Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

I was successfully promoted. I was not affected by the ravings from my ancestors, and I did not lose control. I am already a Sequence Six record officer!

The pattern of turning the book in his eyes slowly disappeared, and a heartfelt smile appeared on Lawrence's face.

This represents the most successful first step our Abraham family has taken in breaking the curse!

Renekton's eyes were covered with a grayish white color, and he was predicting the impact of the full moon's whispers on Lawrence.

There will be a deeper connection between Lawrence in Sequence Six and "Mr. Door", which will make the full moon whispers he suffers more severe and fatal.

This kind of blood connection should not be enough to break the law of the full moon. Lawrence himself is not strong enough to allow "Mr. Door" to establish this level of connection.

After deducing the result, Renekton's eyes returned to normal.

Lawrence looked at Renekton nervously, and he seemed to see that Renekton was making a prophecy for him.

Seeing Lawrence's overly nervous expression, Renekton chuckled and said:

"There is no problem. With your current sequence, it is not enough for 'Mr. Door' to influence you across the full moon pattern."

"Furthermore, Mr. Door at other times is different from Him at the full moon. You just need to remember to pray during the full moon."

"Well, if you encounter a blood moon night or an emergency created by a crimson scholar, and your prayers fail to receive a timely response, you can also recite another honorable name."

Lawrence's expression gradually slowed down. As long as he wasn't likely to hear the murmurs from his ancestors at any time, it wouldn't have much impact on him.

After he relaxed, he was in the mood to think about other issues. What was the difference between the ancestors at other times and Him at the full moon?

Although he was confused, he did not ask this question. Even if he was successfully promoted to Sequence Six, he would be no different from other low-sequence extraordinary people in front of his ancestors. Unless he reached the level of demigod.

Sighing secretly in his heart, he adjusted his mood and asked curiously:

"What is the other honorable name? And which great being is it?"

"The essence of knowledge, the source of mystery, the glory of civilization, and the persistence of truth."

Renekton imitated the mechanical and pious tone and then chuckled:

"There is a more specific and intuitive description: the 'Hidden Sage' is a part of Him."

Lawrence's face turned slightly pale, which reminded him of some unpleasant memories. If Renekton hadn't been right in front of him, he would have immediately cut off all contact with him.

The last time they had a relationship with the True Creator of the Evil God, their entire family was greatly affected, and all his descendants died in that disaster.

Although the Hidden Sage is not a crazy true creator, he is still an evil god.

Just by looking at Lawrence's expression, Renekton knew what he was thinking. He could only sigh in his heart that the Hidden Sage was really bad at it. He obviously only spied on the secret person!

Then he chuckled and said soothingly:

"You don't have to worry so much. Although the Hidden Sage is also classified as an evil god by the seven major churches, he is only interested in the secret peepers and follows his instinct to bring them knowledge."

"And that great being is not the Hidden Sage. When He returns, he will take back the authority that belongs to the Hidden Sage. As a member of the Abraham family, you should not be too unfamiliar with these, right?"

Lawrence was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what happened above the sequence, but simply thought that this was a competition between sequence 0 positions.

But the hidden sage seems to have no civilized performance and authority? This is closer to the adjacent Generalist path, isn't it?

"No need to guess, your guess must be wrong. Maybe you can ask Mr. Door after he returns."

"Will the ancestors really return?"

Lawrence asked with an expectant look on his face but a bit of disbelief in his tone.

"Yes, but he will lose the qualification to compete for the position of great master in the spiritual world. After all, it has reached a feverish stage at that time, and there is no time for him to slowly recover and adjust his state."

Lawrence was a little confused about what the great master of the spiritual world was. Shouldn't the pinnacle of the apprenticeship path be the "door"?

But he didn't ask further. In the supernatural and mysterious world, knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing.

He turned the topic back to himself:

"I have been to many places over the years and seen a lot of people and things. Although I have not yet started to record various extraordinary abilities, it has also digested a lot of my recorder potion."

Renekton nodded lightly and said very sincerely:

"Congratulations, maybe in a little while, you will go one step further and become a traveler."

