Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

The expression on Medici's face fluctuated slightly, and then quickly calmed down, but the lips of Sauron and Einhorn on his left and right cheeks laughed, and said sarcastically:

"Medici, your secret has been discovered."

"Maybe he was never Medici."

"Two idiots." Medici snorted coldly and said with a tone full of disdain: "Being forced to be bound to you is the biggest stain in my life."

Without waiting for Sauron and Einhorn to retort, he looked at the descendant of the Sauron family who was contaminated by Renekton and spoke again:

“What’s the difference between this trait being amplified and being contaminated?”

"This is using the ability of the 'Black Emperor' pathway. In essence, the pollution on your body has not become more serious."

"If you think about it, you can come to see me at the Ruwa Execution Ground in the Red Hat District."

The dreamlike voice fell, and the starlight that filled the room quickly dissipated. The "Eye of Secrets" attached to the descendant of the Sauron family broke away on its own, turning into a stream of information that could not be observed by the naked eye and entering the spiritual world. .

Losing the influence of the "Eye of Peeping Secrets", the descendant of the Sauron family collapsed directly while soaking in the hot spring and slowly sank into the water.

Medici glanced at the descendant of the Sauron family who was about to sink. The mouth on the right cheek opened slightly and spit out a breath as cold as frost, instantly freezing the hot spring in the hotel room.

Medici looked at the figure frozen in ice and sighed:

"It's such a pity that I finally found a suitable carrier, only to be contaminated by that guy."

On the left cheek, Einhorn's consciousness said:

"He did it on purpose. We are not 'parasites' like Amon. This kind of suitable bearer is not easy to find. He destroyed her. If we want to enter the underground ruins of Trier in a short time, we can only rely on him." s help."

Sauron snorted coldly and complained very dissatisfiedly:

"Stupid Medici, if your honorable name hadn't automatically answered the prayer, he would never have discovered us, let alone found us so quickly."

Medici sneered and said without caring about Sauron and Einhorn's complaints:

"Why can't I attract him here on purpose and ask him to help?"

Einhorn snorted disdainfully and said:

"You only know how to bully people? It's just like when Amon and Adam, no, and your Lord, they hunted you down. You still have to stay there even though you have almost no strength to speak. bluffing.”

The smile that had always been on Medici's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy. He took a deep breath and exhaled it for a long time. After reorganizing his emotions, he spoke again:

"You don't really think that our previous plan was perfect, do you? Do you need me to remind you of the dangers of Trier in the Fourth Age?"

"There were far more people involved in the original 'Pale Disaster' than we previously understood. The impact of that ruins is complex and dangerous."

After a moment of silence, Sauron, who had become accustomed to quarreling, still spoke sarcastically:

"Don't make it sound like you were involved. You were locked up with us in the ruins under Backlund and went crazy!"

Medici smiled disdainfully:

"As the God of War, my control over war is not comparable to that of ordinary angels like you two."

"I bother!"

Sauron and Einhorn snorted at the same time.

After a brief silence, Sauron spoke with intention:

"Let her go back. She is no longer helpful to us. If she stays by her side, she might become that guy's pawn."

Neither Medici nor Einhorn spoke, and the room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of flames.

The purple-red flames were like long snakes, swimming freely in the hot springs that were frozen into ice.

Within a moment, a thick layer of water vapor filled the room. The woman lying in the hot spring slowly opened her eyes, looked around blankly, and then looked at herself with no clothes on her body. Her face turned red. white

After taking back the "Eye of Secrets" placed on the descendant of the Sauron family, Renekton returned to the hotel in the square area.

After a brief lunch, Renekton and Leonard went to the opera house near the boulevard to enjoy Intis's art and performance. They did not return to the square area until it was time to finish.

In the Intis-style restaurant on the banks of the Serenzo River, Leonard sat by the window, holding a glass of Chaillot, the most famous wine here, leisurely as if he was on vacation.

Looking out the window at the Serenzo River, Leonard suddenly sighed: "The women in Intis are really passionate."

Renekton asked without raising his head: "Have you already had an in-depth communication with a certain lady?"

Leonard was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"Of course not. I just sighed that this kind of thing is not in line with the teachings of the goddess. The goddess teaches us to be loyal to our wives and to our families."

After explaining his views on marriage, Leonard immediately changed the topic and said:

"When do you plan to take action? If this continues, I will almost forget our purpose."

