Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 509 Discussion
Renekton leaned against the back of the chair with his hands folded. Seeing that no one opened the next topic, he continued:

"I have a relatively powerful magical item that can be used. It can be regarded as the strongest among the batch below the demigod. If you are lucky enough, it can even be stronger than many level 1 sealed items."

"What magical item?" "Justice" Audrey, who is the Tarot Club's largest source of cash flow, asked curiously.

The other members of the Tarot Club also cast curious glances, and even Azik, the "God of Death" who had always been silent, cast curious glances.

Renekton chuckled lightly, put his hands on the edge of the table, and explained the effects of the pair of scissors he named "Until Death". At the end, he added:
"It's best used in conjunction with magical items with purifying and healing abilities, which can effectively counteract its negative effects."

"If you want to buy it, I will seal it to a certain extent. This can effectively reduce its negative effects, and at least ensure that it does not affect its use."

Klein, who had already known about this magical item, immediately controlled the "world" and said:

"Can you remake it? At least, in a different shape."

He was a little greedy for this magical item, and he had also seen the battle between Renekton and the puppet above the gray mist. Whether it was the "Twilight Storm" or the fatal effect of gambling on probability, it was very powerful.

If it can be paired with some luck-enhancing items, I can definitely achieve critical strikes with a knife, and the "divineer" path itself has no defensive means, so it doesn't affect my fighting style at all, but the shape of the scissors really affects my image and feeling. Like a pervert.

"The God of Death" Azik, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:

"Is there a certain probability of turning the attack into a fatal blow?"

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, this seems to be due to the special nature of the casting material. It is full of the aura left by the former God of Death. It is with the help of this aura that a fatal attack can be launched with a probability."

"That's why I can't recast it, at least not by me, unless the real 'master' takes action."

Azik nodded slightly, as if he was caught in some memories. He was silent for a while before speaking:

"Can you lend it to me for a while? I want to get in touch with the aura left by the 'God of Death'."

"Okay." Renekton nodded without surprise.

The aura left by the "God of Death", this magical item is a bit strong. Unfortunately, I am still in debt, and the shape of the scissors is too ungraceful. "Moon" Emlyn evaluated it in his heart, although he was a little moved. But still gave up on this magical item.

It's too expensive. I just scraped together money to buy the magic potion formula for "Ocean Singer". Otherwise, I could have bought "The Hanged Man" who was also in financial crisis. Alger didn't say anything either.

I already have the ability to purify myself, and I don’t need additional magical items to use it. However, with my current sequence, it should be very difficult to use, and the Hurricane Ax is also very suitable for me. I should wait until I advance to the next sequence. Look again. "Sun" Derrick thought for a moment, and finally gave up on purchasing this magical item.

Everyone in the Tarot meeting fell silent for a moment. Everyone was excited about the powerful magical items. The only problem was that they were either already in financial crisis, or they would be in financial crisis after purchasing them.

"Justice" Audrey, the only one at the Tarot meeting who had enough cash to buy this magical item, was also in distress. I had already ordered the spinal fluid of the Black Hunter lizard from Mr. Lawrence, and then purchased the magical item from Mr. "White Tower" It's a bit difficult to get items unless I go to borrow money from Alfred and he has returned to Backlund. No, he will definitely ask a lot of questions.

Audrey struggled on the edge of the table for a long time, and finally gave up the idea of ​​purchasing this magical item.

It seems that it can’t be sold today, so it can only become my collection for the time being. The Tarot Club still needs many “just” ladies. Sighing in his heart, Renekton turned his head and looked at the top one. Klein then sat lazily in his seat and stopped talking.

Klein looked around and waited for a while. Seeing that no one made any further demands, he leaned against the back of the chair and chuckled:
"You can communicate freely."

With a quick glance, "Justice" Audrey, "The Hanged Man" Alger, "Magician" Forsi, "Moon" Emlyn and others all set their sights on the new member "Chariot" Anderson.

Cattleya the Hermit, World, Sun, and Renekton slowly turned their heads and looked at Chariot Anderson.

Suddenly being stared at by so many eyes, Anderson moved his body awkwardly and said:

"What do you guys think I do?"

