Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 441 Preaching

Renekton tapped the coffee cup with his right index finger and said in a calm voice:

"He is still using those mushrooms to infect the poor people at the bottom and spread the faith of the Great Mother to them, but his actions seem to have sped up a bit."

"As expected, with the help of my Lord's power, we destroyed many mushrooms growing along the river. He may have noticed some problems, so he chose to speed up the action."

Leomaster nodded slightly and said as if he had expected it.

After a brief moment of silence, Renekton changed the subject and said:

"It will take a few days for the weapons acquired from Fusac to be delivered to West Balam. The Golden Dream is outside the safe channel of the Raging Sea, and its sailing speed will be affected to some extent."

"When the weapons arrive here, we can take action."

A rare smile appeared on Leo Master's face, which made the already deep wrinkles on his face appear even deeper.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the holy emblem composed of a scarlet cross and a blooming rose that belonged to the True Creator placed on the table. He prayed softly for a moment, and then responded with a chuckle:

"The Saint of Secrets and I will lead a group of church members to hold back the Beyonders from the Church of Steam and the Intis military, but we need some additional support to end the battle quickly."

"Along with the Golden Dream comes a saint who believes in the 'Knowledge One'. He will assist you and end the battle as soon as possible."

"Besides, we still have fate that favors us!"

Renekton sat back leisurely on the wooden chair and responded with a chuckle.

He took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and then Leomaster proposed to gather those people who were willing to know about the "Learned One" and let Renekton teach them.

Under the shade of the trees behind the factory, Renekton sat in an inconspicuous shape under a big tree that required two people to hug each other and take a nap.

In the shade of the trees or on the benches around him, workers in uniform uniforms gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in a low voice.

Renekton, who was asleep, listened to the discussions of the crowd around him and thought about it. I am really not good at preaching. It would be great if Ethan was here. He seems to be very good at this kind of thing.

As his thoughts swirled, Renekton felt someone approaching him. He slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at the person.

It was a man wearing a rather mysterious black robe. He was about thirty years old, with slightly curly brown hair and hard roots, and deep eyes that seemed to contain countless stars.

He held a dark brown cane in his right hand, with a faint smile on his lips, and the curiosity in his eyes was undisguised. After seeing Renekton notice him, he saluted slightly:

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty the Envoy of God. I didn't expect that you are not only the envoy of our Lord, but also the envoy of the 'Learned One'."

"When you go out, you give yourself your identity."

Renekton replied lazily, not paying attention to the stunned look in his eyes, and showing no intention of getting up from the ground.

A faint dark blue glow overflowed from his eyes, and the other person's figure turned into a complex information polymer in his eyes. He distinguished the special features of the other person bit by bit.

Renekton saw the layers of illusory doors on the opponent's body, and an invisible and vast shadow curtain that completely enveloped him.

Among the complicated information, he saw a silver-black three-layer jewelry box with a high status. Even his voyeuristic eyes could not see clearly all the information contained in it, or he could not let himself see it. Be clear, otherwise you will look directly at the horrific pollution sealed within.

Pollution from the stars? Is that the Box of the Old Ones that the Abraham family once possessed? Is he the "Saint of Secrets" Botis who defected to the Aurora Society?

It’s really not easy to spy on secrets. After becoming a demigod, the Eye of Secrets finally became controllable, but it also became more powerful, able to see more and more terrifying things through weak connections. Other ways The dangers come either from adjacent paths or from the top of the sequence. Only the secret peepers, many of whom seek death by themselves.

Renekton's gaze made Botis pause uncomfortably. He felt that the divine envoy's gaze looked at him very thoroughly, and it seemed that no secrets could be hidden under the other's gaze.

Renekton quickly restrained his gaze, looked up at Botis, chuckled and said:

"'Secret Saint' Botis? Appearing here at this time, are you also curious about the 'Knowledge One'?"

Feeling that the gaze that seemed to be able to spy on everything disappeared, Botis stiffly twitched the corners of his mouth, and forced a smile and said:

"It's me. Anyone can't help but want to know about a hidden existence that they have never heard of. Moreover, I am also very curious about the teachings of the unknown god."

Noticing Botis's expression, Renekton smiled emotionlessly and said:

"I'm sorry, it's the instinct of a voyeur to observe the things around you. If my gaze makes you feel uncomfortable, please forgive me. I will try my best to restrain myself."

"The Eye of Secret Peeping? I have always known that the Eye of Secret Peeping can see more things than most extraordinary people, but I didn't expect that your Secret Eye of Peeping is so powerful. Under that kind of gaze, Nothing seems to be missing.”

