Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In the study, Renekton held a ball of fiery red and light blue demonic properties in his hand.

The blue and white light lingered in the eyes, and the eyeballs were not even visible. There was a trembling Bugs Bunny next to him.

He sighed softly, leaned on the back of the chair, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, let's get here today."

When Bugs Bunny heard this, he immediately ran away from the study.

Glancing at the door that was not closed, Renekton put the properties in his hand back into the iron cigarette box and sealed it with a spiritual wall.

"It seems that you still have to use the characteristics of the Desire Apostle or the main ingredients of the potion. The demon's manifestation of desire is more influenced by itself."

"Moreover, Bugs Bunny is so timid that I can't tell whether his fear and uneasiness are due to the influence of demonic characteristics or whether he is simply afraid."

Muttering to himself, Renekton threw the special cigarette box containing the special properties onto the locker close to the wall.

He lowered his eyes and glanced in the direction of the door. Someone was about to knock on the door.

Renekton walked to the door of the study and reached out to close the door.

The blue-white light lingered in his eyes again. Renekton slowly released his spirituality and stretched out his hand to draw a symbol symbolizing "door" on the door.

The water rippled layer by layer, and the door of the study room and the door of the living room downstairs were wonderfully connected.

After taking two steps back, the door was pushed open from the opposite side.

Klein and the illusory and transparent Miss Sharon walked in from the other side of the door.

"Is this the ability of the Master Key?" Klein looked back curiously at the door behind him that had returned to normal.

Renekton nodded slightly: "Absolutely, I adjusted it based on the ability of the master key."

After answering Klein's question, he then turned his attention to Miss Sharon:

"What do you want to see me for?"

Miss Sharon, who was pale but delicate in appearance, looked at Renekton quietly, slowly opened her mouth, and said in a calm voice without any waves:

"I would like to ask you to provide some help!"

"Help? Is the Rose School's indulgent faction pursuing us?"

When he saw Miss Sharon appear, Renekton basically guessed what was going on.

Sharon, who was wearing a small black bonnet, nodded slightly, acknowledging Renekton's words, and then said calmly:

"One of the people who came to chase me is a Sequence Five. He has a sealed artifact that can restrain me, but it has no effect on you."

Renekton's eyes showed some subtle light blue fluorescence, and he looked straight at Sharon and Klein in front of him.

After two breaths, the subtle light blue fluorescence in his eyes disappeared. Renekton raised the corners of his lips and smiled:

"No problem, but if possible, I hope to get the extraordinary characteristics or sealed objects left behind by the wronged soul after his death."

The pale Sharon nodded in response with almost no hesitation:

"can!"

Renekton was a little surprised to see Sharon agreeing to his request so quickly. Maric, who was still a living corpse, also needed the characteristics of the wronged soul.

He nodded slightly to the illusory figure of Sharon and said:

"Just let me know the time and place once you have decided on it."

"Ok."

Sharon's voice became fainter, and then her entire figure faded and disappeared.

Renekton glanced at the glass window on one side. Miss Sharon had entered the mirror world and was moving away from here.

Then he glanced at Klein, who had no intention of leaving. Renekton stood up and poured a cup of coffee for himself and the other party.

Renekton handed a cup of coffee to Klein and asked at the same time:

"Do you have any questions that need answers?"

Klein took the coffee, took a sip, put it on the desk nearby, and then asked:

"Do you know the prisoner's path? And the Witch King."

"Prisoner route? Didn't Miss Sharon tell you? With your level of caution, you should have asked about it."

"As for the Witch King, that is Sequence 4 of the Medicine Master path. In the Vampire Clan, the corresponding title is Earl of the Vampire Clan!"

Renekton glanced at Klein and saw that he wanted to ask for the prisoner's route information again out of caution to see if it matched the information given by Miss Sharon.

"The Blood Count?"

Klein was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the Witch King was from the Medicine Master path.

He thought of the man he met before who was suspected of being a fat pharmacist. The man showed traits related to animal taming. Klein felt that the sequence improvement of each path seemed to have no correlation.

Seeing Klein's pensive look, Renekton thought he was thinking about why the Rose School was connected to the Witch King, so he explained:

"There are some believers in the Rose School who believe in the original moon. They are basically extraordinary people on the medicine path."

"The Life School split before, and those members who believed in the original moon joined the Rose School."

