Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 557 Middlemen

Deep in the spiritual world, in a complex of brass-colored buildings with many classical bell towers and stone pillars, a hazy light composed of countless complicated information surged closer and passed directly through the walls and roofs. Inside the library, Renekton's body was reorganized from streams of complex and pure knowledge.

As soon as his figure solidified, Renekton saw many translucent rabbit-shaped spirits swimming around in the air, holding books larger than their bodies in their hands and passing them to each other.

Next to Renekton, Mr. Huang, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, quietly appeared aside. He looked at the Knowledge Rabbits busy around him with warm eyes, and said in a calm voice:

"Although they don't like to talk, they still make this place lively. And with a little training, they are fully capable of doing my previous job."

Renekton glanced at Mr. Huang thoughtfully. The appearance of the other party did not arouse his attention or vigilance at all. They were both Angels of Sequence 2. The Rabbit of Knowledge did all the work, and you are responsible for drinking it every day. Read the newspaper over coffee?

Feeling the curse sliding through Renekton's heart, Mr. Huang chuckled and said:

"As the administrator of the library, isn't it normal for me to have some privileges here?"

Nodding silently, Renekton stopped dwelling on this topic and said instead:
"I didn't find the characteristics of the third 'Emperor of Knowledge' in the Land Abandoned by the Gods. Is it hidden by someone?"

Mr. Huang took two steps forward thoughtfully while holding the coffee cup, and then said:

"There are not many people who can prevent you from finding it. Perhaps, you can ask the 'Mother of Secrets'. In exchange, she will most likely let you go to Calderon City and get some." The river of eternal darkness."

Renekton shook his head and said:

"The 'River of Eternal Darkness' represents absolute, eternal death, the end of all things. Ordinary things cannot carry its river water at all. Even the extraordinary characteristics of Sequence One will be polluted by it."

Mr. Huang stopped and looked deeply into the depths of the spiritual world through the bookshelves and walls of the library. His eyes were covered with a thick, cold silvery white.

After a moment, his eyes became clear again and he said in an extremely calm tone:
"Knight has been planning the legacy of the God of Death. I can see that the son of the God of Death will find himself at some point. There is a high probability that Heiye will take the opportunity to find the uniqueness of the God of Death."

Renekton nodded in agreement and said, "Among the seven gods, Night is the one most likely to become the Old One."

After a pause, he added:
"But He shouldn't feel comfortable letting a unique thing that is important to Him pass through my hands, just like the 'True Creator' doesn't dare to let me touch the first blasphemous slate, even if I don't need these things, they You must also be prepared for the possibility of me doing something secretly."

Mr. Huang nodded slightly and ignored the topic, and asked instead: "Why did you come to me for anything else?"

Renekton touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment and said, "I want the characteristics of a 'prophet' and a 'insighter'. What should I give you in exchange for them?"

Mr. Huang was silent for two seconds before saying:

"If you can find the characteristics of the adjacent pathway at the same level, I can separate a copy of the characteristics for you, but there is only one copy. The characteristics of the 'White Tower' pathway are in short supply, and it is difficult to meet the needs within the church."

Reckon nodded clearly and then asked:
"Can I buy from you information about demigods or magical items outside of the 'White Tower' path outside the church? If so, what price do I need to pay?"

Mr. Huang calmly shook his head and said:

"There is no cost. Retrieving the scattered attributes is a good thing for the church. Our Lord does not mind the ownership of the attributes."

"The Church of Storms and the Twilight Hermits both have their own 'prophet'. There are not many magical items in this way. Most of them have been recycled by the church through trading and other methods. Only the Church of the Eternal Fierce Sun and the Mother Earth Parts of the Church of God and the Church of the Lord of Storms were not recycled.”

After a second's pause, Mr. Huang looked at Renekton's thoughtful expression and asked with a smile, "It seems you already have an idea?"

Renekton nodded calmly and said: "I will find a copy of the characteristics of the 'Dream Weaver' and exchange them for the 'Insighter' with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly became empty and decomposed into streams of complex and pure knowledge, surging out of the spiritual world like a torrent.

Back at the hotel in Constant City, Renekton looked at the lunch and wine left by the hotel waiter on the table, walked over quickly, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Before he could pick up the tableware, a thick gray mist suddenly poured out of his field of vision. Deep red light rose up in the gray mist, condensing into a blurry figure half lying on an easy chair, with black hair and red eyes. He is a handsome man who looks serious and somewhat dashing. He looks about 27 or 28 years old.

