Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton and Crane and the two animals formed a semicircle around the hearth.

In the middle of the fireplace is the undead chef under the crow, who is conscientiously grilling handfuls of meat skewers on the barbecue grill made of bright stars.

While eating barbecue, Klein said vaguely:

"Why do the undead in this world still barbecue? And it's still earth-flavored!"

"I taught him." Renekton said proudly.

Then the topic changed:

"Do you know some people in the Kragg Club who love machinery and would rather be engaged in this aspect of business?"

"I want to find one or two people in this field and let them invest in Leppard, and at the same time, they can better promote the bicycle invented by Leppard."

"No problem, I will do it even if you don't tell me. I will get a share of the money earned from every bicycle sold!"

Klein raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he would have a steady stream of money coming in from now on.

The smile on his face did not last long. Klein's expression became serious, and his voice became deeper and deeper as he said:

"The Aurora Society is looking for the Fool's favored ones and followers."

"I know." Renekton nodded slightly.

"It should be the message from Elder Lovia of Silver City. The True Creator has just conveyed this oracle to the Aurora Society."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"I was at a gathering point of the Aurora Society."

After Renekton said this, Klein remained silent for a moment.

The Aurora Society, the Tarot Society, the Church of Knowledge, and he was still working as a pirate at sea, so he wasn't afraid that one day he would overturn and be hunted down by a group of big guys?

"It's December." Renekton suddenly sighed in a low voice.

Crane looked at the other party in confusion, a little curious about what happened to December.

"Backlund's peace will not last long. I have to digest the last bit of the secret master's potion within these two weeks."

Klein frowned slightly and asked with some confusion:

"why?"

"Is it related to the promotion ceremony?"

"It has a certain relationship." Renekton shook his head slightly without explaining too much.

After finishing the barbecue and chatting with Klein for a while, Renekton stood up and left. To digest the remaining potions within two weeks, he needed to let the Hidden Sage immerse himself in the ocean of knowledge.

It had been two weeks since the last time Klein and I had a barbecue in front of the fireplace.

Renekton has been studying the secret arts for the past two weeks, trying to digest the last bit of the secret magic master's potion. He only goes out when delivering potions to Lawrence.

"Phew~ It finally worked!"

Renekton leaned on the chair in the study room, feeling the movement of the potion being completely digested in his body, and a bright smile spread across his lips.

As the Secret Master's potion was completely digested, Renekton felt that his vision had become clearer.

It seems that the traces of existence and changes in anything will be seen by oneself

He just raised his eyes casually and glanced at a book, and the detailed information of that book subconsciously appeared in his mind.

If you stare at it for a long time, you can even tell the material and production process of the paper, as well as the production time.

You can also simulate and deduce the production process of this book from raw materials to paper to book in your mind.

"I am more than twice as strong as when I first took the magic potion and was promoted."

"This ability to see and analyze things is very much like a pre-version of "insight"!"

"It has been reflected since the stage of reasoning students in Sequence 8, and has continued to change qualitatively with promotion. No wonder Mr. Huang said that "insight" is one of the core abilities of this path."

Feeling the changes inside his body, Renekton whispered a few words to himself.

In two weeks, everything is developing independently.

Klein has found a third investor in the bicycle and signed a contract with him.

Lawrence's body also improved a lot under the medicine prepared by Emlyn.

At the last Tarot meeting, Forsi had successfully been promoted to Master of Magic, and Alger the Hanged Man had also been promoted to Wind Blessed.

Miss Audrey has also been recognized by the Psychological Alchemy Society and is about to enter this secret organization.

Little Sun is also working hard to digest the magic potion in Silver City, accumulating merit, and is preparing to exchange it for the Sun Priest's potion formula at the Tarot Conference.

After reviewing the events of the past two weeks at the Tarot Meeting and confirming that he had nothing left to deal with, Renekton stood up from his chair.

He moved his body, which was numb from sitting for a long time, and then stepped into the spirit world.

West End, inside the Hotel Carpensa.

Renekton's figure was quickly outlined.

Renekton also saw Forsi, who had been promoted to Master of Magic, sitting face to face with Lawrence at a coffee table, talking about something.

Renekton's arrival made the atmosphere between the two somewhat tense.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tynes~"

Forsi stood up and said hello.

"Good afternoon, Miss Fors, you don't need to address me so formally. I'm still a little uncomfortable with it."

Renekton nodded politely in response.

Then he dragged a chair over and sat on the other side of the coffee table.

After Renekton sat down, Lawrence smiled and said:

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tynes. Would you like coffee or tea?"

"Okay, coffee, thank you."

Lawrence smiled and nodded, stood up and left his seat.

Renekton and Forsi were silent for a while, but it was Renekton who started the topic first:

"How are you going to digest the Juggler's potion? Are you going to work in the circus?"

"Circus?" Forsi was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes lit up. She thought this was a very good idea.

"Sounds pretty good. I should go back and give it a try. Do you have any suggestions?"

suggestion? It is recommended to learn from Klein and let Backlund's Nighthawks, Punishers, and Mechanical Hearts become his audience.

Renekton muttered to himself in his mind, and then said in a calm voice:

"Perform in front of extraordinary people and fool them."

"Uh" Forsi couldn't say anything to refute.

It's very effective, but it doesn't matter whether I can fool the Extraordinary. Even if I can do it, what will happen afterwards? The magic master's tricks don't have much practical ability at all.

“Allowing extraordinary people to be the subject of your own performance does get more feedback, but it’s also quite dangerous.”

Lawrence put a cup of coffee in front of Renekton and said something at the same time.

Forsi nodded in agreement with Lawrence's words:

"Yes, I think it would be more practical for me to perform in the circus."

"Mr. Tynes, you seem to know the magic master very well. You even know that the key points of the role are "performance" and "fooling"."