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  Chapter 126 Battle on Minsk Street

  At No. 15 Minsk Street, the sheriff in a black and white checkered uniform knocked on the door of Klein's house.

  When the door was opened, he took off his hat and said to the person inside with a serious face:

  "The people above sent me to tell you to be careful tonight and tomorrow, and be careful of strangers."

  "Okay."

  Klein answered solemnly from the inside of the door.

  In the room, Bugs Bunny was sitting on the stairs on the second floor, fiddling with the spell that Renekton had stuffed into it. The sound from the living room made him curious, so he walked down a few steps and sat down in a position where he could see the living room.

  He watched Klein talking to the person outside the door quietly, until a ghost walked out of the glass window. Bugs Bunny felt scared and wanted to run back to the second floor.

  But the next moment, a flame rose behind the policeman, and a transparent ghost was burned to ashes.

  This scene made Bugs Bunny realize that something was wrong. He felt that Klein, the friend of the boss, suddenly became very slow, like a rusty doll.

  The ghost that walked out of the glass suddenly possessed the policeman.

  "Sun" Bugs Bunny held two golden talismans and recited a dragon language.

  The talisman instantly turned into ashes, and a bright, sacred, brilliant and pure warm light that fell from the sky fell on Klein and the police officer opposite him.

  A circle of ripples with a purifying aura quickly expanded outward with Bugs Bunny as the center.

  Klein felt that the stagnation in his body had been reduced a little, and he was able to react faster.

  "Filth!"

  Klein recited an ancient Hermetic word hoarsely.

  Noisy, illusory, and evil whispers instantly spread from Klein. Rosago opposite him had a dazed expression and his entire face began to swell.

  Bugs Bunny's ears rang with a very uncomfortable whisper, which made him feel even more uncomfortable than when the hidden sage instilled knowledge. Bugs Bunny, who wanted to use another spell, fell straight down the stairs, his hair fluttering wildly.

  After Klein threw the spell, Rosago, who was his main target, fell to the ground the next moment, twisting and struggling, with his skin constantly breaking.

  Klein, who had already developed a certain resistance to the True Creator's whispers, struggled to get up, pulled out the revolver he carried with him, and fired at the bloody Rosago one after another until the magazine was empty.

  Rosago's head exploded directly, and red and white were scattered all over the ground.

  Seeing that Rosago was completely dead, Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

  "Scarlet!" He whispered a sentence in ancient Hermes, and then threw a sleeping spell, which made the bodyguard lady, who was also affected by the True Creator's whispers, fall into a deep sleep.

  Then he went to the stairs again, picked up a spell scattered next to Bugs Bunny, and whispered, "Sun!"

  The holy light with purifying power fell, dispelling most of the residual influence of the real creator on himself and Bugs Bunny.

  Bugs Bunny, who got rid of the influence, lay on the stairs, staring with red eyes and not wanting to move.

  Klein bent down and stroked Bugs Bunny's head, whispering:

  "It's safe now, you can sleep peacefully."

  After comforting Bugs Bunny, who seemed to be frightened, Klein quickly took out the candles and arranged the ceremony. He wanted to communicate with the other party before Rosago's spirit dissipated.

  Klein, who had completed the communication with Rosago's remaining spirit in the gray fog, was pushed out of the gray fog space by an invisible force because of his lack of spirituality and returned to the real world.

  As soon as he returned to reality, Klein felt dizzy and felt like he would fall into a coma at any time. He pinched his forehead and tried to regain some energy.

  "Here."

  Bugs Bunny handed a bright red fruit that looked like an enlarged version of a red date to Klein, who was in so much pain that he couldn't even stand up straight.

  "Thank you!"

  Klein took the strange fruit that Bugs Bunny handed over, but he didn't have an appetite to eat fruit right now.

  "You'll feel much better after eating it. It can quickly restore part of your spirituality."

  Bugs Bunny saw that Klein didn't eat the fruit he handed over, so he reminded him again.

  Hearing what Bugs Bunny said, Klein took a bite of the enlarged version of the red date in his hand with doubt. A spirituality with a breath of life spread out, and Klein felt that his exhausted spirituality was relieved to a certain extent, and even his head was not so dizzy anymore.     He quickly ate all the fruit in his hand, licked his slightly moist lips, looked at Bugs Bunny and asked curiously:

  "Did you grow this fruit yourself?"

  "Sequence 8 of the Cultivator is called a Physician. I used to treat the crew members when I was on the Future."

  Bugs Bunny raised his chin and said proudly.

  "Hmm? Do the crew members on the Future often get sick?"

  Klein asked curiously. He remembered that the Future was the flagship of the Admiral of the Pirate General Star!

  Bugs Bunny shook his head and said in a strange tone:

  "No, it's because they often accidentally eat the food made by Frank."

  After saying this, Bugs Bunny looked around carefully again, and then continued:

  "But I know that it was all done by the boss. He deliberately changed the ingredients, so the crew members on the ship often eat the food made by Frank."

  Klein's face was strange for a moment, and then returned to normal.

  Klein, who wanted to continue asking some questions, felt a cold wind blowing on his neck. The next moment, Bugs Bunny had hugged his trouser legs tightly and buried his head trembling.

  Klein turned his head sharply and saw the bodyguard who had woken up by the glass window, but her light blond hair and pale face seemed to be a little duller, looking even more unreal.

