Chapter 661 Two months

A large amount of complex and pure knowledge emerged around. Under the influence of Renekton, they came alive, possessed their own selves, spontaneously gathered together, and intertwined with each other, like countless tight parts self-assembling and forming.

Soon, a huge clock tower hundreds of meters high appeared. On each face of the top of the clock tower, there was an eye carved, and an illusory three-dimensional clock was reflected in the pupils. Their gazes were looking up and down, together gazing at every corner of the wilderness.

Renekton retracted his mythical creature form and appeared on the top of the clock tower, holding the four gems that were originally inlaid in the mechanical gloves.

He brought one of the gray gems close to his eyes, examined it, and then threw it out of the clock tower.

As it fell, the surrounding information was constantly attracted and gathered in it. The gray gem gradually brightened and emitted colorful light, turning into a gray translucent dragon.

Its eyes were pale gold with vertical pupils, its limbs were relatively sturdy, and the two gray leather-covered wings behind it flapped constantly. It twisted its body in mid-air and flew around the clock tower.

During this process, its body continued to split, and due to the different integrated knowledge, it was separated into giant dragons that were either covered with ice crystals, or surrounded by flames, or as black as ink, or clad in crystals.

It was not until the ability of the "virtual personality" reached its limit that the dragons stopped splitting, each found a direction, and disappeared into the wilderness.

"The virtual personality of the 'audience' and Gou Sanjia, who can operate in multiple threads, are really the most suitable materials. They can help me build this information world in the shortest time possible."

Renekton sighed softly. He had the urge to collect more "manipulator", "trickster" and "secret mage" characteristics right now.

Shaking his head and collecting his thoughts, he threw out the remaining three gems in his hand, which belonged to the "Fallen Count", "Black Knight" and "Disaster Priest", allowing them to combine with the activated knowledge to form some strange information creatures.

"Since it is a story, how can we miss the fairy tale?"

As he muttered to himself, one parchment-bound book after another appeared in front of Renekton. These books began to flip spontaneously, revealing the stories and illustrations recorded inside.

Staring at the book rotating around him, complex and illusory symbols condensed in his eyes. Streams of information peeled off from the book, floated out of the clock tower, and fell into the wilderness.

These information flows converged and reorganized, forming a pumpkin carriage pulled by two fat mice, a swan with pure white feathers, a little girl huddled in a corner in the snow, a gray wolf standing up, a little girl wearing a red cloak and a soft hat of the same color, a prince riding a white horse with a straight sword on his waist and wearing gorgeous clothes, and dwarfs laughing and wrestling with each other.
More and more figures emerged in the wilderness, they were neither blurry nor transparent, some were passionate, some were sad, and some were laughing, but without exception, they lacked vitality, like rigid mechanical puppets.

On the clock tower in the center of the wilderness, Renekton raised his hand to wipe the nonexistent sweat from his forehead, and let out a long breath:
"Almost done. The next step is to perfect it bit by bit and separate this place from the spirit world."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly became transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made up of countless starlight.

The statue shattered at once, and bright starlight surged and flowed out of the clock tower, gradually covering the entire wilderness and becoming the sky here.

One star after another emerged, densely packed and dazzling, reflecting a starry night sky.

In the spiritual world, a place covered by seven bright lights, invisible waves dissipated unsmoothly, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, as if it was late at night, and a feeling of tranquility and peace descended with the starlight.

This change lasted for less than a second before disappearing, along with the winding river, the reflection of the Pas River in the spiritual world.

Soon, the colorful river, as if a paint bucket had been overturned, reappeared in another direction. The colors in the river blended and separated from each other, like a flowing rainbow.

Renekton sank the information world into the river, cutting off its information exchange with the spiritual world, and then relied on his mastery of information to recreate a river in the spiritual world.

As this series of actions were completed, the seven slowly flowing and wriggling clear lights returned to the top of the spiritual world, as if they had never moved.

Time passed quickly, and it was not until two months later that Renekton walked out of the information world.

Before he had time to receive information about this period from the clone who stayed in the outside world, Roselle appeared directly in front of him.

After carefully examining Renekton for a while, Russell said:

"When the oracle of the Hidden Sage appeared, I almost thought He was crazy, or you were crazy."

