Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Byam, in front of a three-story house in the dock area.

Daniz made five or six trips back and forth to carry the purchased ingredients from the carriage to the room, and he finally moved all the ingredients into the kitchen.

Huh~ On the seat in the living room, Daniz rubbed his newly healed left hand and let out a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at Klein, who was sitting on the sofa with Bugs Bunny, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to ask these two guys why they had no idea of ​​helping him move his things.

His eyes stayed on Klein and Bugs Bunny for a while. Damn Gehrman Sparrow, damn Rabbit!

After calming down a little, Daniz cleared his throat and asked:

"Cough cough~"

"I have prepared the ingredients you need, but what do you want with so many ingredients? Hasn't the weather returned to normal? Isn't that 'Poseidon' dead yet?"

"Making food."

Klein maintained his character and answered concisely.

Of course I know ingredients are used to make food, but I asked why so many ingredients are prepared!

Danitz was still cursing in his heart when he heard Gehrman Sparrow's emotionless voice continue:

"You go."

"I now?"

Daniz pointed at himself, then looked at the sky outside the window. It was just afternoon, and it was less than two hours before lunch. Besides, if you want to eat, wouldn't it be nice to go to a restaurant? Why should I do it? .What conspiracy does this guy Gehrman Sparrow have?

Daniz was still wondering whether Klein had another conspiracy, when he saw that Klein had stood up from the sofa, staring at him expressionlessly, and said with a slight movement of his lips:

"Mr. 4500 pounds."

Daniz's hair instantly stood up, and he hurriedly stood up from the chair and said:

"I'm going to do it now. What food do you need to enjoy?"

"You know how to do it, do it all again!"

Klein responded in a calm voice without correcting that the food was not for him.

"Okay, okay."

Daniz nodded doubtfully, then ran into the kitchen as if he was running away and started to get busy.

Shit! I obviously didn't do anything, so why has the bounty been increased by another 300 pounds? If it continues to increase like this, I will become a favorite in the eyes of pirates and adventurers.

Sevia, inside a cafe in the dock area.

Ethan and Phoenix had left, and Renekton was leaning on the seat, planning to take a nap.

Just as he closed his eyes, his inspiration was suddenly touched.

Following his intuition, Renekton stretched out his right hand forward and caught a piece of light yellow paper that fell from the spirit world.

He casually brought the paper to his eyes. There were only two short lines of Loen text on it:

"The thief demigod has appeared. The old man said that he is in bad condition and asked you to help him solve it."

Not in a good condition! The bad old man was so bad that Renekton complained a little, threw the letter back into the spirit world, and then raised his hand to call the waiter to come over and pay.

In the spirit world, Renekton took his clone and roamed quickly in the direction of Backlund, enveloped by the stars.

In less than two quarters of an hour, they arrived at the corresponding area of ​​the spirit world.

Immediately, Renekton's spirituality spread, breaking through the barrier between the spiritual world and reality. The figures of him and his clone were quickly outlined in a carriage on Berklund Street in the West District of Backlund.

Leonard, who was sitting in the carriage and observing the outside environment through the bay window, turned his head in anticipation and saw two identical Renektons.

"Huh? You guys?" He subconsciously rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled.

"Oh, it's a clone created through the ability of the Dream Weaver. No wonder he wants to ask me to help him steal his extra characteristics."

Pales's slightly older voice echoed in his mind.

Leonard tilted his head slightly to let himself hear more clearly. After a moment, he asked doubtfully:

"Dream Weaver? Which path is it and what is its sequence?"

"Audience approach, sequence three."

Although he knew that Leonard was talking to the old man in his body, Renekton still subconsciously responded to the question.

"Do you know someone from Sequence Three of the Audience Path?"

Leonard just asked a habitual question. He was not surprised by this. After all, he had an angel in him, a sequence one angel. The key is to get help from the other party. This means that the relationship between the two parties is good, at least. The friendlier kind.

"There is no need for a real dream weaver. The angels in the White Tower path can also do this as long as they have the corresponding knowledge."

"With this little guy's relationship with knowledge, it's not surprising that he got a little help."

Pales responded in Leonard's mind. Even if it was just a superficial parasitism, the thoughts that were floating in Leonard's mind could not be hidden from him.

Immediately, He spoke to Renekton through Leonard:

"In order to prevent this from being a trap by Amon, I will trouble you to deal with this demigod of the Jacob family."