  "This rabbit is actually afraid of ghosts!" Klein sighed silently in his heart.

  Then he explained to the bodyguard what had just happened, hiding the fact that the other party was knocked unconscious by his sleeping spell.

  The bodyguard carefully glanced at Klein and the strange rabbit that was trembling and hugging his trouser legs. After a long silence, she said:

  "You'd better find a psychiatrist."

  "How did this rabbit hide its identity?"

  Hearing the bodyguard's words, Klein breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there was no problem with the bodyguard. However, the bodyguard didn't realize that Bugs Bunny was not an ordinary animal before?

  "I borrowed this rabbit from a friend to protect me. As for its specialness, I don't know."

  Klein answered honestly. He really didn't know how Bugs Bunny's identity was hidden from the messenger, and perhaps also from Rosago.

  "Yeah."

  The bodyguard nodded gently, not saying whether she believed it or not, but she didn't ask any more questions.

  "Let's deal with the scene quickly. Maybe someone from MI9 will come over to take a look." Klein pointed at Rosago's body on the ground and said.

  After he finished speaking, without waiting for the bodyguard's answer, Klein had already put on his gloves and quickly searched for Rosago's belongings.

  In the end, he got a notarized certificate and a contaminated Beyonder characteristic corresponding to the Master of Secret Dolls. Klein and the bodyguard each got one. Klein took the contaminated Beyonder characteristic.

  This was the Beyonder characteristic of his path. As long as he could find a way to remove the contamination in the Beyonder characteristic, he would have the main material for the Sequence 5 potion.

  "You can ask Al later. He should have knowledge in this area." Klein had already thought about who to ask.

  Klein bent down to pick up the completely black eye formed by the Beyonder characteristic. The moment his fingers touched the completely black eye, he began to hear hallucinations in his ears and his head was throbbing.

  At the same time, countless black illusory lines appeared in his sight, spreading from the bodyguard, himself, and Bugs Bunny, from every part of their bodies, penetrating the void and leading to infinity.

  Klein endured the strong discomfort and put the completely black eye into the iron cigarette box and sealed it with the spiritual wall.

  Then, the messenger lady gathered the remaining tissues of Rosago's body by possessing him, turning it into a head full of countless cracks, like a toy made of tiny pieces. Rosago's body got up from the ground and walked out of the house with steady steps.

  Bugs Bunny, who looked up out of curiosity and peeked, buried his head even lower. Klein felt that his trouser legs were almost torn by it.

  Klein picked up Bugs Bunny, who was hugging his trouser legs tightly, and saw the white marks and several small holes on his trouser legs. He felt heartbroken. His newly bought trousers were not damaged in the battle, but were scratched by a rabbit.

  "Okay, that lady has left."

  Klein comforted Bugs Bunny.

  Hearing this, Bugs Bunny broke free from Klein's arms and looked around the room. He was relieved to find that the room had returned to normal. Then he jumped onto the sofa next to Klein and lay on it like a salted fish.

  Klein took out a coin from his pocket and prepared to do a divination. He was curious whether Al had killed the ambassador.

  "Beckram is dead."

  After reciting the divination sentence in a low voice several times, the coin in his hand popped out with a clang!Chapter 127 An Unexpected Battle

  After assassinating Intis Ambassador Backlund, Renekton calmly shuttled through the spirit world and left the embassy.

  Backlund, who was standing on the balcony drinking and enjoying the breeze, turned into a thin paper man and spontaneously combusted in the air without leaving a trace.

  The body that fell on the balcony and whose blood had already spread appeared in the sight of everyone in the hall.

  "Ah!"

  Screams rose and fell in the hall, and the military attachés of the embassy rushed to maintain order after hearing the sound.

  Renekton strolled in the spirit world in a happy mood. It was very accidental and reasonable that he was attracted to the Backlund Bridge area by the breath of the dead realm.

  As soon as he stepped out of the spirit world, Renekton saw an acquaintance wearing a double-breasted pure black clergy robe, a soft hat, and dark gold hair.

  "Ince Zangwill!"

  Renekton said the other party's name.

  Ince Zangwill, who was communicating with the spirits in this area, was interrupted by the sudden appearance of Renekton. He recognized this person who suddenly appeared.

  The next moment, invisible waves spread, and the surroundings suddenly darkened. The light of the street lamps was obscured, and the surroundings fell into deep darkness.

  Renekton felt that his emotions were all soothed, and he became indifferent. The golden flames that had begun to emerge dissipated as if they had lost their support.

  Several natural spirits appeared in the area where Renekton was standing, and huge flames suddenly rose around him. At the same time, a strong wind blew, forming a bright fire tornado.

  Bright starlight surged and sprang out from the high flames. Pieces of starlight reunited inside, revealing Renekton's figure.

  The originally golden hair was burned to a burnt yellow, and some parts were directly burned. There were also some burn marks on his clothes and pants.

  As soon as Renekton emerged, he was shrouded in darkness. At the same time, Renekton felt that his fate seemed to be subtly influenced, but the next moment this influence on his fate was washed away, as if some kind of defense measures were triggered.

  Without dwelling on what made him immune to the bad luck imposed by the other party, Renekton quickly formed a slowly rotating ball of star sand in the palm of his right hand.

  One after another, stars emerged, densely packed and dazzling.

