Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

After a moment, the vision in Lawrence's eyes disappeared, and he murmured:

"The number of demigod-level extraordinary abilities I can record has been increased to four, and the specific effects are close to sequence 4. When I become a mystic, it may be possible to record angel-level abilities."

"Unfortunately, there are no angels in the Abraham family for a long time, and even the preserved sealed artifacts have been lost a lot."

Thinking of this, his tone gradually became lower, as if he was depressed.

In the Church of Knowledge on the north bank of the Pass River Valley in the Southern Continent, the Knowledge Rabbits sat neatly on the long table, holding a quill in their hands and quickly copying the contents on the blank book.

Since most ordinary people in the southern continent still speak Dutan language, if you want to spread knowledge here, you can only use books compiled in Dutan language.

Ordinary books can be printed directly, but books involving extraordinary knowledge can only be copied. When it comes to copying books, the first thing Renekton thinks of is the rabbits of knowledge, which are better than ordinary readers. Copy books.

Renekton sat leisurely on a bench nearby, playing with the witch card sent by the prophet's clone through the Rabbit of Knowledge, with an unknown smile on his face.

Forget it, Miracle Kake. With the Black Emperor card, Klein will definitely not be willing to use the Witch card. Give it to Bernadette sometime. After all, I lost her Wheel of Fortune card.

While his thoughts were floating around, he noticed that Luca Brewster had returned from Mesanyes. He quickly calmed down the expression on his face and looked sideways at him, with obvious pleasure in his gray-green eyes.

Renekton chuckled lightly, then greeted the other party and said:

"Bishop Luca, it looks like you gained a lot from your trip."

Luca Brewster chuckled and said:

"Mesanyes agreed to our plan. As long as we can hold back the Beyonders from the rest of the forces, in two months there will be only one warlord force in the Pas Valley."

After a slight pause, he continued:

"In addition to the official forces of Loen and Intis, several major churches will definitely intervene. This involves the issue of their preaching here, especially the Tyrant and the Church of the Sun."

"Some local forces in the southern continent may also intervene, such as the so-called House of Evolution led by the beloved of the original moon, and the Rose School of thought who believe in the Bound God and the Mother Tree of Desire."

Renekton nodded expressionlessly. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"We need allies. Emperor Russell once said: The enemy of our enemy is our friend!"

"In addition to some spiritual groups led by Mr. Plaque, there are also Protestant churches developing among the poor in the Pas Valley. They are good partners, at least for now."

"We can temporarily cooperate with the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, which is hostile to the Primordial Moon, and even the Blood Tribe, as well as the Church of Steam, which is hostile to the Moss Ascetic Order, and even the Church of God of War, which is hostile to the Church of the Night. Forget it, those reckless men sometimes My brain is not very bright."

As he spoke, Renekton had a strange feeling in his heart. Suddenly, he felt like the local secret organizations had united to fight against the Orthodox Church and external invading forces.

"Has Emperor Russell ever said this? I have no memory at all." Luca Brewster fell into silence for a moment.

"Well, he said too many things. Maybe one of us remembered it wrong."

Renekton explained with a slight smile, then changed the topic:

"By the way, Bishop Luca, do you know where the vampires in the southern continent usually gather? I want to talk to them, maybe I can win over them."

Luca Brewster shook his head slightly and said:

"I don't know. In the southern continent, the believers of the original moon are very active. This is an unstable factor for the vampires. They rarely expose themselves."

"The active primitive moon believers in the southern continent are our best opportunity for cooperation. I will go to the Church of the Earth to ask Ying Ying later. They like to convert those vampires very much, and they may have certain clues."

Renekton chuckled and muttered, leaning back slightly on the chair, briefly lost in thought.

You can try to seek help from Emlyn. The vampires must have their own contact information. The believers of the original moon are the source of his future promotion characteristics. Even if he is a salty vampire, he will have enough motivation to run around.

"West Balam is not peaceful. The people here have tried their best to survive, which leaves them with few extra elves to study."

"Perhaps when the Pas River Valley is completely complete, well, in Plak's words, it is called liberation. It seems to be a vocabulary from Protestantism. To be honest, I have always doubted whether those Protestant people are the Aurora Society in disguise. They are here A lot of places are similar, but very different.”

"Perhaps when the Pas Valley is completely liberated, knowledge can be better spread here."

Luca Brewster spoke in silence. As the person in charge of the Church of Knowledge’s affairs in West Balam, it has always been his goal to expand the Church’s influence here.

Renekton shook his head and said with some sigh:

"In this era, there are definitely not many people who are willing to calm down and study. After all, knowledge cannot fill their stomachs, nor can it bring them the money necessary for life."

After communicating with Luca Brewster in the church for a while, Renekton took the book copied by the Knowledge Rabbit and left.

As his figure flickered, he quietly came to the other side of the Pass River Valley, where there was a night school jointly run by the Protestants represented by Plaque and Leo Master.

The reason why it is a night school is because most people have to run around for life during the day, and they have no extra time to study.

This place was rebuilt from several row houses. The area is not large, and the houses are a bit old. Many of the stained glass windows are even damaged and have not been repaired.

Renekton stared at both sides of the street. His figure disappeared suddenly, and then appeared in the principal's room. In front of him was Ethan, who looked exhausted and rubbed his forehead with his hand, not forgetting to flip through the financial statements with his free hand.

Ethan was somewhat belatedly aware of the fluctuations in his spirituality. The fatigue on his face was wiped away, and he looked warily at the figure that suddenly appeared in his office.

After seeing the face of the visitor clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"How did you come?"

"According to Mr. Plaque's needs, I will send you some books."

As he spoke, Renekton stretched out his hand and pulled it in mid-air. He directly pulled a stack of brand-new books out of the spirit world and placed them neatly on the desk in front of Ethan.

Ethan turned it over casually and looked at the ink that had not completely dried on the paper. He turned his head and said doubtfully:

"Were these just copied?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said casually:

"This kind of books involving occult knowledge are all copied manually. Even if it is an inanimate machine, if the knowledge in the field of occult is printed for a long time, it is likely to become out of control due to the possible contamination in the knowledge. Magical item!”

"However, isn't your school here teaching some necessary common sense of life and some survival skills? Are you planning to start cultivating extraordinary people?"