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 Chapter 81 Father

  Renekton and Bugs Bunny, who felt that they were not suitable for learning, began to organize the not-so-secret knowledge they knew, preparing to use it to digest the Keeper of Knowledge potion, while the other worked hard to dig the soil and spray nutrient solution in the second-floor garden of the house next door, trying to be a farmer rabbit.

  Renekton recalled the information he knew. He didn't know much about the real mystical knowledge or academic knowledge, and the people of the Church of Knowledge would not need his knowledge either.

  "The only thing that can really be taken out is some secret knowledge belonging to this world, but these are easy to involve the true gods of this world." After careful consideration, Renekton felt a headache.

  Finally, after careful consideration, Renekton decided to write some ancient history of the Dark Age of the Second Age. Anyway, the ancient gods of that era have fallen, and the active subordinate gods now only need to be avoided, which should not be a big problem.

  After making a decision, Renekton began to carefully recall the information he knew about the Second Age.

  "In the budding age, the 'ancient gods' appeared one after another, and the twin ages of the first glow of fire," Renekton muttered.

  He took out a pen and paper and sorted out the information one by one in chronological order. Finally, Renekton looked at the densely written content on a piece of paper and was speechless. The difference between the content of a piece of paper and a book was a bit too big.

  "The history of the third era after this involves too many current true gods. I dare not write it at all! Should I add some content to it casually to make up the number of words?" Renekton frowned and pondered for a moment.

  Renekton decided to fill the content of a page of paper into a book by himself. This difficulty was greater than making up a book by himself.

  "Or put some poems in it randomly, and treat it as a collection of poems that records the history of the second era. Well, you can also insert some pictures in it, add some content, and piece it together to make a book." After pondering for a while, Renekton's eyes lit up and he felt that this idea was very feasible.

  As for painting and poetry, Renekton was not worried at all. The books in the Church of Knowledge naturally covered all aspects. If it was too troublesome to find them, he could ask the Hidden Sage to impart knowledge directly.

  Renekton found that he was becoming more and more dependent on the Hidden Sage, but in terms of mastering knowledge, the Hidden Sage was really the best partner!

  In order to recall his memories that were too old and blurred, Renekton went to the Executor Squad and asked Captain Ikonton for help to make two talismans with this effect.

  Originally, Renekton wanted to pray directly to Mr. Huang and ask for the method to recall the blurred memories. It would be best if Mr. Huang could bless him directly.

  When preparing to pray to Mr. Huang, Renekton suddenly realized that he had been too dependent on this angel of the Church of Knowledge during this period. Although Mr. Huang was friendly enough, his attitude of looking for him whenever he had something to do was indeed a bit presumptuous.

  Renekton gave up the idea of ​​reciting Mr. Huang's name and went to find Captain Ikonton who was still on duty in the Executor Squad.

  Although Captain Ikonton thought Renekton's request was strange, he still taught Renekton how to make a spell.

  "Why do you suddenly want to recall a spell of your own memory? You only need to recall the memories of your infancy now, right?" Captain Ikonton asked curiously.

  "Almost. I want to recall some memories that are quite old. By the way, Captain! Is there a spell that can directly help people master painting skills?" Renekton nodded, and then thought that if he wanted to insert some pictures in the book, he would have to be able to draw.

  Captain Ikonton looked at Renekton with a strange look in his eyes. After a long silence, he said, "Only the abilities that you learn and master are your own. The skills mastered by using extraordinary power cannot be maintained for a long time."

  Renekton wanted to say that he didn't need to maintain it for a long time, but suddenly thought of a simpler method.

  "Captain, is there a spell or spell that can directly turn the pictures you imagine in your heart into pictures?" Renekton looked at Captain Ikonton expectantly.

  "Your idea is very interesting. Do you want to draw something? Unfortunately, I don't have a similar spell for the time being." Captain Ikonton's voice was full of interest, as if he would be willing to master or invent such a spell if he had the chance.

  Renekton also realized at this time that the sequence five of the reader's path can cast spells manually, although he can't reach it yet. But as long as the wizards of the secret peeper's path have enough knowledge of mysticism, they can actually create their own spells.

  With the help of the captain, Renekton learned to make a memory spell. To be on the safe side, he also took the spell that the captain made when he demonstrated it.

  After returning home, Renekton began to prepare for the secret ceremony again, and wanted to ask the hidden sage for some corresponding mystical knowledge to create a spell that can directly transform the picture in the mind into a picture.

  "The sage who sees the world, the eyes that peek into the truth, the incarnation of endless knowledge and spiritual numbers!"