  These stars cast one after another radiance, covering the entire area around them. All the natural spirits and undead who tried to approach them were dissolved by the starlight, collapsed and dissipated.

  In the darkness around them, the sound of chanting poetry continued to come out, peaceful and quiet, and it made people sleepy. Renekton felt that his eyes could no longer support it, as if he would fall asleep in the next moment.

  Renekton reached out and pinched his thigh hard, relying on the pain to keep himself awake. The next moment, a layer of blue-white light covered his eyes.

  "Frost!" The dragon language came out of Renekton's mouth.

  One after another crystal clear stream of light fell around, and was soon swallowed by the darkness. Layer after layer of ice crystals spread in the darkness, and the surrounding area was covered with frost in just a few breaths, and one ice ridge after another was hung.

  The temperature dropped sharply, sobering up Renekton's sleepy head.

  While his mind was clearing up, Renekton quickly closed his eyes and meditated, sketching a brass ring made of gears in his mind. As his spiritual vibrations shook, a nearly tangible ring emerged behind Renekton.

  Renekton quickly opened his eyes. He couldn't wake up if he closed his eyes for too long in the darkness created by the Night Watch.

  He leaned back with his arms open, as if embracing the sun, and a magnificent, pure, blazing column of light descended from the sky. The blazing column of light formed a confrontation with the surrounding darkness, one side wanted to devour all the light, and the other wanted to illuminate the darkness.

  Along with the column of light came a blazing temperature, and the blazing white flames continued to gather in the light, like a dazzling little sun.

  Renekton felt his skin cracking from the burning, and his hair was constantly curling, as if it would catch fire at any time.

  A figure wearing a double-breasted pure black clergy robe suddenly appeared behind Renekton, and a hand turned into a forest of white bones and inserted into Renekton's chest.

  A fireball as white as a small sun suddenly exploded, engulfing everything. When Ince Zangwill came back to his senses, he was looking at a burning match.

  There was no frost, no flame, and no light. The battle just now was all an illusion!

  A paper man made of multiple pieces of light yellow paper was shaken out, and the next moment, the paper man turned into a real person.

  Ince Zangwill, who was about to pull Renekton into sleep and give him a fatal blow, suddenly felt a fatal threat.

  Without hesitation, Ince Zangwill turned around and stepped into the spirit world, ready to get away from here.

  A light like a white meteor slid past, following Ince Zangwill's figure into the spirit world.

  The next moment, a long spear with a mysterious symbol engraved on the tip of the gun and a handle like a branch returned to the hand of the paper man incarnation. The paper man incarnation and the long spear in his hand disappeared together, turning into several pieces of paper falling from the air, and then spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes.

  Renekton stared at the place where Ince Zangwill entered the spirit world for a long time before looking away. Gungnir, who had mysteriously reappeared, did not kill Ince.

  "But he must be seriously injured."     Renekton murmured. Then he turned and stepped into the spirit world, rushing back to Minsk Street.

  "The coincidence just now was too deliberate, a bad script! Could it be that the quill pen of 0-08 arranged it for Ince Zangwill?"

  "I just happened to pass by here, and Ince Zangwill and I happened to be enemies, so they pulled me over and shot me!"

  At the same time, in a hidden room in Backlund, an ancient quill pen was constantly writing on a notebook.

  "The unfortunate Ince Zangwill saw an interesting spirit and wanted to subdue it, but the aura of the dead realm just attracted Al Tynes who was passing by."

  "Because of their previous hatred, they fought each other directly. The arrogant Ince Zangwill underestimated his enemy because he had been promoted to Sequence 4 and became a demigod."

  "Al Tynes is a favored one of knowledge and has a wonderful connection with the Hidden Sage, so he has means beyond Ince Zangwill's imagination."

  "The stupid and blind Ince Zangwill fell into Al Tynes' trap. His left hand was destroyed by the other party's mysterious reappearance." "

  When the unfortunate Ince Zangwill was traveling through the spirit world, he encountered a demigod-level spirit world creature who mastered the power of storms. The other party did not like the aura of the dead on Ince Zangwill and expelled him from the spirit world. Ince Zangwill unfortunately fell into the icy Tussock River."

  "For the unfortunate Ince Zangwill, this makes sense!"

  "The script written by the great Aleshuod's Pen is extremely reasonable and perfect. Because of what happened today, Ince Zangwill had a gap with the great Aleshuod's Pen, which laid a hidden danger for his tragic future!"

  Renekton, who had returned to Minsk Street, had not yet stepped out of the spirit world when he heard Klein's divination statement. He walked out of the spirit world and replied:

  "Beckram is dead."

  The coin that Klein used for divination was caught by an arm that appeared out of thin air.

  Klein took a step back reflexively, and only felt relieved after seeing the appearance of the person who came. Staring at Renekton who suddenly appeared, he said with dissatisfaction:

  "Don't always appear in front of others like this. There was a battle here, and I almost shot you with a bullet."

  "Do you want to guess who I just met?"

  Renekton reached out and touched the burnt hair, shaking the spiritual power, and directly shattered the hair. Then he took off his tattered coat.

  "Didn't you go to check and kill Beckeron? Aren't the injuries on your body caused by fighting?"

  Klein asked curiously, looking at the embarrassed Renekton.

