Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

After having a hearty breakfast at Intis Serenzo Restaurant, Renekton took Klein back to the house at No. 15 Minsk Street.

As soon as he stepped out of the spirit world, Renekton sighed aloud:

"Bernadette is quite nice. She even settled all the bills for us."

Klein nodded in agreement, especially after he saw nearly a hundred pounds spent on the last bill the waiter brought over.

Klein glanced at Renekton next to him and spoke his mind:

"I didn't expect that the big meal you were talking about was actually taking me to eat with you, and it was with a lady!"

"I just had a hunch that I would meet Bernadette there. As for the meal, it was a surprise. I planned to treat you to the meal myself."

After a slight pause, Renekton deliberately lowered his voice and continued:

"Do you think Bernadette will not shield the aggregation effect between extraordinary characteristics? Not to mention her, the sage characteristics in me are covered by the secrets left by the God of Knowledge and the Hidden Sage."

"Then how did we meet her directly?"

Klein's expression became a little strange when he heard this. After experiencing the 0-08 arrangement, he had a certain shadow on all coincidences.

Renekton shook his head: "I don't know, but the problem should be on me."

"On you?" Klein asked with some confusion.

"Yes, this is not the first time. I found that I have incredible influence on the path of the Secret Peeper. Of course, it may be my illusion."

Recalling all the experiences he encountered when he came to this world, Renekton explained:

"When I went to sea to go to the Future, I accidentally mentioned the Queen of Mystery. As a result, I met her directly and successfully boarded the Future."

"I subconsciously reject the Moss Ascetic Order in my heart, and apart from the Star Admiral and the Queen of Mystery, I have only seen corpses of the Beyonders who have peered into the Mysterious Path."

Klein was stunned for a moment when he heard this. If the other party didn't think too much about all this, he would also feel a little scared.

Being closely connected with Source Castle, I have only shown extraordinary cohesion, and I have not yet shown the influence of not being able to encounter anyone I don’t want to see.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." After hesitating in his mind for a moment, Klein said a word of comfort.

"Maybe." Renekton nodded slightly, then turned to look at Klein and said in a self-deprecating tone:

"Actually, sometimes I wonder, am I really still me? Or am I like Russell, who changed his personality when he was contaminated."

Klein's words of comfort were stuck in his throat. When the other party said these words in such an almost plain tone, it made Klein doubt whether this was really the case.

Klein hesitated and made a suggestion: "Shall I do a divination for you?"

"You said that if I give myself a psychological hint now, and let me sincerely believe that I will meet an extraordinary person who can see the path of the secret person next, what will happen?"

Renekton did not respond to Klein's proposal and turned the topic to other aspects.

"My advice is don't try."

Klein said expressionlessly. He had an instinct in his heart that he couldn't let the other party do this.

Pouting his lips, Renekton waved his hands and prepared to leave:

"Remember my amethyst ring, and ask Mr. Fool to help me make it into a charm, or just smash it into characteristics."

"Okay." Klein nodded expressionlessly, and was relieved when he saw Renekton's figure disappear from the room.

Lying on his back on the sofa in the living room, Klein rubbed his temples:

"How am I going to fool Al? Tomorrow is Monday, and he doesn't look like he can be fooled by me at all!"

After Klein got the amethyst ring, he had already tried to use the characteristics above the gray fog to make it into a spell, but found that it didn't work at all, although the entanglement on the amethyst ring could be seen above the gray fog. misfortune, but don’t know how to exploit it.

"Perhaps I can really try to pray to the goddess. She is the Queen of disaster and fear!" Klein murmured to himself.

Once this thought surfaces, it will be difficult to suppress it, and it can also test the goddess's attitude towards him.

Thinking of this, Klein quickly went up to the second floor, prepared all the ceremony materials, and arranged a ceremony.

With a "pop" sound, he snapped his fingers, and the placed candles were automatically lit. Klein dropped two drops of night vanilla essential oil into the candle flame. The flames flickered, and the room was filled with the smell of night vanilla.

After Klein was ready, he took a step back and recited in ancient Hermes:

"Higher than the stars, goddess of the night, longer than eternity, you are the Lord of Crimson, the Mother of Secrets, the Queen of Disaster and Fear, the Lord of Sleep and Silence."

"I pray to you for the power of misfortune"

"Night herbs! Herbs that belong to the night."

As the mantra continued to be recited, the light in the room dimmed silently, and the surrounding environment became silent, leaving only the sound of flames roaring in the ears.

