Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"Do you, the seven lights of the spiritual world, have a way to reach the place abandoned by the gods? Amon already knows about his existence."

Renekton took the lead in starting the topic, and while speaking, he glanced at Klein.

Amon discovered my existence. He knew from the beginning that I was the so-called Fool?

Renekton's short words directly caused ripples in Klein's heart. He didn't even have the energy to think about Amon's question or the strange attitude of Red El Moria towards him.

Red-light El Moria looked sideways at Klein with a somewhat solemn expression, and said with a slight hesitation:

"Amon's true form is in the land abandoned by the gods. He will not take action easily until he has truly confirmed your identity or discovered important clues."

"Of course, Your Highness, you still need to beware of Him. He is the biggest obstacle to your return to the highest position."

"In the near future, there will be an all-out battle between you and Him!"

After admonishing Klein, El Moria turned his attention back to Renekton and answered the question just now:

"The spiritual world in the Land Abandoned by God is also isolated from the outside world. Even we who are closely related to the spiritual world cannot overcome this blockade."

"I have control over how to enter the Land Abandoned by the Gods, but I don't recommend that you step there now. For you now, it is an extremely dangerous place."

Renekton nodded slightly and chuckled:

"Don't worry, I don't have any idea of ​​giving characteristics to people."

There was a brief silence in the study, and no one spoke anymore. Only the cold whirlwind was left spinning in the middle of the room, driving the sprinkled herbal powder up and down in the air.

Klein reorganized his thoughts and his eyes wandered between Renekton and El Moria.

El Moria seemed to see the hesitation in Klein's heart, and said in a very kind manner:

"Your Highness, you can ask me any questions you have, as long as I know what I can tell you now."

"You don't have to be so polite." After a slight pause, Klein took a deep breath and continued:

"What do you think I should know and can know now?"

Klein thought about how to express the question he wanted to ask in another way. It was more convenient than asking them one by one by himself.

The expression on El Moria's face became a little more serious. He just thought about it briefly and thought of the words before saying:

"Knowledge involving high levels is inherently contaminated. Your Highness, your current level is not high enough. What I can tell you is limited."

At this point, El Moria looked at Klein and seemed to see through what Klein was thinking, and continued:

"The specialness in you is based on the Origin Castle, and the Origin Castle is the essence of the three paths of fortune teller, thief, and apprentice. It is a necessity to lead to the top of the sequence!"

"Just like if you want to become sequence 0, you must master uniqueness."

"The connection between Source Castle and you will leave some special traces on you, and these traces will be seen by high-ranking people belonging to the three pathways of Source Castle."

"At the same time, it will also be seen by other high-ranking beings who control part of the destiny!"

"You have to wait until you become a demigod to hide this specialness."

Klein listened to El Moria's narration in silence, and his eyes stayed on Renekton for a while.

After El Moria saw Klein's actions, he raised his hand and stroked the beard on his chin, and said with a smile:

"He is the favored one of 'knowledge'. This 'knowledge' not only refers to the god of knowledge, but also refers to the essence that symbolizes knowledge."

"The activated essence is an item of the same level as the Origin Castle. It is not special for him to know your identity."

"Strictly speaking, the status of the Knowledge Wilderness is lower than that of the Origin Castle."

Renekton glanced at the red light that directly betrayed his information to Klein, coughed slightly, and corrected a small flaw in El Moria's words.

Knowledge Wilderness, Origin Castle. Why do I feel like everyone knows the secrets about me but me? Is this a secret only to me?

After digesting the information brought by El Moria, some of Klein's doubts were finally answered, and more questions arose at the same time.

Why am I connected with Origin Castle, and what does Origin Castle have to do with my time travel? Al has nothing to do with Origin Castle, so his time travel should be related to that wilderness of knowledge. What was the reason for Russell's time travel?

El Moria’s majestic voice sounded again:

"There is a saying in the extraordinary world. When your own extraordinary path is determined, your enemies and friends will be determined accordingly."

"All diviners, thieves, and angels on the apprentice path will be your enemies!"

Klein's brows furrowed even deeper. An angel of three paths, I'm still only a Sequence 7.

While thinking, Klein turned his attention to Renekton beside him.

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and said:

"There are only two paths in the wilderness of knowledge, the voyeur and the enlightened one. All I need to face is the God of Steam."

