Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In the Fisheries Union at the dock, an old man in a gray robe and with long dark blond hair and beard sat at a desk.

Everyone else in the office tacitly ignored the old man, and even if they happened to pass by him, they would reasonably avoid him.

On the table in front of him, there was a book bound with parchment. On the dark brown cover was a line of words in Dragon Language: Liveseyd!

He glanced at the strange eye-shaped ornament hanging on the edge of the table and said calmly:

"It's time for the story to begin."

As if in response to his words, a pure and cold light flashed on the eye-shaped ornament.

The book with the word Levished written on the cover began to flip spontaneously, revealing the contents that combined text and pictures.

The pages of the book flipped rustlingly, and soon came to the last page and stopped.

On top of the parchment, there were lines of Dragon language words written previously:

"In order to make the evil spirit in his body willing to help and cooperate with him, Ince Zangwill must first satisfy the evil spirit's desire and allow it to obtain at least one high-sequence Beyonder characteristic of the Hunter pathway.

Thanks to the nature of the evil undead creature and his own special status, Ince Zangwill, who was once a Sequence 5 'Gatekeeper', possessed the ability of 'spiritual travel' that only higher sequences of the 'God of Death' pathway could possess. Under Ince Zangwill's deliberate concealment, this ability seemed to have not been discovered by anyone, although this was just what he thought.

Affected by the aggregation effect of the Beyonder characteristics, the evil spirit named Medici Soren Einhorn brought Ince Zangwill and 0-08 to the Port of Berens by coincidence of fate. "

The old man with dark-haired beard looked at the words on the parchment book, always keeping a gentle smile on his face.

After a two-second pause, he slowly picked up a round fountain pen from the table and wrote down new words in the Dragon language on the parchment-bound book:

"Relying on the special ability of 0-08, Ince Zangwill learned that a Red Gloves team from the Church of Evernight had just arrived at Port Berens and was investigating him.

By some inevitable coincidences, 0-08 saw through the Church of Evernight's plan to capture Ince Zangwill and informed him. Ince Zangwill decided to kill the Red Gloves Squad after satisfying the needs of the evil spirit in his body.

This is a provocation, but also proof that it was a wrong decision for the Church of Darkness to abandon him before."

At the end of the page, the old man wrote another sentence as if he had some realization:

"Everything will go well today."

At the same time, Ince Zangwill, who was still in the warehouse, reached out and held 0-08 after it stopped writing, and wrote the same sentence on his notebook:

"Everything will go well today."

Before he could put away his notebook and quill, the evil spirit of Medici Soren Einhorn once again controlled his body and taunted him with contempt:

"Oh, is this a coward's blessing to himself?"

"No, this is necessary preparation."

Ince Zangwill was not angry. He just explained calmly that after a long time of getting along with him, he had already figured out the habits of this evil spirit, including the fact that it was very sarcastic and he could not argue with it.

Putting the notebook back into his pocket, he relied on his own "gatekeeper" ability, borrowed the special characteristics and status of the evil spirit in his body, used the ability of "spiritual travel", and his figure quickly faded and disappeared in the warehouse.

In the open square near the dock area, Anderson held up a map with many routes and symbols added to it, and said with a smile:

"I have found out the approximate location of an ancient mausoleum these days. According to the customs of West Balam, there must be a large number of burial objects made of gold."

Danitz was stunned for a moment, and asked in astonishment:

"Haven't you been performing on the streets all the time? When did you find out about this?"

"That's just an illusion. A mature 'hunter' must learn to disguise himself and hide his purpose."

Anderson's voice suddenly stopped. He noticed a figure approaching him and felt a sense of vigilance for some reason.

He looked at the other person for a moment and found that he did not know this person, but for no reason, he felt like he was facing his natural enemy, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hey, you look a bit miserable. Why haven't you found your way home in such a long time? Are you still wandering around as a 'night watchman'?"

Danitz suddenly spoke something that didn't fit his personality. He covered his mouth in astonishment.

"I, I, what was I saying?"

Anderson glanced at Danitz, whose expression had turned horrified. His eyes flickered and he subconsciously moved a little further away from him.