  Renekton had just finished reciting the honorific name, and before he had time to say what he wanted, the hidden sage threw a piece of knowledge directly at him.

  Renekton felt as if there were a bunch of bugs crawling into his head, and the pain was more severe than last time.

  "Hiss~" Renekton endured the discomfort in his head and used his ability to think quickly. Renekton found that in a rational state, his tolerance for negative effects was significantly stronger, and his brain would become more active.

  The pain in his head caused by the knowledge infusion lasted for about ten minutes, and then Renekton felt that his head was particularly heavy. He lay on his back on the easy chair beside him, resting while sorting out the extra mystical knowledge in his mind.

  After another half an hour, Renekton felt that the discomfort on his body had completely dissipated.

  "Huh! This time the knowledge infusion is much more serious than the last time, and this is after the Hidden Sage restrained me. No wonder for other Beyonders who peeped at the secret path, the knowledge of the Hidden Sage is so terrifying, and it will go out of control if you don't pay attention." Renekton pondered for a moment, his tone full of relief.     "Boss! Boss! Your father is back!" Bugs Bunny jumped to Renekton's ear and said in a low voice.

  "Huh? It seems that it's time to come back so soon. There are only two days until the New Year." Renekton was stunned for a moment before reacting.

  "There are more and more people in the family. You should be careful in the future. Don't speak casually, and don't reveal too extraordinary abilities. Got it?" Renekton warned Bugs Bunny.

  "Don't worry, boss!" Bugs Bunny patted his chest to make a promise.

  Renekton nodded and said nothing more. He pulled Bugs Bunny onto his shoulder and went to meet his father who had just returned.

  Although the memory of his father was very clear in his memory, Renekton still felt a little uneasy and nervous when he really met him.

  Renekton came to the hall and saw that several servants were busy carrying goods into the house. His mother was brewing coffee while his father was directing the servants to carry goods at the door.

  The father was wearing a dark brown coat and a half-high silk hat. His face was 60% similar to Renekton's, and his skin color was dark, which was related to his frequent absence.

  Renekton saw his father directing the servants to carry the goods, and a sense of familiarity suddenly emerged in his heart.

  "Father!" Renekton called out after approaching.

  "Huh? Haha! It's little Renekton! You've grown taller again, but you're still so thin. Have you not eaten well at home alone?" The father said while nagging, while quickly approaching and giving Renekton a warm hug.

  This hug made Renekton feel that his body's emotions for his father were being awakened, as if the other party was not so strange to him.

  After the hug, Renekton just smiled shyly and didn't say much. This is the way Renekton and his father get along in his memory. There are not many endless topics between father and son. Basically, one person talks and the other listens, and there is no endless topic between them.

  "Okay! I've prepared some hot coffee. Come and sit down and take a rest. You just came back, so don't worry too much." Mother Isabel came over with a cup of hot coffee and handed it to her father.

  "Okay! Little Renekton, go and see if the servants put the goods in the wrong place." Father Pachi Sos told Renekton, and then he and mother Isabel went to the sofa to rest and chat.

  "Okay!" Renekton shrugged and stopped paying attention to his father.

  For his family, it was probably that parents were the true love, and children were just accidents.

  As long as his father and mother were together, he would basically not receive any attention, and they had no time to pay attention to him.

  However, Renekton himself felt that this was better. Although he had completely adapted to the existence of his family, if he really lived together and had close contact every day, Renekton felt that he would still not be able to adapt.

  "Master, this is a gift that the gentleman prepared for you and your wife. Do you need to put it in your room?" The butler approached and interrupted Renekton's thoughts.

  "Hmm? Gifts? No need for now, just put them in the living room." Renekton came back to his senses and shook his head slightly.

  "Okay, young master." The butler asked the servants behind him to move all the gifts his father brought back to the living room.

  "Wow~ Gifts! Are there any for me?" Bugs Bunny, who was lying on Renekton's shoulder, whispered excitedly in Renekton's ear.

  "Probably not. Father probably didn't know about your existence before." Renekton shook his head and said.

  "Ah~" Bugs Bunny's mood suddenly became lost.

  "It's okay, just take one of my gifts when the time comes. Besides, my father didn't prepare a gift for you, but my mother must have prepared one. Maybe it's a custom-made hooded cloak!" Renekton comforted Bugs Bunny.

  Renekton was also surprised when he first found out. Bugs Bunny's favorite thing turned out to be a hooded cloak, and it was black.

  Every time he saw Bugs Bunny running around in a black cloak, Renekton wondered if this rabbit was a cultist in his previous life. Chapter 82 Let's just take this as the title.

