Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 283 Separation of identity and "mother"

Yellow Light Venetan's expression suddenly became serious. He looked up at the top of Renekton's head, his eyes gradually became deep and distant, as if he was sizing up something, peeping at something, thinking about something.
  After a moment, his eyes became clear again. Under Renekton's expectant gaze, Venitan shook his head gently:
  "I didn't see the abnormality you mentioned, and my divination also had no results."

"But fate can be concealed. Compared with my divination, what you see is more credible."

Having said this, He paused for a moment, as if he was considering his words, and then continued after a moment:

"Do you know the Dragon of Fantasy? The descriptions of him in many books include this sentence: The future he declares will definitely be staged and become a reality."

"Your doubts may be similar. There is something of high enough status that affects your destiny. No matter what changes you make, you will eventually move towards the future you have prepared for."

Renekton stared at the yellow light Venitan in front of him. He intuitively thought that the other party seemed to know something, but he was not prepared to tell him.

Without stopping for more, he saluted and thanked the other party, and then walked deeper into the library.

Soon, he came to the rest area where Mr. Huang often stayed. No spiritual creatures other than Qiguang dared to come here, and it seemed very empty.

As soon as Renekton arrived, he saw groups of gray, green, light blue and dark black lights floating around Mr. Huang, condensing into light groups of different sizes.

"Although these characteristics are not high in sequence, they are in sufficient quantity. Together they can easily encounter saints from the Rose School under the influence of the aggregation effect, and the church will disperse them."

Mr. Huang’s voice echoed in Renekton’s ears.

He nodded slightly, indicating that he had no objection to this method of handling it.

Then Mr. Huang waved his right hand gently, and the surrounding objects quickly scattered everywhere and disappeared.

He turned to look at Renekton and said admonishingly:

"Your plan for the Rose School has changed. Don't rely too much on prophecy. Divination is not omnipotent, and neither is prophecy."

"I've felt it." Renekton responded with a wry smile.

Mr. Huang nodded, did not talk about this topic again, and asked instead:
  "You want me to help you separate Renekton's identity?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, I need a completely independent clone to carry the characteristics of the reader path."

"But I don't know the saints or angels who pass by the audience, and I don't feel comfortable letting my heart go in front of them."

Mr. Huang nodded gently without comment:

"no problem."

"Although I cannot simulate the ability of a thief, I can amplify the gathering effect between extraordinary characteristics, which can also attract the characteristics in your body."

"But this will have some impact on you, and maybe you can find a trustworthy Thief Angel."

Is Pales being watched? Yes, he still has the last characteristic Amon needs to become a god, so it is natural for him to be watched by Storm and the others.

Renekton nodded slightly and chuckled:
  "It's not difficult. I know an angel who is on the path of the thief. He is quite friendly."

Mr. Huang stopped talking. He stretched out his right hand forward, and wisps of brass-colored light emerged and wandered around his hand, gradually converging into a slightly illusory ball of light.

"Relax your mind and don't resist."

He groaned, then pushed the palm of his right hand forward slightly, and the slightly illusory ball of light immediately sank into Renekton's head.

Renekton closed his eyes tightly and felt himself in a trance. Past memories kept reappearing in his mind, and the memories belonging to Renekton Soth became particularly clear.

It felt like something was gradually being peeled off from him. Renekton suddenly felt as if he had let go of a burden, and his heart became extraordinarily light.

Next to Renekton, a figure who looked exactly like him, wearing a light yellow trench coat, with slightly messy golden hair, and an obvious childlike look on his body slowly emerged, and quickly solidified.

"All right."

Mr. Huang glanced at the separated Renekton Soth, and whispered with an unknown meaning:
  "You are still him, but not entirely him. However, I have fulfilled my promise."

"promise?"

After Renekton opened his eyes, he looked at Mr. Huang suspiciously. The other man's face had no expression, looking a little indifferent and serious. He just glanced at him lightly and didn't say anything.

Renekton knew enough not to ask further questions. He turned around and looked at his independent clone, looking at it carefully.

