Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"It's me! What's the matter with you two? I don't remember knowing two such distinguished gentlemen." Renekton nodded slightly in response to the middle-aged gentleman's words.

"Then we have gotten to know each other now. I think we will have many opportunities to get in touch in the future." The middle-aged gentleman's voice was a little low.

He seemed to be trying to make his voice sound more approachable and less serious, but he failed. Instead, his deep voice seemed more majestic.

Renekton did not answer but looked at the other person, waiting for the other person to continue speaking.

The middle-aged gentleman frowned slightly, turned his head and motioned to the young gentleman who was half a step away from him to take over his words.

The young gentleman next to him nodded slightly, as if to cover up the smile that could hardly be suppressed on his lips, and immediately continued what the middle-aged gentleman had just said.

The other party coughed twice and said, "Ahem! We were originally here to deal with the possible out-of-control and monsters here."

Having said this, the young gentleman paused for a moment and looked at Renekton carefully with unconcealed curiosity and doubt in his eyes.

Renekton stared into the other person's light blue eyes in response. The young gentleman, who felt rude, looked away in embarrassment.

The other party coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment and then said: "But we found no signs of losing control after we came here. After observing for a while, we plan to make contact with you, because you look really normal and not at all out of control." There are no traces of you, maybe you really are the one lucky one among ten thousand."

The words of the young gentleman across from him made Renekton a little confused. When he heard the other man's words about observing him for a while, his mood suddenly became tense, but what the other man said later made Renekton feel that the other man should not have discovered the secret of his time travel. , what the other party said should be the secret that originally belonged to Renekton.

But now Renekton is sure that the two people in front of him are Extraordinary. Judging from their appearance, they should belong to the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. Of course, members of the Church of the Goddess of the Earth who like this kind of appearance are not excluded.

"What do you mean by losing control?" Renekton asked thoughtfully.

"The madness contained in the magic potion itself. If the person who takes the magic potion cannot withstand this madness, he will lose control and become a monster." The middle-aged gentleman explained simply.

"And you, without even taking the magic potion, directly swallowed the extraordinary properties of sequence eight. This behavior can basically be regarded as suicide, and the probability of success is so low that it can be ignored!" the middle-aged gentleman added in a serious tone. One sentence, and pointed out that Renekton directly swallowed alive the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence Eight.

Renekton was already in a daze. Renekton had thought that things involving loss of control were not simple. Maybe he had been contaminated by something or an unknown existence without knowing it, but he never expected that things would turn out to be like this. He swallowed the extraordinary characteristics alive.

Moreover, it is an extraordinary characteristic of sequence eight. Although it is only one sequence higher than sequence nine, the pollution in the extraordinary characteristic is not as simple as one plus one. At this moment, Renekton felt that the word ill-fated could no longer describe him.

"Among the extraordinary people and various information I have come into contact with over the years, you are the only person I have seen and known who has swallowed the extraordinary characteristics of sequence eight alive and survived. Your luck can be regarded as one in a million. Son." The middle-aged gentleman saw that Renekton was stunned and didn't speak. He thought that Renekton was frightened by his serious words just now, so he added another sentence.

"No! I also know a fierce man who has swallowed up the extraordinary characteristics of sequence six. That is the real lucky person." Renekton complained in his heart, thinking of the Rose Bishop on the Future Ship in the original work, and unexpectedly The truly lucky ones who survived after swallowing the characteristics of Sequence Six alive.

"If we were to take the path of destiny, there would be nothing wrong with the big snake and the little snake!" Thinking of the lucky Renekton, he couldn't help but think of the two unlucky angels of the path of destiny.

Both of them have been angels for thousands of years. Their former colleagues, friends and successors have all become true gods, but they are the only two who are still playing cat and mouse games.

"Extraordinary characteristics? Why do you know that I swallowed the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence Eight alive?" Renekton asked with some confusion.

Renekton remembered that the existence of Extraordinary Characteristics was jointly concealed by the seven major churches. Ordinary church members would not know the existence of Extraordinary Characteristics at all, and how did the two people opposite know that Renekton swallowed the Extraordinary Characteristics alive.