  He just thought that the other party's embarrassed appearance was caused by the assassination of Beckeron.

  "I met Ince Zangwill!"

  Renekton said a name that Klein remembered deeply.

  Klein's face turned extremely ugly:

  "What happened? Where is Ince Zangwill?"

  "I don't know. It's useless for you to know. He is already a demigod of the Night Path."

  Renekton said, passing Klein and lying on the sofa in the living room, telling him the whole process of his encounter with Ince Zangwill.

  After listening, Klein's face turned very ugly:

  "Are you saying that 0-08 directly made you meet Ince Zangwill inexplicably and fight with him?"

  "If there was no interference from other writers at that time, this is the only possibility."

  "I'm not stupid enough to see a demigod with obvious malicious intent and rush up to fight with him."

  Renekton said with a slight frown.

  Speaking of other writers, Renekton reasonably suspected Amon Tadashi, but the other party had no reason to do so.

  "Writer?"

  Klein was inspired. He felt that this word was very appropriate for 0-08. Perhaps this was the name of Audience Pathway Sequence One.

  "Well, Audience Pathway Sequence One Writer, also known as a fairy tale writer, the stories he writes will become reality, and he also has the characteristic that everything he says must be known."

  "When a person knows him, he also knows this person and everyone this person has contacted."

  "So, before there is secret protection, don't explore too much."

  Renekton told Klein all the information about the writer, hoping that the other party would be more prepared in this regard. However, Amon Tadashi has probably noticed Klein, so it is likely that he cannot be prevented. Chapter 128 Miss Sharon

  Renekton lay on the sofa in the living room of Klein's house and meditated with his eyes closed for a while, and only opened his eyes when he felt that his spirituality had almost recovered.

  The encounter with Ince Zangwill was completely beyond Renekton's expectations. If he hadn't made two more paper avatars in the past few days, the result would have been different.

  "The audience is really a disgusting path!"

  Being arranged by 0-08 tonight made Renekton's impression of the audience path even worse.

  "Everything that is said must be known is really helpless!"

  Klein nodded in agreement.

  Suddenly, he saw the bodyguard lady wearing a black court dress and long light blonde hair appear on the glass window again. The other party's eyes were very vigilant and stared at Al who was lying on the sofa.

  "Wronged ghost? It's really rare!"

  Renekton also looked at Miss Sharon who appeared on the glass window.

  "This is my friend, he lives across the street, but he went to do something else, so I chose to find a bodyguard."

  "This is the bodyguard I hired. It was under her protection that I was not turned into a secret puppet by Rosago, and I successfully killed him."

  Klein introduced the identities of the two people.

  "Al Tynes, a crew member on the Future."

  Renekton reported the identity he used at sea.

  "Sharon."

  "Are you the arsonist wanted at sea?"

  Miss Sharon's voice was very restrained, and she didn't mean to say a word more.

  Renekton didn't care, knowing that this was Miss Sharon's own personality.

  "Arsonist at sea?"

  Klein looked at Renekton with some doubt.

  "When I was at sea before, in order to digest the potion faster, I often caused trouble among the pirates. Of course, I occasionally offended the navy and the Storm Church. I remember that my bounty in Loon seemed to be 5,000 pounds."

  "Unfortunately, the assassination of Bakerlan this time should not expose my identity, and the bounty will most likely not continue to increase."

  Renekton recalled his bounty amount and then explained. At the same time, it was also to tell Miss Sharon why Klein had bypassed him and asked her to be his bodyguard.

  "Intis Ambassador Baker?"

  Miss Sharon's question was almost like a statement. If it weren't for the slightly different tone, Renekton would have thought that the other party was just stating a fact, not asking a question.

  "Yes, it's the mastermind who sent someone to assassinate this poor detective."

  Renekton gave Klein a look that said you can really cause trouble.

  "This is really just an accident!"

  Klein defended himself.

  Then he looked at Miss Sharon again, and after a little thought, he said:

  "Thank you for your protection. This matter ends here. I will pay you the remaining 900 pounds in two days. This is the limit for withdrawing money."

  "Or give it to Maric?"

  Sharon's voice was a little illusory and ethereal, echoing in the living room:

  "Give it to me directly"

  "I promised to protect you for three days, not once."

  Klein was stunned. Miss Sharon was unexpectedly contractual. Although she felt a little helpless, as this would make many things inconvenient for her, she still said,

  "Okay."

  Miss Sharon lifted her skirt, bowed slightly, and disappeared through the glass window.

  "A lady with great style!"

  Renekton commented.

  Klein nodded in agreement, and then thought of another question:

  "It hasn't been long since I came to Backlund when I encountered these things, and I got the subsequent potion formulas. Isn't this too coincidental?"

  "Although I have done divination before and learned that the hope of becoming stronger lies in Backlund, this is too fast and too simple, isn't it?"

  Renekton looked at Klein strangely. He felt that the other party had encountered too many events and misunderstood the word simple. Then he said:

  "Simple? Do you mean it's easy to survive from Rosago? Or do you mean it's easy to be on Ambassador Backlund's assassination list?"

  Klein was speechless for a moment, paused for a moment, and then continued:

  "What I mean is, all of this is too coincidental, as if there is an invisible hand behind the scenes pushing the development of all this."

  "Law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics, don't you find that everything you attract is related to the fortune-teller's path?"

