Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

As soon as Renekton returned to the Future, Klein, who was looking for possible traces of mermaids on the deck, looked over.

Before Renekton even got close, Klein asked a series of questions:

"What was that thing that brought intense sunlight just now? Did you solve it? Or, in other words, did you get it?"

Renekton's face was so calm that it was almost cold and he nodded. His eyes fell on the fist-sized sealed metal ball in his right hand, with complex patterns engraved on the surface.

From time to time, the complex patterns on the surface of the metal ball would light up with a burst of golden-red light, bringing with it a scorching temperature and a sporadic aura of the solar realm.

"That is the magical item corresponding to the 'Light Chaser'. It looks like a carriage made of gold. It has a certain degree of living characteristics. It may belong to the ancient sun god or the eternal blazing sun."

Renekton explained briefly, and his figure instantly became transparent, turning into surging stars that penetrated the deck and rushed to his room in the cabin.

"Light Chaser? Is it Sequence 3 or Sequence 2 of the 'Sun' path? It should be the latter. The power and weirdness of that sun has surpassed that of ordinary saints."

While muttering to himself, he looked at the place seven or eight meters away from him, where a pirate originally stood. But after the fierce and dazzling sunlight disappeared, only two dark holes were left where the pirate stood. There were oily footprints and ashes that had not completely dispersed in the air.

Klein retracted his gaze from looking at the two dark footprints on the deck, and he roughly restored what happened to the pirate just now in his mind:

He did not close his eyes in time, but instead subconsciously looked at the "sun" in the sky. The moment he saw the true appearance of the "sun", he ignited outside and burned into a pile of ashes.

In the cabin of the "Future", Renekton changed himself into a set of clothes, and then borrowed paints and brushes from Cattleya, and painted the various colors into a mass of "Van Gogh's Starry Sky" without any structure. Try to draw a picture again.

Only then did Renekton realize that the colors he randomly painted could not remain on the paper. It seemed that the painting itself was rejecting such low-level, unartistic graffiti.

Renekton glanced helplessly and sighed:

"Okay. It seems that this painting will not be used until we find a real painter."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly darkened. Outside the window, the sky at noon was completely shrouded in thick darkness in the blink of an eye, and a quiet atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire sea area.

"It came so fast." Renekton sighed as he looked at the dark surroundings without any light.

He found a random place to put down the brushes and paints in his hands, and the "Van Gogh's Starry Night" that had not yet been restored was also put into the metal iron box that had been prepared in advance.

While Renekton was moving in the dark, a layer of bright stars suddenly flashed on the "Future", illuminating the roads leading to various places.

At the same time, Cattleya's calm voice was amplified and reached the ears of everyone on the ship:

"Go back to your room, or find a corner and let yourself fall asleep."

"Then wait for it to wake up naturally."

sleep? What will happen if you don't sleep? Encountering a monster, or some kind of silent danger?

Klein muttered to himself doubtfully, quickly returned to the cabin, entered his room and lay down.

Renekton, who was already lying on the bed, used meditation to quickly fall asleep. As his thoughts blurred, he fell into a vast dream world.

A pair of cold, indifferent eyes without eyelashes, filled with countless bright stars, appeared behind him.

Renekton shook his head in a small arc, and his hazy thoughts gradually became clear, and he could clearly feel that he was dreaming now.

After looking around for a moment, he found that he was standing on the roof of a black monastery on the top of a mountain. Looking far into the distance, he could also see "Cattleya" sitting on the top of a boulder with her hands and knees clasped and looking into the distance.

She didn't move at all, because her back was facing the direction of the black monastery, so Renekton couldn't see her current expression, but he could also feel the confusion radiating from her body.

The direction Cattleya looked at was a mountain covered by countless magnificent and exaggeratedly huge palaces, towers and city walls. In the far distance of the sky was the solidified sunset, spreading the colors of dusk onto the city. On the mountain peak where it is located.

The Royal Court of Giants! This scenery is more magnificent than I had imagined, just like a miracle. Renekton looked at the Giant King's Court on the mountain in front of him with some shock in his eyes.

Klein, wearing a double-breasted gown and a half-high silk top hat, appeared in Renekton's field of vision, interrupting his slightly absent gaze.

Renekton glanced at Klein, who still looked like Gehrman Sparrow in his dream. His figure instantly became transparent and turned into little surging stars, appearing next to Klein, and then quickly disappeared from the starlight. Condensate your own figure.

He stood on the edge of the cliff with a calm face and said without any fluctuations in his tone:

"That is the projection of the Giant King's Court in a dream."

Klein looked at Renekton who suddenly appeared. Not surprisingly, he was as awake as him. Instead, he asked curiously:

"The King's Court of Giants? The entrance to the Land Abandoned by Gods?"

"Why do we appear in the same dream?"

"This is a dream shared by all of us." Cattleya was still sitting on the boulder beside her, hugging her knees, and said in a tone as if she was talking in a dream.

"There is a divine power left over from the night here. It connects all the dreams in this sea area and creates an almost real dream world. Whenever night falls, all sleeping creatures will enter this dream world, while those who are still awake will , you will be thrown into the hidden world."

"I'm going to visit the King's Court of Giants and try to see if I can use the King's Court of Giants in this dream world as a springboard to reach the real King's Court of Giants."

"It would be nice if there was a feature to deceive the instructor. I could deceive the rules myself and change my position."

After the words fell, Renekton nodded towards Klein, and then his body instantly became transparent and shattered, turning into twinkling stars that rushed into the distance, towards the giant king's court that was frozen in the dusk.

Klein looked at Renekton, who turned into starlight and rushed towards the opposite mountain peak, and then glanced sideways at Cattleya, who was sitting on a boulder hugging her knees. After a slight hesitation, he said:

"I'm going to explore the surrounding area, maybe there will be some gains."

"not interested."

"I'm going to wait here, wait!"

Cattleya refused very simply. She didn't shake her head or make any unnecessary movements. She just sat quietly hugging her knees, looking a little lonely.

Madam, isn't this what a mature pirate general should say in a half-asleep state? Klein observed Cattleya, pondered in his heart twice, then turned around and walked towards the black monastery behind him alone.

On the mountain peaks shrouded in dusk, the buildings were covered with a layer of golden color, making them appear sacred and majestic.

The bright stars are surging in the sky, like a flowing river of stars, but they have never been able to close the distance between themselves and the mountain peaks. They are like the setting sun in the distance, always standing there quietly, I keep seeing it, but I can't reach it.