  Renekton's life hasn't changed much in the past two days since his father came back. Basically, the family only sits together when they eat. The rest of the time, his father and mother are together, or the two of them go out to visit some friends and relatives.

  Renekton is not interested in this kind of socializing at all. Fortunately, with the cooperation with the Church of the Earth as an excuse, Renekton doesn't have to follow his father to visit relatives and friends and attend various parties.

  "Boss, didn't you say you were going to start the hybridization experiment? Why are you staying in the room all the time?" Bugs Bunny, who had just finished watering the plants he planted with nutrient solution, asked curiously.

  "Didn't you start doing it? I'm not a Beyonder of the Cultivator Path. I'm not good at this kind of thing, so I can only leave it to you." Renekton patted the hat on Bugs Bunny's head and explained.

  "Ah!" Bugs Bunny stared at Renekton in a daze.

  It felt that it was tricked by the boss again. It was obviously the boss's own business, but in the end, it was all done by itself.

  "Then what are you doing, boss?" Bugs Bunny said in a wronged voice.

  "I'm creating a new spell, which I'll put in the library deep in the spirit world. I'm going to try to see if it can help me digest the potion. You can learn it then." Renekton explained, painting a big picture for Bugs Bunny.

  "I can learn it too!" Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that it wasn't so uncomfortable to be fooled by his boss to work.

  "Yes, although it lacks the talent bonus brought by the potion of the corresponding path, as long as you master the principle, it is still easy for a Beyonder to learn it." Renekton nodded.

  "Boss, how long will it take you to create this spell!" Bugs Bunny asked impatiently.

  "Just in the next two days, I'm experimenting with those materials to make it more convenient to cast spells." Renekton said, recalling his progress.

  Then he turned to look at Bugs Bunny and asked, "How are your grafted branches? Can they grow normally?"

  "I don't know, they haven't grown together yet. Two different plants are grafted together, and they will repel each other." Bugs Bunny shook his head and explained.

  After pondering for a while, Renekton said, "Let's go to the Earth Church and ask the Beyonders for help to speed up the research. First determine what the results are, and then slowly reduce the influence of the Beyonders in the process."

  "That's right! That's right!" Bugs Bunny agreed with his boss's idea.

  It even felt that it should have been done a long time ago. The unscrupulous boss threw everything to a rabbit, which was too difficult for the rabbit.

  Renekton took Bugs Bunny and a potted plant for grafting experiments to the Earth Church.

  Originally, Renekton wanted to ask Ursell to help him. As a harvest priest, he could easily graft the two plants together.

  But after listening to Ursell, he rejected Renekton's proposal, thinking that using Beyonders to directly graft the two plants together would make it impossible to judge whether they really seemed to have the characteristics of being graftable.

  In the end, Ursell found a new assistant for Renekton. Renekton almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face when he saw him.

  "What are you looking at? You're very rude, you know that!" Yas, the vampire wearing a clergyman's linen robe, said with a bit of gritted teeth.

  "No, I'm just a little curious. Are you my experimental assistant?" Renekton tried to restrain the smile on his lips and said.

  "That's right! I really don't understand why the Church of the Earth would let me, a noble vampire, be an assistant to a rookie like you." Yas said in a very arrogant tone.

  "Ordinary adult vampires are equivalent to extraordinary people at the level of sequence seven. If I'm a rookie, aren't you also?" Renekton shrugged and replied nonchalantly.

  "You're sequence seven?" Yas looked incredulous.

  "There will be sequence six and sequence five later, but your vampires are different. If you want to be promoted, it will take decades or even hundreds of years. It should be difficult for you to have a special ability, right?" Renekton thought of the promotion mechanism within the vampires and couldn't help but choke Yas.

  "Ahem! What do you need me to do? When it comes to studying plants, I'm definitely not as good as the extraordinary people on the cultivator path. What I'm good at is mixing potions." Yas coughed lightly and changed the topic that embarrassed the vampire.     "Well, can you mix medicine for plants? The kind that promotes plant growth and rooting." Renekton asked.

  Yas looked at Renekton with a puzzled look on his face. If Renekton hadn't had a serious expression on his face, he would have suspected that he was deliberately teasing him.

  "Why don't you just buy it from the Church of the Earth? Or find a harvest priest to help you catalyze the growth of plants. This kind of thing is what the cultivator path is best at." Yas said with a puzzled tone.

  "It is to avoid the influence of extraordinary abilities. What I want is crops that ordinary people can cultivate on a large scale without the influence of extraordinary abilities." Renekton explained.

  Yas looked at Renekton with a confused look on his face. As a vampire with broad knowledge, at this moment he felt that his knowledge was not broad enough. For example, now, he didn't understand Renekton's strange ideas.