"How did you come into contact with the murals left by the 'Angel of Destiny' Ouroleus and be given bad luck?"

"The Hanged Man" Alger directly asked the question that everyone was curious about.

Anderson twitched the corners of his mouth, straightened his back and said:
"I am a treasure hunter, so naturally I encountered these while searching for treasures."

After a pause, he observed the speechless expressions on everyone's faces, coughed twice and said:
"Haha, just kidding, just kidding."

Then he no longer concealed anything, and simply described his experience in the ruins of the God War. He was very talented in telling stories, even Alger and the Moon, who were not newcomers to the mysterious world. Emlyn listened with great interest.

"Justice" Audrey sat very upright, as if she was listening carefully, and thoughts flashed through her mind one after another:

The ocean alternates between noon and night, dangers that may appear at any time, and various monsters. This is more exciting than any story or picture book I have ever read. If it were me in the past, I would only lament Mr. "Chariot" The adventure was exciting, but for me now, it was a glimpse into the danger and chaos of a mysterious world.

To be able to take risks in such dangerous sea areas and find treasures, Mr. "Chariot" must be a very powerful adventurer himself. There is a high probability that he is Sequence Five, but I don't know which way.

"Magician" Forsi's eyes lit up slightly. It's really a wonderful adventure. It only needs to be modified in some details, and it can become a best-selling novel. I just need to change it a little more, and I can't let the members of the Tarot Club discover me. pen name.

In the ruins of the God War, "Hell Admiral" Ludwell often appears in that sea area. Recently, there are rumors at sea that the "Star Admiral" and the "Immortal King" are also haunting the area near that sea area. This "Chariot" "Could it be someone from their ship?" "The Hanged Man" Alger looked vaguely at the "Hermit" Cattleya across from him, trying to discern something.

After a moment of silence, Derrick the Sun, who had been silent, raised his hand and said impatiently:

"During this period, I followed the exploration team led by the 'Chief' to the Afternoon Town. This is the only way to the 'Giant King's Court' and the door that separates myth and reality." "We met 'Bai' in the Afternoon Town. Mr. Ta', and Amon!"

The people in the Tarot Society who were originally listening quietly became excited instantly. Their probing and vigilant eyes wandered between "Sun" Derrick and "White Tower" Renekton, and then they all looked at the top of the mottled long table in unison. The leader of "The Fool" Klein.

Klein, who had already learned what happened from Derrick the Sun’s prayer, looked around calmly at everyone, chuckled and said:

"fine."

"The Hanged Man" Alger and "The Hermit" Cattleya were the first to react and looked at Renekton who was lazily sitting on the high-backed chair with a somewhat thoughtful look. It's okay, that means the problem has been solved. They Did Mr. Fool ask for help, or did the White Tower solve a clone of the King of Angels by itself?

"What happened next?" "Justice" Audrey asked.

She didn’t think too deeply about it. Since Mr. Fool had already said it was okay, it must be okay. She was even more curious about what the “Sun” and “White Tower” encountered in the Land Abandoned by God. Also, “ How did Mr. "White Tower" get to the land abandoned by the gods?
"Sun" Derrick organized his language slightly, omitting the less important experiences along the way, and started directly from the illusion he saw when he arrived at Afternoon Town, to the appearance of "White Tower" Renekton, the exchange between the two parties, and what follows. Meng's clone was captured by Renekton, and the changes that happened in the afternoon town.
At the end, Derrick the Sun turned sideways and looked at Klein the Fool at the top of the mottled long table, and asked piously:

"Mr. Fool, who is the god who represents 'secret'? Why can't I say the name of the King of Angels later?"

Sure enough, these are the questions. Fortunately, I consulted them in advance. Klein sighed in his heart, leaned back on the chair slightly, and said leisurely:

"What can represent 'secret' must be the 'Mother of Secrets'."

"Of course, there are some beings whose names themselves have power."

After answering a few words, Klein stopped talking and sat there quietly, as if he was falling asleep.