"The light blue thing you once got from the corpse of one of our colleagues has now been swallowed by you. As for more information, you will have to wait until you join the church and gain certain permissions. ." At this point, the middle-aged gentleman paused.

After observing Renekton's reaction, the middle-aged gentleman continued: "As for why we know the extraordinary properties of Sequence 8, the cultist who secretly lured you to pick up and swallow the extraordinary properties has been caught by us. More There are many things I can’t tell you yet, unless you are willing to join the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and become one of us.”

"We are official Extraordinaries. All wild Extraordinaries who become Extraordinaries for various reasons will be under our control." The young gentleman next to him added.

"So I actually don't have any other choice, right?" Renekton wasn't angry, at least he didn't object to becoming an official Beyonder.

"No, you can also choose to join the Church of the Mother Earth. You are a Feneborter yourself, and your father is also a devout believer of the Mother Earth. It is also reasonable to join the Church of the Mother Earth." The middle-aged gentleman denied Lake. sudden words.

Then he said: "Similarly, your mother is a devout believer of our Lord, you yourself are also a believer of our Lord, and the extraordinary characteristics you swallowed belong to the Church of Knowledge, and only in the Church of Knowledge can you be better Master the extraordinary characteristics you have swallowed, so that you will not lose control and other problems in the future, and even continue to advance, if you are willing to continue to advance after understanding the world of extraordinary people."

Two different options were given, and the reasons and benefits of choosing the Church of the Mother Earth and the Church of Knowledge were explained one by one. Finally, a conclusion was given that choosing the Church of Knowledge was the best choice.

"As expected of a member of the Church of Knowledge, the way he talks is so similar to my former university professor!" Renekton complained in his mind.

Then he nodded and said, "That makes sense. Well, how can I join the Church of Knowledge?"

"You can join now. No other additional conditions are required. We have already done your background check. Of course, before that, you need to go with us to the Nasossi Grand Library, where the Church of Knowledge is based in Madan. We also need to carefully check whether there is any residual pollution on your body. If there is any residual pollution, you need to purify it, otherwise it will affect you, especially if you did not take the magic potion for promotion. If there is no residual pollution, just do Once you register, you will be considered as joining us." The middle-aged gentleman replied still fully and seriously.

At the end, he added: "But you are not joining us as an ordinary member, but as an executor, joining the official Beyonder team belonging to the Church of Knowledge. You should be a member of my team by then. By the way, you don't have a self yet." Introducing, my name is Ikondon Theis, and next to me is your future teammate, Josh Siegel."

"Okay, Captain Iconton. But why is our station at the Great Library of Nasosi and not the Church of Knowledge?" Renekton nodded.

“The church is a place for daily prayer and preaching of the brilliance of our Lord. It is not suitable as a place where people frequently come in and out of offices. The Nasossi Grand Library is not far from the Church of Knowledge. There are enough books there for church personnel to study daily, and The houses in that block are the property of the church, and the big library has a back door that leads directly to the Church of Knowledge." Captain Icondon explained in detail the reasons why the church chose the Nasossi Big Library as its residence in Madan. .

"That's right!" Renekton nodded thoughtfully.

In fact, at this moment, Renekton couldn't help but wonder whether he would suffer from the same problem in the future. Whenever someone asked a question, he couldn't help but give a long and dense answer. After all, the Extraordinaries Backlund, Detective Isengard Stanton and Iceberg Lieutenant General Edwina Edwards who appeared in this path in the original work both have this personality preference.

Inexplicably, an image of a talkative old dragon wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding a book appeared in Renekton's mind. As soon as this image appeared, Renekton shook his head twice to drive this image out of his mind. , although the God of knowledge and wisdom is not the audience channel, because He is omniscient and omnipotent, He may not be able to do this kind of thing, so it is better to be more modest.

"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" Renekton suddenly shook his head, causing Icondon to ask solemnly.

"Ah? No! No, there is a problem. Should we go to the Nassausi Library now?" Renekton denied it reflexively. He felt that there was something wrong with this answer, so he asked a question casually.

"Well, that's best if you don't have any other questions." Icondon nodded and said.