Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

On the deck of the Future, Bernadette and Saslier had already left. Renekton, who was no longer sleepy, simply sat on the side of the ship, looking at the sea in the distance, and fell into brief contemplation.

Am I going to trick a few pirates into helping me spread my faith? .Forget it, a group of uneducated pirates, not suitable for spreading knowledge of faith.

Huh~ He took a long breath, and Renekton cast his gaze to the sea in front of him.

The waves on his face undulated gently, and silver-white flying fish occasionally jumped out of the water and soared in the air.

This fish can "fly" and swim, and is usually considered by fishermen and sailors to be a member of the "Storm Lord". Even if it is fished out, it will be returned to the sea.

Hmm, I wonder how they taste. Renekton looked at the silver-white flying fish leaping out of the sea under the crimson moonlight, and this thought flashed through his mind uncontrollably.

Immediately, his eyes gradually deepened, and a little bit of blue separated from them. As his right hand stretched forward, an invisible giant hand quickly cut through the air and caught several whitebait "flying" in the air.

Renekton retracted his invisible giant hand, and several silver-white flying fish fell onto the deck. They were jumping around, trying to return to the sea.

There was a silver fish that struggled and jumped into the air, and was then slapped down by a small black claw.

"The dried fish made from these flying fish are delicious, we can't let them run away, meow~"

Paz very skillfully knocked out the silver-white flying fish that were still struggling on the deck, and then piled them together.

It licked its mouth and said to Renekton with excitement:

"Hurry up! There are still a lot of these small dried fish on the sea. Let's catch all these small dried fish. Then we will divide them into five or five. Otherwise, when Nina and the others find out, they will put these delicious dried fish back into the sea."

Renekton raised his eyebrows. This cat is really sensitive to small dried fish. I just caught a few fish and it ran over.

Immediately he chuckled and said:

"I caught all these fish, why should I pay 50/50?"

"Besides, where did you come out from? You were hiding in secret early in the morning, right?"

"No, meow~, you haven't given me the dried fish you owe me yet! If it weren't for the fact that you caught these delicious dried fish, you wouldn't even be 50% qualified to compete with me, meow!"

Paz raised his head and yelled loudly, and the loose pirate tricorn hat on his head fell off due to too much movement.

"My captain's hat~"

With an exclamation, it hurriedly put its tricorn hat back on.

Renekton glanced at the black cat who was obsessed with role-playing, shook his head slightly, turned back to the side of the ship, and summoned an invisible giant hand to catch a few handfuls of silver-white flying fish.

Paz jumped up and down excitedly, knocking out the struggling whitebaits.

"Remember to hide your dried fish. If the sailors on the ship see it, they may throw you and the dried fish into the sea."

"Of course I know, I hid them all in my secret base."

With that said, Paz rushed forward with a fat whitebait in his mouth.

Can you still have a secret base on the Future? It was the cat nest prepared by Cattleya. Renekton glanced at the direction where Paz disappeared, murmured a few words in his mind, and stopped paying attention.

He picked up two larger fish from the ground and planned to go to Frank's laboratory to process them. He hadn't eaten grilled fish for a long time, and he hoped that Paz's taste would not be too different from that of humans.

The bottom of the cabin, in Frank's laboratory.

"This kind of fish is said to be a descendant of the 'Storm Lord'. Killing them at sea will bring misfortune."

"But it does taste delicious, you just have to be sneaky every time."

Frank ate the freshly grilled fish and murmured explanations.

Renekton nodded slightly, this fish is indeed delicious.

After quickly finishing a grilled fish, he walked to Frank's experimental table, which had a bunch of colorful and gorgeous mushrooms on it.

I never thought that one day I would use the word gorgeous on mushrooms. A lilac fluorescence appeared in his eyes.

Under the gaze of the voyeuristic eyes, the inner structure of these mushrooms and some of their general effects all come to mind.

After staring at these mushrooms for a long time, he sighed inaudibly and said:

"Frank, do you need to use local monsters to cultivate these mushrooms? I can find some for you."

"Local monsters? Is there really the kind of place you describe? A completely dark environment with mutated and terrifying monsters everywhere. Even if it is said to be an abyss, it would still be convincing."

"But it would be best to have the corpses of those monsters. The mushrooms cultivated in that way are the most suitable."

