Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 561 It’s Monday again

Renekton retracted his gaze and quickly walked to the round table where Orange Light and the others were sitting. He lowered his voice and greeted:

"Good evening, Mr. Hilarion." "Good evening, Ms. Gulen."

"Good evening to you two lovely kittens."

"Orange Light" Hilarion looked at Renekton deeply, maintaining a warm smile on his face and said:

"Good evening, Your Excellency."

After a pause for two seconds, he added:

"Congratulations, you have taken another step towards regaining your authority."

"With the Steam Church's enthusiasm for technology, they will definitely agree, but this will expose too much information to them, and they may actually research it."

The next day, Queen Backlund.

"He can turn back to 'cherubim' in the next sequence." Mr. Huang responded in a very calm tone.

"Did you find the characteristics of the 'Dream Weaver' so quickly?"

"All we need is a time difference." As the words fell, Mr. Huang's figure quietly disappeared into the hall of the library.

"There is a certain coincidence of fate, but it should just be for you and Adam to meet."

"The president of our Psychological Alchemy Society was assassinated, and the other party succeeded. Fortunately, because of the special way of the 'audience', the president did not really die."

After Renekton left, Mr. Huang turned to look at the round table beside him. The two people and two cats there were flipping through the books in front of him without changing their movements.

Hvin Rambis looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with gentle eyes. In the spiritual realm, his virtual personality had quietly invaded Audrey's island of consciousness.

After everyone stood up and saluted according to the procedure, and nodded to each other, "Hermit" Cattleya took the lead in raising her hand and directly presented four pages of Russell's diary.

"As the one closest to a 'visionary', he is also the best psychiatrist in the world. If he is willing to help you weave a real and reasonable human nature, it will be of great help to you."

After pausing for a second, he continued: "I have asked a technical university in Lundberg to send a cooperation invitation to the Steam University in Trier. When it comes to knowledge in the mechanical field, the Church of Steam is at the forefront. ”

"It seems that you are a little eager to improve your strength. Have you encountered anything?" Renekton asked curiously, and then added:

Klein sighed while scanning the faces of the people on both sides of the mottled long table.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fool~"

While restraining herself from sizing up the other person, Audrey sighed silently in her heart: She didn't expect that the royal advisor was also a member of the Psychological Alchemy Society. No wonder Mr. "White Tower" would say that the senior leaders of the Psychological Alchemy Society have different positions and beliefs. There is a certain tendency.

Seeing that only "The Hanged Man" Alger and "Chariot" Anderson focused on the extra card on his right, a trace of disappointment flashed in his heart. If Ms. "The Hermit" asked me about this card The content is good, it’s a pity that I can mix it up again

While sighing, he bent his fingers with his right hand, tapped the edge of the table twice, making a soft sound, and said at the same time:

"Only these? This is not equivalent to the blood of an angel." Cattleya asked with some confusion.

It only took Renekton one morning to follow Sean and visit all the remaining celebrations in Constant City.

The diaries contributed by Ms. "Hermit" are accumulating, and my pressure is also increasing. If it is a need for more advanced occult knowledge, it is okay. If it is the kind of help that Mr. "Fool" needs, Mr. "Fool" can't do it either!

While he was speaking, a little bit of silvery light appeared on his body, moving quickly around, outlining the patterns of the omniscient eye one after another.

Hvin Rambis did not answer in a hurry, but first handed over the white paper in his hand. Audrey reached out and took it and took a brief look. The picture on it was still a man wearing a cloak and having eyes all over his body. Humanoid monster.

While Renekton took over these two characteristics, Mr. Huang explained in a calm tone:

After casually finding a local restaurant and having lunch, he took a rest in the hotel and waited until the clock on the wall reached three o'clock in the afternoon.

Sitting on the high-backed chair belonging to the "White Tower", Renekton lowered his eyes and looked at the mechanical glove that followed him above the gray fog, and a relatively plain smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Leave it to Luca Brewster for me. His contribution to the church has already been enough for promotion, but he has always lacked the corresponding characteristics, and he is not willing to jump to the two paths of 'The Hanged Man' and 'The Storm' ”

While the wall clock chimed the time on time, a thick gray fog surged in front of his eyes, and crimson light surged like a tide, quickly drowning his sight.

She did not choose to ask questions or exchange them for items, but instead exchanged the diaries she had accumulated for one from Mr. Fool for help when necessary.