"The Mother of Secrets"! The extremely dangerous darkness in the Land Abandoned by God can also prove this from the side. The huge disaster mentioned by the cleric refers to the "catastrophe" that ended the Third Age, and the "Night Goddess" was also involved in this matter!
The king of angels was tempted, and the city-state was corrupted bit by bit. That "catastrophe" not only buried an era, but also created a land abandoned by the gods. Some gods fell because of it, but there were also kings of angels who ascended to the throne because of it. , so their names cannot be spoken.

"Hermit" Cattleya suddenly figured out many problems, and at the same time she had more doubts. For the first time, she felt the weight of history so clearly.

"I understand. Thank you for your answer." Derrick "The Sun" nodded with understanding, and then sincerely thanked Mr. "The Fool".

Azik, who had been sitting silently in his seat, reached out and rubbed his forehead. After calming down for a moment, he said:

"The great cataclysm that occurred at the end of the Third Age. The remaining breath and divine power of the gods affected a continent. It was no longer suitable for human survival. After the gods left, it became a place abandoned by the gods."

"The 'God of Death' was also involved in this matter. There were many beings invited by the night, and they also founded an organization."

Founded an organization? Redeem the rose! This is actually related to the goddess. Those who can be invited by the goddess must be gods like the "God of Death" or the king of angels who are close to gods. What are they planning? Assassinate the ancient sun god believed in by Silver City?

I always feel like I have come into contact with a grand conspiracy that ended the Third Age and affected the Fourth and Fifth Ages. Shrouded in a thick gray fog, Klein looked at Azik with an inquiring gaze, but in order to maintain his reputation as the "Fool" Image, after all, he did not ask out his curiosity.

"Justice" Audrey, "Magician" Forsi, and "Moon" Emlyn listened very carefully while sighing in their hearts at the high level of the Tarot Club who discussed similar things.

"Chariot" Anderson straightened his back in his seat. Although he didn't quite understand the high-end information, it was easy to pretend that he was listening carefully and thinking. He often did this when he was in school at the Church of Knowledge.

Although he was just pretending, he still carefully wrote down every word everyone said, preparing to look up the information after leaving here.

I can't find the pastor of the Church of Knowledge, otherwise they will definitely give me some test papers and check the exam, and ask about the location of the "Golden Dream". Edwina must have collected a lot of books.

Everyone was still thinking about the information contained in the conversation. Derrick of the Sun seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned sideways to Klein the Fool, and said with some restraint:

"Dear Mr. Fool, how long will it take for your envoy to arrive at the Land Abandoned by God?"

My messenger? However, Mr. Fool’s messenger and believer are all him alone, and now, I am just a “Secret Puppet Master” who has just been promoted to Sequence Five.

To be able to resist the pollution entrenched in the Giant King's Court, and to defeat the evil spirits of the "Dark Angel", I need at least Sequence Three or even Sequence Two. To be able to stop the pollution of Amon and the True Creator, unless I can completely control the "source" "Fort", otherwise he would go over and give someone his head.

I really want to give this guy the title of "Messenger" and throw him into the King's Court of Giants. At the top of the mottled long table, Klein glared at Renekton, who was lazily leaning on a high-backed chair.

After restraining his divergent thoughts, Klein changed to a more leisurely posture and sat on the high-backed chair. He chuckled in a leisurely voice:
"Still need to wait, some fate, an opportunity."

Some destiny, an opportunity. Derrick "The Sun" murmured silently, and then bowed and thanked him very devoutly:

"I understand, respected Mr. Fool."

Afterwards, everyone exchanged some information. Renekton focused on describing the abandoned city where he was currently staying, and told about the various attempts made by the people here to survive in the darkness.

After exchanging their respective experiences, everyone taught "The Sun" some ancient Hermetic language and exchanged some knowledge in the field of mysticism with each other.

Time passed quickly. After everyone tacitly agreed to stop talking, Klein the Fool calmly said:

"That's it."

"Follow your will." "Justice" Audrey immediately stood up and raised her skirt to salute.

The other members stood up and saluted in order, and then a stream of crimson light surged like a tide, leaving the space with the blurry figures on both sides of the mottled long table.

(End of this chapter)