Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

"Ha" Amon chuckled, raised his hand and pressed the monocle on his right eye and said:

"This illusory world can no longer bear your crazy will. It seems that I can't get any more information."

As he finished speaking, the figure of Saslier in front of him instantly disintegrated into darkness.

It was like a breach had been opened in the dam, and a dark tide full of depravity surged out from here. A substantial shadow instantly covered the entire information world, and pairs of crimson eyes full of madness and violence emerged in the darkness.

In reality, the figure of Amon suddenly appeared in the prayer hall of the temple.

He looked wildly at the half-ferocious, half-peaceful dolls in the hall, and walked out stepping on the dark, viscous liquid covering the floor.

He ran away again. He should have guessed what I was going to do. He left so decisively. If I were a little greedier, I could use his specialness to make the information world stronger, and I could also know from the brief sober consciousness. More information.

He was very sure that he could return. Apart from that lunatic, there must be other back-ups. Among these five paths, those three betrayers can be eliminated, and only the paranoid one is left. He even deceived me.

While reviewing it in his mind, Amon stepped forward. With every step he took, his figure instantly crossed a long distance and appeared directly at the end of his sight.

At the same time, in the dry river without water, a dim light burst out from nothingness, and countless complex knowledge gathered and reorganized into Renekton's body.

The flesh and blood on his body were constantly cracking and turning out, and each of his cold eyes opened and closed on him with suppressed madness.

He stumbled to his feet, pinched his head with one hand, trying to wake himself up through the pain, and grabbed a few times in mid-air with his other hand.

A layer of night with a sense of peace and quiet was pulled out, covering his body quietly.

After being shrouded in secrecy, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell directly on the river. At the same time, he recited the honorary name of "The Fool" in dragon language:

"The Fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the King of Yellow and Black who controls good luck."

"A fool who does not belong to this era."

After repeating it twice, a thick gray mist suddenly emerged from his eyes, and a crimson light rose from it, blocking all sight, and then quickly retracted, condensing into a figure carrying twelve pairs of jet black wings and wearing jet black armor. Tall angel.

In just an instant, the paper angel appeared in front of Renekton, wrapped him in layers of jet-black wings, and gave him a blessing.

Renekton closed his eyes and calmed down. After receiving the blessing of the paper angel, he clearly felt that the tingling sensation in his head was relieved a lot, and the crazy instinct that had been entrenched in his mind was grafted to an unknown place.

His breathing gradually eased, and the flesh and blood on his body and the eyes that grew out began to shrink inward.

The next moment, a deep red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, completely flooding his field of vision.

When the crimson light disappeared, he had arrived in the magnificent ancient palace above the gray mist, sitting on his own high-backed chair.

Klein's voice sounded at the right time:

"You are in a very bad state, do you need psychological treatment?"

Renekton leaned on the high-backed chair, raised his hand to rub his forehead, and said calmly:

"Please help me contact Miss Justice. Although I can also simulate the ability of a psychologist, I am not a 'psychiatrist' myself, so the effect is limited."

"can."

Klein nodded slightly, and then his spirituality spread, touching the crimson star representing "Justice" Audrey, and threw a piece of information into it.

After doing all this, he asked again:

"What happened? The madness entrenched in your mental body does not seem to belong entirely to you."

Renekton rubbed his forehead, which was still aching, and sighed:

"I was tricked by Amon."

"He and I went to a polluted information world, and my state declined so severely because of the madness that prevailed there."

He carefully recounted to Klein what happened between him and Amon in Sexitin. At the end, he added:

"Amon's behavior is a bit strange. He probably wants to use some special features of me to transform the information, but I can't figure out his purpose of doing this. There are no high-sequence things related to your three pathways. "

Klein leaned back slightly, leaned against the back of the chair, and said in a deep voice:

"Perhaps his purpose is not to obtain something, but to know something. The world built with knowledge may have some knowledge that Amon also needs."

Renekton nodded and said:

"Maybe, but it's a pity that I was not in a good condition at the time, otherwise I could have left a spying eye to monitor the place."

After saying that, he adjusted his posture and leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed to relax.

In the luxurious villa of the Hall family in Queens Backlund, Audrey and her golden retriever dog Susie were enjoying tea at the stone table in the garden.

