Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

There was a slight pause in his words, and Renekton continued in a deep tone:

"The two systems do not conflict, and can even influence each other to bring about positive improvements."

While speaking, he closed his eyes and quickly entered a meditative state, sketching the brass ring in his mind while oscillating his spirituality rhythmically.

With a burst of light blue light like water waves, a somewhat incomplete ring emerged behind him. In the middle of the ring, a pattern of open pages was outlined by several twisted lines, as if it had substance. Flip quickly.

"As long as they master the corresponding knowledge, the spiritual world warlock can use the connection between himself and the spiritual world to mobilize the power of the spiritual world and complete the corresponding spell casting."

After a brief explanation, Renekton muttered in dragon language: "Frost!"

A stream of crystal blue light exploded under his feet in an instant, and a thin layer of white frost instantly condensed on the ground, quickly spreading to all sides. In a moment, the entire area that had been concealed by Botis turned silvery white.

Before everyone around him could react to the sudden drop in temperature, Renekton had already recited the second dragon language word in a low voice: "Sun!"

As he opened his hands, a magnificent, pure and blazing sunlight fell from the sky and enveloped the surroundings. The newly condensed white frost melted instantly, and the temperature that had dropped was also rising rapidly. In just a moment, people could feel it. The hot smell of summer.

The sudden appearance of the blazing sunlight lasted for about ten seconds before gradually fading away. After demonstrating the ability of the spiritual warlock, Renekton turned around and walked towards Botis who was standing aside, giving him a slight nod.

Botis nodded slowly, then raised his right hand and pulled it slowly. The surrounding secrets suddenly disappeared, the sunlight distorted by the shadows became bright again, and the chilly wind suddenly blew by, making the addicted The extraordinary people suddenly came back to their senses.

After doing all this, Botis turned his attention to Renekton again, and he asked curiously:

"The spiritual warlock system that focuses on knowledge should have quite a few entry requirements. How do you plan to spread this brand new system?"

Upon hearing Botis's question, the workers who were about to return to the factory to start working in the afternoon unconsciously slowed down their pace, lowered their voices, and all listened to Renekton's answer.

Renekton saw all this, and then deliberately raised his voice and replied:

"I plan to establish a relatively loose school. Anyone who is interested in spiritual warlocks can come and learn. Once the Pas Valley area stabilizes, this plan will begin to be promoted."

"Before this, I would explain some knowledge to the people who came to listen after each sermon."

"It seems that I also need to come to listen to your sermons more often." Botis chuckled and continued.

The workers around them also speeded up their pace after getting the answer. There was still a while before the afternoon working time, and they could still take a break in the work room before starting work.

After all the workers around him were gone, Botis spoke again:

"Have you seen that city just now?"

"It's been seen to some extent, but it's not real, at least not yet."

Renekton responded thoughtfully. He couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Botis's expression.

Although I don’t know what he was thinking of, I must have overthought it. It was just a three-dimensional cyberpunk city network map that I transformed.

The scene was silent for a moment, and then Botis whispered with sigh:

"As a mystic, I think I have been to a lot of places and seen a lot of scenery and folk customs, but when I saw that city, I still found it incredible. It was a picture that exceeded my imagination."

"Even though I am already a demigod, I still look forward to the future you are talking about."

"The future is bound to come, and it is driven by everyone and everything, but the specific future is determined by our efforts."

Renekton sighed with emotion.

Botis nodded noncommittally and quickly ignored the topic. He was now more curious about the Beyonder system that was independent of potions than in the future.

In the evening, Renekton returned to the hotel on the other side of the Pass River Valley, and was sitting by the fire enjoying the dinner brought by the hotel waiter, a fried rice mixed with barbecue, and a glass of fresh juice mixed with wine.

While he was enjoying his dinner with relish, his inspiration was suddenly touched. A crimson hazy moonlight shone in from the window and quickly reorganized in front of the window, revealing two figures wearing long black tuxedos.

While Renekton was chewing the roast meat in his mouth, he looked curiously at the two people who suddenly broke in.

The man at the head was a good-looking mixed-race man, estimated to be over 1.8 meters tall, with dark blond hair that was long and hanging down on his shoulders. His eyes were bright red like blood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, but because he was slightly tilted He held his chin and looked a little cold and distant.

He was wearing a long black tuxedo with a dark red inside. His standing posture and demeanor were slightly arrogant.

Next to him is a man wearing a long black tuxedo. His clothes and hair are meticulously taken care of. There are faint crow's feet between his eyebrows. He looks to be in his late thirties or close to fourteen years old. At ten years old, he behaves in an elegant and decent manner even though he is not aware of it.

He has a relatively strong figure and looks like a tough and healthy middle-aged gentleman. He also holds a black cane inlaid with dark green gems in his hand.

Whether it's the ability to turn into moonlight that they just showed, or the two pairs of bright red eyes, they all reveal their identities, the vampires! Moreover, he is also a vampire with a high rank!

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Renekton picked up the handkerchief placed aside and wiped his lips. Then he stood up from his seat, looked at the two vampires who were looking at him and said:

"Good evening, you two. Don't know what to call me?"

"Bells." The young man in the lead responded simply with a rather arrogant look.

"Matthew Coons." The middle-aged gentleman who was slightly behind Bales responded with a smile.

Renekton nodded slightly and had no objection to their attitude. After all, the Vampires had engraved their arrogance into their bones.

He recalled the information he had received from the Church of Knowledge in his mind, and there really was information about these two vampires:

Bells, a blood count who is about 100 years old, is known as the "Scarlet Eye". He is very good at magic in the dark and strange fields. He can put a curse on any creature he sees. His fighting methods are very bloody.

Matthew Coins, a vampire who has lived for more than two hundred years, seems to have been a viscount a long time ago, but has never been promoted to an earl. He has a deep study of the moon and seems to have a close relationship with the Church of the Earth. for closeness.

Renekton quickly calmed down his thoughts, looked at the two vampires in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"Are the vampires just going to send you two to take action? The favored person of the original moon is preparing for the ceremony to be promoted to sequence three."

"Scarlet Eyes" Bells snorted and said in a disdainful tone: