Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 572 The Thief

In the Harvest Church in the southern area of ​​Backlund Bridge, countless complex and pure knowledge poured out from the spiritual world, gathered in the prayer hall, and reorganized Renekton's body.

Emlyn White, who was wearing a gray and white loose priest robe, subconsciously stepped back several meters away. After seeing clearly that the person who suddenly appeared was Renekton, he breathed a sigh of relief and complained in a low voice:

"It's still daytime, and someone may come to the church to pray at any time. What if you just casually emerged from the spiritual world and were seen by ordinary people?"

"Ordinary people can't see me."

Renekton responded calmly, his eyes lingering on the candlestick and rag in Emlyn's hand, as well as the priest's robe, and chuckled:

"It seems that you are doing a good job at Harvest Church. You have already put on the priest's robe. When are you going to squeeze out Father Utravsky and become the bishop here yourself?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I will never abandon the moon. This is just a necessary disguise, yes, disguise!"

As if he had successfully convinced himself, Emlyn's words became smoother and smoother:

"In the Harvest Church, no matter whether they are vampires, official Beyonders, or other forces, they dare not investigate me in depth, or even come close. This is my natural refuge."

"You're getting smarter." Renekton commented, then passed Emlyn directly and walked to the Holy Emblem of Life on the altar in front.

"What do you mean by becoming smarter? Are you questioning the IQ of a noble vampire?" Emlyn's expression twisted slightly.

Then he saw Renekton sitting down in front of the Holy Emblem of Life, clasping his hands in front of his mouth and nose, looking like he was praying seriously. His expression instantly became weird and he said:

"Are you planning to convert to the 'Mother Goddess'?"

“It is impolite to interrupt someone else’s prayers.”

Renekton whispered, then stopped talking to Emlyn and began to pray seriously.

Emlyn glanced at the words, then took the candlestick and rag and sat on the seat at the back of the church.

Until the prayer ended, Renekton continued to sit in front of the Holy Emblem of Life for a while, but never felt any strangeness or revelation.

After getting up from his seat, he left a few one-pound banknotes in the offering box in front of him, then said hello to Father Utravsky who was sitting next to him praying seriously, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Father Utravsky suddenly raised his hand to stop him, and said in a serious voice:

"Please wait a moment, the 'Mother Goddess' has revealed a message for me to hand over to you."

Behind the prayer hall, Emlyn, who saw this scene, quickly came closer and said in an exaggerated tone:

"The Mother Goddess gave him a revelation? How is it possible? He is not a believer of the Mother Goddess."

After a pause for two seconds, he seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Renekton with a strange expression and said:

"Wait a minute, you're not really going to change your faith, are you?"

Glancing sideways at Emlyn, Renekton shook his head lightly and said, "No."

Emlyn said almost subconsciously: "That must be because you haven't realized the joy of harvest and the preciousness of life!"

Renekton chuckled and said, "You want to preach to me?"

"Of course. No, my faith only belongs to the 'moon'!" Emlyn glared at Renekton, put the candlestick he had wiped on his hands back on the table, turned and walked towards the clergy lounge at the back of the church.

Father Utravsky looked at Emlyn's quickly disappearing figure and shook his head with a smile. In fact, he wanted to tell the awkward vampire that there was no need to avoid it, and that the revelation given by the "Mother Goddess" did not need to be hidden from him.

Seeing that Emlyn had left the prayer hall, Father Utravski lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Renekton and said:

"'Mother Goddess' asked me to tell you that you can go to the Emerald Jungle and ask Him for that item when you are confident. If you choose to wait, He will give it to you at the right time."

"I understand, thank you for informing me." Renekton bowed towards Father Utravski and thanked him.

Father Utravsky nodded slightly and continued: "'Mother Goddess' asked me to remind you that a thief has sneaked into Backlund."

"Thief?" Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded with understanding. Amon and I didn't have much conflict. Didn't Lilith want to remind me that this was a gesture of kindness to "The Fool"?

After thanking Father Utravsky again, his body disintegrated into streams of pure information and disappeared into the prayer hall of the Harvest Church.

Deep in the spirit world, a hazy shimmer composed of a torrent of information lingers here, forming a huge slowly rotating vortex, constantly observing and analyzing the information in the surrounding spirit world area.

About ten minutes later, the vortex formed by the torrent of information suddenly collapsed inward, and countless complex and pure knowledge gathered and reorganized Renekton's body.

His eyes easily penetrated the spiritual world and looked at Backlund, the 'Capital of Ten Thousand Capitals' in reality, scanning the streets one after another.