Suddenly a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the room, the flames continued to sway, and the materials prepared in the room began to be rolled up, spinning in the air following an invisible whirlwind.

Next to the amethyst ring on the ground, a dark black talisman with bright embellishments slowly took shape and lay quietly on the ground.

"The goddess really responded to me!" Klein sighed in a complicated tone.

If your prayers are answered by the goddess, it means that you have entered the goddess's field of vision. Fortunately, the goddess is not hostile to you.

Time soon came to the next day, and it was Monday afternoon again. Renekton was sitting on the armchair in the study, waiting for today's Tarot session.

After Cattleya told him the recipe for the wind-blessed potion through the messenger this morning, Renekton prayed directly to the Fool and asked him to pass it on to Alger the Hanged Man.

In less than an hour, Renekton received 2000 pounds from the Hanged Man classmates, as well as the page of Russell's diary that said "The taste of witch is really good."

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, Backlund time. Renekton's vision was slightly blurred. Gray mist filled the surroundings, and blurry figures appeared in the grand ancient palace at the same time.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool."

Miss Justice was still the first to stand up and salute the Fool to say hello.

Then Miss Justice turned her attention to the second lady sitting on the same side of the Tarot Club as herself. Without concealing the curiosity in her eyes, she asked with a smile:

"Who is this?"

Mr. Fool, who was sitting at the top, looked around in a leisurely manner and said:

"This is Miss Magic, our new member."

After saying hello to Miss Magician in a very responsible manner, Miss Justice introduced the new members to the other members around them:

"I am Justice. Over there are Mr. Hanged Man and Mr. Sun."

Miss Magic, who had just joined the Tarot Club, observed everyone in turn following Miss Justice's introduction:

Miss Justice is a young, elegant, very friendly and warm-hearted lady; Mr. Hanged Man's aura suggests that he is the leader of a certain force; Mr. Sun looks like an ordinary young man, except for his figure. Fusac people? Mr. Baita, why does he feel as lazy as when I am at home? At such a serious and high-end party, he is either careless or very powerful; Mr. World is quite gloomy and is not easy to mess with at first glance.

Forsi gave full play to his imagination and labeled each member of the Tarot Club with his own cognitive label.

While Forsi was observing everyone, others were also observing Forsi, especially Miss Audrey, who was in the audience, and had already guessed Forsi's identity.

There was no Russell diary today, so Miss Justice was the first to speak:

"Mr. Baita, I have found my favorite designer to make the custom-made clothes for the little animals that you need. I will urge her to complete the production within the next two weeks."

"alright, thank you very much!"

Renekton sat up straight when Miss Justice mentioned him, nodded to her and then leaned on the high-backed chair again.

"Little animal? Customized clothing?"

Forsi was extremely confused. Is it really appropriate to discuss this kind of thing at such a high-end gathering?

As an audience member, Miss Justice was keenly aware of the doubts of the newly joined Miss Magician next to her, and explained in a joking tone:

"This is the reward Mr. Baita proposed after answering some of my questions last time, to customize some clothes for the extraordinary animals he raises."

"Extraordinary animals!" Magician Forsi repeated in a low voice.

My inner emotions were complicated. While I was still running around for Sequence 8 potion materials, others were already luxurious enough to feed their pets potions.

"Is he also a nobleman like Viscount Gray Lint, or from a wealthy family?" Forsi mentally labeled Renekton as wealthy.

Seeing that no one else was communicating, Alger the Hanged Man raised his hand slightly and said:

"I need the crystallized feathers of the Blue Shadow Falcon and clues to the Longan Sea Eagle. I wonder which of you has it?"

Alger deliberately made the clues about the main material of Wind Blessed a little vague, so that even if the world and Miss Justice can guess that this is the main material of Wind Blessed, they will not know what the real main material is without more specific information. .

The Hanged Man mainly focused on Little Sun and Renekton. Little Sun was in Silver City, where there were many extraordinary creatures.

As for White Tower Renekton, since he can obtain the magic potion formula of the Wind Blessed, there is a high probability that the other party will also have channels to obtain the corresponding materials.

But the result was somewhat beyond Alger's expectations. No one present responded to his request.

Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally Klein controlled the trumpet world and said hoarsely to Sang Ying:

"I'll keep an eye out for you."

Renekton echoed, and others also said the same thing.

Seeing this scene, Alger the Hanged Man sighed helplessly in his heart.

It seems that I still have to look for it myself. The other members don't look like they are at sea, so the probability of encountering these two materials is not too high.