"So cautious?"

"Before I even get close, the corresponding thoughts in my mind will be stolen by it."

Renekton tilted his head slightly and said in a deep voice.

Leonard showed an expression of approval on his face, but said in an old voice:

"When facing Amon, you can never be too cautious. He is the nightmare of every thief and extraordinary person."

"It's just stolen ideas and a small amount of extraordinary abilities. This shouldn't be a big problem for you."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to think so highly of me, grandpa."

"If it makes up its mind to escape, I won't be able to keep it. After all, these three methods you have can't fight and you can only survive."

Renekton shrugged and did not answer Pales' question directly.

Pales didn't pay attention to Renekton's complaints, but said proudly:

"There are many great fighters, but most of them have fallen, and I am still alive!"

Renekton shrugged and made no comment.

He closed his eyes and simulated the ability of a psychiatrist, leaving psychological hints for himself to ensure that he would not stand there stupidly if his thoughts were stolen.

After a moment, Renekton's figure suddenly blurred, faded and disappeared.

Renekton Soth casually glanced at the location where Renekton's figure disappeared, then looked at Leonard and said:

"Grandpa, I have always wanted to ask a question."

Under Leonard's doubtful eyes, he continued:

"With your serial-level deception ability, do you have the ability to turn false things into true ones?"

"Just like the dream of a visionary, can you deceive the world and the rules, turn an ordinary stone into a priceless gem, and turn an ordinary blow into a terrifying natural disaster-like attack?"

Leonard's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, as if he was silently asking Pales:

Old man, can you thieves do this?

Immediately, he opened and closed his lips and made a disdainful sound:

"To turn an ordinary stone into a priceless gemstone, you only need to deceive the buyer. As for making false things become real, this is the ability only dreamers have."

"We can achieve this step by defrauding the world and defrauding the rules. Maybe we can do it by mistake. How can I, an ordinary insect of time, have such great ability!"

An ordinary insect of time? Grandpa, you really know how to joke.

The corners of Renekton Soth's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know whether he should say Pales Versailles or whether he should say he was low-key.

"Control your voice and don't disturb an old man's peace!"

Pales's voice came from Leonard's mouth again.

Renekton Soth simply shut up and turned to look out the window, admiring the scenery outside. As soon as he turned his head, the sky outside instantly darkened.

"This is?"

Leonard made a sound of surprise.

"That guy prayed for a secret power and isolated this place into two worlds separated by extraordinary people and ordinary people."

Leonard was silent for a moment. He thought of the sealed object held by the Church of the Night. Its effect was to create a mirror world that was isolated from reality.

"The path mastered by the Knowledge Church has a sequence called Erudite. They can analyze and simulate the extraordinary abilities they have seen."

"It's not surprising what kind of help he can pray for. However, it seemed just now."

Leonard waited quietly for a moment and did not hear Pales' subsequent words. He asked curiously:

"What does it seem like?"

"It's nothing. Just keep watching and you will see the fighting style of extraordinary people who are good at casting spells."

Renekton Soss glanced at Leonard curiously and saw that neither Leonard nor Pales had any idea of ​​​​solving his doubts.

The clone really has no human rights! He sighed in his heart, then turned his head and focused his attention outside.

In the sky above Berklund Street, after praying for the help of the Hidden Sage and using hidden power to isolate the street into the real world and the extraordinary world, he took off the illusory hat he was wearing and let himself The body shape is revealed.

There was a purple light flowing in the eyes, and the sight easily penetrated the layers of obstacles, and saw a mouse in the sewer, whose eyes were full of wisdom.

"Damn! Who is this?"

"Why did you suddenly find me?"

Flora Jacob kept roaring in her heart, and at the same time moved her body quickly, looking for the weak points of this isolated extraordinary world, and wanted to escape from here.

At the same time, he was also approaching Renekton covertly, allowing him to come within the coverage of his "stealing" ability.

Renekton saw the intention of the mouse demigod, but was not prepared to dodge. He casually took out a crystal monocle from his pocket that had been prepared in advance.

Under Flora Jacob's horrified gaze, she put it on her right eye.

"Amon!"

The rat parasitized by Flora Jacob had an obvious look of fear on her face. She even forgot about running. The rat's body tripped over itself in the sewer and fell a long distance. .