Opposite them, the middle-aged man who suddenly approached had a deep blue, almost black eyes that suddenly showed a deep, indissoluble scarlet. Unconcealable malice and anger were surging. He turned his gaze away from Anderson and looked at the top of Danitz's head. He grinned and said:

"Little crow! When did you manage to retain the self-awareness of others when you parasitized them? Did the long time teach you what kindness is?"

Parasite? Amon! Anderson suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, and he looked at Danitz with fear in his eyes. He thought of the information mentioned in the Tarot Club before. Wasn't he in Backlund? How could he appear in the southern continent?

"Don't be nervous."

Suddenly, a gentle voice came to his ears, which seemed to have magical power, and the panic, fear and worry in his heart quickly subsided.

Who? Anderson turned his head blankly and found that there was a figure beside him. Memories in his mind surged. It seemed that the figure had always been there, but was always subconsciously ignored.

He was wearing a simple white robe and had a light blond beard that covered the lower half of his face. His eyes were as clear and innocent as a child's, and his expression was warm and reserved, which made people subconsciously like him.

After seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man dressed as a priest next to him, Anderson was stunned for a second. Then, there seemed to be a slight sound of unreal things shattering in his mind, and all the memories and emotions he had forgotten burst out at this moment.

The constant flood of memories and emotions in his mind made Anderson breathe heavily. A chill from deep within his heart rose from his tailbone and rushed straight into his mind.

He felt that his experiences during this period were driving him crazy and out of control just by thinking about them!

Opposite Anderson and Danitz, Ince Zangwill's expression suddenly twisted, and bright red blood flowed out of his ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth. On his exposed skin, blood vessels bulged out, and there seemed to be red sparks floating inside.

His emotions became extremely excited, as if he would lose control at any time. His lips opened and closed, and he made a sound full of anger:

"Adam!"

Adam? The Son of the Creator, the King of Angels, Adam!

Anderson felt that his brain was not enough. The development of the situation was like falling from the clouds into a muddy swamp in a second. Before he could react and pray to Mr. Fool, Adam and the suddenly appeared Ince Zangwill disappeared at the same time, leaving only him and Danitz who was parasitized by Amon.

Anderson swallowed and took a step back. He wanted to pray to Mr. Fool, but before he opened his mouth, he had already forgotten the other party’s name.

Danitz turned his head, looked at Anderson with strange eyes and said:

"Now is not the time. I will ask you to ask Mr. Fool for help later."

His target is Mr. Fool? Has he teamed up with Adam? What should I do? Anderson's expression gradually became heavy and desperate.

All of a sudden, the surroundings became quiet, the noise of the crowd in the square faded away, and even the sunlight became dim, as if it had suddenly entered evening.

In this situation, one blue star after another fell from the sky, reflecting a brilliant galaxy around.

As the stars twinkled, eyes grew out from the starlight, flashing a cold and pure light, giving people an extremely sacred and wise feeling, yet appearing quite indifferent and without warmth.

As the stars twinkled, the physical laws around them seemed to change. The movement of matter became heavy and slow, slowing down the mind and body as well.

Phew!

The sound of matches being struck could be heard all around, and the bright starlight around shook for a moment before returning to a steady state.

Silently, a gray-white dragon with pale golden eyes and vertical pupils appeared in front of Anderson and the parasitized Danitz.

He has two gray leathery wings on his back, and his limbs are relatively sturdy. The gray-white scales on his body are engraved with complex and three-dimensional mysterious symbols.

Before Anderson could see more, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder, and he instantly woke up from his dream.

The feeling of heaviness and sluggishness in his body was still there. Because he had caught a glimpse of part of the gray-white dragon's body in his dream, Anderson's head began to ache. All kinds of thoughts emerged and his thinking was very slow.

This state did not last long. The hand on his shoulder conveyed a cold feeling, and his mind quickly became active. The heavy and sluggish feeling in his body quickly subsided.

Just as he was about to turn his head and look behind him, he heard Renekton's voice:

"Your mission is to pray to Mr. Fool and cooperate with others to kill Ince Zangwill."

The familiar voice relaxed Anderson's tense nerves. He had a series of questions to ask Ah Xing, but the words turned into other questions when they came to his mouth:

"One of my friends, Danitz, has been parasitized by Amon. What should I do?"