Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Under Renekton's gaze, the spirit lifted up its skirt and approached slowly with grace and dignity.

Finally, he stopped two steps in front of Renekton and bowed skillfully and dignifiedly.

Then, a crack opened in its chest and abdomen, and a pale and swollen arm that seemed to have been soaked for a long time stretched out from it and handed a letter to Renekton.

Renekton took the letter with some confusion. He really couldn't imagine whose messenger it was. There were not many people who could tell the messenger to locate him.

After delivering the letter, the strange-looking messenger disintegrated into a bunch of twisted and wriggling tentacles like water plants, sliding to the ground and submerging into the spiritual world.

Good afternoon, little Tynes:

According to my estimation, it should be exactly afternoon in Backlund when you receive this letter.

This is my new messenger. The previous one died due to some accidents.

A lot of things seem to have happened in Backlund recently. I hope this will not affect your experience in this city. I would like to excuse you, but I have something to ask you.

My informant who stayed in Backlund told me that someone was recently looking for a man named Azik Eggers. He was a university lecturer for a while. He was a direct descendant of the royal family of the Balam Empire. , currently, he seems to be wandering around Backlund.

If you meet him by chance, please tell him: Be careful, people from the Spiritual Religion are not trustworthy, especially those from the Royal Faction and the Artificial Death Faction.

You don't have to search for him deliberately. His strength is not weak. Deliberate pursuit may cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

I just think that the crow next to you may encounter him accidentally.

As a reward, I can answer some questions about the necromancy field for you. Of course, if you want to buy the subsequent potion formula of the necromancer master, you can also write to me.

Your friend, Pluck Eggers.

There is also a piece of white paper under the letter, with a very vivid portrait on it.

He was a middle-aged man with a medium build, bronze complexion, soft facial features, and a small black mole under his right ear.

Renekton glanced at Azik's portrait, then leaned on the back of his chair and muttered in a low voice:

"Mr. Azik, it seems that those from the Royal Faction and the Artificial Death Faction in the Spiritual Religion are also looking for Mr. Azik, but they are not as public as MI9."

"There is a high probability that they don't really want to find an angel or a blood descendant of death."

Putting the letter aside casually, Renekton didn't feel that the bounty hunters or members of the Spiritual Cult in Backlund could really influence Mr. Azik.

That is a real angel. Even though his current condition is not very good, it is not because of his bad mind.

In the evening, in the Harvest Church in the south area of ​​​​the bridge.

Renekton came to Emlyn to get the last course of medicine.

As soon as he stepped out of the spiritual world, he saw Emlyn sitting behind Father Utravsky in a gentle and peaceful state in the quiet church prayer hall, with his hands touching each other, palms clasped in front of his mouth and nose.

A very standard prayer posture of the Earth Church!

Renekton found a seat and sat down, waiting for the prayer to end.

Emlyn glanced at Renekton who was sitting aside, quickly stood up and went to the corner, took out several potions that he had prepared, and handed them to Renekton.

He raised his chin slightly and said in a somewhat proud tone:

"This is the last course of medicine. After taking these medicines, the body of the Abraham family member has basically recovered."

"However, for you humans, he is already too old. Even if he recovers his physical condition this time, he will only live for another five or six years at most. Unless he can continue to be promoted, it may be possible to extend it even further. A few years of life.”

Renekton nodded slightly, not paying attention to Emlyn's words. After all, in terms of lifespan, the Vampire path is indeed quite viable.

He reached out to take the potion and stared at Emlyn for a while. Before the vampire opposite was about to get angry, he chuckled and said:

"You are extraordinarily religious today!"

"What?" Emlyn was stunned for a moment, and then said to himself with a pale face, as if he woke up from a dream:

"What have I done?"

Recalling his pious posture when praying before, and his peaceful and peaceful heart, Emlyn said in a slightly mournful voice:

"But, I don't want to betray the moon!"

"Although I can also feel that my resistance to the belief in the Mother Goddess is becoming less and less."

"If you are really troubled in your heart, you might as well believe in the moon and the earth goddess at the same time."

