Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

After struggling for a long time, Emlyn looked at Renekton suspiciously and said:

"You seem to be expecting me to pray to the Fool. You seem to be tempting me every time I ask for your advice."

He suddenly became smarter. It should be said that he has some brains, but most of the time he doesn't use them.

Renekton looked at Emlyn, who looked suspicious, and chuckled:

"It can't be said to be an inducement, it just illustrates one of the possibilities."

"After all, you probably don't want to hear the truth."

"What truth?" Emlyn asked in confusion.

"There are so many people in your vampire clan, and you are not someone who is particularly outstanding or special. How could the revelation given by your ancestor come to you? If there really is you, then it should be given directly to you. Enlightenment.”

Emlyn was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

After being silent for a while, he murmured: "Am I being cheated?"

"It shouldn't be considered as being deceived. The revelation given by your ancestor should be true, but there is no one in particular."

"Isn't that still the same?"

Emlyn muttered in a slightly uncomfortable voice. He felt that his struggles these days were like a joke.

With a slight sigh, Renekton leaned forward leaning on the back of the chair, and said with a sigh and a bewitching tone:

"Your ancestors did not designate a specific person to complete His revelation, but when someone, oh no, a ghost completes His revelation and works hard for it, His favor will naturally come."

"Damn it, it's a vampire! Don't always say it wrong!"

Emlyn angrily corrected Renekton's words, and then asked as if to prove:

"Really? If I pray to the Fool, will the ancestor's favor really come?"

"If you are really worried, you can ask Father Utravsky. He is a favored person of the Mother Earth and knows more about the favor of the gods."

"Well" Emlyn hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Let's forget it!"

Then he slowly stood up from his seat, bowed slightly and saluted Renekton:

"Thank you for your answer, although I feel like you have been fooling me."

Renekton shrugged nonchalantly and stood up to send Emlyn away.

At the door, I happened to bump into Klein who was about to knock on the door. He was also carrying a leather suitcase in his hand.

He glanced at Emlyn in confusion. If he remembered correctly, this was the unlucky vampire who volunteered at Harvest Church. Did he completely believe in the Mother Earth?

"My gut tells me that you are thinking of something very rude!"

After Emlyn went out, he suddenly turned around and said something to Klein.

Um, do vampires still have such keen intuition? Klein smiled slightly awkwardly:

"Your illusion."

Emlyn glared at Klein suspiciously, then turned and left.

Renekton stepped aside to make way for a passage, waited for Klein to enter the house, then closed the door and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Klein had already placed the suitcase in his hand on the coffee table and opened it. Inside was a pile of cash in denominations of 100 pounds and a small iron box.

Klein put his hand on it and explained:

"This is the gold pound paid by Miss Justice. My share has been taken away. These are all yours."

"And this, it's the cursed object of the ancient resentful spirit. Just let you act as the middleman and help me trade it with Mr. Lawrence."

"No problem." Renekton nodded noncommittally. This was not a problem for him.

After closing the suitcase and pushing it in front of Renekton, Klein asked about Emlyn out of curiosity:

"By the way, why did the vampire come to you just now? Did he want you to help him remove the psychological suggestion?"

"You mean Emlyn? He's here to ask whether you should pray to the Fool."

Renekton slumped down on the sofa and said with a curved corner of his mouth.

"Uh." Klein was stunned for two seconds. His first reaction was that the other party was joking, and then he denied this guess.

Why would a vampire pray to the Fool? He also moonlights as a bounty hunter? But recently those who are looking for The Fool have basically given up.

"Why does he pray to the Fool?"

"The revelation from the ancestor of the blood clan seems to mention the Fool and the corresponding honorable name in the revelation. He was deceived by the senior leaders of the blood clan into reciting the name of the Fool."

"The ancestor of the blood clan?" Klein frowned slightly and said:

"Didn't the Ancient God Lilith fall in the Second Era long before the Cataclysm?"

"Which god is pretending to be Lilith, who occasionally responds to the vampires now? Or is she not really dead?"

"Maybe both possibilities?"

Renekton raised his eyebrows and said. After all, who would have thought that pretending to be Lilith could be himself, not even the God of War!

"You don't seem to care much about this matter?" Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was keenly aware of the other party's attitude problem.

Renekton smiled when he heard this, nodded gently and said:

"This is an investment from Lilith."

