Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Monday morning at Nature's Church in Harvest Plains.

Renekton sat at the back of the prayer hall, sorting out his thoughts while listening to the priest's sermon in front of him.

Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu sat dozing on the seat next to him. Last night, they studied mushrooms almost all night. It wasn't until the sky turned white in the morning that they planned to sleep. As a result, they were killed by Renekton before they could close their eyes. Pulled to the natural church.

The priest's sermon did not last long. As the people in the church gradually dispersed, Martina approached with a smile.

She looked gently at Bugs Bunny, who had fallen asleep during the sermon just now. The latter scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and lowered his head.

Martina just smiled lightly, then turned her attention to Renekton and said in a deep voice:

"I don't think you came here specifically to listen to the sermon. Come with me and we can communicate in another place."

After seeing Renekton nod, she turned around and led the way to the clergy lounge behind the church.

Bugs Bunny closed the door behind him very skillfully, then quickly lay down on a chair covered with blankets, yawned and began to catch up on his sleep.

"It forgot to sleep while studying mushrooms yesterday."

Renekton explained softly, and then explained to Martina the scene he saw from the group of homeless people through his prophetic ability, focusing on describing someone who promoted the belief of the Great Mother among the homeless people.

As he narrated, Martina's expression gradually became solemn. After being silent for a while, she spoke:

"The church has already done a lot of research on that mushroom. It is extremely resistant to the sun and the power of the sacred realm, but if the power of the foul and fallen realm is used, it can be easily alienated and destroyed."

"As for the behavior of those cultists who tried to connect the original moon with the actual river, He may have wanted to use the concept of 'mother' to pollute that river and make it become some kind of incarnation of Him in this world."

"The original moon also holds the authority over reproduction and life. It is not impossible for Him to turn a river into a tangible life form."

Not only rivers, even the attacks of the gods can come back to life under his influence, and in turn attack himself. Renekton sighed in his heart, and heard Martina continue to say:

"The church will send a divine benefactor and two divine favored ones to the Pas Valley. We will recover the mother card from the evil god's believer, and at the same time clean up the evil god's minions as much as possible!"

"We? Are you going too?" Renekton murmured softly.

Martina smiled gently and said in a calm tone:

"Yes, I will go with the deacons of the church. The believers of the Primordial Moon have been very active recently. If they are not handled well, it is likely to lead to a vicious event that is no less than the coming of the evil god."

Renekton nodded lightly, and then gave his promise:

"The Church of Knowledge will provide some help in this matter. I think the local warlords will definitely not want a group of cultists to appear in their territory."

After a moment of pause, he then asked:

"Do you know where the vampires gather in the southern continent? Or, if I want to see them, how can I contact them?"

Martina didn't seem surprised that Renekton would ask for news about the vampires. She slowly shook her head and said:

"I don't know. The Vampires hide information about their own clan very well. Although some of them believe in the Mother Goddess, we will not ask them for this information. This is out of respect for them."

"I have met a young vampire in Littlepur in the hinterland of East Balam before. If you want to find them, you can go to the hospital or private clinic there, but you need to be careful of those believers of the primitive moon. You may not find a vampire. It’s a vampire, or it could be a human being who takes this path.”

"Sequence Five of this path is called 'Crimson Scholars'. They always like the moon devoutly, worship the moon, and study the moon. This also leads to the fact that most of them are eventually seduced by the original moon and become the minions of the evil god!"

"I understand, maybe I need to consider starting with vampires from other places." Renekton nodded slightly in response.

After communicating with Archbishop Martina of the Church of the Earth for a while, he left the Church of Nature with Bugs Bunny and Crow Anu.

Impas, in the hotel Renekton rented.

He sat back in his chair, closed his eyes and meditated. The clock hanging on the wall was set to Backlund time, which was already close to three o'clock in the afternoon.

After sitting quietly like this for a moment, his inspiration was suddenly touched, and then he fell into a trance. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the ancient palace that seemed to have remained unchanged forever.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

Audrey briskly saluted the figure at the top of the mottled long table, then looked around the hall and noticed the empty spot on Renekton's left.

Mr. "Death" didn't participate in the Tarot session today? Does He have something to deal with? A trace of curiosity flashed in Audrey's eyes, but she quickly calmed down her emotions and greeted the other members of the Tarot Society in turn:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Hanged Man." "Good afternoon, Mr. Sun." "Good afternoon, Mr. White Tower.".

Following Audrey's lead, everyone saluted and said hello to Mr. "The Fool" who was sitting at the top of the mottled long table. They nodded to each other before sitting back to their seats.

After saying hello, "Justice" Audrey couldn't wait to request "The Fool" Klein to manifest a page of Russell's diary that she had collected.

"Hermit" Cattleya still has three pages of diary. It seems that there is no difficulty for her to obtain these diaries, and she is not in a hurry to present all the diaries.

Klein waved the diary into his hands, leaned back lightly on the chair, and began to read the diary in his hand. Huh? It’s the same diary again.

After Klein discovered that the first diary submitted by Miss Justice was one submitted before by Miss Magic, he paused, then placed the diary at the bottom and looked at the Hermit Jiadeli. Ya submitted the diary.

To his surprise, this diary page was one he had already read. This is inevitable. As the number of diaries submitted by members of the Tarot Club increases, there will only be more and more duplicate diaries encountered in the future.

He also put this page of the diary at the back and looked at the third page of the diary. Fortunately, I have not read this page of the diary, otherwise I would have doubted my luck.

There was no useful or shocking news on the two pages of the diary. Klein quickly made the pages of the diary appear in his hand disappear. He tapped the table twice with his fingers and said in a leisurely voice:

"You guys start."

"The Hanged Man" Alger looked around and saw that no one spoke, so he once again asked for the Ocean Singer potion formula.

He only got the reply that Renekton, Emlyn and Cattleya would pay attention to him. Although he was a little disappointed, Alger didn't care too much about it. It will still take some time before I can completely digest the Wind Blessed One's potion. It’s not a short time, so there’s no need to be too anxious. Moreover, the formula for Sequence Five often comes with a premium, and my current financial situation does not guarantee that I will be able to buy it.