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and gave the other party an idea that was not an idea. Anyway, these two are the same god. No matter what the vampires believe, he will not have any objection.

Emlyn was startled, his expression suddenly became serious, and there was even some anger in his eyes as he said:

"Faith is pure! Your thoughts are disrespectful to the moon and the mother goddess!"

"Okay." Renekton shrugged, without reminding Emlyn that when he talked about the moon and the mother goddess, he had the same reverence and respect in his words, and there was not much difference.

Taking the potion given by Emlyn, Renekton stepped into the spirit world.

On Minsk Street, Renekton returned directly to his rented house after giving the potion to Lawrence.

Boom boom boom!

The knock on the door almost coincided with Renekton's appearance in the house.

The time of knocking on the door was so accurate. Was this a divination done in advance?

I cursed in my heart.

The door opened automatically, and Klein walked in with an ugly expression.

"I seem to have been targeted by the accomplices of the previous demon dog. I found a threatening letter written in blood on the glass window on the second floor."

"Not just me, but also other detectives who have participated in serial murder cases before. In fact, several detectives have been attacked and died."

"Detective Essinger Stanton, who organized us detectives to participate in the investigation, was also attacked, but he was not weak himself, so he only suffered some injuries."

"." Renekton was silent for a brief moment.

So, when the Desire Apostle came to write a threatening letter to Klein, he was arranged by 0-08 to find me? .No wonder that person interfered. His assassination mission almost ended before it even started.

The death of Duke Negan can only be regarded as a catalyst for war. No matter how things develop, war will inevitably come. Is it more to prevent me from having contact with 0-08?

After thinking for a while, he finally answered Klein's words:

"Don't worry, there is a demigod living on this street. The Desire Apostle should not dare to come here again after he came today."

"Apostle of Desire? Which sequence of the devil's path is this?"

After hearing that the other party did not dare to come to Minsk Street again, Klein relaxed and naturally turned his attention to other aspects.

"Sequence Five, Desire Apostle, the most remarkable feature is that it can use and manipulate the emotions and desires of everyone within a certain distance to induce corruption."

"Both the spell ability and the ability to close combat are not weak. Moreover, the ability to control emotions and desires is quite troublesome and weird. In Sequence Five, it is also one of the more difficult ones."

Renekton briefly explained the characteristics of the Desire Apostle.

Klein frowned and said:

"A Sequence Five Desire Apostle. But the death of the demon who caused the serial murders had nothing to do with us detectives. Why did he seek revenge from us?"

Probably because he couldn't beat me, Renekton explained in his heart with some guilt.

Then he looked serious and thoughtful, thought for a while and said:

"Perhaps it is to create panic and chaos, so as to attract the maximum attention of official Beyonders such as Nighthawks, Punishers and Mechanical Hearts."

Klein said thoughtfully:

".Now I do have the secret protection of the members of the Heart of Machinery."

"You mean that the Desire Apostle left threatening letters everywhere and killed many detectives, all to cover up his true purpose?"

"Then what is his real purpose?"

"We'll know when the time comes."

Renekton did not answer this question, nor did he even actively think about it. If the other party relied on predicting danger and noticed it, his plan to pick up the missing attributes would be in vain.

Klein nodded slightly, then turned and left

Return to the house at number 15 across the street.

In the bathroom on the second floor, Klein pulled out a piece of paper and turned it into an identical stand-in with a flick of his hand.

He asked the paper man substitute to sit on the toilet, holding a newspaper in his hand, to deceive the members of the Heart of Machinery who were responsible for protecting him secretly. He hid in the shadows aside, walked four steps backward, and entered above the gray fog.

As expected of a magician, this series of performances was skillful and smooth.

In the house across the street, Renekton withdrew his gaze towards Klein's house.

He focused his gaze on the bay window of the bathroom, and using his Sequence Level 5 reasoning ability, he directly restored Klein's operations in the bathroom in his mind.

After some operations, Klein really didn't notice his prying eyes.

"It seems that this method is feasible to avoid triggering the strong intuition of extraordinary people!"