"Why are there no hidden sages?"

Klein asked at the right time.

El Moria answered this question to Klein before Renekton spoke:

"The activation of the Hidden Sage is deeply related to the Wilderness of Knowledge. This evil god has long been under the control of the Wilderness of Knowledge."

"If he attacks the Hidden Sage, he will only become the next Hidden Sage."

Renekton only felt very interesting when he saw the scene in front of him. As one of the Seven Lights of the Spirit World, El Moria behaved like a walking encyclopedia in front of Klein.

Renekton looked at Klein's bitter and resentful expression, chuckled and reminded:

"Don't think about these far-fetched things. After all, we are not even demigods yet."

"Keep your own mentality. Before being a demigod, it is the easiest stage to accumulate humanity."

"Thank you, I'm not comforted at all." Klein replied as if he was complaining.

"Do you know the magician's rules for acting?"

The news he received today gave Klein a sense of urgency.

I have to move up the sequence quickly, at least to the Sequence 4 demigod level as soon as possible to cover up the traces of Origin Castle on my body.

Renekton looked like he was reminiscing, and after thinking for a moment he said:

"I know four things:

1. Do more proactive performances, but don’t do unprepared performances;

2. Challenge the impossible, even if the final result is just false;

3. Try to get applause from the audience;

4. Control the target’s attention. "

Klein pondered for a moment, and this was not much different from the conclusion he made. Then he turned to El Moria for confirmation.

El Moria nodded slightly and said in a majestic voice:

"That's basically it. Everyone's role is different. You need to find a way that suits you."

Silver City, in the chief office at the top of the round tower.

The leader of the six-member council, Colin Iliad, was standing in front of the window, staring at the Silver City shrouded in darkness and lightning.

The dim candlelight in the room illuminated his messy gray hair, the twisted and ferocious old scars on his face, the deep nasolabial folds on his face, and his worried eyes.

As if he noticed something, Colin turned around, looked into the dark corner, and asked in a deep voice:

"Did you find anything?"

In the corner where Colin was looking, a shadow stood up, projecting darkly onto the wall, twisting and whirling.

Its metallic voice sounded in the room:

"After Derrick Berg returned to his home, his behavior showed certain abnormalities."

Colin nodded lightly without any surprise, and asked in a calm voice:

"What did he do?"

After turning into a light man with the help of the magical item at the bottom of the round tower, and solving the out-of-control man and Amon's clone, he always suspected that the matter was not completely resolved.

Derrick said that the former captain of the exploration team had become Amon's clone, and Derrick, who had been in contact with Amon's clone for so long, suspected that the other party had also unknowingly become that Amon's clone.

He didn't know if what happened today was a battle between evil gods, a temptation, or an attempt to gain his trust.

But he had to make a completely different response than before.

On the wall, the black shadow that kept shaking slightly replied:

"After he entered the room, he sat on the edge of the bed and whispered to himself for a while. Because I was worried about being discovered by the mysterious man, I didn't get too close and didn't hear clearly what was said, but I was sure it was abnormal. Performance."

"After talking to himself, Derrick seemed to become very tired and quickly fell asleep. But not long after, he suddenly woke up again and held a ceremony, a ceremony with secret elements."

"This ritual seems to be responding!"

Colin frowned and thought for a while with a solemn expression, and then said in a gradually heavier tone:

"Sure enough, he is communicating with Amon's body in this way? Or maybe he is communicating with the evil god who has established contact with him to help him get rid of the remnants of Amon from his body!"

"What is his or their purpose?"

The black shadow on the wall was silent. He couldn't answer the question and could only continue:

"After the ceremony, Derrick seems to have changed little. Do we need to deal with it immediately? Whether it is Amon's true form or the evil god who has established contact with Derrick, we can't deal with it."

Colin was silent for several seconds before saying:

"No need for the time being. Neither the evil god nor Amon has shown enough actual malice towards us. It is more beneficial for us to let them influence each other and restrain each other."

"Do you still remember that prophecy? It's almost time for disaster to strike. We are encountering more and more dangers. Danger, for us, may also be an opportunity!"

"I obey your will, Your Majesty!"

The black shadow on the wall slowly retracted to the ground until it completely disappeared.