Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Chapter 681 Frank's Invention
After comforting Susie, Audrey began to recall her previous state, but for a moment she couldn't figure out what had happened just now. The only thing she was sure of was that she was not in danger.

Perhaps I was just affected by the fighting between some beings. I need to find a suitable opportunity to pray to Mr. Fool. Regardless of whether the changes just now have any residual negative effects, at least I need to know what happened.

On an island somewhere in the Sonia Sea, Fors looked numbly at what he had just written:
"What on earth was I writing? It was a mess of sentences, words that made no sense, some of which weren't even words."

On the "Future", Cattleya looked at the book whose contents had returned, and her expression unconsciously became solemn.

As a demigod of the "Secret Peer" path, she can feel more things than ordinary Beyonders. The changes just now belong to the confusion of information level, and this is most likely caused by the "Hidden Sage". What is He doing? Or, who is He fighting? The "God of Steam and Machinery" of Intis?
In Kukwa City in Uttar Pradesh, Emlyn was busy pouring out the dark and smelly medicine residue from the crucible and cleaning it up.

"What happened just now? I almost turned the potion for healing into a deadly poison?"

While he was talking to himself, he kept hearing screams from the surrounding rooms. It was obvious that he was not the only one who had encountered an accident.

The figure of the real creator transformed into a human form flashed in the air, and then appeared directly in front of Renekton.

He always had a warm smile on his face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry, or his true emotions. He spoke in an extremely calm tone:
"Unfortunately, Herabergen acted too decisively, otherwise I should be able to tear at least one portion of Sequence 1 characteristic from Leodro."

"I used the sleeping trap so that Leodero or Osekus could take the risk and try it out, and then I could take the opportunity to reclaim some of the authority. Although the ending is not perfect, my goal has been achieved."

As He spoke, He threw the ball of jumping lightning in His hand into the shadows at His feet and let it graze.

"With this corrupted aspect torn from Leodero, the power of the storm will eventually return to me, sooner or later."

Renekton calmly gazed at the true creator in front of him until His figure merged into the surrounding shadows and completely disappeared.

With a long sigh, he looked at the place where the real creator disappeared and sighed in a low voice:
"You have never merged with Adam, you just pastured Him. The so-called sleep is an illusion you use to cover up your own condition. It is more to heal your mental problems."

"Yes, before we retrieve the first blasphemous slate, it will not be easy for us to merge. Rather than putting ourselves in trouble, it is better to give up temporarily."

The voice of the true Creator echoed around like a whisper, becoming smaller and smaller until it disappeared completely.

Renekton shook his head, and his figure turned into countless surging torrents of information, and came to the "Dawn" docked at the dock.

Russell was leaning leisurely against the glass window of the captain's room, looking at the sky outside which was gradually covered by dark clouds. Noticing Renekton's arrival, he spoke with emotion:

"As expected of an ancient god who once ended the rule of the ancient gods in the Second Era, his scheming is beyond the reach of young people like us."

"That Storm Ruffian is almost on His chopping block. I wonder if He will do something desperate."

"But the one who should be most worried about this issue right now is the 'Goddess of Night'. According to the information you provided, 'She' is now at a critical stage of controlling the uniqueness of the God of Death. She simply cannot send down too much power to interfere with reality. I wonder if she can withstand the pressure from the 'Mother Goddess of the Earth' and the 'God of War'."

"The Seven Gods Alliance, which has been firmly controlling the real world since the end of the Fourth Epoch, has finally broken apart. There is a high probability that two or more of them will perish."

Renekton nodded and followed Roselle's words:
"As Adam said, this is the choice of the times."

"This is a good opportunity. Feysac should comprehensively strengthen the war against Loen. After shaking the anchors of the Dark Night to a certain extent, the God of War will most likely directly charge into the Dark Heaven."

Thinking of the scene where the "God of War" confidently charged into the Dark Heaven, Renekton couldn't help but curl his lips. That scene would definitely be very interesting, but unfortunately, I didn't have time to watch it up close.

Roselle nodded in agreement, then asked:
"So what are you going to do during this period? The coalition forces of Intis must have suffered heavy losses after being attacked by the Lord of Storms. Steam and Eternal Sun don't dare to start a war of gods easily. It should be difficult for them to organize an attack of this scale in the future."

