Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

No. 2 King's Avenue, Kingdom Museum, the shadow of a house not far away squirmed, and Renekton stepped out of it.

Then he took out a roughly cut paper figurine from his arms, stretched out his fingers and drew a virtual symbol on the paper, symbolizing concealment.

A dull light shone on the rough paper man, and it disappeared in a flash, and then the paper man's sense of existence seemed to be reduced to the extreme.

Then with a slight throw, the paper man was sent into the spiritual world, and then floated towards a preset coordinate.

After arriving at the place, the paper man fell down from the spiritual world and happened to land on top of the pile of Russell's manuscripts.

This is a coordinate left by Renekton when he came to visit in the morning. The coordinate information was left in the spirit world area corresponding to this exhibition hall in a vague way, so it was not discovered and cleared by the security personnel here.

As soon as the paper man fell, he seemed to come alive. He shook his hands and feet twice, and then slowly stood up.

This is just an ordinary paper man. It cannot carry too many spells, so it cannot condense a body shape through illusion.

The symbol representing the secret eye on the paper man is vividly flowing with bursts of purple halo, strangely like a real eye.

Under Renekton's control, the little paper man shook his head twice, lifting his hands and legs, as if he was adapting to the paper man's body.

The real situation is that Renekton thought it was a bit fun to control the paper man from the first perspective, so he couldn't help playing with it for a while.

After moving his body, the little paper man calmly jumped off the manuscript, then turned around, preparing to take out the bookmark inside the manuscript.

The figure of a woman appeared in the field of vision as the little paper man turned around.

She wore a blouse with a lace flower bow tie, a gray skirt above the knees, a pair of long leather boots, and a soft hat with fine plaid black gauze hanging down from the top.

The little paper man took a few steps back as if he was frightened. As a result, he didn't notice the distance between himself and the edge of the table, and almost fell off the desk.

"Are you so surprised to see me?"

Bernadette's voice sounded in the silent exhibition hall.

The little paper man did not answer Bernadette's question, but looked around curiously.

The ability of the spying eye grafted on the paper man's body is limited. Renekton cannot see too many things, and can only vaguely notice that there is a certain separation in the space here.

Bernadette calmly stared at the little paper man shaking his head in front of her, waiting for the other party's answer.

The little paper man scratched his head in distress, as if he was struggling with what excuse to use.

"Are you so obsessed with playing paper man that your own character is affected?"

Bernadette said without much change in her tone.

"Well, of course not, it's just fun to relax your role and perspective once in a while."

Renekton answered honestly.

Bernadette narrowed her eyes slightly and said a word spliced ​​together in Intis:

"role play?"

"The description is very apt."

Renekton controlled the little paper man and kept nodding, as if he didn't hear the temptation in Bernadette's words.

Bernadette, who had been watching every move of the little paper man, turned her head and glanced in the direction downstairs.

The little paper man also took a look, and then said in a tone of excitement:

"A thief is here!"

Then, holding the open manuscript, the little paper man jumped onto the manuscript again.

"Aren't you a thief?"

Bernadette didn't pay attention to the movements of the little paper man. In front of her eyes, a small paper man couldn't make any waves.

"Well, if you say that, isn't it the same for you?"

The little paper man raised his neck and looked at Bernadette and said.

Then he seemed to feel that looking up at the other person was too tired, so he just lay down on Russell's manuscript.

"Me?" Bernadette said noncommittally, but did not finish her words.

It is impossible to take away the Card of Blasphemy in front of Bernadette. It only depends on Klein's next operation.

Unable to achieve his goal, Renekton simply controlled the paper man and asked himself a more curious question:

"Do you have the support and willingness of Steam to set up the Dawn of Elements to fight against the Ascetic Moss?"

"Why do you think that way?"

Bernal looked at the little paper man with a slightly serious expression.

The little paper man crossed his legs in an aggressive manner and said:

"Some speculation."

"The confrontation between Elemental Dawn and Moss Trappist Order may be due to your different ideas, but Moss Trappist Society is the earliest secret organization in the Fourth Age. If you can achieve your current achievements so quickly, you must have the support of other forces. The most questionable of these is steam.”

Bernadette's expression only changed slightly, and soon returned to calm.

