Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 27
  After reaching the deal with the crow, Renekton stopped talking and rushed towards the direction the crow pointed before, holding his coat and pistol.

After walking forward for about five minutes, Renekton saw Captain Ikanton and a man wearing the robes of a priest of the Church of the Earth at a fork in the road. There was a clown's body lying on the ground, and a The person who was seriously injured in the chest and abdomen, it was only after Renekton got closer that he could see clearly that the person who was seriously injured and lying on the ground was Mr. Coth.

Captain Ikanton and the clergy of the Church of the Earth had long been aware of Renekton's approach and were looking at this side with vigilance.

"Captain." Renekton shouted, but he was stopped by the other party just as he was about to approach.

"Stop." Captain Icondon did not believe Renekton directly.

Then Renekton saw his captain's eyes turn bright white, surrounded by light blue fluorescence. Renekton felt as if he was being scanned by the other party, from body to soul. This feeling made Renekton very uncomfortable.

After a while, the fluorescence and bright whiteness in Captain Ikanton's eyes faded, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the clergy of the Earth Church next to him.

Then he turned to Renekton and said, "Okay, you can come over now. Why are you here at this time?"

Renekton began to narrate according to the reason he had thought of before coming here, "I will send a black cat back to its owner, the vampire girl Elisa I met in the hospital before."

Until he met the clown and Ussel, the cleric of the Church of the Earth, and finally the two parties worked together to kill the sequence eight clown. After Renekton said this, he thought the captain would be suspicious. After all, there were many problems with his explanation. For example, he knew that the clown was in the hospital, but he still dared to send the cat back here.

However, the captain's attention was focused on the fact that he encountered a sequence eight clown and cooperated with a cleric from the Church of the Earth to kill the clown.

"Very good. You are better than I thought. It seems that you have mastered your extraordinary ability very well. The progress is very fast." Captain Ikanton did not pay attention to the loopholes in Renekton's words, but praised him. Let’s take a look at Renekton’s progress in mastering his extraordinary abilities.

"I don't know why. I haven't had time to read any books in the past two days, but my grasp of my own extraordinary abilities is constantly improving, and I feel that my own extraordinary abilities have also been strengthened." Renekton Follow the captain's words.

This is Renekton's true feelings in the past two days, but Renekton can still guess the reason. His behavior in the past two days has to some extent conformed to the reasoning students' acting rules. Renekton guessed that it should be because of his feelings about this. The various circumstances of the incident and the reasoning behind them.

"Well, that's a good thing." Captain Icondon smiled happily and did not dwell too much on this topic.

The captain's reaction made Renekton guess that the captain himself did not master the acting method. The captain's potion digestion progress should be completed by luck and accumulation. He could find an opportunity to reveal the acting method in a subtle way, but it is best to Let the captain realize it by himself, otherwise I will have to follow him and swear to keep the secret of the acting method before the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

Renekton didn't want to face the most omniscient god at all. He had no secrets in front of him. With only the characteristics of Sequence 2 and the possible pollution of the knowledge wilderness, Renekton didn't think he could hide this. The gaze of a god. Before knowing the other party's attitude, Renekton didn't want to have any interaction with the other party at all.

"By the way, Captain, I also have a bottle of healing potion here. Do you want to give it to Mr. Cosi?" Renekton changed the subject with Mr. Cosi lying on the ground.

"No, wait one more minute, and my extraordinary ability will come back. I can heal everyone's injuries." The clergyman of the Earth Church standing nearby said first.

"That's it. No wonder Mr. Koth is lying on the ground like this." Renekton nodded to show that he already knew.

Then he zoomed in on the clown corpse on the other side: "Captain, is the clown you met very strong?"

"Well, the opponent has the characteristics of multiple different paths, including the Fire Thief of Sequence 6 of the Thief Path, the Faceless Man of Sequence of the Seer Path, and there should be some characteristics of the Apprentice Path, but the sequence is lower." The captain of Ikondon answered in detail.

Hiss~ Renekton took a breath in his heart. This is a super low-end to desperate version of the Lord of Mysteries. Although it can be said to be even worse than the beggar version, this combination is indeed powerful for people below the level of demigods. And weird. I hope there won’t be any more shepherds herding all five families in the future.

A surge of vitality was like a spring breeze, and Renekton felt that the pain in his body had weakened a lot.

"Ah~" Mr. Kosi, who fell to the ground beside him, also groaned in pain, as if he was about to wake up from a coma.

Renekton turned to look at the clergyman of the Church of the Earth who was standing aside, but he only saw the other person staring into the distance with a solemn face, as if he was feeling something. Renekton followed the other person's gaze and looked over, except for the sparse eyes. Nothing was seen beyond trees, houses and farmland.

"Your Excellency, Bishop, did they fail?" Captain Icondon's voice sounded a little heavy.

"It seems so. The worst has happened. These vampires don't know how to be grateful for the kindness of the Mother Goddess. They reject the Mother Goddess's faith, but they try to steal the Mother Goddess's power. How ironic!" This person from the Church of the Earth The clergy were furious.