"Why do believers of the original moon join the Rose School?"

Klein was a little curious. This was the first time he knew that a sect believed in several gods.

"Probably, because he is the target of hostility from all good gods and evil gods, he wants believers to stick together for warmth!"

Renekton didn't talk much about this topic. It would be too dangerous to discuss this with Klein now.

After just a few words, the topic was changed:

"Have you agreed to Miss Sharon's request?"

Klein shook his head and replied:

"Not yet. I want to do some divination and understanding before making a choice."

"It's very in line with the style of a fortune teller!"

Renekton raised his eyebrows noncommittally and said.

"The style of fortune-teller? I always feel like you have some strange understanding of fortune-teller."

Klein spoke his mind.

Renekton smiled slightly and did not answer the question.

Klein continued chatting in the study for a while, then got up and left.

The next morning, in Viscount Graylingt's study, Graylingt convened a small tea party. The main reason was that he had gathered the ingredients for the medicine master's potion and was ready to become an extraordinary person.

In order to test the effectiveness of spiritual warlocks on ordinary people, Renekton also participated in today's tea party.

"Mr. Tynes, did you know? Even if I haven't taken the magic potion yet, I can still do some simple divination and magic."

Gray Lint told Renekton about his progress very excitedly, and generously showed everyone the tricks he had learned.

Gray Lint took out a piece of white paper, sprinkled some herbal powder on it, then closed his eyes and meditated for a moment to adjust his state.

He reached out and gently slid his hand over the white paper sprinkled with herbal powder, and felt a slight spiritual vibration.

Then the white paper spontaneously ignited out of thin air and soon burned to ashes.

"Because my own spirituality is limited, I must use some casting materials to complete this trick."

"But as long as I drink the magic potion and become an extraordinary person, this restriction will disappear. I have already consulted, and the medicine master is also one of the more powerful spiritual paths."

Gray Lint said very proudly.

"It's already very good!" Renekton praised.

Renekton kept looking at the other party, with a faint purple fluorescence flashing in his eyes, clearly seeing the state of Gray Lint.

It is still difficult for ordinary people who have not taken the magic potion to manifest the ring behind them through meditation and their own spirituality. There are certain restrictions on talent!

He sighed in his heart, and then his eyes fell on the golden retriever standing next to Audrey.

The spiritual light on the golden retriever dog means that it is observing and thinking calmly.

Looking away, Renekton sighed in his heart: "What a qualified spectator!"

Afterwards, Gray Lint prepared a bottle of medicine man's potion under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Following Forsi's prompts, he first adjusted his condition through meditation, and then drank the potion in one gulp.

Perhaps because he had already been in contact with the spirit world and became a spiritual warlock, Gray Lint quickly adapted to the changes brought about by the potion and became a Sequence Nine pharmacist.

Graint, who was familiar with his own changes, had a bright smile on his face:

"I have a lot more information about plants in my mind, and how to use them to make potions with different effects, and I feel that my resistance to toxins has been strengthened."

Renekton glanced at the other party and then withdrew his gaze, then smiled and congratulated the other party:

"Congratulations, you have become a real pharmacist!"

Everyone present congratulated each other one or two times, and then the conversation moved to other places.

Forsi's eyes moved to Audrey and said:

"The party where the audience formula and the clues to the psychological alchemy may appear is about to be called, in the afternoon."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Audrey asked with some confusion.

Xio, who was sitting aside, answered this question:

"Because the serial murder case delayed everyone's work too much, and it is a suburb of the North District. The most relaxing time for Nighthawks is in the afternoon."

"Because night sleepers finally can't stay up after staying up all night and need to catch up on sleep. Those who don't sleep should really be called night sleepers!"

Renekton, who was sitting on a chair nearby, thought of those sleepless people who liked to reverse day and night, and complained to them in his heart.

Audrey nodded slightly, looked around, and finally landed on Renekton:

"Mr. Tynes, will you come with us?"

Audrey hoped that the other party would also participate. It would be much safer to have a powerful Extraordinary together, and there would be no need to worry about malicious people who might appear in the Extraordinary gathering.

"Me?" Renekton looked up and looked at Audrey.

There was a slight burning sensation in the forearm of his left hand. He paused for a moment before saying that he would not go, and then changed his words in a very natural tone:

"Go, it just so happens that I have something to go over there."