Renekton felt that his perception of knowledge had changed somewhat, and it was no longer the more casual attitude he had before. Whether it was acquiring knowledge or disseminating knowledge, there should be a process that requires both gain and sacrifice.

My previous approach was closer to that of a hidden sage. I instinctively wanted to spread knowledge and directly collect knowledge that I had not yet mastered.

As he thought about it, the layers of light and shadow around him receded, and Renekton's vision turned into a somewhat dim scene in the warehouse.

A cold wind suddenly blew outside the warehouse, passing through the ventilation window above the wall and bringing the slightest bit of chill into the warehouse.

A feeling of coolness and emptiness made Renekton lower his head subconsciously, and he saw that there was no fabric on his body except the "sage's robe". He wrapped the black robe around him with some discomfort.

"The death rate of clothes is a bit high. You can't just create a magical item to wear in the future, right?"

After sighing, he reached forward casually, took out an illusory hat from the void, and put it on his head.

His figure then disappeared, disappearing all traces.

"I'm leaving first, and you should go back to the Golden Dream."

As a somewhat erratic voice fell, the prophet clone could no longer notice the presence of other people around it.

"The clone and all, he is indeed the most convenient tool."

He sighed to himself rather speechlessly, and then called a few invisible giant hands to clean up the remaining ritual residue around him.

After cleaning the warehouse, he looked around, stretched out his hand and pressed it in mid-air, turned his wrist slightly, and with a burst of light blue light floating, a "door" connected to the spirit world was opened by him.

He curled his lips and stepped inside. A wave of light blue swayed away, and calm returned to the warehouse.

On Monday morning, in the spirit world area corresponding to Bayam, Renekton's figure lingered here.

After a night's rest, he had adjusted his condition and returned to Bayam.

After coming here, his intuition has always had a vague premonition. It seems that as long as he leaves the spiritual world and comes to Bayam in reality, he will encounter a powerful blow.

Staring at the real world outside the spiritual world, his eyes suddenly became deep and dark, resembling the sea surface before a storm, losing focus and becoming confused.

Through the ability of prophecy, he saw what he might encounter after leaving the spiritual world and coming to Bayam. It was the darkness that made people want to sleep and the silver lightning that enveloped everything.

The Church of Storms has a sealed object similar to Arrods that can directly target me within a certain range?

With a slight sigh, Renekton planned to make some changes and cover up his image and aura.

He glanced casually, and happened to see a folk herbal shop that was not very conspicuous through the spirit world, and saw a chubby owl and a chubby animal trainer.

Darkwill? He doesn't seem to be in very good condition, but there is no sign that his destiny has been disturbed. Is this because he hasn't gotten the dice of probability yet? But it should be soon.

As soon as the idea emerged, a strong sense of danger suddenly sounded.

Without thinking, Renekton stretched out his hand in the void in front of him and grabbed a layer of invisible things to cover his body, transforming himself into a state of non-existence. With his other hand, he took out an illusory hat and put it on his body. His figure disappeared.

As soon as he finished his action, he saw a dark crow flying over the area he was looking at just now. There was a circle of white eye shadow on the crow's right eye.

Amon's clones are really everywhere. They suddenly appeared on the Rhosid Islands. Did they notice something or have a premonition?

"Guys with the ability to master the field of destiny are really troublesome. They can always detect any unusual changes immediately."

Muttering to himself, he took out a piece of letter paper, replaced the pen and ink with the powder material he carried with him, and left a line of writing on the letter paper through magic.

He casually created pieces of starlight, wrapped the letter in his hand and flew to other areas of the spiritual world, and then rushed into reality.

Inside a hotel in Bayam Marina area.

Daniz was lying on the easy chair with a lifeless look on his face, still chattering:

"When can I return to the Golden Dream?"

"A lot of ships to and from Bayam have been suspended in the past two days. If this continues, I will really become the personal servant of Gehrman Sparrow."

Bugs Bunny was lying on the sofa nearby, eating fruit leisurely. He had learned the news about Renekton's rescue from Klein.

It deliberately showed off and muttered in Daniz's direction just enough for the other party to hear:

"Well, it's wonderful to be a rabbit without worries!"

What a fat bunny! When I get back to the Golden Dream, I'm going to invite everyone on the ship to join me for a rabbit feast.

Danitz closed his eyes angrily, fearing that when he saw Bugs Bunny's arrogant look, he would be unable to resist burning all of Bugs Bunny's fur.

His inspiration was suddenly touched, and before he could open his eyes, a piece of light yellow paper was already pasted on his face.

"What is it?"

He straightened his back in a panic and jumped up from the easy chair.

Bugs Bunny also noticed the change. He looked over curiously and saw a familiar piece of light yellow paper falling on Danitz's face.

"Letter from the boss!" it exclaimed, jumped up from the sofa and jumped on Daniz. The latter stumbled and hit the glass window in front of him, making a banging sound.

Daniz took two steps back, pulled off the letter covering his face with one hand, and rubbed his nose with the other.

What a bullshit rabbit. If I didn’t have the physical control brought by the hunter’s potion, I would have been smashed by it, smashing the glass and falling out of the window.

He gritted his teeth, but in the end he couldn't hold back his desire to scold Bugs Bunny. Before he could speak, Bugs Bunny had already snatched the letter from his hand, jumped off him, and returned to the sofa.

It unfolded the letter in front of it, rubbed its chin with one paw, and looked like it was reading the letter seriously.

This damn fat rabbit loves to study so much, so he simply took it to the Golden Dream and accepted the torture of morning classes every day. Danitz curled his lips in disdain, and glared at Bugs Bunny with some annoyance.

After a while, Bugs Bunny handed the letter in his hand to Danitz and said at the same time:

"Well, the boss will let you buy a boat ticket. When you leave the waters near Bayam, he will show up again and take you back to the Golden Dream."

"Why don't you just come here?" Daniz repeated subconsciously.

"I don't know, the boss didn't say anything, but the boss asked you to take me with you."

Bugs Bunny said with a smile on Daniz, showing his two front teeth.

Daniz paused as he reached out to take the letter, and the good mood that could have returned to the Golden Dream was instantly ruined.

In the afternoon, on a pier in Bayam.

Daniz lined up to board the passenger ship with two suitcases, one large and one small. This was the passenger ship he could buy a ticket for. It was the fastest passenger ship leaving this afternoon, heading to Teativa Island, the westernmost island of the Rhoside Islands.

These sons of bitches all choose cheap cabins to buy, and they act so fast! As a result, I can only buy first class cabin. I just want to stay on the ship for a while!

Danitz felt like his heart was bleeding. He had gained nothing from this vacation, and he had also made a lot of money because of Gehrman Sparrow.

The only gain is probably that my bounty has increased a lot. Fortunately, I will return to the Golden Dream soon, and I will never have to see that crazy guy again. Also, this damn fat guy. Rabbit, why is it so heavy? Is all the meat on its body watered with molten iron?

Daniz expressionlessly changed the positions of the suitcases in his hands, and at the same time stretched his aching right hand.

As the crowd continued to move forward, we finally boarded the passenger ship and found our own room under the guidance of the waiter.

He pushed open the door impatiently, put down the two suitcases in his hands, then turned around and closed the door.

"Let me out quickly, it's suffocating in here."

Bugs Bunny's voice came from the slightly larger suitcase.

Danitz curled his lips and deliberately slowed down his movements. He waited until Bugs Bunny patted the suitcase several times in dissatisfaction before he opened the suitcase.

As soon as the suitcase was opened, a gray figure jumped out, kicked Daniz's body, and then jumped to the single sofa placed on the wall.

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