Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

After returning from the Church of the Earth, Renekton suddenly discovered that he was completely unnecessary for the grafting experiment. He had already told Bugs Bunny everything he could understand, and he could completely leave the experiment to him.

"Come on! When you finish the experiment, you may be able to get enough feedback to digest the cultivator's potion." Renekton drew a pie to Bugs Bunny, who was sitting on the desk and looking through the various plant materials given by the Church of the Earth. .

"Does grafting plants count as acting?" Bugs Bunny asked confused.

"As long as mature crops can be cultivated, it should be fine. After all, as long as it's not poisonous, grass or leaves can be used as your food, right?" Renekton couldn't completely guarantee it, but he just intuitively believed that as long as Bugs Bunny can complete a batch Experiment, the potion on it should be almost digestible.

"I'm a rabbit, not a bug, and I don't eat all plants." Bugs Bunny retorted with a question mark on his face.

"Ahem! It's just a metaphor. The role of a cultivator should be to plant plants, and even if the harvest is successful, the harvest here does not necessarily have to be tangible fruits or mature ones." Renekton explained again.

Bugs Bunny nodded in understanding. Although he didn't know if the boss was fooling the rabbit again, the fact that he could digest the magic potion was still quite tempting. Bugs Bunny worked harder on the grafting experiment in the following time.

It was obviously the New Year and it should be a time for everyone to have some free time. However, Renekton found that everyone around him was busier than the last.

Even Bugs Bunny, the rabbit, and the vampire Yas led a group of Earth Church personnel every day to conduct grafting experiments on various plants in the Earth Church's experimental field.

Renekton's parents returned to the manor on the outskirts of the city and began to prepare New Year decorations. If they hadn't seen people from the Earth Church coming to look for Renekton every day, Renekton would have been called back to the manor on the outskirts of the city.

The collection of poems mixed with the history of the Second Age that Renekton wanted to compile has been completed. Relying on the memory charm, Renekton recalled all the poems and songs he had ever read before finally selecting a selection. , and found a dozen poems that Russell had not copied.

Renekton has been studying new spells these days. At first, he thought it would be quite simple relying on the knowledge given by the Hidden Sage. However, after he started using it, he realized that his foundation in mysticism was too weak. Even with the With the bonus of the Hidden Sage, developing a new spell is also a difficult operation.

It wasn't until several days after the New Year that this spell made a breakthrough.

"It's finally done! If I keep working on it, I feel like my hairline will die young." Renekton stretched out while looking at a watercolor painting on the table, and sighed emotionally.

This watercolor painting was made by Renekton through his newly invented spell. It is a genuine watercolor painting. Unlike the picture displayed through magic, it will not dissipate due to the passage of spirituality.

"The first spell I created is called 'Watercolor Image Type 01'. If you are interested in it, you can continue to revise it and create a Type 02 or Type 03 Image spell." Renekton watched as he passed the spell He said very proudly of the watercolor painting he produced.

Waves of light composed of complex information were reorganized into an illusory eye in the spiritual world, and suddenly appeared in the spiritual world that overlapped with this room.

Then Renekton saw a piece of information incarnation of this hidden sage, and copied from himself a copy of the "Watercolor Image Type 01" spell he had just invented.

After the Hidden Sage's information incarnation copied the spell, it passed on a piece of information to Renekton through knowledge infusion. This time the information infusion was very slight. Renekton only felt a slight discomfort in his head and recovered quickly.

Then the incarnation of the Hidden Sage turned into streams of light composed of complex information, and left here like a torrent.

Renekton saw the incarnation of the Hidden Sage and left immediately. He had no desire to communicate with him. Renekton, who originally wanted to gain some knowledge for nothing, had no choice but to sit back in his chair and check the information that the Hidden Sage had just instilled in him. .

"Hardening Technique": Apply powder ground from black pearls to an object, and then combine it with a spell to temporarily harden an object. Even a piece of newspaper can be turned into a sharp weapon.

"It's a bit like a magician using paper as a weapon, but it doesn't have the ability to temporarily turn the paper into other weapons. However, the spell's effect is more extensive and no longer just limited to the paper." Renekton made a mental comment on this spell. evaluated.

After feeling this new spell, Renekton simply copied the hardening spell and the newly invented watercolor image type 01. Then, he used the watercolor rendering type 01 spell on the prepared poetry collection to add all the illustrations in the poetry collection.

After doing this, Renekton leaned on the chair and began to meditate with his eyes closed. A somewhat incomplete brass ring appeared behind Renekton. In the center of the ring was an open book outlined by twisted lines. image.

Through the direct connection between the circle and the library deep in the spiritual world, Renekton once again came to the library deep in the spiritual world.

Originally, Renekton wanted to ask Mr. Huang how he could bring the book he had written and the spells he copied. As a result, when Renekton's spiritual body appeared in this library, he found that he already had copied spells and compiled books in his hands.

"Huh? So smart?" Renekton exclaimed in surprise.

"This is because the library detects that you have knowledge that you want to put in the library, and directly embodies it." Mr. Huang quickly appeared next to Renekton to explain.

"Can this library be so smart?" Renekton asked curiously.

"Intelligence? This is a very good word. I will collect it in the library and it will be marked as being proposed by you. This is the church's respect for knowledge." Mr. Huang's attention was attracted by the new vocabulary word Renekton said inadvertently. Attracted.

Renekton raised his hand, wondering where to put the book and the copied spells in his hand.

Mr. Huang seemed to notice Renekton's confusion and waved his hand under his robe. The books and copied spells in Renekton's hand automatically flew to the bookshelf on the side.

"The library will automatically sign the knowledge you prepare and mark the price for viewing. Of course, you can also change it yourself if necessary, but I don't recommend you do this. Every piece of knowledge should have its weight. "Mr. Huang explained.

Renekton originally wanted to make the collection of poems about the history of the Second Age he had prepared free of charge. Only by letting more people see it could he get enough feedback.

However, after hearing Mr. Huang's words that were half suggestions and half warnings, I gave up the idea after thinking about it for a while.

"Indeed, every piece of knowledge should have its own weight!" Renekton murmured.

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