Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Early on Tuesday morning, the Golden Dream departed from a private port on the coast of Feneport, broke into the violent sea, and began sailing to the southern continent.

On the Golden Dream, Edwina stood at the front of the deck. In front of her sat a group of crew members without important things. To her right, five or six meters away, there were four Nagas.

Their whole bodies are covered with dark green scales, their abdomen is almost light yellow, their lower body is a thick snake tail, they have dark green fins on their back and sides, they have four claw-like arms, and their hair looks like dark blue The seaweed is spread randomly and is much thicker than the hair of normal creatures.

Their bodies are covered with pitch-black seawater, which strangely gathers around their bodies, seeming to provide them with an environment closer to the ocean.

The dark sea water slowly condensed and writhed out an older snake head. It opened its mouth and spoke in a not-so-skilled Lundborg accent:

"Edwina, could you please prepare some basic learning materials for the Nagas? In return, I will let them help you find some sunken ships and treasures in the violent sea."

Edwina nodded slightly and said without much change in her expression:

"can."

Then she looked around, scanning the surrounding crew members who were either wary or curious about Naga, and said in a calm voice:

"Let's start today's morning class."

"What we are learning today is Highland. This is the original language of the southern continent. It does not originate from the ancient Fusac language and has its own structure."

"If we unearth treasures from before the ancient Balam Empire in the Raging Sea, there is a high probability that this language will be used."

The crew members surrounding Edwina were like students forced to go to school for eight in the morning, all bowing their heads in silence.

"Damn, I'm a little envious of Daniz. After the Golden Dream sets off, that guy won't be able to come back at all for a while."

Boatswain Daniels tilted his head slightly and complained softly to Yodson next to him.

Jordson nodded in deep agreement and responded in a low voice:

"The morning classes every day are already terrible enough. Now there are a group of Nagas who appear out of nowhere. They are obviously stupid and not suitable for studying at all. They still insist on pretending to love studying. The people on the ship The atmosphere has been ruined by them."

Edwina looked at Daniels and Jordanson with calm eyes. Seeing them silently lowering their heads and turning around, she explained aloud:

"Daniz will never miss these classes. Every morning class, I record the scene using secret techniques and have people send it to him."

The old snake head condensed from the dark sea water spoke again:

"Edwina, can you give me a copy of what you recorded? Nagas who lack corresponding common sense learn very slowly."

"Okay." Edwina nodded lightly, this was not a big deal.

Orpheus, who was sitting far away from the Nagas, lowered his head slightly. He was holding a thick parchment in his hand, and words were emerging on it:

"It's hard for me to imagine that it is a saint, and it is very close to an angel. Although I have never seen its true form, I can already imagine an old man wearing glasses and holding a book. Naga image."

Orpheus curled his lips and gently carved on the parchment with his right index finger:

"It may not be Naga. I can feel a very thick shadow and aura of depravity. It is very huge and has been attached to the bottom of the Golden Dream."

On the other side, Blue, the first mate of the Golden Dream, reached out and rubbed the gray curly hair on his head, but glanced at his thigh, where there was a thick piece of parchment with some awkward words written on it. emerge.

He changed his posture slightly, placed his right hand on the parchment, raised his head and stared at Edna who was lecturing in front of him, while his fingers gently carved on the parchment on his thigh:

"Is it any wonder that you have had so many dark circles under your eyes these past two days that you were so frightened that you couldn't sleep?"

"City of Generosity" Bayam.

Renekton took Bugs Bunny walking along the coastal streets. He simulated the ability of a hypnotist and applied a layer of spell effect on himself and Bugs Bunny, putting himself in the blind spot of the consciousness of the people around him.

Although they cannot achieve the psychological invisibility effect of a hypnotist, as long as they do not actively interact with the other party, they will subconsciously ignore their own facial features and Bugs Bunny, who does not behave like a rabbit.

Bugs Bunny followed Renekton step by step. He moved nimbly to avoid the people around him and ignored his footsteps. He did not forget to say:

"Hey, boss, haven't you already separated the characteristics of the prophet? Why can you still simulate other extraordinary abilities?"

"This is not a simulation, but a spell developed after mastering the corresponding knowledge. A wizard can do it."

As Renekton answered, he turned and walked towards a shop not far away.

It was a shop where locals sold souvenirs. He saw the middle-aged man who looked like the boss was using a piece of wood to carve a whale jumping out of the sea, which was basically in shape.

Behind him, there is a rather majestic and solemn statue. It is a somewhat vague figure. He is stepping on the waves, surrounded by lightning and storms.

After Renekton and Bugs Bunny got closer, the boss simply ignored them because of the spell effects on them.

Renekton quietly admired the sculptures in this shop for a moment. They were not entirely wood carvings, but there were also many works of art made from the bones and shells of sea animals, stones, and even some utensils.

This is the way the natives of the Rhoside Islands used to make utensils and objects. However, as this area was colonized by Loen, these backward crafts were eliminated and turned into souvenirs that only passing travelers occasionally bought.

After looking at the products in the store for a moment, Renekton's eyes rested on the rather majestic sculpture surrounded by lightning and storms, and asked:

"What is this carving?"

The boss, who had a darker complexion and was more gloomy, shook the carving knife in his hand. He raised his head in surprise and looked at Renekton who had walked in front of him at some point. He stood up and said hello:

"Huh? Sorry, I was so absorbed that I didn't notice the arrival of the guests. You can take a look at them as you like."

"This is the 'Poseidon', our faith, and the guardian of the Rhoad Islands. He is a benevolent and great being."

After the boss finished praising his faith, Renekton looked at the wood carving in his hand again and said apologetically:

"I seem to have disturbed your creation."

On the back of the whale, there is a mark left by the carving knife in the boss's hand just now, which looks like a twisted lightning.

Following Renekton's gaze, the boss looked at the marks on the wood carving. He smiled casually and said:

"No, it's okay. This may be God's will. Lightning has always been God's authority."

"Now I have new inspiration, it will become a more perfect wood sculpture!"

“Can I order this wood sculpture?”

Renekton chuckled and nodded, then took out a wallet from his pocket and casually took out a one-pound note.

The boss waved his hand quickly, and then nodded:

"No, you don't need to do this. It's not your reason. If you really like this wood carving, you can buy it after two days. It will take some time to complete and you don't need to pay a deposit for it."

Renekton nodded lightly. He respected his boss's decision, but he still handed over the banknotes in his hand. He chuckled and explained:

"I would like to order two wood carvings, a gray-furred lop-eared rabbit and a soaring crow."

The boss was stunned for a moment, then took the banknotes handed over by Renekton, nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, but the wood carving takes a long time to make. You need to wait until at least next week."

"No problem." Renekton chuckled and nodded.

"Boss, how much does this conch cost?"

A low and familiar voice sounded behind him. Renekton turned around curiously and saw Phoenix carrying a suitcase. He was holding a brightly colored conch with a ring of shells surrounding it and stopped to admire it.

Renekton raised his eyebrows in surprise. After looking at each other, he chuckled and said:

"Why are you here in Bayam again? Don't you plan to return to the Southern Continent for the time being?"

Phoenix nodded slightly and responded:

"I was originally worried about Ethan's safety, so I went with him for a while. It's no longer necessary now."

So you threw him alone on the Golden Dream?