  "The people of the Church of Knowledge are all outrageous in their research, but the guy in front of me is even more outrageous!" Yas thought of a very reasonable and convincing explanation in his mind.

  "Is there a place to sit down and rest nearby? This topic will take a while to finish." Renekton saw that Yas was still staring at him blankly, so he had to speak up to break the silence.

  "Oh, yes, come with me." Yas came to his senses and nodded.

  Then he turned around and took Renekton to the clergy resting place at the back of the church, and found a secluded corner to sit down.

  Renekton and Yas explained in detail the ideas of the grafting experiment he was doing and the problems he encountered.

  Yas was confused at the beginning and was stunned at the end. Even after Renekton finished speaking, Yas had not come back to his senses.

  "Do you understand? Do you need me to explain it in detail?" Renekton looked at the vampire who was still in a daze and asked.

  "Ah? No, I understand, but what's the point of doing this? Wouldn't it be better to plant plants directly? Grafting different plants together, this seems completely unnecessary, right?" Yas said in a daze.

  "As long as it is suitable, grafting can combine the advantages of two different plants. This saves a lot of time and cost compared to cultivating new varieties from scratch. Moreover, for some plants that do not produce seeds, it can be expanded more easily, isn't it?" Renekton explained his reasons.

  Yas's expression was tangled for a long time before he said, "Are you sure the Church of the Earth will agree with you? Don't you think this idea violates the so-called natural law of life in the Church of the Earth?"

  "If it can succeed, it will not violate the natural law of life!" Archbishop Aishi Mia walked over and said.

  "Ah? Why?" Yas looked at the Archbishop of the Harvest Church with an incredible face.

  "As long as it can succeed, it means that the existence of this form of life is in line with the laws of nature." Archbishop Aishi Mia explained.

  "As long as it can help the church spread its faith, it will not violate the laws of nature. Even if it violates, the Mother Earth can change this natural law." Renekton added in his heart.

  Archbishop Aishmia turned his gaze and looked at Renekton with a gentle smile, seeming to be very satisfied with Renekton's discussion with Yas.

  "This does save a lot of time and cost compared to cultivating new varieties from scratch. I thought it would take a long time to get some results, but I didn't expect you to have new ideas so soon." Archbishop Aishmia praised Renekton in a gentle tone.

  "I will ask the church to collect enough plant samples as soon as possible. In addition, I will arrange a few more assistants to help you cultivate grafted plants, so that you don't have to let this rabbit work all the time." When Archbishop Aishmia said this, he also deliberately looked at Bugs Bunny lying on Renekton's shoulder.

  Bugs Bunny nodded excitedly to Archbishop Aishmia and cast a grateful look.

  Renekton was slightly stunned, feeling that the whole world knew that he had squeezed a rabbit to work for him.  Chapter 83 Every piece of knowledge has its weight

  After returning from the Earth Church, Renekton suddenly realized that he was no longer needed in the grafting experiment. He had already told Bugs Bunny everything he could explain clearly, so he could leave the experiment to Bugs Bunny.

  "Come on! When you finish the experiment, you may get feedback that is enough to digest the cultivator's potion." Renekton made a promise to Bugs Bunny, who was sitting on the desk and trying to look through the various plant materials given by the Earth Church.

  "Does grafting plants count as acting?" Bugs Bunny asked in confusion.

  "As long as you can cultivate mature crops, it should count. After all, as long as they are not poisonous, whether it is grass or leaves, they can be used as your food, right?" Renekton could not guarantee it completely, but he intuitively thought that as long as Bugs Bunny could complete a batch of experiments, the potion on him should be almost digested.

  "I'm a rabbit, not a bug, and I don't eat all plants." Bugs Bunny retorted with a question mark on his head.

  "Ahem! It's just a metaphor. The role of the farmer should be to plant plants, and if they get a harvest, it is considered a success. The harvest here does not necessarily have to be tangible fruits or ripeness." Renekton explained again.

  Bugs Bunny nodded, not quite understanding. Although he didn't know if the boss was fooling the rabbit again, the fact that he could digest the potion was still very tempting. Bugs Bunny worked harder on the grafting experiment in the following time.

  It was obviously the New Year, and everyone should be free, but Renekton found that the people around him were busier than each other.

  Even Bugs Bunny, the rabbit, and the vampire Yas, led a group of people from the Church of the Earth to conduct grafting experiments on various plants in the experimental fields of the Church of the Earth every day.

  Renekton's parents returned to the manor on the outskirts of the city and began to prepare for the New Year. If they hadn't seen people from the Church of the Earth coming to see Renekton every day, Renekton would have been called back to the manor on the outskirts of the city.

