Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 465 Sudden meeting

Boom~boom~
Two short and rapid tapping sounds on the table were heard, and a deep slit that looked like an eye instantly opened under Bugs Bunny, Brie, and Ritz.

"Hmm" "Wow"

Before they could react, their bodies had already fallen into the gap, and then the space seemed to be folded. They fell directly into a pile on the wooden chair covered with blankets opposite Grant.

"Okay, I know you are all very happy after digesting the potion, but please be quiet for a while." Grant, who was sitting leisurely on a chair nearby, said with a chuckle without raising his head.

As she flipped through the Norwich journal published by the Church of Knowledge in Pass Valley, she said with a slight sigh:

"I heard that the Mysterious Queen's bounty in Intis has been increased to 1 million ferkin. She is now more like the 'King of the Five Seas' than Nast."

"Element Dawn has been fighting against your Moss Trappist Order. How come you are so happy to hear your tone?"

Renekton raised his eyebrows and glanced at Grant, and he was a little surprised by the other person's tone.

Grant flipped through a page of the journal in his hand and said in an unclear tone:

"She is fighting against the Moss Trappist Order, not me. As an old aunt, isn't it a joyful thing to see one of her descendants promoted?"

Without waiting for Renekton to answer, she changed the topic and said, "How long do you think Mesanyes's changes in the Pas Valley area can last?"

Renekton leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his chin gently with his right thumb. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice:
"Before such large-scale changes can achieve certain results, they will need constant investment in external funds and materials to maintain the stability of social order."

"Both Mr. Plaque and the Knowledge Church have been prepared for this. By the end of this month, the development of the Pas Valley will be almost on track. After that, we will gradually promote the improvement of social order and the advancement of mechanical technology."

While speaking, Renekton reached for the Paz Daily that was placed on the table in front of him. This is also a newspaper founded by the Church of Knowledge. It publishes a regular copy every day. In addition to publishing some important information, most of the above The contents are all compiled common sense of life and basic knowledge.

Driven by Mesanyes, Pas Daily is currently the most popular newspaper in the Pas Valley. People here can not only learn about the latest news, but also learn some more useful knowledge.

He flipped through it twice and saw in the most conspicuous position that Mesanyes was about to sign a treaty with Roen and Intis on behalf of the Pas Valley, recognizing the independence of the Pas Valley, establishing new commercial channels, and starting friendly exchanges. further cooperation.

Renekton chuckled softly while flipping through the newspaper:

"I didn't expect that Intis would agree to the independence of the Pas Valley so quickly, instead of uniting with the countries of the northern continent to isolate the Pas Valley area."

Grant was flipping through the journals placed on the table with one hand, and combing the too fluffy hair on his head with the other hand, and said in a calm tone:

"The countries in the Northern Continent are far from as united as you think, not to mention the support from the two major righteous churches here. The remaining churches will not be too eager to intervene in the disputes here."

"There is also the violent sea as a natural barrier between the northern and southern continents. It is unlikely that Intis and Loen will rely on force to retake the colony."

"Of course, the most important thing is that we showed strong enough strength in the previous battle. Although there are many factors that unite, it is an established fact that angels are stationed in the Pas Valley. In this era when the gods are high in the star world, Angels are the highest level of power that can be used in this world."

Renekton suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Grant curiously and asked:
"So, you need to stay in the Pass Valley for a long time?"

"Yes, I have received the oracle, the oracle sent by the great sage as an unknown god!"

While speaking, Grant's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes became distant and deep, as if he was staring at something through the river of fate.

The oracle sent down by the Hidden Sage as an unknown god! It should be that the Wilderness of Knowledge borrowed the identity of the Hidden Sage, and the Unknown God was originally pointing to it.

After pondering for a moment, Renekton turned his head and looked at Grant and said, "Are there any other members of the Morse Trappist Order coming here?"

Grant sighed softly and said quietly:
"You should ask who doesn't come over here."

"The oracle has come down. As long as there are no urgent tasks, all members of the Moss Ascetic Order will move to the Pas Valley. This will be our new headquarters."

"New headquarters! Such a big move?" Renekton sat up straighter and looked at Grant with a look of disbelief on his face.

The Wilderness of Knowledge is trying to empty out all the possessions of the Hidden Sage!
Dong~dong~dong~
Three short knocks on the door sounded in succession. Renekton turned his head slightly and caught a glimpse of Bugs Bunny and two cats lined up in a black top hat.

They were standing in front of the wall on the right side of the lounge, where an old, dull wooden door with strange patterns carved on them appeared.

The orange cat Ritz stood at the front. He stretched out his hand lightly and knocked on the dark wooden door three times in succession. A strange wave came from the wooden door.

With a creaking sound, Ritz easily pushed the wooden door open, revealing a messy place at the back that looked like a laboratory.

Bugs Bunny and the two cats quickly rushed into the other side of the door. Bugs Bunny, who was behind, did not forget to raise his leg and kick the door shut.

With the help of the special Eye of Secret, Renekton easily saw that the door still left on the wall was a magical item for travelers.

He turned to look at Grant with some curiosity: "They have gained so many characteristics of the apprenticeship path?" Grant flipped through the journal in his hand and responded without raising his head:
"Who made the apprentice path a practical magical item, perhaps to make it easier to steal blood bottles in the hospital. Those primitive moon believers always favor magical items that can walk through walls."