Renekton shook his head and said:

"For Intis, all they have to do is hold off. The various industrial chains in the southern continent are not mature yet. If the war continues for too long, this side will collapse. What's more, there are a bunch of cultists jumping around here."

"The most important thing next is to take advantage of the war's decreasing intensity to develop steadily for a period of time. I will try to clean up the followers of the Rose School and the Original Moon. With the True Creator here, this process will be much simpler."

In the southern part of the Sonia Sea, near the Raging Sea, the "Future" was sailing towards the ancient forest, preparing to obtain some necessary supplies from the southern continent.

In the captain's room on the upper deck, Cattleya stood in front of the open window, looking in the direction of the Raging Sea, with a deep lavender flashing in her eyes. "The weather in the Raging Sea has become more violent and abnormal, with frequent lightning strikes, and the violent wind seems to have the echo of corruption and the spiritual realm left in it."

“Perhaps, when the information became confused and I lost my keen perception of the surrounding environment, a divine descent or even a divine war had already occurred.”

As she was talking to herself, she saw Frank happily drinking barrels of beer on the deck with a group of crew members, their faces showing excitement, activity and satisfaction.

A trace of doubt flashed through Cattleya's mind. She was a little worried that Frank had developed some amazing product again. During the period of intercepting and harassing the Intis fleet at sea, Frank's mushrooms played a very critical role, but it also made her see Frank's harm more clearly.

As the captain of the "Future", I must be responsible for the safety of the crew. As this thought floated in my mind, she scattered bright starlight, built a sparkling bridge along the window, and walked straight to the deck.

Looking at Frank who gulped down another large glass of beer, she coughed lightly and asked:
"Frank, why did you drink with them? Didn't you say that alcohol would affect your active brain?"

Frank turned his head and looked to his side, swallowed the drink in his mouth, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth that was stained with drink, and said in a very excited tone:
"Captain, my experiment has finally succeeded. Based on the environment of the southern continent, I invented the most suitable plants for them to grow."

"According to Al's words, I am now the father of grain in the southern continent and the messenger of harvest and laughter!"

Gardley nodded hesitantly, still somewhat skeptical of Frank's words, and then continued to ask:

“What have you invented?”

Frank groaned and excitedly introduced the various exotic plants he had developed to his captain:

"According to Al's requirements, I hybridized a sunflower that can collect sunlight and convert it into usable energy. This energy involves the sun and the field of life. It can be used in life and can also be used to catalyze the growth of other plants. They also like to dance to the beat and can adjust the dull atmosphere anytime and anywhere."

"There is also a special kind of potato. They are inedible, but they are a good weapon. They are difficult to be found when buried in the ground. As long as someone passes by, they will explode. The intensity of the explosion is much higher than the same amount of inferior gunpowder."

"There are also carnivorous plants that can devour corpses and monster flesh and blood and transform them into special fertilizers. They are very suitable for cleaning battlefields and dealing with zombies and monsters buried underground."

"Of course, there are also peas that can fire bullets. In the unsafe southern continent, they can not only provide their owners with nutritious and healthy food, but also use pea bullets to drive away thugs and thieves who break into their homes."

"In addition to these, there are many different types of mushrooms. They have different flavors, are easy to grow and reproduce, and can provide various nutrients necessary for the human body. They can greatly solve the food problem in the southern continent."

"In addition to these, Al and I also succeeded in researching the mushrooms that can grow in a dark environment and replace daily food that Al asked me to research before."

After listening to Frank's description, Cattleya didn't know how to face it.

Fortunately, his invention is at least positive and will not be used on the "Future". There is more than one angel and true God on the southern continent. Frank's invention should not cause too serious consequences.

As her thoughts drifted, she asked again:
"You, have researched so many things in just a few months?"

Frank scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said:

"If it weren't for the delay caused by the war, it could actually be even faster."

“Every time I encountered difficulties in the experiment, I just asked Al for help, and I would quickly get the relevant knowledge, which saved me a lot of time on trial and error.”

Cattleya nodded expressionlessly. At least, Frank's inventions were meaningful now and actually solved some problems in the southern continent.

While thinking, Cattleya thought of a question. She looked at Frank again and asked:

"How's your 'druid' potion mastery going?"

Frank chuckled and said, "You have mastered it very well. This is not a difficult problem for me."

(End of this chapter)