  Renekton reminded Klein.     "The law of aggregation of extraordinary characteristics? It's a bit weird! This kind of attraction can even indirectly affect fate. Will every extraordinary person encounter this situation? Or do I have some strange characteristics?"

  Klein fell into deep thought. He intuitively thought that there must be something special about him. Otherwise, wouldn't the extraordinary people be in chaos under this passive attraction?

  "Obviously it's the latter. The aggregation effect between extraordinary characteristics will only be particularly obvious when you are above the level of demigod, and you need to make some concealment."

  Renekton gave an answer, but he didn't say too much. If he said too much, Klein would know that his identity as the Fool had been exposed to him.

  Klein nodded thoughtfully and didn't continue. His remaining doubts were related to the secrets of the gray fog. He couldn't expose it before he completely trusted the other party.

  "You can owe me my reward first. I'm not in a hurry to use the money. Don't worry, there is no interest. I know you are very poor!"

  After Renekton said a heart-wrenching word, he dragged Bugs Bunny beside him and moved a short distance through the spirit world and returned to the house across the street.

  Looking at the empty sofa, Klein sighed:

  "What do you mean by knowing that I'm poor? I am indeed poor."

  Feeling that his home suddenly became deserted, Klein simply returned to the bedroom to rest.

  After Renekton returned to his home, he saw Anu the crow directing a group of spirits to clean up the room.

  Seeing this scene, Renekton sighed:

  "Very good, everyone has learned to outsource tasks."

  Renekton and Bugs Bunny did not have the habit of cleaning the room. In the past, Renekton exploited Bugs Bunny, and later it became Bugs Bunny who exploited his crow brother, but now Anu the crow has learned to exploit the spirits under his command.

  Going straight back to his bedroom, Renekton fell asleep with some fatigue.

  Until the next morning, Bugs Bunny came upstairs with some fruits and several newspapers.

  Renekton picked up a copy of the Tussock Newspaper curiously. He was very curious about what explanation the official would give for the death of Intis Ambassador Baker.

  The headlines in today's newspapers are particularly eye-catching:

  "Intis Ambassador to Backlund, Backlund, was killed in the embassy, ​​and the whereabouts of the murderer are unknown! It is suspected that a member of the terrorist organization Moss Ascetic Order has infiltrated Backlund!"

  "Moss Ascetic Order? Why would they blame the Moss Ascetic Order? Did anyone find traces of my use of Mysterious Reappearance?"

  Renekton was very surprised that the Moss Ascetic Order would be the one to take the blame in the end. He thought that they would find a random force to take the blame, such as the Aurora Order, which would be very suitable.

  However, after careful consideration, Renekton felt that this blame was actually quite appropriate. At least the Steam Church on the Intis side would obviously accept this reason, and it was even promoted by them.

  Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Renekton looked at the gloomy weather outside the window and sighed:

  "The sunshine in Backlund is really rare!"

  He took out the demon badge that had been idle for a long time and the conspirator characteristics from Backlund, quickly arranged the ceremony, and teleported both items to the library in the spirit world.

  Renekton then closed his eyes and meditated, sketching out a pattern in his mind while vibrating his own spirituality.

  His spirituality was like the rippling of water, and a broken ring made of gears and chains emerged behind him.

  Renekton's consciousness soon came to the library deep in the spiritual world, and saw the red light El Moria who was discussing a problem with Mr. Huang.

  "Good morning! Mr. Huang, good morning! Mr. El Moria."

  Renekton greeted him familiarly.

  Then he went to the corner where he placed his miscellaneous items and found the Conspirator's extraordinary characteristics and demon badges that had just been delivered.

  "Mr. Huang, do you have a way to separate the part of this characteristic that belongs to the flame domain?"

  Renekton handed over the Conspirator's characteristics in his hand.

  "No, if it was still material, it would be okay, but now it is a complete characteristic, and the purification ability of the Darkless One cannot separate only part of it."

  Mr. Huang shook his head gently and replied.

  This was the first time Renekton heard that Mr. Huang could not do something.

  "You want to know why those ancient species in the Second Age could gather extraordinary powers in a certain field alone? Just like the Frost Dragon that gathers various frost field abilities?"

  Before Renekton could ask, Mr. Huang asked the question that Renekton wanted to ask.

  Red Light El Moria on the side chuckled and gave an answer:

  "At that time, the extraordinary characteristics were not as systematic as they are now. Except for those angel-level characteristics at the top, the rest of the extraordinary characteristics were not aggregated into a complete sequence potion."

  "So the creatures at that time could easily find some characteristics of the same field to devour, but now, most of the characteristics have been fully aggregated. Didn't you find that the main ingredients of the potion are basically only two materials?"

  Renekton was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. It has been a long time since the first blasphemous slate was born. During this period of time, extraordinary species are obviously not static.

  Except for dragons, giants, blood races, humans, and elves, which are large races and have the protection of true gods, the rest of the species must have changed.  Chapter 129 The Prophet's Ritual

  But then Renekton thought of the potion again. If the species had changed, how should the potion be prepared?

  "Isn't the potion formula immutable?"

  Renekton asked this question subconsciously.

  "The potion requires the corresponding characteristics, or the original remaining divinity, not the material itself."

  Red Light El Moria gave an explanation, and then added:

  "Just like the blood race, their life inheritance depends on extraordinary characteristics. As long as there are vampire characteristics corresponding to Sequence 7, the blood race will have newborns."

