Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Klein suddenly paused. He felt that something strange seemed to be broken in his body at this moment, and quickly disintegrated. Many illusory stars appeared in his sight, and those bright stars seemed to be weakly attracted to each other. force.

At this moment, his Faceless Man potion was completely digested.

Taking a deep breath, Klein closed his eyes slightly and carefully felt that his own changes and spirituality had increased a little. At the same time, the faceless man's magical ability had once again been strengthened to a certain extent.

Why was the Faceless Man's potion suddenly digested? After Klein opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Renekton opposite, and a sudden realization came to his mind.

Al recognized my identity as Gehrman Sparrow. As a Sequence Three master of prophecy, the feedback from him directly caused me to digest the last bit of the Faceless Man's potion!

I originally planned to perform an in-depth role on the Star Admiral's "Future" for a period of time to digest the last bit of the Faceless Man potion, but I didn't expect that it would be completed so suddenly today.

After sighing in his heart for a while, Klein slightly curled his lips and answered the question in a good mood:

"Basil was once a subordinate of Vice Admiral Deep Sea. He became independent after Vice Admiral Deep Sea disappeared. He incorporated many of the former Vice Admiral Deep Sea's fleets and seemed to have the intention of becoming the next pirate general."

"If possible, of course I wouldn't mind gaining a trait, but I'm more curious about the disappearance of 'Vice Admiral Deep Sea'."

"There are rumors among the pirates that he was trapped on the bottom of the sea while exploring an ancient undersea ruins. There are also rumors that he has died due to betrayal by his men. There are even rumors that he has been secretly captured by the Church of Storms. "

Renekton lowered his eyes slightly and squinted to cover up the dark blue glow that flashed across his eyes at that moment. At that moment, Klein gave him some changes. He completely digested the Faceless Man potion. Already?

The thought flashed through his mind for a moment, and he chuckled and said:

"If you want to hunt that 'Bone Crusher' Basil, I can make a simple prophecy for you and guide you to a suitable time."

"As for the missing 'Vice Admiral of the Deep Sea', he and his 'Newins' have become one of the many treasures on this vast sea."

Klein looked at Renekton with a deep look, did not continue the topic, and instead said:

"What are your plans for the afternoon? I plan to find a hotel to rest and wait for the arrival of the Star Admiral and her 'Future' in the evening."

Renekton sat lazily on his chair, looked out the window at the street, and responded softly:

"I'm waiting for an opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Klein pondered. Seeing that Renekton had no intention of explaining, he stood up and left the restaurant.

After watching Klein leave, Renekton sat for a while before calling the restaurant's waiter to pay and leave.

How will the Hermit card appear? If I boarded the Future tonight, it would most likely have appeared in Nass by now.

While he was pondering, he had already walked to the street near the port. A group of local gangs were clashing with a group of suspected pirates. The two sides drew their weapons and fought loudly.

As expected of a place colonized by the Fusac Empire, the folk customs are indeed fierce. Such fair and open fights between local gangs and pirates are completely invisible in the Rhoside Islands.

Renekton curiously watched the conflict between local gangs and pirates, and sighed in his heart.

At this moment, he saw two tall guys with obvious giant blood take out several cans from their pockets, quickly opened the lids of the cans, and then threw them into the middle of the road.

An unspeakable stench instantly filled the entire street. Whether it was passers-by hiding in the distance and watching curiously, or pirates and local gangs fighting, they all covered their mouths and noses and fled the street.

Canned herring? Who is eating this kind of food that is comparable to a biological and chemical weapon?

As soon as the thought came to mind, Renekton's body instantly became transparent, turning into bright stars and surging away from the street.

On a rocky beach behind Nath, densely packed bright starlight poured out from the void and quickly gathered on a rock, re-condensing Renekton's figure.

The moment the salty sea breeze blew into his mouth and nose, Renekton felt his whole body shaken. Those canned herrings must be special biochemical weapons. I could hold my breath for the first time and still feel nauseated.

"The great unknown god! You are the essence of knowledge, you are the source of mysteries, and you are the glory of civilization."

“Your faithful servant prays to you;

I pray that you will open the gates of your kingdom;

I pray that you will accept his donation."

Some intermittent layered prayer sounds suddenly echoed in Renekton's ears, repeated over and over again, from vague to clear.

Renekton looked around, and after confirming that no one else was around, he reached forward, took out an illusory hat from the void, and put it on his head.

His figure then disappeared, disappearing all traces.

After hiding himself, Renekton immediately communicated with the characteristics of the sage in his body through meditation, so as to establish a connection with the prayers echoing in his ears.

The next moment, he felt that his will was rising infinitely, spanning the reality and the spiritual world, looking down at the entire world, everything he looked at turned into complex and profound information, as if the essence of the world was the accumulation of countless information. .

Is this the origin of the Moss Trappist philosophy that everything is numbered?

As soon as the thought emerged in his mind, Renekton felt a bright blue star burst out with light in front of his eyes, drowning everything around him.

The light only lasted for a moment before it began to shrink, revealing a dark and profound scene.

In the picture, Ethan, wearing a black wizard robe, is kneeling on the ground in a pious posture. In front of him are three candles flickering with dim light. There is an eye drawn with herbal powder on the ground, surrounded by Twelve stars are scattered around, and the pupil position of the eye is a complicated gear wheel and an inverted triangle.

The moment he saw the mysterious symbol drawn on the ground, Renekton felt that it had a mystical connection with himself and seemed to represent himself to a certain extent.

Before Renekton could see more, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered and turned into an illusive and hazy light that was difficult to see.

These rays of light quickly gathered and solidified into a playing card in front of Renekton. On the front of the playing card was Russell, who had snow-white hair and beard, wore a shabby robe, and a pair of brand-new red shoes. He held a stick in his left hand. crutches and a lantern in his right hand.

In the upper left corner of the card is written a line of words in ancient Fusac language: Sequence 0: Hermit.

The moment the Hermit Card appeared in front of his eyes, Renekton subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it. Following his thoughts, he suddenly felt a violent falling feeling, and everything around him, including his own consciousness, became blurred. .

When he came back to his senses, Renekton realized that his consciousness had returned to his original form. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

He was holding a playing card tightly in his hand. The pattern on it was that of an old Russell dressed in rags, carrying a lantern and a cane.