Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up from his position, walked to Klein, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes and said:

"You haven't come to your senses yet?"

Klein glanced at Renekton expressionlessly and said in a calm voice:

"I saw a gray fog, and my intuition told me that they were the same thing as the gray fog here."

"The essence of this gray fog is the fog of history. Have you also seen the tributaries of the River of Eternal Darkness?"

Renekton explained briefly, and then curiously asked about the content of Klein's divination.

"Is that the River of Eternal Darkness? The same thing as Source Castle?"

"I also felt the power of sleep at that time. This should belong to the sleepless person path controlled by the goddess of the night. Is this the fundamental reason for the existence of adjacent paths? Do they belong to the same system at a higher level?"

Although Klein spoke in questioning words, his tone seemed very determined.

"That's basically it." Renekton nodded lightly.

"What is the fog of history?" After getting the answer he wanted, Klein turned to ask about the fog of history.

"Well" Renekton pondered for a while, then shook his head and said:

"I don't understand it very well. This belongs to the authority of history. You will understand it when you become an ancient scholar."

Klein nodded slightly, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Light suddenly rose up around him, turning into a floating scene in the air. This was something he saw in his dream divination.

The scene lasted for less than half a minute and ended. Klein turned his head to look at Renekton, who had sat back in his seat, and asked curiously:

“How do you care about this piece of history, that it’s important?”

Renekton chuckled lightly and said:

"Occultists can draw power from their occult knowledge to create magic or witchcraft."

While speaking, he reached forward and pulled out an unreal black river from the void. He could not see its source or where it flowed, as if he had intercepted a section of the river out of thin air.

The river looks pitch black, as if even light will be swallowed up. Anything washed by the river will inevitably end in death, even death itself!

The unreal black river only appeared for a moment, and Renekton made it disappear. Because it involves the River of Eternal Darkness, even if he is a demigod in Sequence Three, it is a bit difficult to use this mysterious representation.

"River of Eternal Darkness!" Klein stood up directly from the high-backed chair and looked in disbelief at the place where the long black river had emerged. A huge gap had appeared in the palace that had been affected.

As soon as he thought about it, the palace immediately returned to its original state, as if it had not changed since ancient times.

Renekton shook his head and explained slightly disappointedly:

"It's fake, not even a shadow."

"Otherwise, this palace would have disappeared just now, completely. Even through the fog of history, it cannot be restored."

Klein nodded slightly, rubbed his forehead a little tiredly and said:

"That's it for today. There was a battle not long ago, and my spirit can't stand it anymore."

As soon as the words fell, a crimson light suddenly rose up around them, and then quickly disappeared. The ancient palace above the gray fog became quiet again, and there was no longer any figure.

In Kangston City, Jianhai County, inside a three-story red building.

Lawrence closed the curtains in the study and began to arrange a ritual to summon spiritual creatures on the ground.

After placing candles, essential oils and other items, he used herbal powder to draw a pattern of the omniscient eye on the floor, and then placed the letter he received last night on it.

After arranging the ceremony, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the wick of the candle, quickly lighting up a dim flame. He repeated the action just now, lit the other two candles, and then dropped two drops into the candle flame. Essential oils and hydrosols, the flames on the candles swayed instantly, and the aroma of herbs filled the room.

Lawrence took a step back slightly and chanted softly in ancient Hermetic:

"I;"

“I call in my name;”

"A spirit that wanders in illusion, a friendly creature that can communicate, a collaborator in transactions, a rabbit-shaped spirit blessed by knowledge."

As the mantra was recited, the dim candlelight was instantly dyed with a layer of brass. The roar of the wind instantly blew in the room, sweeping up the herbal powder on the ground and throwing it into the brass candlelight, causing the swaying The flames instantly rose, expanded, and twisted into a passage connecting the spiritual world in mid-air.

As the passage was formed, a dull-looking rabbit with a translucent body emerged from the passage. It was also wearing a small gray-blue vest, and a bright eye was painted on its left chest. rabbit pattern.

Its dull eyes looked around the room, and then fell on Lawrence. After looking at him carefully for a moment, the rabbit of knowledge nodded slowly, and then stretched out its paws to penetrate its translucent body. , took out a piece of gray-brown parchment and a white quill pen.

It unfolded the parchment and handed it to Lawrence, with a flat voice like a phonograph without emotion:

"Please confirm your signature."

Lawrence took the parchment from the Rabbit of Knowledge's hand with doubt and found that it was a notarized certificate, witnessed by the God of Knowledge and Wisdom. He briefly glanced at the content above:

"Lawrence Nord purchased the trickster compound eye collected by Pluck Eggers for 4500 gold pounds. Pluck Eggers must ensure that the material is authentic and effective.

The transaction is witnessed by the God of Knowledge and Wisdom and executed by the Rabbit of Knowledge. As the coordinator of the transaction, the Rabbit of Knowledge can receive 4% of the transaction amount as a reward, with Lawrence Nord and Prak Eggers each bearing 1%. two. "

A sacred symbol of knowledge and wisdom consisting of an open book and an all-knowing eye is drawn on the parchment. On the edge of the paper are scattered some magical signs and symbols representing contract and order. They are intertwined with each other to form a strange circle. pattern.

Lawrence quickly read all the contents on this kind of notarial certificate. After confirming that there were no problems, he reached out and took the quill from the Rabbit of Knowledge, and wrote himself at the bottom of the parchment, next to the signature of Prak Eggers. name.

As he put pen to paper, the notarial certificate in his hand instantly turned into brilliant gold, as dazzling as the midday sun.

This state only lasted for a moment, and the notarial certificate turned into patches of light and dissipated. An invisible force fell on Lawrence, the Rabbit of Knowledge, and Plak at the same time.

After the notarial certificate took effect, the Knowledge Rabbit reached out again from his translucent body and took out an iron box the size of an adult's palm, and handed it to Lawrence's hand.

Lawrence reached out and took it, then directly lifted the spiritual wall that sealed the iron box, opened the iron box, and took a look at the materials inside.

Then he took out a crystal ball that had been prepared and conducted a simple divination on the materials. Then he smiled and nodded towards the Knowledge Rabbit:

"no problem."

The Rabbit of Knowledge was a little stunned and performed a non-standard etiquette in the direction of Lawrence, then turned around and got into the spiritual world channel opened by the ceremony.