Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"Old man, what does he mean?"

Leonard regained control of his body, his tone somewhat confused and suspicious of the old man inside him.

Renekton didn't wait for Pales' reply, and then gave him the bargaining chip:

"I can also help you once when you encounter Amon. The conflict between you and Him is inevitable. And I encountered Amon once at the end of last year, and there were some conflicts. Of course, those Amon have already Purified."

"Why should I believe you? Maybe you have become Amon's clone at that time!"

Pales said again through Leonard.

"I'm not wearing a monocle. Trust me, you can get the protection of knowledge. It's better than this, right? Are you sure the goddess will take care of you?"

Renekton raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and continued to persuade.

"Oh, you actually call the night a goddess? Does the God of Knowledge know?"

Pales opened his mouth and taunted.

Renekton swallowed, "Why do you feel that except for hunters, every person is a provocateur!".

"It's quite provocative for you to say this in front of the Beyonders of the hunter path!"

Pales used the same operation as Amon to read Renekton's heart.

Thinking that the other party was reading his thoughts, Renekton simply recalled the memory of his encounter with Amon in his mind.

After a while, Renekton saw Leonard's expression on the opposite side becoming a little colorful, thinking that the other person was whispering to the old man in his body again.

Pales' tone when he spoke again became a little strange:

"You? What does it have to do with knowledge?"

"Huh? It's the relationship between the beloved and the gods!"

Renekton was a little confused, but he still replied sincerely.

Pales didn't ask any more questions, and instead asked about the content of the transaction:

"What's your deal?"

"Huh? You agree? My promise is what I just said, news about a thief demigod who is in poor condition, plus I will help you once when you encounter Amon."

Renekton saw Pales relenting and said immediately. Then he pointed at the mutated sun holy symbol in Leonard’s hand and said:

"I need you to help me take out the drop of the divine blood of the eternal blazing sun from this mutated holy symbol of the sun and give it to me."

“The divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun?

"Pallez's tone became strange again.

"You said this badge contains divine blood! It's from the Eternal Blazing Sun!" This exclamation came from Leonard.

"Stop making a fuss!"

Pales said something into Leonard's body, and then took over control of Leonard's body. Speaking through Leonard:

"Okay, but do you have a container that can hold the divine blood?"

Renekton was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about this problem before coming here. Something like divine blood cannot be contained in ordinary bottles, and once it is taken out, the aura it emits is likely to be noticed by the corresponding god.

"You're not prepared?"

Pales' tone was a little angry, and he felt that this little kid was just here to make fun of him.

Renekton scratched his head and said with embarrassment:

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get one."

In the church at night, it was not convenient to recite the names of other gods or angels, so Renekton directly passed through the circle of the spiritual warlock and entered the library deep in the spiritual world.

As soon as he arrived at the library, Renekton saw Mr. Huang and a thin old man wearing lemon yellow robes and a long white beard sitting across from each other, and both turned their heads to look at him.

Renekton instantly knew the identity of this old man, one of the seven pure lights in the spiritual world, Yellow Light Venetan.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Venetan, good afternoon!"

Renekton suddenly realized that Mr. Huang was a bit awkward to call when he and Huang Guang were together.

"There is no such concept of morning and afternoon in the spiritual world." Mr. Huang responded.

"Mr. Huang, I have an urgent matter that I need your help with. Do you have a vessel that can hold the divine blood?"

Renekton didn't pay attention to Mr. Huang's preaching, and eagerly asked about the vessels that could be used to contain the blood of the Eternal Sun.

"Divine blood?" Huang Guangwei looked at Renekton in surprise.

"No, the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun is too noisy. Ordinary vessels will be directly assimilated and start to praise the sun without thinking." Mr. Huang shook his head and said.

Mr. Huang's answer surprised Renekton. Due to his previous response, Renekton had never thought about the possibility that Mr. Huang did not have a vessel that could be used to contain the divine blood.

Mr. Huang, who was sitting with Huang Guangweinitan, glanced at Renekton with a bored expression, and then drove Renekton out of the library with a wave of his hand.

"Hmph! Silly, your messenger can be used to temporarily store the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun. Just throw that book back quickly and everything will be fine."

Mr. Huang's voice echoed in Renekton's mind.

Renekton came back to his senses, and the scene in front of him had changed back to Morse Church.

Leonard was looking at Renekton curiously, wondering what Grandpa Pales had just said to him.

Renekton was still wondering that Mr. Huang's temper seemed a bit strong today. Leonard looked at him curiously for a long time before he came to his senses.

"I have something that can temporarily hold the blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun."

Renekton looked at Leonard opposite and said.

"You got it so quickly?" Pales' tone was a little suspicious.

Renekton was speechless when he thought of something that could contain the blood of the Eternal Sun. It turned out to be his own messenger. And judging from what Mr. Huang said, it usually stays in that library.

"I found it. I have it myself, but I need to wait a moment to make full use of such a mutated Holy Emblem of the Sun."

Renekton wanted to first use the divine blood of the Eternal Blazing Sun to make two talismans, and also give some hush money to the poet classmate.

As soon as I finished speaking, I remembered that I didn’t bring any ritual materials with me. At this moment, Renekton wanted to slap himself.

"How come I have become as forgetful as the Sleepless Ones!" Renekton complained to himself.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about the Sleepless Man?"

Leonard retorted on behalf of the sleepless ones.

"That's right, forgetfulness is a nightmare! Let's not talk about this anymore. I will take out the thing containing the divine blood and start directly. This Mr. Leonard, I will bring you your hush money later. I am leaving today. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to bring the ritual materials.”

Renekton waved his hand, not wanting to dwell on this topic.

In fact, Renekton didn't even have the ritual materials to summon the messenger, but since he knew that the messenger was staying in the library, and Mr. Huang threw him back so directly, Renekton felt that there was a simpler way to summon the messenger.

Renekton closed his eyes and meditated, then shook his own spirituality. The spirituality behind him is like a complete ring made of gears and chains emerging from the rippling water.

"A spirit that wanders in illusion, an upper-world creature that is friendly to humans, and is the messenger of Al Taines alone."