Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton took Klein and the crow Anu through the spirit world to St. Estin's Hospital in the Backlund Bridge area.

Winter is approaching now. Although the hospital's morgue will not let corpses stay for too long, the management is relatively relaxed now. There are still many corpses staying overnight in the hospital's morgue.

In the morgue on the basement floor of St. Estin Hospital, a gloomy and cold feeling spread throughout the body.

Renekton frowned instinctively. He didn't like this environment very much. It was easily reminiscent of the horror movies he had seen before.

"Why did you come to the hospital here? Are there more corpses in the hospitals in the Backlund Bridge area?"

Renekton asked curiously.

"Absolutely. Many low-income people here have died of illness. There are corpses with nowhere to put them at home. They usually store them in the hospital morgue."

Klein nodded and explained in detail why he chose this hospital.

Renekton looked at Klein with some surprise:

"You are very well prepared for your role as a detective! You have paid attention to all these details."

"Because this is more than just a disguise, this is my job and source of income."

While answering, Klein took out the gold case pocket watch in his arms and took a look at it. Take the time to take back the spirituality wrapped in Azik's copper whistle.

Renekton glanced at the environment in the morgue. After Klein withdrew the spirit wrapped in Azik's copper whistle, the aura of the undead realm instantly became stronger.

In the view of Renekton's clairvoyant eye, the morgue was stained with a dark and thick dark green color.

Time passed minute by minute, probably about a minute or two. A corpse on the long table in front suddenly sat up.

boom! boom! boom!

There were intensive slapping sounds from the iron cabinets where corpses were placed around, as if something was trying to break out.

"Crimson!" Klein threw a requiem spell at the corpse sitting up on the long table in front of him.

The sounds of banging on the iron cabinets around him died down instantly, and the body that had been sitting up on the long table lay down again.

A bright, bright and pure warm light spread out around Renekton like water. Wherever the light passed, all the activated corpses were purified, and the remaining aura of the dead in the corpses quickly dissipated.

Klein raised his head and glanced at Renekton gratefully. The other party's solution was more perfect than his own way of putting the corpses into sleep.

clatter! clatter!

The old man guarding the door outside was attracted by the movement and light in the morgue. He held a lantern and moved closer.

Renekton took two steps closer to Klein and put his hand on Klein's shoulder. The two of them quickly disappeared into the morgue as a crow.

Squeak! With a sound, the old gatekeeper opened the door of the morgue with the key. He held up the lantern and carefully scanned every corner of the morgue.

At No. 15 Minsk Street, the figures of Klein, Renekton, and Crow Anu were quickly outlined in the living room.

"Phew! I was almost discovered. Traveling through the spirit world is really useful!"

Klein couldn't help but sigh.

"After all, the apprenticeship path is the most suitable path for making sealed artifacts."

Renekton answered.

The expression on Klein's face paused slightly, and he used the clown's ability to control the corners of his twitching mouth and said:

"Your joke is not funny at all to the Beyonders on the apprenticeship path."

"Why do you want to ask for information about the Sauron family?"

Renekton took advantage of Klein's relaxation and asked the question from the tarot meeting off guard.

"I'm a little curious"

Klein answered subconsciously, and suddenly fell silent as he spoke. He looked at Renekton in embarrassment, with a somewhat unnatural smile on his face and said:

"How did you guess that?"

"Just asking, but I didn't expect you to be so honest."

Renekton looked at Klein with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

"You" Klein was speechless, calmed down his mood, and then said with an expression like "I'm confessing everything":

"Yes, I am the world in the Tarot Club."

With the identity of "The World" as a cover, Al should not have any more suspicions. Well, my identity as the Fool must be concealed. It would be troublesome for others to find out, but if Al knew more, it would be social death.

Klein thought of Emperor Russell who had died socially in front of him. He did not want to follow in the footsteps of the Emperor and die socially in another time traveler.

Renekton glanced at Klein suspiciously. He felt that the other person's psychological activities were very rich at this moment.