  Renekton nodded in understanding. Extraordinary characteristics are conserved. Even if a species is extinct, it can continue to exist in other organisms, or as long as the corresponding characteristics are still there, the species will not perish.

  He touched his nose in embarrassment and found that he had just thought too much.

  He quickly changed the subject:

  "Mr. Huang, I still have to trouble you to strip the characteristics of this demon badge."

  Renekton took back the hand holding the conspirator's characteristics. Mr. Huang looked at it with some surprise, but did not ask about the question. He just reminded:

  "Make some items with less restrictions. The strange unicorn has some restrictions on the user."

  "I'll try my best!"

  Renekton nodded awkwardly.

  There were big problems with the two consecutive figures. If he hadn't felt the magic potion of the Mystic Master in his body being digested, Renekton would even think that the ones he made were failures.

  "Mr. Huang, what is the promotion ceremony for the Sequence 4 Prophet? I feel that the Mystic Master potion in my body will be digested in a short time."

  Renekton estimated his digestion progress and planned to make some preparations for the promotion ceremony in advance.

  "Witness a major event, gain some insights, and take the potion in the ripples of fate."

  Mr. Huang gave a not-so-obvious answer.

  Renekton asked with some doubt:

  "What is the ripple of fate?"

  "You will know when the time comes. You don't have to worry about this. Your fate is enough to withstand the prophet's potion."

  "I can give you a copy of the corresponding main material of the potion, but you need to complete a task."

  "What task?"

  Renekton asked curiously. If it involves the original moon again, he thinks he needs to consider asking Pales to steal the reader's path characteristics in his body.

  "Contact Sasriel and find out what he thinks."

  Mr. Huang said a heavyweight name as expected.

  Renekton felt that he should be full of black lines at this time. He wanted to answer "next time!", but the person in front of him was his second most useful thigh, and he couldn't offend him.

  He had to consider and speak:

  "Hasn't he fallen? And, with me, I won't be able to see him in a short time!"

  "No, you will see him soon. I have a glimpse of fate."

  Mr. Huang said with certainty.

  This time, even the red light El Moria sitting next to him had a puzzled expression on his face, but Mr. Huang did not intend to explain.

  "Come back in two days to get your characteristics."

  Mr. Huang said this and waved his hand to expel Renekton from the library.

  After returning to his body, Renekton stood up and stretched his body, thinking about Mr. Huang's words in his heart. If

  he remembered correctly, Sasriel had returned to Baizao, and now only the evil spirits sleeping in the Giant King's Court were left. But Mr. Huang said that he had a glimpse of fate, and he would meet Sasriel in the near future.

  "I wonder how long Mr. Huang means in the near future? As an angel, and having stayed in the spirit world for a long time, his concept of time may not be the same as mine."

  Renekton muttered to himself for a while.

  Then he suppressed all his thoughts in his mind. Instead of thinking about Sasriel's situation, he might as well improve his own strength.

  He asked Bugs Bunny for the hat on his head and continued to immerse himself in the explanation of the door-opening ability and the development of the secret technique.

  When Renekton was immersed in the development of the secret technique, he always felt that time passed too quickly, and he had not achieved much results, and one or two days had passed.

  After two days of analysis and development, Renekton successfully transformed the apprentice's door-opening ability into a secret technique of walking through walls.

  "Through this secret technique, I can even make my attacks cause penetrating damage!"

  Renekton exclaimed.     He took the magician's hat and walked to the living room downstairs. After putting the hat back on Bugs Bunny's head, Renekton went out to find a restaurant near his home and packed two meals to take home.

  In the restaurant, Renekton, who was feasting on food, suddenly froze. His eyes obviously lost focus and were blank. A picture emerged in his mind:

  Klein was standing at the door of a dim hall. Inside the hall was a dense group of snakes, which were colorful and squirming in groups.

  Before Renekton felt sick, the picture turned into a poker card with the words "Red Priest" written on the upper left corner. On the front was the image of Russell Gustav wearing armor, holding a spear, and followed by an army.

  The next moment, a hand with a red aura stretched out from the side and took the blasphemous card.

  The picture in his mind ended there.

  "Huh!" Renekton breathed a sigh of relief and felt his heartbeat speed up.

  "Prophecy? Is it because I just happened to think of what Klein is doing now, which triggered the sage characteristics in my body and brought about the prophecy?"

  "I feel that the evil spirit of the red angel seems to have noticed something in the end. Is this the status of the former angel king?"

  Renekton whispered to himself for a while, put down the tableware in his hand, and hesitated whether to go to the underground ruins. He was

  a little worried that Medici, who had become a hot pot evil spirit, would go berserk because of the favor of the God of Knowledge on him. Even if he was just an evil spirit now, he definitely had the strength of a demigod, which was not something that a Sequence 5 could contend with.

  After struggling for a long time, Renekton decided to go there. As long as he didn't enter the underground ruins, Medici shouldn't be able to find him.

  "You stay at home, I'll go out for a while."

  After saying this, Renekton turned and stepped into the spirit world.

  When he appeared again, he appeared on Williams Street at the junction of Backlund West and Queens.

  Resisting the urge to use the Eye of Secrets to spy on the situation in the underground ruins, Renekton walked on the street, his figure strangely shrouded by the shadows around him, and disappeared from sight.