Not only was there anger in words and expressions, but there was also physical anger. The entire body was substantially swollen, and the short brown hair was squeezing through the clothes. The anger in his heart caused the Sequence Five cleric's body to turn into a giant bear uncontrollably.

Under Renekton's surprised gaze, the giant bear ran wildly in the direction Renekton came from.

Only Renekton and the captain were left, as well as Mr. Koth, who was lying on the ground groaning. "Captain? Do we want to follow?" Renekton asked after being silent for a while.

"Follow me!" The crow on Renekton's shoulder spoke at this time.

"You? You can speak?" Renekton looked at the other person in surprise. Because this time the crow did not directly let the voice sound in Renekton's mind, but opened its mouth to speak. However, the voice was not much different from the one that directly came to Renekton's mind before, but it was slightly harsher. Probably because of the crow's voice.

"Of course I can speak." Crow said matter-of-factly.

"Then why did you always send words directly to my mind before?" Renekton asked doubtfully.

"In order to maintain my image as a crow, let's stop talking so much. There is something wrong with my prophecy. There is a higher level of power in this time, and it interferes with my perception." Crow He spread his wings and flapped Renekton's head, urging him.

Renekton looked back at the captain and felt relieved when he saw that the captain was not surprised that the crow on his shoulder could talk and nodded towards him.

However, he still asked the crow on his shoulder with doubts: "What was I going to do? With my small body, go and give away people's heads?"

"Of course I'm going to grab something. With so many Beyonder properties, let's go over and help. It's not too much, right? And the level involved in this matter is obviously very high. If you can find something, your Sequence Eight magic potion will be directly used." It's digestible, haven't you discovered it already?" The crow kept flapping its wings to urge Renekton.

I have to admit that Renekton was manipulated by this crow again. Everything this crow said was something Renekton could not refuse. But this incident was very deep, which made Renekton hesitate.

Judging from the captain's attitude, this crow should be a saint from the Church of Knowledge. Only those who reach Sequence Four in the Reader path can begin to master higher-level mystical knowledge in the field of destiny, thereby gaining the ability to "predict". Being able to interfere with the prophecy of a saint means that there is at least the shadow of another saint or even an angel in this incident.

"It's too late. You don't even have to drink the soup. Although the ancient alchemist of the Church of the Earth can't solve this incident, there is no problem in suppressing it temporarily. This is Fenebote, the Earth The church may send saints here at any time, and then we will have no chance to fish in troubled waters." Crow kept tempting.

"What? I want to obtain some extraordinary characteristics, or a sealed object, and know more information, so as to deduce the truth behind the matter, and help me digest and master the potion. What do you want to obtain, Your Excellency? Saint Is it possible for me to get involved in the hierarchical planning?" Renekton didn't really want to fish in troubled waters with this crow.

Renekton couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Although I want to have more, more, and more, my life is more important now. As for the sealed object, I have already obtained one. Wait... the seal Object, why do I remember that a sealed object requires an angel to seal it, and before this crow said it would pluck a feather and give it to me."

"Let's go now, but I leave my safety to you!" Renekton no longer hesitated and ran directly in the direction where the Earth Church cleric left.

"You figured it out so quickly? I thought you would give up? Why aren't you afraid anymore?" Crow asked curiously, standing on Renekton's shoulder.

"Isn't this still you? You want to use me to achieve certain goals, but the prerequisite is that I can survive!" Renekton said with a smile.

Crow nodded anthropomorphically: "Although this is not your complete idea, it is indeed true. My identity cannot be exposed in this sensitive place, especially now that there is a situation here, so I can use your hand to achieve some goals. The most convenient thing is, of course, I will also give you a reward that you are absolutely satisfied with, after all, you took a lot of risk."

"It's not only a big risk. I am a little Sequence Eight, but I got dragged into a bunch of saints. Keeping the whole body is the greatest mercy for me!" Renekton couldn't help but use it every time he got nervous. Complain about it to relieve yourself of some pressure.

"Sequence 8 is indeed too weak." Crow nodded in agreement.

Renekton's face was full of black lines. If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, he would have definitely picked up the crow and beat it up.

The crow flapped its wings and slapped Renekton on the head several times.

"Oops! What are you doing?" Renekton was so upset that he almost tripped over the vines on the ground.

"Feel carefully." The crow on the shoulder said casually and stopped making any sound.

Renekton heard the words and carefully felt the changes in his body. He had more fighting and equipment-using abilities in his mind. His mobility and reasoning abilities became stronger. There was also a lot more knowledge in his mind. Renekton felt that he had changed at this moment. Became a master of fighting and weapons.

"Is this? Part of the abilities of the Sequence Seven Guardians. In addition to the knowledge and extraordinary abilities that come with some potions, a wave of their wings can bring me to half the level of Sequence Seven. Tsk, tsk, this crow is definitely the one in this article. The Angel of Path." Renekton was convinced of his previous speculation about the crow's identity.

At the same time, Renekton felt that most of the extraordinary characteristics belonging to the Sequence Eight reasoning students had been digested in his body.

(End of this chapter)