Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Bugs Bunny was a little frightened by the stares. He moved his body uncomfortably, lowered his head and murmured: "Boss, what's wrong?"

After carefully looking at Bugs Bunny for a while, Renekton slowly withdrew his gaze and muttered:

"What happened to you tonight?"

Feeling that the gaze that seemed to be peeling him apart little by little disappeared, Bugs Bunny breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to straighten the black top hat on his head and said:

"Together with those two cats, we captured many cultists and hunted many mutated monsters. Well, we harvested a lot of materials and characteristics, but they still need some processing, so we put them with the cats first."

"Also, my cane was fused with strange things and mutated, turning into a dark brown baton. The lady named Grant made a certain seal on it, and it can be used now, but it has The extraordinary ability has completely changed, and it no longer has the ability to spawn plants."

While speaking, Bugs Bunny pointed to the small round table by the window. Renekton turned his head and glanced sideways. There was indeed a dark brown baton there. It was very restrained in spirit, but he couldn't see anything strange at first glance.

He gently poked his fingers twice, summoned an invisible hand, and captured the baton placed on the table into his hand.

After pouring some spirituality into the baton, a faint silver symbol lit up on the dark brown baton. Renekton only felt that his vision was blurred for a moment, and then a field of countless silver-white symbols appeared in front of his eyes. The intersection of rivers forms an exaggerated giant network, like some manifestation of destiny.

"Destiny?" He murmured in a low voice, and Renekton used the ability of the Secret Eye to perform a simple divination on the mutated cane.

Soon, the information about this dark brown baton came to his mind:

The person who holds it will have the ability to perceive changes in fate. By consuming a certain amount of spirituality, he can directly see or hear the revelation of fate. This is no different from the divination of "divinations", except that no medium is needed.

Through a lot of preparation work and enough time to play, the fate of a certain range can be changed. The more fully prepared you are and the more devoted you are to the performance, the better the effect will be. Similarly, the more people who listen to the performance will resonate with the music. , the greater the impact.

Every interference with destiny will cause the user's own destiny to change, which may be good or bad. As these changes accumulate, the user will eventually lose himself and become a puppet of fate.

At the same time, people who hold this baton will have a desire to perform, and they can't help but want to express themselves anytime, anywhere, attract the audience's attention, and become the focus of the stage.

The characteristics that originally belonged to biologists have been completely suppressed and have not been reflected at all. It seems that the power level of this destiny path is higher.

However, there is a pitfall in that each time you use it, your destiny will change. I wonder if this change can be reset by the dice of probability? If it can, then it is a magical item with basically no negative effects.

As his thoughts turned, Renekton put his baton aside, his eyes fell on Bugs Bunny again and asked in a low voice:

"Have you ever used it? Where's the Dice of Probability?"

Bugs Bunny shook his head and quickly explained:

"No, Grant said it's best not to use it, otherwise you may become a devout believer of the goddess of fate under the influence of fate."

Then it took out the dice of probability from its pocket and carefully placed it on the sofa in front of it, as if it was worried that its movements would make it spin.

Four o'clock up? Has Bugs Bunny's luck gotten worse? Or is there something unexpected that I don't know about?

After pondering for a moment, Renekton picked up the milky white probability die, brought it to his eyes and looked at it, then he smiled and said to himself:

"Can you reset the changes in destiny brought about by that baton?"

After saying that, he directly threw the dice of probability in his hand.

Snap! The milky-white dice bounced on the floor a few times, then slowly stopped shaking, still pointing up at four o'clock!

There seems to be no problem. As the uniqueness of the Wheel of Fortune, the Dice of Probability can easily suppress things whose fate path is lower than it.

After picking up the dice of probability from the floor and putting it into a small iron box filled with notes, Renekton pulled Bugs Bunny aside and lay down on the single sofa. He rubbed its soft ears and asked road:

"How did you digest the magic potion on your body?"

"Well, I'm not very sure. Ever since the moon became very bright, the potion on my body has gradually shown signs of digestion."

"Probably when those plants mutated crazily and started to grow mouths and start talking, the magic potion on my body also digested quickly, as if all the plants I planted before had a good harvest."

Bugs Bunny stretched out his hand and pulled his head, and expressed some doubts about how he felt at that time.

Renekton frowned slightly and thought for a moment. A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He pulled Bugs Bunny over in shock and said:

“Where have you grown plants around here before?”

"Only in Mr. Plunk's manor, well, I even asked the crow to throw some unwanted seeds for me."

After throwing away some unwanted seeds, Renekton's hand on its head paused for a moment. He was inspired, and then he followed his intuition and made a prophecy.

As his eyes flashed, his eyes became extremely deep, resembling the surface of the sea before a storm. In this case, he could glimpse the secret of fate.

An extremely blurry picture flashed through my mind: a black crow randomly threw seeds around the river, and some of the seeds took root and sprouted on the spot; under the crimson moonlight, all the plants began to grow crazily; The twisted and weird plants quickly withered and withered, and then were purified under the golden rain of light.

The scene in Renekton's mind stopped abruptly. He looked at Bugs Bunny lying on his lap in shock. He didn't know where to start complaining. He happened to catch up with the ceremony of the original Moon Beloved. What kind of outrageous luck was this? !

After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice:

"No problem. The characteristics of the cane originally prepared for you cannot be used. You can use your harvest to make some exchanges with the Church of the Earth later. It is just a Sequence Six characteristic, and the church's resources will not be too tight. "

"Okay." Bugs Bunny nodded, lay on Renekton's lap and yawned, then simply closed his eyes and rested.

Renekton, who was sitting on the single sofa, raised his hand, summoned an invisible servant, and took the twisted starry sky oil painting and the fist-sized crystal ball from its hands.

With the support of invisible hands, the two items were suspended quietly beside Renekton. He supported his head with his right hand and recalled the previous conversation with Mr. Huang in the library deep in the spiritual world. The more he thought about it, , his brows furrowed deeper.

Was it Mr. Huang himself who was talking to me at that time, or was he the God of Knowledge and Wisdom? Uh. That's not right. They are probably the same person. I can only say in what capacity they are talking to me. They are probably the gods of knowledge and wisdom. But appearing in the image of Mr. Huang will not put me under too much pressure. .