  Passing the workers who were still working in the house and the servants who were responsible for supervision, he passed through the messy living room and came to the basement.

  Renekton stood in front of a gray-white stone door that was pushed open. After a moment of hesitation, he pulled out a paper man from his pocket and shook it out. The paper man quickly twisted and expanded in the air, turning into a somewhat fake Renekton figure.

  The eyes of the phantom transformed by the paper man were bright yellow. This was a spell that Renekton blessed it with night vision. Then it walked into the stone door under Renekton's command.

  This was a byproduct of the previous development of the paper man avatar. It was just a fantasy with a superficial appearance. It would turn into shredded paper if it was attacked at all.

  But now, it is just right to use it to replace itself to go to this underground ruins.

  Renekton's eyes were covered with a glimmer, and a layer of frost quickly spread on the ground at his feet, and quickly melted, turning into a water stain.

  Renekton sprinkled some light white powder on the water surface, and the scene seen by the paper man who entered the ruins was clearly presented on the water surface as the water rippled.

  After the paper man approached the hall, Renekton also saw the real appearance of the hall through the picture on the ground. There were many candlesticks hanging from the ceiling, hanging in an asymmetrical posture on the dome.

  Before the paper man could move forward, Klein and Miss Sharon, who had just entered the ruins, walked out of a stone door in front.

  "Al?"

  Klein saw the paper man standing in the hall and asked in confusion.

  "It's the paper man."

  Sharon added.

  After the paper man walked forward a few steps, he nodded to Sharon to show his affirmation.

  "Why are you here?"

  After speaking, Klein looked at the paper man awkwardly.

  Under Renekton's control, the paper man raised his hand and gestured the word "prophecy" in the air. As for whether Klein and Sharon could understand it, it was unknown.

  "Prophecy."

  Sharon said the word the paper man gestured in the air the next moment.

  Then the paper man gestured in the air a few more times.

  Klein looked at Sharon with a puzzled look. Sharon was silent for a moment and said:

  "He said 'awesome'."

  Klein was silent for a moment. He felt that Al had an extraordinary talent in destroying the atmosphere. He just made two gestures, and his nervousness was destroyed. Chapter 130 Underground Ruins

  Renekton's paper figure followed Klein and Miss Sharon to continue to check the remaining rooms. In each room, there was a human-shaped statue of a righteous god.

  "There is something evil here."

  "Al, do you know anything?"

  Klein sighed, and then looked at Renekton's paper figure.

  He controlled the paper figure to write a word in the air.

  Klein looked at Miss Sharon next to him in confusion.

  "I know." Sharon explained again.

  Klein felt that his breath was stuck in his chest. He felt that Al was doing it on purpose.

  "The paper figure can't speak, can't you gesture a few more times!" Klein complained in his heart.

  The paper figure stretched out his hand and gestured in the air again. Klein looked at Sharon in confusion.

  "No, it's too troublesome!"

  "He can know part of your thoughts through divination or prophecy."

  Sharon translated it briefly and explained why the other party knew what he was thinking.

  After all the trouble, Klein felt that he was much more relaxed. Al was still in the mood to joke with him, which meant that there should not be much danger here.

  Without paying attention to the interaction between Klein and a paper man, Sharon said calmly,

  "There is another door."

  Klein looked at the stone door in the center of the ruins, and a trace of fear flashed through his heart.

  Located in the core area of ​​this ancient building, it also means the most dangerous.

  "What do you think of that?"

  Klein turned his head and looked at Miss Sharon on the side and asked.

  In the case that he could not go above the gray fog to perform divination, he felt that Miss Sharon's inspiration and spiritual intuition were more reliable than his own. The other party could communicate with the spirit world without obstacles, but he could not.

  Sharon closed her eyes, and after a while, she opened them again and answered,

  "It's very dangerous, but this danger is bound."

  "Is the danger of being bound equivalent to something sealed inside?"

  Klein was making a guess in his heart, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the paper man who could not speak.

  The paper man shook his head under Renekton's control, indicating that he didn't know either.

  Klein held the lantern in one hand, and the other hand had already been put into his pocket, holding a few talismans inside.

  Not too far ahead, Klein saw the passage blocked by boulders and mud under the light of the lantern.

  There was a stone door similar to the hall on each side, and the stone door on the right was filled with mud and rocks.

  Sharon floated directly to the boulder in front, melted into it, and disappeared.

  After a few minutes, Sharon emerged from the mud again and said calmly:

  "It collapsed completely."

  Klein nodded and looked at the stone door on the left that was not completely closed:

  "We only have one choice."

  Renekton controlled the paper man to move forward first. Anyway, it was just an ordinary paper man, and there was no need to worry if there was a problem.

  And the hot pot evil spirit inside would probably not care about a paper man. He wanted to trick himself behind the paper man into going in.

  The image of the paper man was just a false illusion. His essence was still a thin paper man, and he naturally passed through the narrow gap of the stone door.

  There were many things and corpses scattered on the ground. The most dazzling thing was the extraordinary characteristics of the sailor and generalists on the ground.

  If it weren't for the limitation of the paper man, Renekton would have wanted to pick up all the extraordinary characteristics on the ground.

  Looking forward, there was a bloody double door. The next second, the water surface under Renekton's feet rippled, and the picture inside disappeared.