Her calm eyes stared at the little paper man, which surprised Renekton, who was hiding in a shadow outside the Kingdom Museum. He felt that the other person's eyes saw him across the obstruction and obstruction.

"Do you think the Hidden Sage can earn more than steam?"

Bernadette finally said this.

Then he stared closely at the little paper man and Renekton behind the little paper man.

Renekton manipulated the little paper man to act as the Riddler:

"Steam's luck is very good, or too good, but all the gifts given by fate have already been marked with a secret price!"

Bernadette's brows gradually wrinkled, and her eyes became more solemn:

"What do you know?"

The little paper man turned over without saying a word. Klein was already here, and an almost invisible and faint outline of a human face suddenly appeared on the ceiling above his head.

The strange human face looked down at the exhibition hall, completely missing Bernadette and the little paper man talking below, as if they were not in the same time and space.

Klein's spirit body fell quickly, and at the same time he stretched out two hands to hold different bookmarks. One of the hands was holding the bookmark in Russell's manuscript where the little paper man was.

Of course, Klein's actions couldn't be hidden from Bernadette, so Renekton had to control the little paper man to say some information to attract Bernadette's attention, at least to make Klein's spirit body come into contact with the Card of Blasphemy.

"The end is coming. All people and non-human beings must make final preparations, and the gods are no exception."

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The shrill baby cry suddenly sounded, echoing in the exhibition hall.

The little paper man's body was instantly covered with cracks one after another, and Renekton's control over the little paper man became intermittent, as if he was about to lose contact at any time.

Klein, who was in the spirit state, seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.

Thin black slits opened in the void, and bloodshot eyeballs came out.

With the appearance of these eyeballs, everything around them solidified, and even illusory spirits could not penetrate.

"Why did you just take the bookmark?"

Bernadette stared at Klein's spirit body quietly and emotionlessly.

It seemed that if she was not given an answer that satisfied her, the fragile spirit body in front of her might be torn to pieces at any time.

Snapped!

Outside the Kingdom Museum, Renekton, hiding in the shadows, snapped his fingers.

In the exhibition hall, the little paper man with cracks all over his body suddenly burst into flames and exploded before Bernadette threw it out.

But it didn't cause much fluctuation. The self-destruction of the little paper man was led into the spirit world by Bernadette, leaving only a little golden fire shining for a moment.

Klein's spirit body seized this opportunity and returned above the gray mist with the two bookmarks just wrapped in the spirit body.

The illusory and almost transparent spirit body disappeared from Bernadette's sight in an instant.

There was no emotion in Bernadette's eyes, she just stared quietly at the place where Renekton's kid blew himself up.

Before the members of the Heart of Machinery came to check, Bernadette's figure disappeared into the exhibition hall.

Outside the Kingdom Museum, the shadow of Renekton's hidden figure squirmed for a while, then calmed down, but there was no one there.

By wandering in the shadows, Renekton was soon far away from the Kingdom Road.

Then he emerged from the shadows, glanced at the crimson moon above his head, and Renekton sighed helplessly:

"Bernadette will probably think that I am with that strange spirit!"

"Klein holds the blasphemy card, but Bernadette's attention falls on me."

Renekton shook his head helplessly. He knew that Bernadette would appear in the museum, but he didn't expect that he would just fall in front of her when he passed by.

"Perhaps she has already foreseen this scene!"

"She is a true master of prophecy!"

Renekton muttered something under his breath and walked aimlessly on the empty street.

While doing divination on Klein's location, he discovered that Klein was moving.

Tsk~ I don’t know if Klein can meet him. I’m waiting for him to come to my door and then I can teleport there to collect the characteristics!

Renekton stepped into the spirit world and quickly chased in the direction of Klein.

In a house somewhere, Klein held a citrine pendant in one hand and a master key in the other.

Every time you touch a door, you have to do a divination before deciding whether to enter.

At the same time, he must continue to use divination to identify the direction to ensure that he does not get lost and return to the Kingdom Library.

Klein placed the primitive-looking master key against the wall and gently twisted it, causing invisible water ripples to ripple out.

He did not enter immediately, but first held the citrine pendant in his hand to prepare for divination.

This is the sequelae of being tricked by the master key several times.

If it weren't for the purpose of minimizing his suspicion and preventing the Machine Heart from tracing him through the investigation of people traveling at night, Klein would not want to use this magical item with outrageous side effects.