Mr. Huang nodded slightly and stopped talking. He opened the metal box containing the extraordinary properties of the "Dream Weaver" and took a look at it, then returned it to Renekton and said at the same time:

Audrey suddenly widened her eyes, not hiding the shock in her eyes, and there was no need to hide it.

After receiving the prompt from "The Fool" Klein, "The Hermit" Cattleya looked directly at Renekton and said in a calm voice:

"What happened?" Audrey asked at the right time.

Mr. Huang shook his head slightly and said calmly:

After a moment of silence, he said leisurely:

"Second, I need you to conduct a regular class on the 'Future' to teach the crew some necessary knowledge. Combined with the crew's feedback, you can compile it into a book and send it to me."

"The change in the frequency of reading books is too obvious. For those who have gone through the 'Keeper of Knowledge' stage, this is a very obvious sign."

"I want to exchange for a drop of your blood. What price do I have to pay?"

"Well, I hope Bishop Luca won't be too surprised and uncomfortable when he finds out that while he was promoted to the 'Dream Weaver', his colleagues became the 'Insighters'."

Renekton nodded, and while handing over the iron box containing the characteristics, he told how he got the characteristics.

"Two conditions. One is that I need the Future to help me transport some things between the northern and southern continents. You can think of it as smuggling trade."

Renekton smiled silently, saluted to the other party, and then his body disintegrated into countless pieces of complex knowledge and left the library.

"Although it's not polite to say this, I feel that in the near future, I will probably be able to witness the birth of a true 'God of Knowledge'."

It was "Justice" Audrey who was still the first to stand up and salute, but her state today was not as active as before, and she seemed to have encountered something troublesome.

After Isilant left, Hvin Rambis took out a piece of white paper from the briefcase he carried with him and said in a calm voice:

"I'm sorry to disturb you so suddenly, Miss Audrey. According to our original plan, we really need to examine you for a while, but something happened in the Psychological Alchemy Society recently, which forced us to speed up the training of new people."

These silvery white light spots quickly converged towards his open right hand, and gradually condensed into shape. As the silvery white light faded, a pair of cold and indifferent silvery white eyes were revealed.

Grant closed the book in his hand and said in a deep voice:

Under Sean's pleading eyes, Renekton gave him a ritual to summon his messenger, and then disappeared from his sight with the surging crowd.

Audrey followed her psychology teacher Isilante Osisleka to an empty cafe, where she met Hvin Rambis, who claimed to be a member of the psychological alchemy committee.

This is a middle-aged man with a gentle and elegant temperament. He has a pair of blue eyes that seem to be full of wisdom and knowledge.

"Huh!" A cold snort without any emotion suddenly sounded, and Mr. Huang, wearing a simple robe, appeared quietly aside.

After listening to his narration, Mr. Huang nodded slightly without answering. His eyes were a little deeper, as if he was in a thinking state.

Hvin Rambis's tone became a little heavy, and he said with some fear that he could hardly detect:

The reason why she used the word "monster" to describe it was because she really couldn't find any human characteristics in this portrait other than the human form.

Renekton shook his head slightly and said calmly:

"It was impossible for me to let him weave humanity into me, just as he was unwilling to let me touch the first slab of blasphemy. There was a lack of necessary trust between us."

There was no emotion on Mr. Huang's face, and he didn't seem to take this episode to heart. His eyes fell on the square iron box Renekton held in his hand, and he said calmly:

Jianhai County, Constant City.

"You guys start."

"This 'Insighter' trait is my personal property. There are really no extra 'Insighter' traits in the church. Even if there are, they will be assigned to those who need it soon."

"Haha. Sorry, I made a mistake." "Orange Light" Hilarion smiled lightly and saluted Mr. Huang to apologize.

Renekton restrained his instinct to resist. Following the pull of the crimson light, his spiritual body separated from his physical body and came to the magnificent ancient palace above the gray mist.

Renekton shrugged and smiled without much emotion:

Moreover, she felt that the two conditions proposed by Renekton were a bit strange. She could still understand the first condition, but the second condition was difficult to understand. Except for Frank and Ottolov, the rest of the crew on the "Future" did not Without the enthusiasm for learning, if you do this, the "Future" will most likely fall into the same predicament of long-term manpower shortage as "Vice Admiral Iceberg"'s "Golden Dream".

Renekton looked at Cattleya, who looked puzzled, and calmly explained:

"It is not an easy thing to make pirates addicted to learning, and it involves a very important follow-up plan of mine, so it is equivalent to a drop of my blood."