  "It's so boring to destroy my paper man so quickly. I didn't even come out to chat. Evil spirits are evil spirits. They are not rational."

  Renekton grumbled to the water stains on the ground. Renekton felt a little sorry for not being able to get the extraordinary characteristics scattered on the ground.

  Then he waved his hand and sprinkled a piece of black powder. All the traces on the ground disappeared, just like what they looked like before Renekton arrived.

  Then he turned around and left the basement. He already knew that Klein and Miss Sharon would not continue to explore.

  In the underground ruins, Klein's spiritual vision was immediately closed as the paper man collapsed and turned into paper scraps.

  Klein looked at Sharon beside him and asked,

  "The paper figurine was destroyed. What happened?"

  Sharon looked ahead and said uncertainly,

  "Evil spirit."

  Klein was silent for a while, then he withdrew his gaze from the stone door and turned to Sharon and said,

  "Go back."     When Klein returned to his house on Minsk Street, Renekton was sitting on the sofa in his living room, holding a ball of clay and shaping it.

  Klein was not surprised that the other party was in his living room. The other party's ability to travel through the spirit world had been used more than once. After walking to the sofa next to him and sitting down, he asked directly:

  "Do you know what the situation is in that relic?"

  Renekton heard this and looked up at Klein and Sharon, whose figure appeared on the glass window on the side.

  He pretended to think and pondered for a long time before speaking:

  "I know something. Do you want to ask why I only threw a paper man in? Or the situation of those statues? Or that evil spirit?"

  Klein stared at Renekton for a long time before speaking:

  "I want to ask all of them!"

  "300 pounds for one question! Or you can also exchange it with your future extraordinary ability."

  Renekton showed a bright smile on his face and quoted a price.

  "How to exchange extraordinary abilities?"

  "Also, why do you have to add a price in front?"

  Klein asked with some curiosity.

  "Just in case you want to be a money-giving boy, I've made a profit!"

  "The sixth sequence of the reader's path is called the polymath. The characteristic of this sequence is that it is versatile due to its erudition, and can identify, see clearly, remember and imitate the abilities it has seen."

  Renekton explained.

  The ability of the faceless man is what Renekton wants to analyze more, but he is not sure whether he can use this ability to change his body appearance after analyzing it, after all, he has not undergone the corresponding magic potion to transform his body.

  "I already owe you more than 10,000 gold pounds!"

  Klein said expressionlessly. He always felt that the other party wanted to empty his wallet, which was not rich to begin with.

  "He can even say the word money-giving boy. This guy must be a time traveler!" Klein confirmed his guess about Renekton's identity in his heart.

  Renekton put down the clay in his hand, turned around, and said in a slightly more serious tone:

  "The statue in the underground ruins looks like the one used by the six gods before, but later the church replaced the statue with a more abstract holy emblem."

  "As for why there is no statue of Steam, it is because He became a god later. Steam is the only one of the seven gods who became a true god in the last era."

  Renekton explained the statue in the underground ruins. Before Klein could raise any questions, he continued:

  "You should know that the top of the sequence is the true god, so isn't it normal for the seven gods to have human forms?"

  "So, the seven gods also took potions to ascend?"

  Klein asked curiously. This was different from what was recorded in the scriptures of the major churches.

  "Of course, we can't really believe what the church preaches!"

  Renekton nodded without comment.

  Uh. Klein, who had believed in the church's records before, nodded awkwardly, and then changed the subject:

  "What's the situation with that evil spirit?"

  "The Red Angel Medici, and the stitched body of Soran and Einhorn. Don't provoke Him, and don't believe Him. He is an evil spirit of the Hunter Path."

  "Him?"

  Klein grasped the key point in Renekton's words.

  "They were all Sequence One angels, but were later killed by Blood Emperor Alistair Tudor, and became the stepping stone for the Blood Emperor to be promoted to Sequence 0."

  "Hiss! Three Sequence One angels were killed together! Is the Blood Emperor so powerful?"

  "To be precise, Medici is the king of angels, stronger than ordinary Sequence One angels. As for the Blood Emperor, He was accomplished with the help of others, otherwise He might not be able to defeat Medici alone."

  "Ask the rest of the questions later, you won't encounter them for the time being."

  Renekton waved his hand, interrupting the questions Klein was about to ask.

  Klein's face looked strange for a moment. He thought the other party meant that he would encounter these in the future.

  Without paying attention to what Klein was thinking, Renekton reminded Klein that he was contaminated with the aura of evil spirits:

  "You'd better purify the aura of evil spirits on you, otherwise you will have nightmares at night."

  "When did I become contaminated with the aura of evil spirits?"

  Klein was puzzled. He didn't even see the face of the evil spirit.

  "When you looked into the stone door with my paper man through your spiritual vision!"

  Renekton replied.

  Thinking that this was the aura from the evil spirit of the Red Angel, it should not be easy to dispel, Renekton threw a purification talisman to Klein.

  "This is a talisman with a purification effect. The strength is roughly equivalent to Sequence 6 to Sequence 5. You are only contaminated with a little aura. This talisman should be able to purify it."

  "The opening spell is the same."

  Klein took the talisman and looked at it carefully. He couldn't see any difference from the previous talisman. When he looked up again, the other party's figure had disappeared in the living room.