"You can treat yourself as if you are on vacation, but you will encounter some accidents at the end of the journey." Renekton replied with a chuckle.

The expression on Leonard's face froze, and he didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

After a brief silence, Renekton suddenly looked up to the other side of the Serenzo River and sighed:

"Medici's decision was a little quicker than I expected. I thought he would be struggling for at least two or three days."

"What decision?" Leonard asked casually when he noticed that Renekton's figure across the dining table had disappeared.

"Didn't you agree to treat me? Why did you leave me alone in the end?"

Leonard complained in a low voice, and then called the restaurant waiter to pay the bill.

Although the Rowa Comprehensive Execution Ground is an execution ground, it is not dirty or gloomy. Instead, it has been cleaned very clean. You can't even feel the smell of death or coldness, and it looks like it has been thoroughly purified. .

Complex and pure knowledge poured out from the spirit world and quickly gathered and reorganized at the edge of the street, revealing Renekton's figure.

Medici, wearing a long black trench coat and a half-top hat, leaned on the gas lamp pole across the street. He looked calmly ahead and said in a calm tone:

"I'm a little curious, what is your plan?"

Renekton said frankly:

"My plan? It's very simple. I will amplify your movements underground and attract the attention of the Eternal Sun Church and the Steam Church on the ground. Then I will go to the Steam Church to get something."

"It's really simple."

Medici sighed, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it.

Renekton groaned and sighed:

“Sometimes, the simpler the plan, the more effective it is.”

"I'm not one of those people who likes to perform, cheat, and fool others. There's no need to make things so complicated and gorgeous, as long as the goal is achieved."

Medici nodded noncommittally, skipped the topic and said:

"How do you plan to amplify my characteristics so that I can resist the pollution underground?"

Renekton smiled and did not answer directly. He stretched out his hand and groped in the void for a while, and took out a scaled-down golden kettle from somewhere. There was a wick extending from the mouth of the pot.

Under Medici's gaze, Renekton raised his hand and rubbed the wall of the wishing lamp twice. A stream of golden water overflowed from the mouth of the pot, converging into a twisted golden figure in mid-air.

The Djinn was floating in the air, looking down at Renekton's Medici who was standing on the ground, and spoke with an indescribable majesty and heaviness in his voice:

"Say your wish."

"This magical wishing lamp is actually in your hand." Medici curiously looked at the golden kettle-shaped lamp in Renekton's hand.

Renekton and the Djinn looked at each other, raised their hands and pointed in the direction of Medici:

"Amplify the characteristics of the 'City of Disaster' in him to be able to resist the level of underground pollution in Trier."

"Yes, but it can only last three days."

The golden figure of the Djinn nodded slightly, and then reached out to grab Medici. Invisible power surged out of his body, causing the surrounding air to distort.

Suddenly, figures appeared one after another around the execution ground. They were wandering around blankly. Some of their clothing styles were very ancient, while others were in line with the current trend, like ghosts from different times in the past. .

Some of them had no heads, some were charred black, and some had completely twisted limbs, as if to show the torture they endured before death.

Medici was stunned for a moment. He had not noticed how these things appeared just now. He looked at Renekton with suspicion. When he was about to open his mouth to speak, he spit out a series of sparks.

Red sparks and rust emerged from his body unconsciously, infecting the surroundings, and the air seemed to be mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

".war!"

".war!"

The figures wandering around blankly made hoarse sounds, as if they were roaring, shouting, or worshiping something.

At the center of all this was Medici, who was about to be submerged by rust and sparks. On both sides of his cheeks, the lips that belonged to the consciousness of Sauron and Einhorn also began to shout together with the surrounding figures, extremely fanatical, Extremely twisted.

"Restrain yourself and don't let the noise get too big, otherwise you will be discovered by the guardian angel here and purified before you even enter the underground."

Renekton spoke calmly to remind him. His voice seemed to have made the unsupportable Medici finally regain some sense. He suppressed the consciousness of Sauron and Einhorn, and purple-red flames rose from his body. Then it turned into a flaming spear and sank into the sky.

As Medici left, the figures walking around blankly disappeared one by one, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air dissipated in the evening wind.

The golden figure of the genie floated to Renekton and said in a calm tone:

"You successfully defrauded a 'conspirator'."