  The collection of poems that Renekton wanted to compile, which was mixed with the history of the Second Age, had been completed. With the help of the Recall Spell, Renekton recalled all the poems and songs he had read before, and finally picked out a dozen poems that Roselle had not copied.

  Renekton has been studying new spells these days. At first, he thought that it should be very simple to rely on the knowledge given by the Hidden Sage. As a result, after operating it, he found that his foundation in mysticism was too weak. Even with the bonus of the Hidden Sage, it was a very difficult operation to develop a new spell.

  It was not until several days after the New Year that this spell made a breakthrough.

  "Finally finished! If I keep working on it, I feel like my hairline will die young." Renekton looked at a watercolor painting on the table and stretched his waist, and sighed with great emotion.

  This watercolor painting was made by Renekton through the newly invented spell, a real watercolor painting. Unlike the picture displayed by the spell, it will not dissipate due to the passing of spirituality.

  "The first spell I created is called 'Watercolor Image Type 01'. If you are interested, you can continue to modify it and create Type 02 or Type 03 Image Spells." Renekton said complacently while looking at the watercolor paintings he created through the spell.

  Waves of light composed of complex information were reorganized in the spirit world to form an illusory eye, which suddenly appeared in the spirit world overlapping the position of this room.

  Then Renekton saw a section of the information incarnation of the Hidden Sage copied a copy of the "Watercolor Image Type 01" spell he had just invented from him.

  After the Hidden Sage's information incarnation copied the spell, it passed on a section of information to Renekton through knowledge infusion. This time the information infusion was very slight, and Renekton only felt a little uncomfortable in his head, but he recovered quickly.

  Then the incarnation of the Hidden Sage transformed into waves of light composed of complex information again, and left here like a torrent.

  Renekton saw that the Hidden Sage's incarnation had left without any desire to communicate with him. Renekton, who had originally wanted to get some knowledge for free, had no choice but to sit back in his chair and check the information that the Hidden Sage had just instilled in him.

  "Hardening", applying the powder made from black pearls on an object, and then using a spell, can temporarily harden an object, even a piece of newspaper, can become a sharp weapon.     "It's a bit like the magician's paper weapon, but it doesn't have the ability to temporarily turn paper into other weapons. However, the spell's effect is more extensive and no longer just stays on paper." Renekton commented on this spell in his heart.

  After feeling this new spell, Renekton simply copied this hardening spell and the newly invented Watercolor Image Type 01. Then he used the Watercolor Image Type 01 spell to fill in the illustrations in the prepared poetry collection.

  After doing this, Renekton leaned back in the chair and began to meditate with his eyes closed. A somewhat incomplete brass ring appeared behind Renekton, and in the center of the ring there was an image of an open book outlined by twisted lines.

  Through the direct connection between the ring and the library deep in the spirit world, Renekton once again came to the library deep in the spirit world.

  Originally, Renekton wanted to ask Mr. Huang how to bring his written books and copied spells. As a result, when Renekton's spirit appeared in the library, he found that he already had the spells and books he had copied in his hands.

  "Huh? So smart?" Renekton exclaimed.

  "This is because the library detected that you have knowledge that you want to put into the library, and it directly materialized it." Mr. Huang soon appeared beside Renekton to explain.

  "Can this library be so smart?" Renekton asked with some curiosity.

  "Intelligent? This word is very good. I will include it in the library and mark it as proposed by you. This is the church's respect for knowledge." Mr. Huang's attention was attracted by the new word that Renekton said inadvertently.

  Renekton raised his hand, wanting to ask where to put the book and the spells he copied in his hand.

  Mr. Huang seemed to see Renekton's doubts and waved his hand under his robe. The book and spells in Renekton's hand automatically flew to the bookshelf on the side.

  "The library will automatically sign the knowledge it prepares for you and mark the price for viewing. Of course, you can change it yourself if necessary, but I don't recommend you to do so. Every piece of knowledge should have its weight." Mr. Huang explained.

  Renekton originally wanted to make his collection of poems about the history of the Second Age free. Only by letting more people see it can he get enough feedback.

  However, after hearing Mr. Huang's half-suggestion and half-warning words, he thought about it and gave up the idea.

  "Indeed, every piece of knowledge should have its weight!" Renekton murmured.

  　Please recommend, please read again! ! !  Chapter 84 Summoning the Messenger

  "Mr. Huang, does this library have a name?" Renekton asked curiously.

  After so many days, Renekton remembered that he didn't know the name of this library, and Mr. Huang had never mentioned it.

