Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

On the shiny screen, the man wearing a black double-breasted gown appeared again.

His body was twisted sideways, facing forward, pressing his chest with the hand holding the top hat, bowing slightly and saluting.

His face was blurred and distorted as if disturbed, and it also vaguely showed the color of oil paint.

The picture stopped abruptly, and then a few lines of ancient Fusac words appeared:

"Based on the principle of reciprocity, it's my turn to ask questions next."

"If you answer wrong, or lie, you will be punished!"

The word "punishment" is as red as blood, as if it is still dripping with scarlet liquid!

Ikanser seemed to have thought of some very bad memories, and the expression on his face twisted, and then became extremely solemn.

The water on the silver mirror flashed, and a new line of words appeared:

"What's your sexual orientation?"

Ikonser's solemn expression froze instantly, and his whole face turned white and red. At this moment, he felt that the looks from the team members around him were particularly piercing.

The next morning, the midday sun streamed into the room through the windows.

Renekton took down a mirror hanging on the wall, arranged a simple ceremony, and drew a symbol on the mirror that symbolized secrecy and voyeurism.

The light in the room dimmed a bit, and the temperature dropped slightly.

The mirror surface became pitch black, and water light continued to ripple. Between the layers of water light, several blood-red words emerged:

"Who is calling the great Arrodes!"

Looking at the small mirror here that was showing off, Renekton could not help but curl his lips, and before the words on the mirror continued to change, he began to say to himself:

"First meeting, Magic Mirror Arrodes!"

"But, I guess this isn't the first time you've met me."

"The people from the Heart of Machine asked you about what happened in the abandoned warehouse last night. How did you reply to them?"

Renekton deliberately said some limited words to ask himself a question.

Without Klein by his side, Renekton would never be able to suppress his true nature. Even if only his own rabbits and crows were watching, Renekton didn't want to let himself die.

The dark mirror was silent for a while, and then pictures began to appear. Not long after I and others left the abandoned warehouse last night, a team of Mechanical Hearts arrived.

"Did you add special effects to the scene where Klein appears?"

Renekton looked at the mirror set in a brass-colored metal frame in front of him with a playful look on his face, and tapped the table next to him with his right hand.

As the water in the mirror floated, the original scene of the fire shining brightly. Klein was wearing a black double-breasted gown, holding a half-high silk hat in his hand, and the scene of him bending down to salute disappeared.

Lines of words reappear:

"Based on the principle of reciprocity, it should be my turn to ask questions now!"

He chuckled lightly, not paying attention to the fact that Arrods deliberately avoided his own problems. He just stopped tapping the table, grinned at a suitable arc, and stared at the mirror quietly.

Arrods seemed to feel the danger. Before the words that appeared on the mirror were completely formed, they were distorted and replaced by a new question:

"You will help me return to my great Master, won't you?"

"It depends on my mood."

"And my mood depends on your performance."

Renekton answered the question on the mirror in a joking tone.

The water on the mirror shook violently a few times, as if it was being shaken violently.

The mirror quickly returned to calm, and the words on it also changed:

I just reinforced my dear master's presence a bit, which would help him get more feedback from those in the Heart of the Machine.

This time the words on the mirror disappeared quickly, and after a while new words appeared:

Now it's my turn to ask.

Why do you lurk around my great master? Is this the will of the God of Knowledge? Or the true Creator? Or a hidden sage?

Renekton brushed off a series of words that appeared on his face and said in a very calm tone:

"Here are four questions for you."

At the bottom of the mirror, a new line of words appeared:

"You can just answer the first question."

"I hope he can become the new Lord of Mysteries."

When Arrods' question came up, Renekton immediately answered it.

"correct answer."

There is a picture of fireworks exploding behind the word. I don’t know where Arrods picked it out.

On the mirror, lines of new words appeared again:

"The people from the Heart of Machinery came to see me again. This communication ends here."

After the sentence appeared completely for a moment, it quickly disappeared. The mirror returned to its normal appearance, reflecting Renekton's figure again, and the light in the room became a little brighter.

"Running pretty fast."

Renekton looked at the mirror in front of him and groaned, then put the mirror back and hung it on the wall.

After testing Arrodes's attitude toward him and learning about the progress of the Heart of Machine's investigation, Renekton stretched his body with satisfaction and prepared to go to the utility room to get some materials and arrange a ceremony.

Bugs Bunny looked at the mirror hung back on the wall with curiosity and said:

"Boss, what was that thing connected to this mirror just now?"

"Mirror Arrodes, a mirror with a bad character."

"But it knows a lot of things, and it seems to have partial omniscience authority or ability."

Renekton explained to his rabbit.

I glanced at the eager expression on Bugs Bunny's face and reminded him:

"This mirror's hobby is to make people who ask questions about it die in front of others. You'd better not try it easily."

"Can't Rabbit do it too?" Bugs Bunny asked sincerely.

"Not even rabbits," Renekton replied angrily.

Bugs Bunny left the room with his crow brother with a disappointed look on his face, but Renekton saw a look of curiosity in the eyes of the crow Anu, maybe he would find time to try to summon Arrodes.

After collecting the required materials from the utility room, he quickly arranged a ceremony and sent the biotoxin bottle to the library through the ceremony.

Renekton then closed his eyes and meditated, sketching the appearance of the circle in his mind. Through the connection between the circle and the library, he came to the library deep in the spiritual world.

In the library, Mr. Huang casually looked through an old book without a cover.

Renekton stepped forward and said hello to Mr. Huang:

"Good morning, Mr. Huang."

"Well, there have been some fluctuations in your destiny. Please pay attention to the coincidences you encounter and the unreasonable decisions you make."

"Some small accidents can turn into big troubles if they accumulate too much."

Mr. Huang nodded slightly, responded in a calm tone, and then reminded him again.