the same diary again.

After Klein discovered that the first diary submitted by Miss Justice was one submitted before by Miss Magic, he paused, then placed the diary at the bottom and looked at the Hermit Jiadeli. Ya submitted the diary. To his surprise, this diary page was one he had already read. This is inevitable. As the number of diaries submitted by members of the Tarot Club increases, there will only be more and more duplicate diaries encountered in the future.

He also put this page of the diary at the back and looked at the third page of the diary. Fortunately, I have not read this page of the diary, otherwise I would have doubted my luck.

There was no useful or shocking news on the two pages of the diary. Klein quickly made the pages of the diary appear in his hand disappear. He tapped the table twice with his fingers and said in a leisurely voice:

"You guys start."

"The Hanged Man" Alger looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he once again asked for the Ocean Singer potion formula.

He only got the reply that Renekton, Emlyn and Cattleya would pay attention to him. Although he was a little disappointed, Alger didn't care too much about it. It will still take some time before I can completely digest the Wind Blessed One's potion. It's not a short time, so there's no need to be too anxious. Moreover, the formula for Sequence Five often comes with a premium, and my current financial situation does not guarantee that I will be able to buy it.

"Magician" Forsi looked around at everyone, raised his hand, and said with some hesitation:

"Do you have any recommendations for magical items? It doesn't need to be too strong, but it's best to have something that has unique functions and is more practical."

"Don't you have Lymano's travel notebook? Its functionality and practicality surpass most magical items."

"Moon" Emlyn curled his lips and said in a confused voice.

"Well, it's not for my own use." Forsi explained.

She was asking for Xiu. The reason why there is no need for powerful magical items is because powerful magical items generally have side effects. This is not a small burden for Xio who is still at a low level. More importantly, The thing is, they don't have that much money.

Renekton leaned on the back of his chair, thought for a while and said:

"I have a magical item that I don't use. It is a black top hat. It has the characteristics of a magician, a clown and a trickster. It has certain spellcasting abilities and can also be used as a weapon."

Packed with so many features? "Magician" Forsi was surprised, and then said:

"Can you introduce it in more detail?"

Renekton nodded slightly, leaned against the back of the chair, and said in a leisurely voice:

"As long as you wear it on your head, you can gain good body coordination, balance, and body control. At the same time, your words will be more convincing."

"You can use tricks including fog, flash, burning, freezing, and wind, but each trick can only be used five times a day, and the strength is not high."

"The hat itself can also be thrown as a throwing knife to attack enemies. It also has the ability of some apprentices to open doors. You can place the hat in a blocked place such as a wall or table, and reach out from the hat to cross the block to touch something on the other side. ."

"As for its negative effects, the wearer will have a strong desire to perform and wear a hat to perform magic and tricks in front of the audience every day. At the same time, it has certain living characteristics, but it will not constantly confuse the user. Different books need to be stuffed into the hat every once in a while."

It has many effects, but none of them are too powerful, but it is better in all aspects, and the negative effects can also be easily solved. However, with three properties, this magical item will definitely not be too cheap.

Forsi thought for a while, then hesitantly raised his hand and said:

"Mr. White Tower, how much does it cost?"

"It's 1500 pounds. Although it's useless, it has many features."

Renekton said in a calm voice.

Forsi opened his mouth but could not speak. This is much more expensive than I expected, but in terms of the features it contains, maybe I am too poor.

After sighing a few words in his heart, Forsi kept the smile on his face and nodded gently:

"I understand. I will tell my friend that if she is interested, I will contact you."

It was unlikely that Hugh would be interested. Her total savings was less than £400.

Renekton nodded noncommittally. It was a magical item that contained the characteristics of the three paths. Even if it couldn't be sold, it would be nice to keep it in your own collection.

Although he is no longer a reader, the reader's hobby of collecting still remains.

Forsi waited for a while and saw that no one else had any plans to sell magical items. She once again set her sights on Renekton and asked in a somewhat embarrassed tone:

"Mr. White Tower, if I ask you to help create magical items, what suggestions do you have?"

Renekton rested his right elbow on the armrest and said in a deep voice:

"Suggestion? The apprentice path is the most useful magical item. Shepherds are also good. One of them can replace several Beyonders. The same goes for turning into magical items."

"Psychics and shamans who can drive dead souls and natural spirits are also good. As long as you find some spirits that are strong enough and useful enough, they will become very comprehensive and possess considerable power."

The summary is very accurate. Miss Magician, who is an Extraordinary on the apprenticeship path, has already developed feelings of fear and panic. She will probably consider taking a detour when she sees you in the future. Klein observed everyone through his spiritual vision. , I couldn't help but curse a few words in my heart.

Derrick "The Sun" who didn't notice the change in the atmosphere on the field asked curiously:

"Why is the Apprenticeship Path the best magical item to use?"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 435 Tarot Session in Progress

"The Hermit" Cattleya raised her hand to adjust the glasses on the bridge of her nose out of habit, but she missed it. She put her hand down unaccustomedly and answered with a clear voice:

"Extraordinaries on this path are good at traveling through the spirit world, teleportation and other extraordinary abilities. Even in the initial apprenticeship stage, they can ignore doors, windows and walls, and freely enter and exit various places. Some locks with extraordinary abilities can also There's no way to stop them."