  "There is no name, just call it the library. There is only this one library in the spirit world, and the direction is very clear. Even if there are other libraries in the spirit world in the future, this one will have the highest priority." Mr. Huang's answer was somewhat beyond Renekton's expectations.

  "Ah? Direction? Can this also be used as part of the ceremony? And don't you have a library?" Renekton asked curiously.

  "Yes, I am already the administrator of this library. The library I established before was naturally disbanded by me." Mr. Huang explained in a gentle tone.

  After learning more about the library from Mr. Huang, Renekton knew that as a product projected from the kingdom of the God of Knowledge, this library already has a symbolic meaning in mysticism, representing the inheritance and protection of knowledge.

  This library can even be used as an object of prayer when making certain spells. As the knowledge collected in the library increases, the mystical effect it possesses will also be strengthened.

  "You came here today not just for these things, right?" Mr. Huang seemed to see Renekton's hesitation and reminded him.

  "Yeah." Renekton nodded hesitantly.

  Mr. Huang did not urge him, but looked at Renekton quietly, waiting for the next words.

  "I want to ask, can the church arrange an identity and mission for me and let me go to sea? With the library, I should be able to digest the potion of the Keeper of Knowledge quickly. I want to go to the sea to learn more about the Beyonders and prepare for the role of the Scholar in advance." After thinking for a while, Renekton chose to tell part of the reason why he wanted to go to the sea.

  "Go to the sea? The chaos on the sea will be beyond your imagination. If you insist, I can send you a mission as an individual." Mr. Huang pondered for a moment, and then gave his answer.

  Renekton was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Mr. Huang to propose to send him a mission in his personal name. He remembered that Mr. Huang had said before that He was a non-staff member of the Church of Knowledge, but now it seems that this non-staff member has great power.

  "What is the mission?" Renekton suppressed his thoughts and asked curiously.

  "Blood Admiral Senior, he is a member of the Indulgence Faction of the secret organization Rose School." Mr. Huang gave the information of a pirate general.

  "Is the target Rose School?" Renekton asked curiously.

  "No, it's the Original Moon." Mr. Huang shook his head and said.

  "Well, I shouldn't be able to do this task. I'm just a small Sequence 7." Renekton's mouth twitched and he said helplessly.

  Regarding the Original Moon, Renekton couldn't figure out whether it was the vest of the Fallen Mother Goddess or the vest of the Mother Tree of Desire. After all, the Mother Tree of Desire did master the characteristics of the Sequence 1 of the Moon Path, but it is clear that these two Outer Gods have a certain control over the identity of the Original Moon.

  "Maybe the sense of separation of the Original Moon is the influence of the Mother Tree of Desire and the Fallen Mother Goddess to top each other!" Renekton said to himself in his heart.

  No matter whose vest the Original Moon is, it is not something that a small Sequence 7 like Renekton can touch, and the Sage of Sequence 2 can't do it either.

  "You don't need to do anything, as long as you can find out the status and information of the original moon. Of course, it would be better if you can get a piece of the characteristics of the goddess of beauty." Mr. Huang explained.

  Renekton looked at Mr. Huang helplessly, waiting for the next words. If it was just to contact some people who believed in the original moon, Renekton could still accept it, but once it involved the original moon itself, it was not something Renekton could get involved in.

  "This is a long-term mission. You can wait until you become a saint before starting the investigation, but you can accept this mission now, then change your identity and go to the sea." Mr. Huang gave a statement that Renekton found difficult to refuse.

  "Can I know why you want to investigate the original moon?" Renekton was really curious about this question.

  The matter of the original moon should be more concerned by the blood clan and the Church of the Earth. Why would the Church of Knowledge also pay attention to this issue?

  "Bargaining chips and allies, and some preparations." Mr. Huang's answer was a little vague.     Renekton did not continue to ask. Although Mr. Huang did not say much, Renekton could guess some things based on the information he knew.

  "I accept this task." Renekton gave an answer after thinking for a moment.

  "Well, what do you need? I will advance part of the reward to you in advance, including the scholar's potion you will need later, if you have not collected it yourself, it can also be counted in." Mr. Huang was not surprised by Renekton's choice, and began to ask Renekton about the advance payment he needed.

  "A new identity, and a seal suitable for me to use in frontal combat." Renekton did not hesitate and stated the request he had thought of long ago.

  "Okay, someone will send it to you in the next two days." Mr. Huang nodded and said in a gentle voice.

  After communicating with Mr. Huang about going to the sea, Renekton left the library. When

  his consciousness returned to his body, Renekton saw that the spells he had copied before and the cup of poetry were still on his desk.

  "Hmm? The original manuscripts are still here with me, so did the library materialize them directly through my memory? Why does it feel a bit like a historical projection operation?" Renekton muttered to himself.