"It is not difficult to use the power of information and mysticism to build a network platform in this world, but it is open to everyone and carries a huge and chaotic consciousness, which is enough to drive any existence with a self crazy, even a true God of Sequence 0." "You didn't go crazy or lose control directly. In fact, I feel that your condition is better than before. How did you do it?"

Renekton used his connection with his clone to receive information about what had happened during this period, while explaining to Roselle:

"The exchange and processing of information is handled by the Hidden Sage. It does not pose any burden to Him, except when a battle occurs."

"As for the carrier of the information world, didn't you notice that I'm missing something?"

As he spoke, Renekton raised his right hand, which was not wearing the mechanical glove, and waved it in front of Roselle.

Russell was still a little confused and asked, "Just a trait of 'knowledge mentor'?"

Renekton smiled and shook his head, "Of course not. There is also a trait of a 'sage' and some special things."

Russell's pale blue eyes darkened, and he did not continue to ask. He changed the subject and said:
"Everything needed to explore the Ghost Empire has been prepared. The war with Intis is getting tense. Why not try our luck in the Misty Sea?"

"Okay, these two days will do." Renekton nodded slightly and gave an approximate time.

Russell waved his hand and took a step forward casually, but his body suddenly appeared in another direction dozens of meters away. He took another step and disappeared directly from Renekton's sight.

Retracting his gaze, Renekton closed his eyes and quietly received information from his clone, learning about what had happened in the past two months.

In addition to the "Eternal Blazing Sun" Church and the "God of Steam and Machinery" Church in Intis, the "Lord of Storms" Church in Loen also joined the war against the new regime in the southern continent. Feysac and the "God of War" Church were extremely active, but never participated in any party.

The Church of Night and the Church of Earth have remained silent, but the artificial death god factions of the blood clan and the Spirit Cult in the southern continent are very active, constantly attacking the believers of the Rose School and the "Original Moon", making them unwilling to interfere with the battlefield along the coast.

On Backlund's side, the Loen royal family's preparations seemed to have reached the final stage. Adam seemed to have arranged everything beforehand. Should we say that he is worthy of being the strongest "audience"?

After receiving all the information, he let out a long breath, and his body instantly became ethereal, turning into a pure information flow creature, surging back to the manor on the north bank like a torrent.

Glancing at the wall clock, he saw that it was still some time before three o'clock in the afternoon, so he simply sat down in the armchair beside him, raised his hand and slid it in the air, and a transparent light curtain emerged. It was like a simplified computer screen, dividing the functional areas into three sections: chatting, reading, and games.

After the information world was formed, he asked the "Hidden Sage" to spread the relevant information in the form of oracles. As long as the correct ceremony was performed, feedback could be obtained and a talisman that could be used to log in to the trial version of the online platform.

"It is still necessary to develop a suitable 'mobile phone'. Currently, only spiritually active Beyonders can use it, and it is also limited by time and spells."

After mumbling a few words to himself, he used his mind to control the light screen in front of him, entered the chat interface, and randomly selected a group chat called Tarot Lovers.

The content on the screen changed rapidly, with a lot of information floating on it, and even emoticons? Did someone pull Arrodes into the group?
As the thought came to his mind, his question had already taken shape and was directly sent out as subtitles.

Soon, a person with a blurry figure shrouded in gray fog as his avatar responded:

"You invited the great Arrodes to add new features to your World Tree, but you don't want me to chat with others? Is this reasonable?"

"Question: Why is it called the World Tree? And not the Internet?"

"This is a tree-like network that connects the entire world. Of course, more importantly, the name World Tree sounds taller and more powerful."

After casually answering Arrodes' question, Renekton already knew from the backstage of the "Hidden Sage" why Arrodes appeared outside the "Magic Mirror Quiz Game". It was done by Roselle who got some authority from Bernadette. The reason was that Arrodes knew too many of his little secrets and was threatened.

It's really worrying. After sighing in his heart, Renekton stopped pursuing the issue.

He distributed the management authority of the World Tree to Bernadette and the two angels of the Moss Ascetic Order in order to relieve his own pressure. As long as it was not something that could affect the information world that served as its foundation, he would not care.

(End of this chapter)

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