Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Very sophisticated and experienced, he is worthy of being the "Star Admiral" whose reputation has been spreading on the sea for many years. Klein sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he leaned back on the chair gently, maintaining his leisurely posture, and said very casually:

"The reward for rescuing you will be paid by the White Tower."

Renekton, who was sitting on the side, was stunned for a moment. He instinctively looked at Klein at the top of the mottled long table, opened his mouth, and said in a sincere voice:

"Thank you for your help, respected Mr. Fool, I will pay equivalent compensation for this!"

As a theatergoer, I have to accompany you in the performance. I am like a melon farmer planting melons myself!

"'The Fool'?"

"I heard about your honorable name from Mr. Z of the Aurora Society."

Cattleya grasped the key points through the conversation between Renekton and Klein just now, and spoke carefully before speaking.

Then she turned her gaze to the blurry figure in front of her and said in a very sincere tone:

"Thank you very much for your help. I wonder what kind of compensation you need to pay for this? If possible, I am willing to pay it on your behalf."

Renekton sat upright, chuckled and said:

"The reward is my ship's fare on the Future."

Future Ship. He has been on the Future Ship before, no wonder I feel familiar. Cattleya quickly screened each character in her mind, and soon, she locked on the target.

She considered her tone and said:

"Are you Al?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Long time no see, Captain!"

Cattleya's originally nervous mood relaxed a little, and then she asked curiously:

"How did you know that I encountered the Knowledge Chaser and asked Mr. Fool for help in time?"

Klein sat leisurely on the high-backed chair, but his eyes stayed on Renekton. He was prepared to direct the question directly to him when the other party couldn't answer the question.

The worst thing is that Mr. Fool has the authority over the ocean field. It is normal to know that you are a pirate general floating on the sea. Anyway, I have the Poseidon Scepter, so it is not impossible for me to perform corresponding miracles.

Renekton put his hands on the long bronze table in front of him and said with a slight sigh:

"This is just a coincidence. I happened to report something to Mr. Fool."

"Your astrological instrument was built by Emperor Russell. It can establish a certain connection with this place. This is the main reason why you can get help from Mr. Fool."

Astrology? An item made by the Emperor? So, Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man should have similar items around them back then. Is this why I was able to pull them above this gray fog?

The Emperor also has a certain connection with this gray fog and is it related to time travel? Could it be that Russell and I were both brought to this world by Source Castle? And Al was brought here by the Wilderness of Knowledge?

Klein's emotions surged uncontrollably, and thoughts kept floating in his mind, but under the cover of gray fog, all this was not obvious.

The items made by Emperor Russell can establish a certain connection with this! As her thoughts floated around, her eyes changed slightly as she looked at the 'Fool' at the top of the mottled long table.

Her first reaction was to tell the Queen of Mystery the news, which was the news she had been pursuing.

After a while, she regained control of her thoughts, and observed without trace for a week, focusing on the other empty seats. Finally, she respectfully and cautiously asked the figure at the top:

"Dear Mr. Fool, is there anyone else here?"

Klein calmed down his emotions and said in a calm voice:

"Some people like you, they have established a regular gathering, I am a witness."

Cattleya said without hesitation:

"Can I participate?"

Now that we have established contact with this "Fool", it is better to take the opportunity to learn more. The items made by Emperor Russell can have a certain connection with this place. The reason is definitely not simple. In fact, the Emperor once sat here. somewhere.

Klein leaned back slightly, leaned on the back of the chair, and said in a leisurely voice:

"can."

"No permission allowed, no disclosure."

"Okay!" Cattleya nodded lightly and responded without hesitation.

Renekton sat lazily on the high-backed chair, with his right hand on his chin, slightly distracted. With the character of a captain, when she leaves the gray fog, some of the information just now will appear in Bell within an hour. In Nader's hands, she spent the intervening hour struggling and considering her words.

Klein flexed his right hand and tapped the table lightly, making a thumping sound.

A deck of tarot cards with the codes removed was materialized and floated on the long bronze table.

"They took the tarot cards as a codename and that's what's left."

"You can pick one."

That's why Mr. "Fool" just called Al "White Tower". Cattleya glanced at Renekton, paused for a moment on the tarot cards floating on the table, and then said directly:

"Hermit!"

Renekton immediately withdrew his right hand that was placed on the table, and the embodied tarot cards disappeared immediately. Under the cover of gray mist, he said with a calm posture and a calm voice:

"Backlund time, every Monday at three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay." Cattleya nodded slightly and responded in a very solemn tone.

Seeing that Klein had plans to let Cattleya leave, Renekton immediately sat up straight, leaned forward slightly and said:

"Looking forward to our next meeting, Ms. Hermit~"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson light rose up, and Cattleya's figure suddenly disappeared above the gray mist.

Renekton leaned on the back of the chair again and resumed his lazy posture. He turned his head to look at the figure of the top leader, Klein, shrouded in gray mist and said:

"The captain of the Future has appeared. When do you plan to go to sea?"

"Or, it's easier to pray to the goddess of the night."

"My identity in the church is already a dead man."

Klein responded in a calm voice.

Renekton nodded slightly, without revealing Klein's thoughts, and instead said:

"There is a passage to the God's Abandoned Land at the ruins of the God's War."

"If the time is right, I can go to that sea area with you."

The ruins of the War of Gods have a passage leading to the Land Abandoned by Gods. In other words, there is no way to enter or leave the Land Abandoned by Gods through normal means. No wonder, the thousand years of exploration in Silver City have yielded no results.

Klein's figure shrouded in gray mist had a slightly more solemn expression. He frowned slightly and looked at Renekton:

"Are you planning to go to the Land Abandoned by Gods?"

"What's there?"

He felt that it was impossible for Renekton's character to suddenly want to go to the Forsaken Land. It was more likely that there was something attractive to him there.

Klein's question made Renekton subconsciously think of Amon wandering in the God-Forsaken Land, and he blurted out:

"There are many ammons."

"." Klein was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer the question.

After a short silence, Renekton continued what he just said:

"I plan to go to the Land Abandoned by the Gods to look for some high-sequence characteristics of the Mystic and Universal Paths, and collect some beliefs along the way to prepare for possible needs in the future."

"Silver City?" Klein first thought of Silver City, which is also the only human city-state he knows that is still struggling to survive in the land abandoned by the gods.

Renekton shook his head slightly, then said in a deep voice:

"I have discussed this issue with Sasril. In the Land Abandoned by the Gods, in addition to the Silver City, there are several other gathering places for humans. Some are under the protection of the true Creator, and some are traveling in the deep darkness."

"The True Creator? Protecting the survivors of the God-Forsaken Land?"

Klein felt a little weird. This was completely different from the image of the evil god in his impression.

Even though he already knows that the true creator is the remnant of the ancient sun god who once led the rise of mankind in this world, he has gone crazy and is closer to the evil spirit of the ancient sun god.

Renekton leaned on the back of his chair, rubbing the edge of the long mottled table with his right hand, and said with emotion in his voice:

"Although He is crazy, as long as he is not an Extraordinary of the secret prayer path, as long as you don't take the initiative to approach him and listen to his voice, there won't be much danger."

"Even the Aurora Society, their crazy behavior is mostly to allow the true Creator to break through the seal left by the Seven Gods in the God-Forsaken Land and come to reality. Other than that, they are no different from other churches."