Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

In the southern continent, Kasti Port in the northeast of Uttar Pradesh is the most prosperous port city in Uttar Pradesh except for the destroyed Behrens Port, and is now the largest port in West Balam.

On the pier of the port, a huge sailing ship that reflected golden light in the sun was docked here. No ship around it dared to get close, leaving a relatively wide sea around it, and the entire pier was relatively crowded. Below, this scene seems quite eye-catching.

On the deck, a vigorous figure boarded the ship from the rope ladder lowered from the side of the ship. He was wearing a black cloak, his eyebrows were burnt, and his eyes were dark blue. His facial features could clearly be seen from the Intis and Lundberg areas. .

On the deck, Boatswain Daniels, who saw this scene, asked aloud:

"Hey, Daniz, why did you board the ship one day early?"

Daniz waved his hand, with an attitude of not wanting to mention anything more, walked to Daniels who was sitting on the barrel, sat directly on the ground, and exhaled for a long time:

"Huh~ Forget it, this ghost place is not the place where treasure hunters should come. Fortunately, I can finally leave the Southern Continent. If I stay any longer, my head will be filled with knowledge by the priests of the Church of Knowledge. Just think about it. horrible."

"It's best not to let the captain hear what you said. The last time Jordan complained like you, he was instilled with knowledge for a month by the Moss Ascetic Order's so-called 'knowledge for each person', and he still hasn't encrypted it yet. When the knowledge is revealed, the whole person looks like he is going to be ruined.”

When Daniels spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up a little, and he couldn't suppress it. It seemed that this incident made him very happy.

Anderson quickly showed the same mocking expression as Daniels. After laughing enough, he felt that it was not good to laugh at his companion behind his back. He coughed twice and asked curiously:

"Can't that guy steal other people's memories? Does he still need to learn? Can't he just steal them?"

"If it were that simple, I would have become as knowledgeable as the captain."

Jordan, the protagonist whom Danitz and Daniels were talking about, walked out of the cabin and defended himself feebly.

His originally good-looking face was full of decadence, his lake-green eyes were surrounded by thick dark circles, the green-black stubble around his lips was already as long as a fingernail, and his blond hair was very messy, as if he had experienced the same thing at the same time. The baptism of sea breeze and bird claws.

He walked a few steps on the deck, then sat directly on the deck, leaning against the cabin, and explained in a calm tone:

"Things you 'steal' are not yours after all, especially things with strong personal characteristics such as ideals, dreams and memories. If you 'steal' too much, it can easily lead to problems with your self-perception."

"Before the demigods, 'thieves' could not rely on 'stealing' to make themselves knowledgeable. At most, they could 'steal' some knowledge and use it when needed."

Daniz was stunned for a second before he realized that this person was Jordan. He clicked his tongue, looked at Daniels in astonishment, and asked:

"What kind of torture makes a playboy who cares most about his image look like this? He is even sloppier than those pirates."

"Hey, sloppy, what's this? Try filling your head with all kinds of messy and useless information. They will keep echoing in your head, attracting your attention, allowing you to understand them and find out the rules. Crack the codes and master them.”

"Son of a bitch, they are more ruthless than the Church of Knowledge. The captain only asked us to read books and gave us lessons. Those people in the Moss Ascetic Order just poured knowledge into their heads. They can't stop it and can't run away. I I even have the heart to change my head.”

As he spoke, the expression on Jordan's face became ferocious. He pressed his head with both hands and shook it, as if he wanted to pour out all the contents.

Daniz shook his head as he watched this scene. After thinking for a while, he comforted him with uncomforting words:

"In the words of the Moss Ascetic Order, this is called using asceticism to fight loss of control."

"I'm a playboy, not an ascetic." Jordson retorted weakly.

Daniz and Daniels stopped talking. They had no good solution. They could only suggest that the other party go to the captain, read more, master the corresponding knowledge, and then crack the encrypted knowledge in their minds and thoroughly digest and absorb it.

The schools over in the Pas Valley teach this knowledge, and Yodson may need to study abroad for further study.

As his thoughts floated, a figure wearing a hood and a cloak suddenly appeared in Daniz's sight. He stood up from the deck reflexively, assumed a defensive posture, and asked in a deep voice:

"who are you?"

Renekton looked back at Daniz and Daniels who were guarding him, sighed, raised his hand and wiped it on his face, dispelling the illusion on his body, revealing his somewhat pale and transparent body.