  "How can I explain this to my father and mother? A child who has never been far away from home is suddenly leaving home and going to the sea. No matter how I think about it, they will not agree to this!" Thinking that he still needs to convince his parents, Renekton's face fell.

  No matter how he communicates with his parents, going to the sea is a must. What Renekton is more worried about is that if his parents don't agree, his source of funds may be cut off. When he is away from home, having no money is the biggest problem.

  In addition to his parents, the Church of the Earth also needs to go over to say hello, but fortunately, the grafting experiment has been on the right track recently. Renekton feels that even if he takes Bugs Bunny away, the impact will not be too great.

  "Maybe I also need a messenger, otherwise it will be difficult to communicate after leaving here." Renekton murmured.

  Recalling the spells for summoning information that he knew, Renekton felt that he could give it a try, just like Klein, and perhaps there would be spirit creatures willing to be his messengers to apply.

  Renekton had already learned the ritual of summoning messengers. For a master of ritual magic, this was not difficult.

  He searched the room for the necessary materials, and then prepared the ritual of summoning messengers according to the arrangement in his memory.

  Renekton took a step back and began to recite the spell for summoning messengers: "I summon in my name: spirits wandering in the void, friendly creatures that can be driven, and unique beings willing to be my messengers."

  As the spell was recited, the light in the room began to dim, the candle flames instantly turned green, and the candlelight began to sway, as if a cold wind was blowing in the room.

  Renekton took the initiative to open the Eye of Secrets, and nervously looked at the overlapping space in the room and the spirit world, preventing unknown changes.

  According to Mr. Azik's explanation in the original book, this method of summoning messengers is somewhat dangerous, because there is no guarantee that the spiritual creatures attracted by this spell are hostile to oneself.

  Renekton is just like Klein, betting that his luck is better and a messenger will come to his door.

  A huge shadow suddenly emerged in the spiritual space around him, and a damp smell of the sea came to his face. Renekton subconsciously covered his nose.

  Although he hadn't seen clearly what kind of spiritual creature was attracted by his spell, Renekton had already eliminated it in his mind.

  Renekton only saw a slippery tentacle trying to pass through the passage created by the spell. Before the huge figure emerged, it was hit down by a brass light that fell from the sky.

  A brass book with intricate patterns on the surface fell in front of Renekton through the passage created by the spell.  Chapter 85 Brass Book and White Paper

  The brass book fell in front of Renekton and began to turn its pages spontaneously. There was no content on the slightly yellowed pages.

  Renekton stared at this scene blankly, completely unable to understand what the brass book, which had forcibly pushed aside the last spirit creature and then cut in line, was trying to say.

  "Can you speak?" Renekton asked in the ancient Hermetic language that could pry the power of nature.

  The brass book continued to turn its pages on its own, and after turning to the last page, it continued to turn the pages in reverse, as if it did not understand Renekton's words at all.

  Next, Renekton tried the Elven language and the Dragon language, and finally, the book responded to the Dragon language. However, its response was just to change the way of turning the pages, and Renekton still could not understand what it wanted to say.

  "If I write on your pages, can I communicate with you?" Renekton asked in the Dragon language.

  The brass book no longer turned its pages on its own, but shook the book, as if to express affirmation.

  If it weren't for the strange way this brass book came, as if someone had thrown it down from a height, Renekton would have packed it up and sent it back to the spirit world.

  He picked up a feather pen from the desk beside him, and the brass book floating in the air consciously floated in front of Renekton and turned a page.

  Renekton raised his eyebrows. This book seemed to have some wisdom.

  Renekton took the feather pen and wrote a sentence in the dragon language on it: What are your abilities?

  After this sentence was written, it slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Renekton raised his eyebrows in surprise.

  I can be your messenger.

  A line of dragon language appeared on the page of the book, and the handwriting was exactly the same as what Renekton had just written, and then it slowly disappeared again.

  Although it was very interesting, the response of the brass book was a bit irrelevant. Renekton felt that he had overestimated its intelligence.

  He wrote another line of dragon language on the book: What abilities do you have?

  After writing, the line of dragon language slowly disappeared again, and lines of dragon language emerged: Generate white paper, carry spells, and transmit information.

  These words did not dissipate immediately after they appeared, but stayed on the paper, as if to facilitate Renekton's reading.

  "Transmit information? It can really be used as a messenger? But, it won't be written on it after being summoned!" Renekton was a little curious about the way this book transmits information.

  The ability to carry spells reminded Renekton of the scroll professor of Sequence 6 of the Secret Peeper Path, who could directly create scrolls with spell effects. This should be a simplified version of the scroll professor's ability.