When it came to the experiment, Frank suddenly became active. He was confused, and then began to murmur endlessly.

He casually threw the remaining fish bones into the pile of colorful mushrooms aside, and the originally peaceful mushrooms came to life in an instant.

Some of them began to rapidly expand and squirm, and some even opened their mouths directly and grew scarlet mouths and teeth.

The fish bone was quickly eaten clean by these living mushrooms, and they split into some new mushrooms.

Renekton's brows jumped as he watched. It was obviously a movable little mushroom head, but it grew into a zombie in Plants vs. Zombies!

He turned to look at Flack, who looked surprised, and asked curiously:

"Why do you like experimenting with mushrooms so much? What are the advantages of fungi?"

Frank grinned and said:

"There are reasons for this, but it is mostly because they are easy to cultivate and make. After all, I am drifting at sea and cannot grow various plants or even breed some animals as I can on land."

"As long as they have enough nutrition, they can reproduce in large numbers in a short period of time and easily satisfy the entire Future Ship's diet."

Renekton nodded expressionlessly and then ignored the topic:

"If your experiment achieves certain results, remember to write to me and let me know. I will come over and get some finished products for experimentation."

"Write a letter? Don't you plan to stay on the Future?"

Frank asked in surprise.

Renekton nodded slightly and said:

"I will leave tomorrow, heading for the Raging Sea."

"I will come back when the Future Ship heads to the ruins of the God War deep in the Sunia Sea."

Early in the morning, in the cabin of the Future.

Renekton sat on the bedside, closed his eyes slightly, and prayed to the God of Knowledge:

"The power of knowledge, the power of reason, the god of wisdom."

"I pray to you"

Soon, a picture of the sea appeared in his mind:

A huge sailing ship sailed quietly on the sea, reflecting the golden color under the early morning sun.

Some fine golden light formed two lines of words in the air: Sea of ​​Beluga, Carcas Islands.

Does it look like Vice Admiral Iceberg has gotten rid of Admiral Blood, or does that scene belong to the future and hasn't happened yet?

After thinking for a while, he no longer cared about this issue.

He immediately stood up from the bedside and called out to the crow Anu. After it landed on his shoulder, he picked up the leather suitcase on the table beside him and went to say goodbye to Cattleya.

He went to the Future mainly to confirm the progress of Frank's experiment, and also to meet at the agreed meeting place with Bernadette.

He said goodbye to Cattleya and proposed that if the Future went to the ruins of the War of Gods deep in the Sunia Sea, he should tell him in advance that he planned to take a boat there.

Although Cattleya was a little confused, she still nodded in agreement.

Renekton bowed slightly and then turned around and stepped into the spirit world. Through the spirit world, he directly crossed the Kingdom of Loen and came to the violent sea.

Then he continued to turn around on some islands, and finally arrived near the Gargas Islands in the Sea of ​​Beluga.

Relying on the positioning of his prophetic ability, he successfully found the Golden Dream floating on the sea.

On the deck, Renekton's figure was quickly outlined.

"who are you?"

A man wearing a monocle, with short gray curly hair, and a height of nearly 1 meters shouted. He stayed at a safe distance and stared at Renekton warily.

"'Gourmet' Blue Walls, First Mate of the Golden Dream, Bounty."

Well, there is no mention of bounty in the information provided by the Church of Knowledge. Although they are pirates under the influence of their own church, this is too loose.

Renekton recalled telling the information about the man opposite him. He paused when he saw the rewards offered by several official forces and shook his head helplessly.

"Bounty? My friend, this is the Golden Dream. Do you want to be a bounty hunter here?"

A good-looking young man laughed out loud.

He approached from the other direction, also staying at a safe distance, and together with other crew members who appeared one after another, surrounded Renekton either openly or covertly.

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and looked around, finally landing on the third officer of the Golden Dream.

His hair is blond and neatly turned to both sides. His eye color is a very light lake green. His nose is straight and his lips are thin. He fits the image of a playboy very well.

"Flower Bow Tie" Jordan, the fire thief who took the wrong path to Sequence Six.

Renekton and him looked at each other, then chuckled and said:

"Is your last name Jacob? Or Zoroaster?"

Jordson's expression changed, then returned to normal. His gaze stayed on Renekton's right eye, as if he wanted to see something.