"Wang~wang~"

Susie suddenly roared twice to alert Audrey who was following behind her.

Sensing Susie's tone, Audrey, who was distracted, suddenly came back to her senses, looked sideways to the other side of the garden with some confusion and said:

"Susie, what did you see?"

"It's me." Alfred Hall, who was quite good-looking and wearing a black windbreaker, walked out from the corner of the garden.

He held a stack of information that seemed to have just been printed out in his hand. He approached it slowly and slowly, and then sat on the chair opposite Audrey. The information in his hand was placed upside down on the table.

Audrey looked at her brother up and down without any trace, and while pouring scented tea for him from a cup, she said with a smile:

"You seem to have some troubles, some troubles that you can't handle."

Alfred looked at Audrey in front of him in surprise, and then said:

"Is this how perceptive the 'audience' is? It's certainly perceptive."

"Then have you guessed what happened?"

Hearing this, Audrey tilted her head slightly and looked at Alfred for a while, then said with a slightly disappointed look:

"I'm just a 'spectator', I haven't become a 'mind reader' yet."

Although I have already passed the stage of "mind reader" and will soon be promoted to "hypnotist", I can't let you know this yet, otherwise there will be more problems that need to be explained.

Audrey looked at Alfred with a smile in her eyes and asked with a little excitement that she was hiding a secret:

"Then what difficulties did you encounter that made you think of coming to me, mother?"

Alfred sighed, pushed the pile of information on the table in front of him and said:

"This is the marriage partner my mother selected for me. She asked me to take a look at it first. If I am not satisfied, she will choose another batch."

"Who makes you the most idle person in the family now?" Audrey gloated a little.

As soon as she finished speaking, a thick gray mist suddenly emerged in front of her eyes, and the leisurely voice of "The Fool" echoed in her ears:

"The White Tower needs some psychological treatment. You can refuse it, or you can agree to it."

As the voice of "The Fool" fell, the gray fog in Audrey's eyes quickly disappeared.

"Audrey Audrey? Are you listening to me?" Alfred waved a stack of information on Backlund's noble children in front of her eyes.

Audrey reached for the information in Alfred's hand, put it aside and said:

"I'm thinking about it. If you don't want to think about marriage now, you can push the problem to your elder brother first, or find something for yourself and your mother to do. As long as you get busy, she won't rush you."

"Okay, I will ask my mother about the situation tonight. Just wait for my news."

With that said, Audrey stood up with the stack of information on Backlund's noble trip, and greeted Susie to walk into the villa.

She did not go back to her room directly, but went to her alchemy laboratory first and asked Susie to guard the door for her outside.

After getting ready, she began to recite the honorable name of "The Fool":

"You are a fool who does not belong to this era. You are the mysterious master above the gray fog. You are the yellow and black king who controls good luck."

Above the gray mist, in the magnificent ancient palace, a burst of crimson light suddenly rose, then quickly retracted, condensing into the blurry figure of "Justice" Audrey.

She subconsciously wanted to get up and say hello to the top position, but when she looked up, she found that there was no one in the "Fool" position.

She turned her head in astonishment and saw the "White Tower" opposite the long mottled table and the "World" at the bottom sitting in their respective positions.

Klein, who used the identity of "World", explained in a hoarse voice:

"Mr. Fool has left temporarily. If you need anything during the treatment, you can still ask. He can hear you."

"I have a deal with the 'White Tower', and I will stay here to protect your safety. Your sequences are too different, and psychological treatment for him is also a very dangerous thing for you."

He was mainly worried that the presence of "The Fool" would affect Miss Justice's treatment, so he chose the identity of "The World" who was in the same position as them.

Audrey nodded, then looked at "White Tower" Renekton in front of her, took a deep breath and said:

"I understand, Mr. White Tower, should we start psychological treatment now?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, you need to pay attention. Due to some accidents, my current humanity is not sufficient. Don't be affected by my rationality and madness during the treatment process. The impact on the spiritual level will be more serious for the 'audience'."

"Thank you for the reminder, I will pay attention."

Audrey smiled and nodded in response, while using "Appease" once.

This allowed Renekton, who was still mentally depressed and tense, to be relieved to a certain extent. The indifference and madness that not only impacted his sanity in his mind also calmed down a bit.