"And this path has a sequence called 'Recorder'. At this stage, they can record any extraordinary abilities they have seen and display them."

"They are good at traveling through the spirit world and teleporting! If they are extraordinary people of this path, can they overcome the obstacles of the Land Abandoned by the Gods and freely enter and leave the Silver City?"

Derrick the Sun suddenly became excited, and he looked at Cattleya the Hermit expectantly.

Cattleya was stunned for a moment, unable to react. Land Abandoned by God? Is the place where Silver City is located a place abandoned by God? The "sun" actually comes from the land abandoned by God. This is a place that even the seven major churches cannot find. Can Mr. "Fool" actually touch there?

After muttering to herself for a moment, Cattleya shook her head slightly and responded:

"I don't know about this level of things."

As she spoke, she cast her gaze at The Fool at the top of the mottled long table. Seeing her actions, Derrick the Sun was stunned for a moment, and then he turned his head to look at Mr. The Fool as if he was in a daze.

Why are you looking at me again? Mr. "Fool" doesn't know the answer either. The apprentices also belong to the Source Castle. The Source Castle can break through the blockade of the God's Abandoned Land and pull the little sun here perhaps with the help of this special aspect. To a certain extent, the apprentices do It's great for magical items, and I'm tempted to herd a traveler with Creeping Hunger right now.

As his thoughts floated, Klein leaned against the back of the chair and said in a leisurely tone:

"Apprentices can do it, but that's no longer an ordinary apprentice."

As for whether it's an angel or a saint, I don't know. The Abraham family who masters the apprenticeship route may have some idea, but their most powerful one now is just a traveler.

"You need to be at least a wanderer, or even a planeswalker to be able to do this."

"Only by establishing contact with the starry sky and the star world, and getting rid of the shackles of the spiritual world, can it be possible to break through the obstacles of the land abandoned by the gods."

Renekton explained in detail to Derrick the Little Sun, who was sitting on his right.

Wanderer? Planeswalker? What is the sequence of the apprenticeship pathway? It should be between Sequence Four and Sequence One. Only this level is worthy of the special "justice" of the Land Abandoned by God. Audrey guessed in her heart with some curiosity.

Wanderer and planeswalker are not among the names I know. These should be the serial names of demigods and later generations. Just hearing the name tells me that I need to run around. Maybe by then I can go to the other side of the planet to go to Forl in an instant. Sisuo held hands together, and the thoughts in his mind couldn't help but spread out.

Derrick nodded in confusion after hearing Renekton's answer. He didn't know much about the star realm. The land abandoned by the gods was shrouded in darkness. He had only seen descriptions of the starry sky in general textbooks.

Moreover, Silver City does not have the magic potion formula for the apprenticeship path, so it cannot start in this direction. Well, you can ask the chief, he may have a different view.

Thoughts popped up in his mind one after another. Derrick looked extremely serious and careful about any method that might help Silver City escape from the land abandoned by the gods.

The topic of apprentices was temporarily over, and Klein manipulated his trumpet "world" to put forward his own suggestions.

"If you need magical items with strange effects, the Thief's Path is a good choice. Whether it is fraud or theft, as long as it is used properly, it can produce good results."

"If it is an item at the sixth level of the sequence, it can temporarily steal other people's extraordinary abilities for your own use."

Forsi couldn't help but think about the compatibility between the items in the Thief's Path and Xio, and Renekton's reminder quickly came to his ears:

"Although it is easy to use, it is easy to encounter Amon under the influence of the aggregation effect."

"Amon! Why...why?" Forsi asked in a daze.

The rest of the Tarot Society also looked over after hearing the name Amon. Feeling the attention of everyone, Renekton chuckled and said:

"He has gathered most of the characteristics of this path. The most appropriate description for the Thief Path is: Sequence Nine to Sequence Five are rookies, Sequence Four to Sequence One are Amon!"

"Well, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Forsi was stunned for a moment, and quickly thought of the other person's previous description of Amon, and immediately stopped thinking about finding a magical item for Xio that was a thief.

Probably, the thieves below the level of demigods are a group of hiding rookies, but after becoming demigods, they were discovered and parasitized by Amon? The old man in Leonard's body can't be the only one who is above the level of demigod in this way!

Klein instantly thought of the old man parasitizing Leonard's body. He was the second thief he had come into contact with besides Lanervus, and he was also a Sequence One angel. He chose to parasitize Leonard. It must have been too bad being chased by Amon. Could this implicate Leonard?

Foer's idea of ​​purchasing a magical item was abandoned after several exchanges. Anyway, I have Lemanno's travel notes, and I can lend them to her when she needs them. There is no need to worry about purchasing magical items.

Everyone communicated for a while, and the transaction session soon came to an end. Renekton looked around everyone, raised his right hand slightly, and said:

"I need the red crown of the Dawn Rooster King or the pure white radiant stone, or the heart of the Gorgon Siren and the crown feathers of the Thunder Owl."