Except for the childishness that has not completely faded away from his body, the other party is exactly the same as himself, even the clothes he wears are the same.

Renekton rubbed his chin with his right thumb, thought for a moment, then took off the glasses on his nose and handed them to the other party. After the other party took the glasses and put them on, he nodded with satisfaction, chuckled and said:
  "The identity of Renekton Soth will be returned to you. From today on, I will only be Al Tynes."

Renekton Soth, who had already put on his glasses, chuckled and nodded in response:
  "Good evening, Mr. Tynes."

"It's already a new year. I think I need to go back to Feneport first. It just so happens that Palles also needs some time to recover."

"No problem, do you want me to take you back?"

"I'm just an ordinary person now. If you don't want me to die from information pollution in the spiritual world when I walk out of this library, then give me a ride."

Renekton nodded slightly, turned around and politely expressed his thanks and farewell to Mr. Huang.

Then he reached out and grabbed his clone's shoulder. Starlight spread out, tightly surrounding their bodies, and then quickly faded into transparency, leaving the library and the depths of the spiritual world.

After roaming in the spirit world for quite some time, Renekton took his clone to the spirit world area corresponding to Madan.

In the second-floor garden belonging to Bugs Bunny on Baifeng Street in Madan City, two figures were quickly outlined.

Renekton reached out and pushed forward. Renekton Soth, who was wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose and still looked a little childish, staggered forward. His figure disappeared into a "door" and then hit the door downstairs.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the garden on the second floor of the house next to him. There was no one there anymore. The timid guy could hide so quickly. Wasn't he just going home?
  After muttering something under his breath, he reached out and rang the doorbell on the side.

jingle! jingle!
  Shortly after the doorbell rang, the door was opened from the inside. The person who opened the door was not the familiar housekeeper, but his mother Isabel.

Her long golden hair was pulled up high, and she was wearing a thick fur coat. The glasses on the bridge of her nose were rarely removed. Her light blue eyes seemed haggard, and there were obvious wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and forehead.

He was stunned for a moment when he saw Renekton Soth standing outside the door. His eyes were filled with strong emotions.

The two were stunned for a moment. Renekton Soth came to his senses first and deliberately lowered his voice to make his voice sound more serious:

"Dear Ms. Isabel, I feel that I really need a warm hug now, instead of being left out in the cold wind outside the door!"

Warm tears streaked down Isabel's face, and she rushed forward and hugged Renekton Soth forcefully.

She wrapped her hands around it vigorously, as if she was afraid that what she was facing was just a dream, and she desperately wanted to prove that the child in her arms was real.

"Cough cough!"

"Ms. Isabelle, I can't breathe."

Isabel then reluctantly let go of her hand, holding Renekton's face with trembling hands, trying hard to remember every detail of his body in her mind.

After a moment, she hugged the son in front of her tightly again, and said in a hoarse and intermittent voice:

"You are finally back, my familiar child, my child, my real child, you are finally back"

"I thought I would never see you again."

In the garden on the second floor nearby, Renekton looked away and frowned slightly.

The reaction of my mother, Ms. Isabel, was not quite right. She seemed to have known for a long time that there was something wrong with my identity and that I was no longer the child she once was.

"Isabel is an excellent scholar. Although she is not keen on extraordinary power and is even a little repellent, this does not prevent her from becoming the favored one of our Lord."

Renekton suddenly turned around. Behind him, Mr. Huang appeared here at some unknown time.

He frowned slightly and said in a complicated tone:

"So...she has known for a long time that I am not her child?"

"Yes, in return for borrowing this identity, you need to return it to Renekton Soth when you no longer need it."

Mr. Huang nodded slightly.

Renekton's brows gradually furrowed. He turned his head slightly and carefully sensed the connection between himself and Renekton Soth.

Although the identities separated by the dreamweaver ability are independent individuals, there will still be some mystical connections between them.

Relying on this mystical connection, he determined that the clone with the identity of Renekton was still himself and had not been replaced by the spirit of the original Renekton Soth.

He turned his head in confusion and looked at Mr. Huang behind him, waiting for the other party's answer.

(End of this chapter)