The inspiration in his heart was touched. Renekton stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. Through the connection with the spirit world, he pulled out a few pieces of paper placed in the house opposite.

Klein looked at the two pale yellow pieces of paper that suddenly appeared in the opponent's hand, and the fortune teller's intuition had a bad premonition.

"Suddenly I remembered that I didn't give you these two paintings because you were in a low mood when we were in Tingen."

As he spoke, Renekton reached out and handed over the two watercolor paintings that Klein had made when he was first resurrected.

Klein reluctantly took the two paintings handed over by the other party:

One is a watercolor painting of himself crawling out of a grave, leaning out half of his body;

The other is a watercolor painting of a cartoon version of a black cat with a top hat leaning half out of a grave.

The black cat with the top hat reminded Klein of himself for no reason, and he frowned again and again.

"Is this what you were holding in your hand?"

Klein had already recalled that when he crawled out of the grave just now, the other party did hold two pieces of light yellow paper in his hand, but he quickly put them away.

"Very vivid, isn't it?"

Renekton raised his eyebrows, a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face.

Klein was speechless, and his words finally turned into a sigh:

"Your hobbies are really unique!"

Under Klein's dumbfounded gaze, Renekton took the crow Anu into the spirit world and returned to the room across the street.

"A tiring day is finally over!"

Stretching and sighing, Renekton walked to the bathroom on the second floor and washed himself briefly, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

After going out and buying two lunches, Renekton sat in the restaurant and ate the freshly grilled lamb chops and the wine made by Bugs Bunny.

Anu the crow and Bugs Bunny sat directly at the dining table, eating their portions of food.

Renekton's spiritual intuition was touched at this moment, and a book like a book made of gold fell out of the spiritual world.

A crack like a mouth was ripped open on the cover of the golden edition:

"My dear master! The extraordinary characteristics you need have been completely extracted. The great and supreme Mr. Huang asked me to tell you to take them away as soon as possible, and do not create some strange items, especially some strange side effects."

Renekton raised his eyebrows. He always felt that the book came out deliberately while he was eating.

He didn't pay attention to the words that followed, and asked with a little doubt:

"Do you respect Mr. Huang so much?"

"Of course, I respect every knowledgeable scholar, especially the one who is a cherubim."

The messenger kept shaking the body of the book and said.

"My dear master, please allow me to sing the praises of my Lord here for a while. I cannot help but chant the glory of my Lord every day!"

The messenger didn't wait for Renekton's answer and began to sing praises to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

Renekton skillfully used a spell to temporarily block his hearing, and Crow and Bugs Bunny quickly left the restaurant with their food.

For a moment, the only thing left in the room was the messenger's selfless voice singing praises to the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

While Renekton was eating the food on his plate, he was cursing in his heart:

"Why are most of the side effects of the solar pathway praising the sun? How much the Eternal Blazing Sun loves to sing, and he also likes to listen to other people's singing! And it's weird!"

"No wonder Knowledge, Storm and Sun are hostile to each other. Apart from their own paths, I feel that their relationship should be quite bad."

After finishing the lunch on the plate in silence and drinking the last sip of wine from the glass, Renekton sat on the chair and waited for a while. The messenger finally completed today's singing mission and returned to the spirit world.

Renekton sighed helplessly. He already understood why Mr. Huang found this book that always praised the God of Knowledge too noisy.

If it were not his messenger, Renekton would not be able to resist throwing it back into the spirit world when it sang praises to the God of Knowledge.

After clearing the dining table, Renekton returned to the study on the second floor.

He quickly took out the materials and arranged the ritual for depositing and retrieving items from the library. He took out the characteristics that were gradually separated from the devil's badge and the conspirator's characteristics.

Renekton holds a red object resembling a heart in his hand. The "heart" slowly expanded and contracted, and invisible flames spurted out from the small holes on the surface.

"It's a pity that there are not enough materials for a creature that mainly uses flames. Otherwise, I really want to make a phoenix. However, for a phoenix, it must have characteristics of sequence four or above to have enough character."