Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton followed Cattleya to Frank's laboratory at the bottom of the cabin.

The two of them stopped at the door of Frank's laboratory at the same time. Cattleya turned to look at Renekton beside her and said:

"Frank should still be doing experiments, you can go in and find him yourself."

"Uh, still"

"Al? My friend, you are finally back at sea."

The door to the laboratory was opened, and Frank came out dragging an exaggerated snakeskin bag behind him. He looked at Renekton in surprise, and his exclamation interrupted Renekton's unfinished words.

Renekton put on a polite smile, nodded slightly and said:

"It's so late and you haven't rested yet?"

"Of course not. In order to cultivate crops that are adapted to dark environments, I have been doing experiments at night and resting during the day."

"However, it is very difficult to cultivate crops that use the flesh and blood of contaminated monsters as nutrients, and to control the pollution within the edible range. My experiments have been stuck in this place."

Frank said, pulling the snakeskin bag he was dragging behind him in front of him, and opened it to let Renekton see the failed experimental product inside:

Are there pieces of wood that are as dark as carbon and are still squirming a little? There are also mushrooms with bright colors and golden spots that make people feel delicious just by looking at them; there are also mushroom colonies that are the size of a baby's arm and have a meaty texture.

Renekton blinked. These things seemed a little far from success.

After a moment of thought, he looked up at Frank and asked:

"Is it limited by its own sequence?"

Frank nodded slightly:

"There are reasons for this, but it's hard to come across Druid of the Sea recipes."

"I'll go look for it for you. Maybe I can get it within this week."

Renekton nodded slightly. He remembered that the Silver City had some high-sequence formulas for the Mother Path.

You can use it. Use normal food in exchange for them. The residents of Silver City with strong giant blood probably eat a lot.

Cattleya frowned slightly while watching this scene, opened her mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it hesitantly.

Forget it, I'm just a Sequence Five Druid. I should still be able to control the situation on the Future. At least with the experiments to immerse Frank, he won't have the energy to harm the other crew members.

Hearing that Renekton could find the druid formula within this week, Frank's expression instantly changed to surprise:

"Really? Thank you so much, my best friend!"

"I'm going to dispose of these experimental wastes first, and then conduct new experiments later. Wait for me for a while, and we will talk about new ideas about experiments!"

"What are you going to do with this stuff, throw it into the sea?"

Renekton couldn't bear to look at the things Frank pretended to be in the snakeskin pocket, but he was also curious. Would it be considered polluting the ocean if such things were poured directly into the sea?

If you pollute the oceans in this world, will you be struck to death by a bolt of lightning from the Lord of Storms?

Frank shook his head when he heard this and said:

"Of course not. That could be used by someone with a bad intention to track the future course and location through divination."

"I will burn them all with fire, and then scatter the remaining ashes into the sea."

“It was handled very well.”

Renekton nodded slightly, and then found an excuse to refuse Frank's invitation for a while:

"I have an invitation later. Besides, I don't have the habit of working at night and resting during the day. Let's discuss the experiment tomorrow."

"Ok."

Frank nodded in understanding, then dragged the exaggerated snakeskin bag towards the deck.

Cattleya took a deep look at Renekton, but without exposing his casual excuse, she said:

"Your room is still the same one as before. If you need anything, you can go directly to the crew. You are very familiar with them."

"No problem." Renekton nodded lightly.

Then the two left the bottom of Frank's cabin together, Cattleya returned to her captain's cabin, and Renekton went to the room where he lived before.

As soon as he opened the door, a black figure rushed over.

Renekton reached out his hand slightly, and an invisible air wall appeared in the middle. The black cat pressed against the air wall and was stunned.

"Meow~who is it? How dare you attack me, meow!"

Paz fell to the floor in a daze, and started shouting without raising his head to see who it was.

"." Looking at the black cat in front of him who had completely changed his personality, Renekton was silent for a while.

Is this the group favorite on board the Future? He has become so arrogant in his speech. He wears a pirate tricorn hat, an eye patch, a fish bone pendant, and all he needs is a sailor knife.