Renekton nodded in agreement. Grant's words reminded him of Emlyn, that unlucky guy who could walk through the wall to the Harvest Church.

Well, thinking about it this way, it seems that in the absence of Mr. Sealed Object Gate, who has apprenticeship paths everywhere, the apprentices' lives are in dire straits.

As soon as his thoughts started to float, Renekton suddenly fell into a trance. He felt his eyes blurred, and his environment suddenly changed.

The originally simply furnished lounge has turned into a spiritual world with rich colors. There are many subtle brass-colored glimmers floating up and down. Under these brass-colored glimmers, illusory bookshelves are hidden. There is an invisible eye in this book. They are constantly stacked, like an illusory tower with no end.

"Don't pry too much. The hidden knowledge is not something you can bear now."

A somewhat gentle voice echoed in his ears, pulling him back from his thoughts. As the voice echoed, the brass-colored shimmer that was constantly wandering around suddenly burst into bright light, covering all the illusory bookshelves.

Renekton turned around subconsciously and saw little brass-colored glimmers quickly outlining Mr. Huang's figure in the air. He was holding a cane that looked like a dry branch, looking at him with a solemn gaze and saying:
"I foresaw some futures related to you, so I pulled you here directly."

"The future related to me?" Renekton asked in confusion.

Mr. Huang nodded slightly, took two steps forward with his cane, and casually took out a somewhat illusory book from the light that shrouded the surroundings.

The book flipped page by page by itself, and little bits of light floated between the pages, outlining a brass-colored eye. After a moment of silence, Mr. Huang said with a smile:

"If you plan to be promoted to a sage, you'd better go to the Land Abandoned by the Gods. With the special features there, you can isolate yourself from the hidden sage and don't need to be affected by the crazy effects he has accumulated when you are promoted."

"And it's very close to the Western Continent. You might be able to try to retrieve something from the Knowledge Wilderness after your promotion."

retrieve? Renekton lowered his eyes slightly, quickly gathered his thoughts, and listened to Mr. Huang's words.

"Although you can omit the promotion ceremony based on your own specialness, it is not without impact. The primitive instinctive madness contained in the potion has been accumulating. Once it exceeds a certain limit, it will directly overwhelm you. Will, destroy your hard-won humanity."

"I understand." Renekton nodded solemnly in response.

"You need to be careful about Amon in the Land Abandoned by God. His body is always wandering there. Try not to seek help from the truth. He is still crazy and cannot control his instincts."

"Before you stabilize your condition, there is no need to rush back to the Southern Continent. You can leave the prophet's clone here, or find a copy of the insight's characteristics to help him complete his promotion."

Renekton nodded slightly and said, "Do you know the whereabouts of the Hermit card among the cards of blasphemy?"

He had a hunch that if he wanted to be promoted to a sage, this card of blasphemy would be very useful to him.

Mr. Huang concentrated for a moment, and his eyes quickly turned silvery-white, reflecting a hazy and profound scene, as if he was looking directly at the long river that represents destiny.

After a moment, the silvery white in his eyes quickly faded, and he said in a calm and gentle voice:
"The anti-divination and anti-prophecy characteristics of the blasphemous card have not been completely eliminated, but I have made certain predictions about your fate. You should have encountered the blasphemous card. At the right time, it will naturally Appear in your hands.”

As soon as Mr. Huang finished speaking, before Renekton could ask further questions, the surrounding environment suddenly became illusory and burst like a bubble.

Hoo~ Renekton seemed to suddenly wake up from a dream, making a sound of air friction in his throat, and his body bent forward so hard that he almost hit the desk in front of him.

"wake up?"

Grant sat lazily on a wooden chair covered with blankets. He looked at Renekton with interest for a moment, then curled his lips and said:

"Who was looking for you just now? I couldn't follow the connection and see the other person through the secret eye. Except for the angels in the dark night and the door path, no one should be able to block my gaze so easily."

"As for the former, it's not like that. They prefer to pull people directly into dreams or hidden worlds. As for the latter, there have been no planeswalkers in this world for a long time."

"You can guess further." Renekton stretched out his hand to rub his forehead and responded in a calm tone.

Then he turned his attention to the wall clock hanging on the wall, calculated the time a little, and found that it was already close to three o'clock in the afternoon, Backlund time.

Today's Tarot session is about to begin. According to the digestion progress of Klein's potion, he should ask Cattleya to go to sea on the "Future" today.

No wonder they came to me at this time and did not allow me to seek help from the True Creator. They were probably more worried that I would help Him get the first blasphemous tablet.

As the true god of the White Tower, He himself can also use the first blasphemous stone tablet. Why don't you let me take it out from the King's Court of Giants? Do you think I don’t have the ability to take the first blasphemous slate away from the God-Forsaken Land under the watchful eyes of Amon and the True Creator? Or does He feel that he cannot hold on?

When Mr. Huang mentioned the wilderness of knowledge just now, he used "retrieve". Is there anything that should belong to me left in the wilderness of knowledge?
Thoughts came to mind one after another. Renekton sighed, stood up from his seat lazily, stretched, walked to the door on the right wall, and imitated Ritz's actions just now. , knocking three short times on the wooden door.

(End of this chapter)