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  Chapter 305 Your business is expanding very fast

  After listening to Laetitia's statement quietly, Renekton sat back in his chair and fell into deep thought.

  He felt that the ceremony of advancing to Sequence 4 in the Secret Peeper Path was too difficult, so he chose to take the risk to steal the "Book of Scourge" and wanted to rely on the characteristics of the Scourge Queen to take the Storm Path?

  This is a bit too absurd. She is more like a tool arranged by the Hidden Sage. From the beginning, he has been secretly influencing her and controlling the development of things. So, the essence of opportunity is conspiracy?

  While thinking, his inspiration was suddenly touched.

  Renekton turned his head to look at the bay window on the side, and a majestic figure covered in black armor and wearing a black crown appeared.

  "Long time no see, Rogue 'Black Emperor', your business is expanding very fast, and it has even come to the sea."

  Renekton suppressed the smile on his lips and greeted Klein, who was dressed as Rogue Black Emperor.

  The majestic figure that emerged from the oriel window remained silent. He just floated in the air, quietly watching Renekton.

  Is this the reason why the divination showed no danger? Although there is indeed no danger, I am almost embarrassed to death!

  Fortunately, after accommodating the Black Emperor Card, my spirit body was covered with a layer of armor, so at least he couldn't see my face clearly. Klein silently complained in his heart, then nodded slightly to Renekton with an expressionless face, and then his figure disappeared instantly.

  Renekton retracted his gaze, he looked at Leticia and said casually:

  "Your mission is completed. In return, which path of Beyonder do you want to become? I can promise you the Beyonder characteristics of the previous demigods, as well as the ceremony of promotion to Sequence 4."

  Leticia came back to her senses as if she had suddenly realized something. She recalled what she had just said, and her face turned pale instantly.

  She had an undisguised look of fear in her eyes, and after a long while, she whispered,

  "Mission? Reward?"

  Renekton nodded gently,

  "You can understand that everything you do is a secret mission, starting from the information you found about the 'Book of Calamity'."

  "Whose mission is this from?"

  Her face was a little pale, but her tone was not very puzzled, as if she had guessed something.

  "Haven't you guessed it?"

  "Have you decided which path to become a Beyonder?"

  Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly and asked two questions in a flat tone.

  Laeticia shook her head in some confusion, rubbing the back of her left hand with her right hand, then her eyes fell on Renekton, and she said in a deep voice,

  "I don't know, do you have any recommendations for this?"

  "My recommendation?"

  "Mystery peepers, knowledgeable people, and readers, on the path of seeking knowledge, you will receive more favor than others."

  Renekton rubbed his chin with his right hand and gave his own recommendation.

  "Reader?"

  Leticia murmured, as if she hadn't figured out why there was a reader option. I remember that the only path adjacent to the Secret Peer was the Generalist. Could it be that this was to expand her authority?

  She quickly gathered her thoughts. These things were not something she could speculate at will.

  After quickly thinking about it in her mind, she made a choice:

  "I choose the reader path."

  Renekton looked at Leticia in surprise, and didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly in response.

  He stretched out his right hand, raised it, and pressed it against his forehead. In front of him, an eye pattern made of bright starlight and without eyelashes appeared.

  As he pushed his hand forward, the condensed Secret Peer Eye automatically flew to Leticia and sank into the palm of her right hand.

  Leticia raised her hand reflexively and looked at her palm. There was an eye pattern without eyelashes flashing on it. After that, no matter how she observed it, she could not find any trace.

  Laetitia pondered for a moment, then asked thoughtfully:

  "Is this... the Eye of Peering?"

  Renekton was not surprised that Laetitia could recognize the Eye of Peering. Although she was an ordinary person, she was a member of the Moss Ascetic Order after all.

  He nodded gently:

  "Yes, it can be used for contact, and it will also make it easier for me to find you."

  "I will give you your Reader Potion after collecting the materials in the next few days. Before that, you'd better not leave the range of the Rorsted Islands, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome for me to find you."

  "Okay."

  Laetitia nodded slightly. She opened her mouth, wondering how the other party came here shortly after she got the "Book of Natural Disasters".

  But as far as she could see, the other party's figure had quickly faded, and in the blink of an eye, she was the only one left in the room.

  In the spirit world, Renekton wandered in the layers of rich colors.     His goal was clear: the ancient elf ruins where Laetitia got the "Book of Calamity".

  Before he could get close, the aura of rage and madness permeated the surrounding spiritual world, spreading like a gathering gust of wind.

  Renekton's intuition suddenly warned him, and he stopped abruptly.

  Boom!

  A silver-white electric light as thick as a bucket fell, passing by his feet and striking the unknown spiritual world.

  Boom! Boom! Silver-white electric lights fell

  one after another.

  Renekton clenched his left fist, and pieces of starlight emerged. Then, he smashed forward with force.

  The barrier between the spiritual world and reality was broken by him, and those silver-white electric lights fell into reality one after another.