Renekton ignored the clamoring black cat and walked directly past it to the bed. Looking at the cat hair scattered on the bed, he suddenly came up with the idea of ​​throwing the arrogant black cat into the sea.

He turned his head and glared at the black cat behind him who had calmed down and was trying to run away secretly and said:

"If you don't stay with Nina, what are you doing with my bed?"

"I don't want to sleep with that woman, she will crush me into a pussy!"

Paz shook his head repeatedly and threw off the tilted pirate hat on his head.

Cat cake? This guy is also a master of words. He really wanted to throw this cat in front of Arrods. He always felt that the scene would be very interesting. Renekton raised his eyebrows and looked at the black cat who was confident again and said nothing.

He glanced around the room for a moment, and a light blue light appeared in his eyes.

The next moment, a whirlwind blew up out of thin air in the room, and all the cats that Paz had dropped were swept into the air, burned to ashes in the pale golden flames, and swept into the night sky along the open window.

After cleaning up the cat hair that fell to Paz, he clapped his hands again, spreading spirituality around him, turning into dark blue waves, sweeping towards the surroundings.

After the waves swept across, the surrounding area was dyed with blazing golden color, spreading out layer by layer, evaporating all the water vapor in the room, and the light with purifying power directly disinfected the entire room.

After doing all this, Renekton, who was about to lie down and rest, saw Paz coming in from the outside again, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously:

"Why are you back again?"

Paz looked around randomly and said casually:

"Why did you bring back a crow, that stupid rabbit? You don't want it anymore?"

"I fostered him with a friend."

"You gave it away!"

Paz immediately exclaimed.

"What did you learn on the Future?"

Renekton glanced at the black cat, then ignored it and went to bed.

Paz chirped for a while, then found that neither Renekton nor the crow paid any attention to it, with a humane and depressed expression on their faces.

It looked at the bed that Renekton had made, then hesitantly jumped on it, curled up in the bed at the foot of the bed, and fell asleep.

Renekton suddenly woke up from his hazy sleep, surrounded by the frozen sunset and waves. In front of him was a magnificent ancient palace, the proportions of which were forcibly enlarged, as if it was specially built for giants.

"This is the scene of the Giant King's Court, the Giant King's Court that I once remembered."

A familiar voice sounded around him, and Renekton looked down at his feet as if he was aware of it.

The shadow under him suddenly surged, squirmed upwards quickly, twisted to form a human shape, and gradually became clearer.

His black hair reaches his shoulders and is slightly curled, and he has a pair of eyes that seem to be covered with shadows.

He was wearing a black robe engraved with complex symbols and hung with gorgeous accessories. Layers of virtual black wings hung down from his back, covering most of his body.

He smiled and approached Renekton, his voice was calm and even kind, and he said:

"This should be the first time that I appear in front of you with a true and complete image."

"So, this is the first time we meet, although I haven't figured out whether you are a remnant of the old days or a new sage."

The smile that had just appeared on Renekton's face froze. He recalled that when he met the God of Knowledge, the other party called him "the new sage".

At the time, I just thought it was because I had the characteristics of a sage, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Herabergen, as the current omniscient person and your partner, should know a lot."

"But I think you don't have to rush to find the answer. Sometimes it's better to let things develop naturally."

"Is this... your prophecy?"

Renekton looked at Sasril opposite, his voice filled with doubts and expectations.

"No, just some experience and intuition."

"The Hanged Man pathway does not have the authority over fate. Perhaps I, who once took charge of the first blasphemous tablet, can fulfill your prophecy."

Saslier shook his head slightly and passed the topic:

"You keep the characteristics of the conqueror for now, I will ask you for it at the right time."

Renekton nodded lightly without comment. After all, it was a characteristic of Sequence 1. He also hoped to analyze it more. But when is the right time? Is it meant to trick Adam?

Sasril looked beyond Renekton to the sea under the sunset behind him.

His eyes gradually deepened, as if he was immersed in deep memories. After a long while, he narrated as if talking to himself:

"The battle between Adam and me is a battle between humanity and divinity. Although we won't fight to the death, we both hope that our own will will dominate."