"Do you need to record some extraordinary abilities now? As a prophet, I have enough extraordinary abilities."

"Prophet? You have already entered the level of demigod!"

Lawrence was surprised. Just a little confused, he remembered some information he had read about the prophet sequence. This is the fourth sequence of the reader path!

Then he nodded slightly and said:

"Then I'll trouble you. Record enough different types of extraordinary abilities to allow me to digest the Recorder's magic potion to a large extent."

Renekton nodded slightly, then put his hand on Lawrence's shoulder, and their figures quickly faded and disappeared.

On the outskirts of Constantinople City, beside a remote forest.

Renekton looked at Lawrence aside and asked:

"How many extraordinary abilities of various levels can you record now?"

Lawrence closed his eyes slightly when he heard this, pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and said:

"Only one can be recorded at the Demigod level, 1 at Sequence Five and Sequence Six, and 10 at Sequence Seven and below."

"I understand." Renekton nodded slightly.

Then he took two steps forward, a rich light blue fluorescence gradually appeared in his eyes, his body leaned back slightly, and his arms were half-opened, as if he was embracing the sun.

The next moment, in mid-air in front of him, a huge ball of light wrapped with countless sacred flames and emitting blazing light appeared out of thin air.

After the last battle with the incarnation of the true Creator, Renekton had the experience of simulating the sun at the angel level. This extraordinary ability that originally belonged to the Darkless One of the Sun Path has made a qualitative leap in his hands.

Even the Yang Yan used by the Darkless One cannot compare with the beggar version of the sun that I am currently simulating.

Standing aside, Lawrence felt the burning sensation coming from his body and soul, like ice cubes under the scorching summer sun.

This is an ability at the demigod level, and even among abilities at the same level, it is an extremely powerful one.

Without hesitation, Lawrence used the extraordinary ability "Record" which is the core of the record officer.

An illusory, slowly turning book was reflected in his eyes.

The mutated "brain" continuously records and reproduces the process of Renekton using his extraordinary abilities, and then drives some of the activated cells to form corresponding symbols, patterns, and logos to complete storage.

After using his ability, Renekton turned to look at Lawrence behind him.

Lawrence shook his head slightly helplessly:

"Recording failed.."

"It's okay, keep going!"

After gently nodding, Renekton once again used his extraordinary ability.

At night, the Future is anchored on the sea.

Renekton's figure was quickly outlined on the deck, and almost in the next second, Cattleya walked out of the captain's cabin.

She was not too surprised to see Renekton appear on the Future. Frank had already received a letter before, telling her that Renekton would return to the Future today.

Cattleya wore a long purple dress embroidered with gold patterns, which seemed to have been specially modified, with a style somewhere between a skirt and a wizard's robe.

She stretched out her hand to lift the gold-rimmed glasses on her nose, and said in a very good mood:

"Long time no see, welcome back to the Future."

After a short pause and walking to the deck, she continued:

"I thought you wouldn't come until tomorrow. After all, it's not far from midnight."

Renekton looked away, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile full of sunshine:

"Long time no see, Captain!"

"I spent some time in Constant City to help a newly promoted record officer record some extraordinary abilities, and then stayed for a sumptuous dinner."

Cattleya nodded lightly, then turned around and led Renekton towards the cabin:

"What strange experimental direction did you propose to Frank? He has been locking himself in the laboratory recently, among a pile of contaminated monster corpses, without lighting the lights, saying he is simulating the environment."

"Captain, are you worried about some strange species that Frank has bred?"

"Isn't it surprising how many species he cultivated?"

Cattleya asked in a deep voice.

Renekton was speechless for a moment. He tried hard to think back for a long time and found that there were only a handful of normal species cultivated by Frank, but as for the abnormal species, to put it bluntly, it would not be a problem to build two hills.

He rationally skipped the topic and said instead:

"I want him to cultivate some edible plants that grow in the dark, preferably ones that feed on polluted monsters."

"Are you sure that food is actually edible?"

Cattleya sighed, sometimes she really wanted to throw Frank off the boat.