Botis quickly calmed down his emotions and spoke in a casual manner, looking full of curiosity and surprise. Renekton nodded noncommittally and sighed softly:

"In the world of extraordinary people, it is often not a good thing to see too much and know too much. Half of the reasons why secret peepers lose control and die is because of their eyes."

While Renekton and Botis were chatting, the workers in the factory and even some people nearby had gathered. Under the guidance of the factory management, they formed a semicircle and placed leaves or wooden boards under their bodies. seat.

Botis looked around, and then grabbed the void with his right hand. The surrounding space was instantly distorted and shrouded in shadows.

He combined the mystic mage's ability to keep secrets with the ability to hide in space, exerting a secretive effect on this space, blocking out possible peeps and explorations.

After doing all this, he nodded lightly towards Renekton, then walked aside and stood quietly next to a palm tree, waiting with the surrounding workers and nearby residents for Renekton's next move. of sermons.

Taking a deep breath, Renekton stood up with one hand supporting the raised tree root on the ground. His figure instantly became transparent, turning into bright starlight and surging, and soon formed into a crowd not far away. The figure condenses in the center of the semicircle.

He walked out among the bright and twinkling stars, with a faint smile on his lips. He looked around, taking in all the eyes around him that were either surprised, curious, or eager.

He lowered his voice slightly to make his voice sound more solemn and steady:

"Good afternoon, everyone."

"I am the messenger of the 'Learned One', sowing the seeds of knowledge for Him, spreading the glory of civilization, and guiding everyone who explores the mysteries."

"You can call me: Al Tynes."

After briefly introducing himself, he looked at the quiet crowd around him and chuckled. There was a pure dark blue glow flowing in his eyes, giving people an unusually sacred and wise feeling, but at the same time he seemed quite indifferent because he was too rational. .

In this state, he is more like a wise wise man, and his words and actions give people an indescribable convincing power:

“Our Lord is the unknown God; He never existed because no one truly knew Him, and He also exists eternally because He is incarnated in all things, in every tiny thing around us, in our In every thought.”

"The 'Learned One' is our Lord's self-effacement. He believes that as long as he continues to explore, knowledge will be endless, so he only considers himself a knowledgeable one."

"He is the essence of knowledge, the glory of civilization, and the final answer to all mysteries. What we know and what we don't know, all knowledge comes from Him."

"We gave birth to civilization because of knowledge, so He is also the glory of civilization. We explore mysteries because of our thirst for knowledge. Our Lord is the source of all mysteries."

When everyone was immersed in Renekton's words, he turned his wrist like magic and took out a burning match. The dim flame was flickering gently, as if it would go out at any time.

"I want to see things with my own eyes that are deeper and more believable than my narrative."

"Then, please join me to watch the knowledge and glory of this civilization!"

Renekton narrated in a calm and low voice, and his words seemed to be attractive, causing everyone to subconsciously focus on the burning match in his hand.

The moving flames became huge and hazy in their eyes, as if there were countless scenes emerging in front of their eyes, too many for their brains to process, and they could only see the constant switching of light and shadow.

The hazy picture gradually became clearer, and they saw many figures appearing and disappearing one after another.

Among them are giants as tall as hills with gray-blue skin; there are giant dragons that hang in the sky with huge coated wings; there are immortals covered with pale flames and feathers woven with mysterious patterns, like messengers of death. Birds; the most conspicuous demons wrapped in red, blue and white flames are the humans who are subordinate to these races.

"In the unknown ancient times, this world was ruled by dragons, giants, phoenixes and other legendary creatures, while we humans, as their vassal races, lived reluctantly."

Renekton's voice was low and hoarse, as if it had a sense of vicissitudes of history.

The hazy and blurry scenes around them changed again, as if a long time had passed. At this time, human beings were relatively independent. They had different beliefs, developed a complete system of extraordinary people, and became a race that truly rules the world.

The picture continued to change. The first empire of mankind appeared, Solomon's First Empire, which ruled the entire northern continent. Subsequently, there were constant disputes, and kingdoms continued to appear and fall.

Until the Fifth Age, until the man named Russell appeared, the picture suddenly became much clearer. Under the leadership of the "Son of Steam" Russell, the technological level of this world skyrocketed.

They saw the emergence of various machines, the social progress brought about by the Industrial Revolution, and the various changes in life.

The definition of civilization clearly and heavily appeared in the hearts of everyone around them. They had never seen the development of society and the progress of the times so clearly and intuitively.

"Civilization is born because of the inheritance of knowledge, and we explore mysteries because of our thirst for knowledge, setting off the wave of the times and driving the development of society."

"Roselle is the one who does the best and is the most successful. He was once the favored one of knowledge and civilization, but now he has come to our Lord's side and has become a truly great one!"

Renekton spoke calmly, as if telling a legend or a story.

(End of this chapter)