"Anyone of you who has these materials or information can trade with me."

The former is the main material for the priest of light's potion, and the latter is the main material for the ocean singer's potion. He plans to find two cats, Bree and Ritz, to try to use their properties to create a stable energy source. This is related to his future. Subsequent arrangements for the Southern Continent.

"I will help you pay attention, but I cannot guarantee the time. Materials at the fifth level of the sequence are not common." "Hermit" Cattleya was the first to answer, but she only promised to help pay attention.

Klein controlled his trumpet "world" and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I will pay attention."

"Moon" Emlyn and "Magician" Forsi also promised that they would pay attention to clues about relevant materials in subsequent gatherings of Beyonders.

The heart of the Gorgon Siren and the Golden Crown Feather of the Thunder Owl, could these be the ingredients for the Sea Singer's potion? If so, then "White Tower" knew the Ocean Singer's potion formula, why didn't he sell it to me? Is the formula in his hand incomplete? Or maybe this is a potion recipe from another pathway, and some potion materials from adjacent pathways may indeed overlap at some level.

"The Hanged Man" Alger maintained a calm expression on his face, but he was already involved in a brainstorm in his heart.

Derrick the Little Sun next to him finally gave more precise information:

"Silver City seems to have some of these materials. I seem to have seen the pure white radiant stone and the crest of the Thunder Owl before. I will ask about it after the party."

Renekton nodded lightly without surprise. Derrick's promotion to the Dark One in the Silver City meant that the magical land had sun-path potion materials, at least from Sequence Nine to Sequence Four.

The trading session ended quickly, and after reaching the free communication session, everyone turned their attention to Alger, the Hanged Man, as usual.

The corner of Alger's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly:

"There hasn't been much happening at sea lately, at least not that I'm aware of."

Audrey looked away with some disappointment. She thought she would hear about some big event again.

Nothing major happened, which meant that no one noticed that Vice Admiral Dusk and the "Newnes" disappeared from the sea. Didn't the prophet's clone say that a stealth ship escaped, and Vice Admiral Dusk All the other fleets under his command remained silent?

After thinking for a while, Renekton no longer paid attention to Lieutenant General Dusk's question. He turned his head and looked at "Moon" Emlyn, who was separated by an empty space to his left and right. After catching his attention, he spoke. :

"Do you have a way to communicate with each other between different regions within your vampire clan?"

"Different areas? What do you want to do?"

Emlyn was confused for a moment, and immediately became alert as soon as he opened his mouth.

Renekton looked directly into Emlyn's red eyes and said:

"Then there is a way to contact each other. I would like to ask you to ask the senior leaders of the vampire clan to help me contact the vampire clan here in the southern continent. There are some actions against the original moon believers and I want to invite them to participate."

"Operation against the original moon believers? What are you going to do? Hunt those artificial vampires?"

Emlyn asked hesitantly. If it was for the group of artificial vampires who worshiped the original moon, the senior vampires would probably agree. This would allow them to reclaim many of the characteristics that originally belonged to the vampires.

Renekton leaned back on his chair slightly and recounted the recent events in the West Balampas Valley. At the end, he added:

"We are not targeting the believers of the original moon alone, but to clean up the entire Pas River Valley. The group of believers of the original moon have been very active recently. They are most likely preparing for the ceremony of promoting the beloved of the original moon to a coffin bearer, and at the same time helping the original The moon comes down with part of the power."

"Beloved of the original moon? Coffin bearers? This doesn't seem to be the sequence of the moon's path?"

Emlyn asked with some confusion.

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"This is sequence three of the Cultivator Path."

"But among those who believe in the original moon, the extraordinary people of your moon pathway should account for the majority. As long as the vampires are willing to take action, they will definitely be able to recover a lot of characteristics. If the vampires are willing to share the house, I can help you pay attention to the characteristics of the crimson scholars."

The crimson scholar corresponds to the viscount of the Vampire Clan. Even in the Vampire Clan with a long history, the viscounts can be regarded as important figures. As his thoughts floated, Emlyn took a deep breath and looked sideways at Renekton, his voice He said solemnly:

"I will explain this matter to the senior leaders of the vampire clan, but there is no guarantee that they will agree. This is a huge risk."

We vampires want to take back our characteristics, but those believers of the original moon also want to kill the vampires and seize our blood essence!

Renekton chuckled and gave a suggestion in a hoarse voice:

"Oh, no problem. You can pray to Lilith. He will definitely respond to such matters involving the entire vampire race."

The Earth Church does not have sufficient manpower in the southern continent, and this is a matter for the original moon believers. The vampires have sufficient reasons to come forward. Lilith should not refuse my proposal, unless she feels that our plan this time will inevitably fail. If this is the case, we can terminate the plan and move the target to the Star Plateau or Harvest Plains area.

As his thoughts floated around, Renekton withdrew his gaze from Emlyn and sat back in his chair leisurely, listening to the exchanges between the Tarot Club members.

(End of this chapter)