After a period of recovery, he has broken away from the state of half flesh and half starlight aggregation and returned to a human appearance. However, under the surface of the skin, there seems to be a bottomless darkness hidden under the bright starlight. Floating, twisting, stretching out eyes one after another, cold and indifferent, evil and crazy eyes.

"Uh" Daniz's throat was rumbling, he swallowed twice, laughed twice, and asked nervously: "Are you out of control?"

"not yet."

Renekton responded indifferently, then turned to look at Jordan, who had completely lost his playboy image, and said in a calm tone:

"Do you want to be a 'parasite'?"

Gu~ Yodson, who originally felt that his mood was relatively stable and not as nervous and embarrassed as Daniz and Daniels, swallowed and asked with a bit of surprise and expectation:

"Of course I do, that's a half-human, half-god existence. Do you have the characteristics of a 'parasite'?"

After a pause, he sighed with some disappointment:

"But I haven't even digested the 'Dream Stealer' potion yet, and I don't have the money to buy demigod-level characteristics or materials."

Renekton didn't pay attention to Jordanson's words and said calmly:

"There is a secret treasure left by Jacob's family, which requires Jacob's descendants to open."

"As a key, you can get a 'parasite' characteristic. You can also invite some people to explore the treasure with you. The thing you don't like is also a good harvest for you."

"That one? The saint of the Zoroastrian family, or the angel?" Yodson's expression gradually became serious. After being silent for a while, he suddenly laughed out loud: "Yes, there are more than 100 descendants of the Jacob family. I am one person, but I don’t have many treasures.”

After a pause, he added: "But you need to make the Zoroaster family member guarantee that there is nothing wrong with the 'parasite' trait given to me, and he cannot use me as a tonic to restore himself. ”

Renekton looked at Jodson with some surprise. Unexpectedly, he directly guessed part of Pales' identity, and he was very decisive and did not take the opportunity to increase the price to get more for himself.

Jordson looked back at Renekton and chuckled:

"If you need a descendant of the Jacob family, you must not be a member of the Jacob family. There are not many people who are interested in the treasures of the 'Stealer' family and can also show off a 'parasite' trait."

"First of all, we can rule out Amon. He definitely doesn't need to discuss this matter with anyone, and he doesn't even need a key to enter."

"Excluding him, the most likely person is the Zoroastrian family, who also controls the 'stealer' path and is persecuted by Amon. Whether it is to protect themselves or to restore themselves, they are targeting the Jacob family. The treasures are all reasonable.”

"As for the adjacent path, Amon exists on this path. Who would think that they would switch to this path to deliver desserts after a meal if they have a long life."

Renekton nodded slightly, agreeing with his conjecture, and then asked in a calm tone:

"Do I need to ask for leave from Edwina?"

"No, I'll just write a request for leave to the captain and have the courier deliver it to her."

Yodson waved his hand and stood up from the deck, as if he couldn't wait to explore the treasure.

Walking to Renekton, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Daniz and Daniels, and chuckled:

"I will go and inquire about the situation first. If appropriate, I will write a letter to inform the captain and organize the crew to go explore the treasure."

After the words fell, Renekton put a hand on Jordson's shoulder. The bodies of both of them disappeared at the same time, decomposing into streams of complex knowledge, turning into a pure information flow creature, pouring in like a torrent. In the distance, submerged in the spiritual world.

After a period of "wandering in the spirit world", Renekton brought Jordson to Backlund.

In the West End, in the single-family house Leonard rented, a torrent of information that was as complicated as it was terrifying poured out from the spirit world, quickly converging in the living room, and reorganizing the bodies of Renekton and Yodson.

Jordan looked around and said with a sigh:

"So fast. I stole the Traveler's Gate from a Traveler before, but both the speed and distance are far inferior to your information form of Wandering in the Spirit World."

Renekton ignored Yodson, looked around the room, and then stretched out his hand to pull at the void in front of him.

The light blue stars swayed in front of him, forming an illusory door like a water curtain, and Leonard was pulled out from the other side of the door.

After staggering two steps and regaining his balance, Leonard glared at Renekton and said angrily but helplessly:

"I'm already going downstairs, you don't have to drag me over directly, right?"

"I want to go back to the Southern Continent." With a simple explanation, Renekton immediately changed the subject and looked at Jordan aside:

"He is a descendant of Jacob. Before Pales wakes up, you can let him stay with you and give him a chance to play the role of 'decryption scholar' again."