"Just like you already have investments from the Goddess of the Night, the God of Knowledge and the Hidden Sage, another big boss is about to get involved."

"The God of Knowledge?" Klein was just wondering when he saw Renekton pointing at him.

You are very talented when it comes to being a kid. Klein couldn't help but curse a few words in his heart, calmed down his emotions, and then continued to ask:

"Am I important? Or should I say that the Origin Castle above the gray fog is important? Why do so many righteous gods and hidden beings invest in it?"

Renekton nodded seriously and responded:

"It's very important. To put it simply, everyone wants a great master above the spiritual world, but they don't want Amon to ascend to this position."

"Should I say thank you for putting me on the same level as the blasphemer Amon?"

Klein joked half-jokingly.

"Compared with Amon, your advantage is that you already occupy the territory and become the king. As long as you keep occupying Source Castle, you will one day become its master."

Huh~ Taking a deep breath, Klein sorted out his emotions and put a smile on his face again:

"This matter is still too far away from me. Compared with this, my most urgent thing is to ascend to Demigod as soon as possible and cover up the traces of Origin Castle on my body."

"The New Year is coming soon, and I'm going to go to Disi Bay for vacation, and take a break from the brewing storm in Backlund."

You probably can't hide, there will be a gorgeous meteor shower coming to hit you soon. I mourned for two seconds of silence for the unlucky Mr. Fool, and then raised his lips and said:

"It's a good idea. I also plan to leave Backlund after finishing the deal with the True Creator, and then go to Vice Admiral Iceberg's Golden Dream to be a treasure hunter."

"How much noise do you plan to make in Backlund?"

Klein looked at Renekton with some suspicion. He intuitively believed that the other party's move to leave Backlund was probably to run away after the incident.

"After Backlund causes trouble, I will probably be on the bounty list of the Church of Storm and Night."

Renekton spread his hands and said nonchalantly.

From your tone, I don’t think you’re bothered by this at all! Klein silently cursed, then stood up to leave.

West End, Hotel Carpensa.

Renekton's figure was quickly outlined in the room, and Lawrence and Fors, who were talking, looked over at the same time.

Renekton raised the small iron box in his hand and said hello with a smile:

"Good afternoon, you two!"

"Good afternoon, Mr. Tynes." "Good afternoon."

Forsi and Lawrence each nodded in response.

Renekton placed the small iron box containing the cursed object of the ancient spirit in front of Lawrence, then dragged a chair over to sit down and said:

"The cursed object of the ancient resentful spirit is here. If you have already obtained the Brain of Asman, you can prepare for promotion today."

"If you haven't got it yet, it's best to leave Backlund first. It will become dangerous here soon. Your physical condition is not good, so it is safer to leave."

"Soon?" Forsi said in surprise. She originally came here to tell Mr. Lawrence that Backlund might be in danger next, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

No, I have to find a suitable excuse to ask Xio to leave Backlund with me. But in such a short time, how can I find a suitable excuse?

Lawrence sighed slightly. He didn't realize that there was any danger brewing in Backlund, but his reason made him trust the other party.

Ms. Fors also mentioned this topic just now. Maybe Backlund really has an unknown danger coming soon.

"The Brain of Asman is not with me, but I have collected the gold pounds to buy the cursed object of the ancient spirit. I will buy this material first."

While talking, Lawrence had already stood up and took out a leather suitcase from the cabinet in the room, which contained gold pounds that had been prepared.

"This is 1700 pounds. The extraordinary materials corresponding to sequence six are basically more than 1500 pounds. The apprenticeship path is relatively rare and often has a premium, so I prepared an extra 200 pounds."

Lawrence explained while pushing the suitcase containing the gold pound in front of Renekton, indicating that he could check if there was anything wrong.

Renekton nodded slightly, and there was a faint purple color in his eyes, which quickly faded away.

Immediately, he closed the suitcase, nodded slightly and smiled:

"No problem, can you give me a leather bag? I don't have anything to carry these gold pounds."

"Also, you'd better leave as early as possible tomorrow. If it's too late, it's too late."

"Tomorrow?" Lawrence groaned, then nodded solemnly: "I will."

"When you say soon, you mean tomorrow? Isn't that too fast?"

Forsi was a little dazed for a moment. In such a short period of time, she couldn't find a suitable excuse to leave Backlund with Xio.