"There is too much information in the spiritual world and it is too confusing. Just screening the information related to a monocle is such a huge project."

While sighing, he spread his spirituality to wrap himself up, and at the same time stepped forward, his body instantly penetrated the spiritual world and returned to Backlund in reality.

Dock area, near East Balam Dockyard.

A postman carrying a crossbody bag and riding a bicycle among the crowd suddenly straightened his back. He released his right hand from holding the handle of the bicycle, pinched the monocle at the position of his right eye, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Smiling, he whispered to himself:

"I want to search for information related to the monocle through the spirit world. How naive. I have known that old winged lizard for thousands of years. How could I not be prepared for this method."

"Since your reaction is so big, it means that Backlund does have the person I'm looking for. Is it Palles or the 'Fool'?"

The smile on Amon's lips became brighter. He held the handles with both hands, stepped on the pedals, and walked quickly through the streets. His figure was soon overwhelmed by the crowd.

Shortly after he left, a dim light that was difficult to see with the naked eye passed through the air and surged away in the direction of the East District.

In the North District, underground of St. Samuel's Church, Leonard was participating in an internal meeting of their team with the members of the Red Gloves team.

Sost, the captain of the Red Glove Team, looked around at the players on both sides of the long conference table, cleared his throat and said:

"Headquarters sent a secret letter, requesting that some personnel from the Red Glove Teams from various places be transferred to the Pas Valley area of ​​the southern continent for preliminary investigation. If there are no problems, relevant personnel will be sent there to preach."

"The people from the Church of the God of War seem to have started taking action a few weeks ago. We need to get ahead of them. Once the belief in the God of War takes root there, it will be difficult for us to spread the belief in the Goddess."

Opposite Leonard, a thirty-year-old Red Glove team member raised his hand and asked:

"Although the Fusac Empire is further away from the Southern Continent, it's hard for us to make up for the time difference of a few weeks, right?"

Sost raised his hand and pressed his temple, and said calmly:

"The secret letter from the headquarters didn't say it, but there should be senior personnel already communicating with the Southern Continent. We just need to complete our tasks."

"Because the mission is far away and the time is uncertain, you can volunteer to participate. If there are not enough people in the end, I will select a few of you to go to the Southern Continent with me."

Leonard was sitting back in his chair, carefully recording the contents of the meeting. His movements suddenly paused, and the look on his face was slightly surprised, but he quickly hid it. He pressed his ear with one hand and turned slightly. His head seemed to be listening intently to something.

In his ears, Pales' old voice whispered:

"Here comes the impolite boy, and he doesn't hide his presence."

"It's strange that the Archbishop of the Church of the Dark Night who sits in St. Samuel's Church should have noticed him, but he didn't make any response. Oh, no wonder the Dark Night would suddenly let people go to the Pas Valley to preach. They reached some kind of agreement. protocol."

Leonard resisted the urge to ask and looked up at Sost, who was sitting at the top of the long conference table. Thoughts came to his mind one after another. According to previous intelligence, the Moss Ascetic Order had recently gone to Pas in the Southern Continent. The river valley is very active. Has the "goddess" reached an agreement with the "hidden sage"? But isn’t that the evil god?

"Oh, what do you think is the difference between the evil god and the righteous god? Is it evil and justice?" Pales's voice echoed in his ears again.

Isn't it? Leonard subconsciously asked in his mind.

"Naive!" Pales sneered, and then stopped talking.

Wasn't the old man sleeping? Why did he suddenly wake up again? He had never communicated with me under the church before. It seemed that the deep sleep during this period had restored his condition. Leonard took a deep breath, gathered his thoughts, and returned his attention to the meeting.

Soon, this impromptu meeting came to an end.

"You should think about it for yourself these two days. Anyone who is willing to go to the Southern Continent can come to me at any time." As Sost finished the last sentence and briefly saluted, the members of the Red Glove Team left the conference room one after another.

Leonard deliberately avoided the two teammates who wanted to communicate with him, walked out of the basement at a slow pace, and came to the prayer hall of the church.

Looking around, he soon saw Renekton sitting at the back. He slowed down a little and walked straight past Renekton. He didn't look back until he walked out of the church.

He walked all the way to the edge of the square outside the church, then stopped. He skillfully took out a small handful of shelled wheat from his coat pocket and stretched his hand forward.

After a while, two white pigeons landed on his hands from mid-air and pecked at the wheat in his hands.

Renekton's figure appeared quietly next to him. He looked at the two pigeons pecking at the wheat and chuckled:

"Aren't you worried that a black circle suddenly appeared in the right eye of these two pigeons?"