Emlyn White? Renekton recognized the figure on the easy chair at a glance. He hesitated for a moment before remembering the deal he had told the other party before. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Is the recovery efficiency of your vampire clan too slow?

As if responding to his thoughts, Emlyn White's voice echoed in his ears:
"Dear Mr. Fool, please help me tell Mr. White Tower that we vampires have agreed to the deal he proposed. We will buy the characteristics he helped us recover from the land abandoned by the gods at market prices, or use them to wait. Exchange of valuable things." After Emlyn finished speaking, the figure condensed by the crimson light disappeared instantly.

Then Klein's voice echoed in his ears: "Do you want to refuse?"

"No, reply for me, I agree." Renekton shook his head slightly, and then added: "Contact Little Sun for me. I would like to ask their chief to help me hunt some vampires. It would be best to have someone At the demigod level, I will buy it at the right price and find a way to help them collect the 'Silver Knight' potion formula."

Above the gray fog, Klein, who was sitting on a high-backed chair, twitched the corner of his mouth and complained silently in his heart: He actually used the information gap as a middleman. Why didn't I think of this operation before? Sure enough, I am still too kind.

After a moment of silence, he replied with a nice word, and immediately cut off contact with Renekton.

In the hotel, Renekton enjoyed the lunch provided by the hotel, rested for a while, and then went out directly.

Located in the Fountain Square in front of Yunwu Church, because most tourists and residents are still dining, although there are many people here, it is not crowded.

Renekton walked on the gray and white marble floor painted with patterns of wind, waves and ships. He felt some inexplicable feelings in his heart. Obviously my relationship with the Church of Storms can be said to be the worst, but the number of times I have been to the Church of Storms is the most times except for the Church of Knowledge. the most.

While sighing, he had already seen Sean looking back and forth at the fountain. He chuckled, approached from behind, reached out and patted Sean on the head and said:
"You came early. Have you had lunch?"

Sean lowered his head and turned around, complaining: "Don't touch your head, you won't grow taller!"

"Are you worried that I will just take the money and leave? I'm not that kind of person. We people in the sea always keep our promises."

Renekton looked at Sean, who had a serious look on his face, and couldn't help but hit him:
"Didn't your father tell you that in the vast sea, the most important thing to guard against is people?"

For the entire afternoon that followed, Renekton played around with the celebrations here under the leadership of Sean. Although he did not personally participate in them, he felt the emotions of the people around him and could feel his state changing little by little. good.

No wonder every church has its own festival. This is not only a rare time for people to relax, but it can also deepen the anchor of the gods and relax their suppressed emotions.

While sighing, a rabbit of knowledge wearing a gray-blue vest emerged from the spiritual world.

A bright-eyed rabbit pattern is drawn on its left chest, and its hands hold a dark leather briefcase and an iron-gray metal small box.

Renekton glanced at the briefcase and the small metal box, and saw the banknotes neatly placed inside, as well as the extraordinary characteristics of the "Black Knight". The efficiency was so fast, Saslier separated a copy of the characteristics on the spot come out?

The Rabbit of Knowledge jumped up and handed the leather briefcase and the small iron-gray box to Renekton, while saying in a childish voice:

"Postage, 3 pounds, or a piece of occult knowledge."

He grumbled in his mind that he had to pay for things he sent himself. Renekton lowered his eyes, stars twinkling in his eyes, reflecting a bright galaxy.

As he and the Knowledge Rabbit looked at each other, the twinkling stars in his eyes were reflected in the Knowledge Rabbit's eyes, and bits and pieces of knowledge were poured into the Knowledge Rabbit's mind.

This process did not last long. In the eyes of the surrounding pedestrians, Renekton just stopped suddenly and stared at the place in front of him in concentration for a while.

Except for Sean, his young face was full of shock, his eyes widened as he stared at the location of the Knowledge Rabbit, and emotions of excitement, curiosity, doubt, and fear were changing on his face.

It wasn't until the Rabbit of Knowledge left that he slowly came back to his senses. He looked at Renekton curiously, and his words became incoherent with excitement:

"Is it a rabbit? What was that just now? It, and you."

Renekton put the index finger of his left hand up to his mouth, making a silent gesture. Sean immediately reached out to cover his mouth knowingly, and nodded lightly towards Renekton, as if to say: I will keep it secret for you. of!

Renekton chuckled and said, "It's called the Rabbit of Knowledge, and it's the postman in the mysterious world."

"You have a small amount of characteristics inherited from your parents. You can be considered as half an extraordinary person, so you can see it. If you master the correct ritual, you can also summon it."

(End of this chapter)