  Renekton felt that this ability was a very good help for himself who was currently at Sequence 7, and could greatly increase his means of fighting against enemies.

  Although he was a little disgusted with the IQ of this brass book, Renekton felt that this book was very suitable as a messenger, and could also serve as a part-time thug.

  Renekton wrote another line of dragon language on the page: How can I sign a contract with you?

  Renekton knew the normal process of signing a contract with a messenger, but he was not very clear about the way to sign a contract with a book, mainly because Renekton could not be sure whether the book was a normal spiritual creature.

  On the slightly yellowed pages, the dragon language written by Renekton slowly disappeared, and then paragraphs of patterns and dragon language words with unique charm emerged one by one on the page.

  This brass book directly drafted a messenger contract. The reward for becoming a messenger was that Renekton needed to write mystical knowledge for this book messenger from time to time.

  The messenger's summoning spell was also written in this contract: a spirit wandering in the void, a creature from the upper world that was friendly to humans, and a messenger that belonged exclusively to "Al Tynes".     'Al Tynes' was the identity Renekton had prepared for him to use after leaving Feynaporte.

  Renekton signed the name he had prepared for his new identity on the page, signed a contract with the brass book, and then learned in detail about the ability of the brass book messenger.

  It can generate many slightly yellowed papers, which are considered to be relatively low-level spiritual creatures. These papers can be sent out through the ritual of summoning messengers, allowing the summoner to write directly on the paper, and then recycle these papers to receive information.

  It is also possible to construct spell models on these papers through some extraordinary materials, and then activate them through corresponding spells or actions when needed, which is somewhat similar to the ability of the scroll professor.

  After knowing the ability of this brass book, Renekton simply recorded the hardening technique and watercolor image type 01 that he had just mastered in this book.

  The two spells that Renekton had just recorded and the contract that he had signed before did not disappear like the words written on the book before, but were kept on the top page.

  After recording the spell, Renekton gently raised his hand, and the brass book followed the ritual passage consciously, left reality, and returned to the spirit world.

  Then Renekton cleaned up the summoning rituals arranged in the room and restored the room to its original state.

  "Huh~, I got a messenger of unknown origin. If I hadn't happened to see the way this book landed, I would have thought it was a special spirit creature, but at least it was better than the huge spirit creature with the smell of the sea that was attracted by my spell." Renekton muttered to himself.

  Although this messenger is a thing of unknown origin, its ability is indeed very useful, and Renekton can roughly guess who threw it down just now.

  "The messenger is there, and the problem with the Church of Knowledge has been solved. The only thing left is the Church of Earth. No matter what, I have to notify the Church of Earth. I need to leave the summoning method of my messenger to facilitate communication, and maybe I can get another magical item." Renekton arranged the next plan in his mind.

  Thinking that he might get a sealed item from the Church of Earth for free, Renekton couldn't sit still. After putting on his coat, he went out to the experimental field of the Church of the Earth.

  This experimental field was built on Hawk Street, which had been polluted before. The pollution there had been cleared. But because the reason for evacuating the people before was the leakage of biological weapons, the locals were unwilling to get close to that place, let alone let the people who lived there move back. The Church of the Earth simply built two experimental fields there for grafting experiments.

  The New Year had not yet completely passed, and there were many carriages and pedestrians coming and going on the street. After Renekton went out, he finally found a carriage parked on the side of the road.

  "Hello, going to Hawk Street, um, you don't have to go there, just stop nearby." Renekton saw that the driver's face suddenly became embarrassed when he said he was going to Hawk Street, so he quickly changed his words.

  The driver was relieved. As long as he didn't go into Hawk Street, the business could still be done.

  After the carriage carrying Renekton arrived at the edge of Hawk Street, it stopped immediately. After Renekton paid the carriage fee, he walked straight to Hawk Street.

  Upon seeing this, the coachman hurriedly called out to Renekton, and advised him not to get close to Hawk Street as it was still very dangerous.

  "Don't worry, I won't go in. I'll just look for my rabbits on the periphery." Renekton nodded and responded.

  After the coachman confirmed again and again that Renekton would not enter Hawk Street, he drove the carriage away with confidence. After Renekton saw the coachman driving the carriage away from here, he changed direction and walked into Hawk Street.

  The Church of the Earth is keeping a close eye on this ongoing project. Even the personnel in charge of guarding the experimental fields here are all extraordinary people of the Church of the Earth.

  Because Renekton has been obsessed with developing new spells during this period of time, he rarely comes here. The extraordinary people of the Church of the Earth also specially screened him before letting Renekton in.