  Deep in the jungle, in the sky without even a trace of dark clouds, thunders rang out one after another, startling nearby animals and quickly running back.

  Renekton, who was in the spiritual world, paused for a moment, and he realized that he was locked by a will full of malice and anger.

  "Kavetua?"

  Renekton muttered in a low voice, and left the spiritual world where the ancient elf ruins were located.

  Stars appeared around him, shielding him from the aura of the "Book of Scourge" in his hand, and at the same time speeding up his wandering in the spiritual world.

  On a reef in the waters of the Rorsted Archipelago, Renekton's figure quickly emerged.

  The floating stars around him quickly condensed, forming a high-backed chair standing on the reef and a desk.

  He sat down peacefully and began to flip through the yellow-brown sheepskin ancient book in his hand.

  The content of the ancient book was written in the Elvish language, and it recorded many songs and delicacies that the elves loved, and also drew some scenes, including a magnificent and wonderful underwater palace, lightning leaping in the sky, and elves singing loudly on the coastal reefs.

  After reading the entire "Book of Scourge", Renekton did not detect the aura of the Scourge Queen or any information related to her.

  Is it well hidden, or is this book just a medium?

  After thinking for a moment, Renekton recited a name in ancient Hermetic language:

  "The Left Hand of God, the Lord's Agent, the Vice-King of Heaven."

  "I got the 'Book of Disasters', I wonder if you are interested in it."

  After finishing the prayer, he waited quietly for half a quarter of an hour.

  The wind and waves on the sea suddenly became smaller and gradually solidified. The light also dimmed at this moment, and a layer of shadow floated on the originally blue sea.

  Pieces of black feathers fell from the sky and fell into the dark sea, splashing wisps of black smoke, gathering and wriggling on the sea surface, condensing into a figure wearing a black robe and holding a black cane.

  This shadow has no face and even no details. It is like a simple, materialized shadow condensed from the shadow.

  His gaze stayed on the "Book of Scourge" in Renekton's hand for a moment, and then he said calmly:

  "This book does not have the characteristics of Scourge. It is more like a medium, a medium for Cosinamu to establish contact with the outside world and exert influence."

  After a brief pause, He continued:

  "It contains part of His will."

  Renekton nodded without surprise. The moment he got the "Book of Scourge", he knew that the characteristics of Scourge were not in this book.

  "Can I use this book as a connection to find Him?"

  "The Scourge Queen should still have a copy of the characteristics of Scourge."

  Sasriel took two steps forward and took the "Book of Scourge" from Renekton's hand. He gently touched the cover of the "Book of Scourge" with his dark palm.

  On the yellow-brown "Book of Scourge", a dark and sticky liquid suddenly flowed out. The liquid kept twisting and dripping down, like a painful and hideous human face.

  "Ah!!"

  A soul-shaking scream suddenly rang out from the "Book of Calamity" covered by the dark liquid. A very hideous and distorted human face emerged, and then it struggled out like a wriggling tentacles, as if trying to break through this layer of dark bondage.

  Renekton was a little dazed by the scream just now. When he came to his senses, the surroundings had become quiet.

  The "Book of Calamity" covered by the dark and sticky liquid was pierced by the cane in Sasriel's hand. There were dark tentacles hanging down, struggling weakly for a moment.

  Renekton opened his mouth, and just as he was confused, he heard a ding in his ear, and then a warm liquid flowed out, and the surroundings became as quiet as if he was deaf. Did

  the sound just now pierce my eardrum? Renekton reacted a little slowly.

  He reached out and wiped the scarlet liquid flowing out of his ear, then gently rubbed his hands, and there were dots of bright starlight floating, waving out strands of starlight, quickly dissolving the blood that had flowed out.  Chapter 306 Undersea Palace

  Renekton continued to rub his fingers, and the floating starlight around him gradually condensed, and finally turned into drops of light golden water drops, carrying the breath of life.

  Under his control, these water drops sank into his ears and quickly repaired the damage on his body.

  After a moment, the sound of the waves around him became clear again. He stopped and waved his hand gently to disperse the remaining light golden water drops around him.

  The physical fitness of readers and secret peepers is really fragile. Renekton sighed in his heart.

  He then turned his sight and looked at Sasriel and the "Book of Natural Disasters".

  He saw that the layer of black covering the "Book of Natural Disasters" had faded, but there was a hole as thick as a thumb on this yellow-brown sheepskin ancient book, which was the mark left by Sasriel's cane just now.

  A translucent illusory figure emerged from the book. She looked like a beautiful woman with black hair tied into a high bun, slightly pointed ears, delicate features, and brown eyes that looked dull and lifeless.

  "'Queen of Scourge', Coshinum."

  Renekton whispered the other party's identity. He looked at Sasriel with a slightly puzzled look and said:

  "Has the part of his consciousness left in this book been herded by you?"

  This is the conclusion he came to through Coshinum's state.

  Sasriel nodded slightly and said:

  "Yes, but the part of Coshinum's consciousness hidden in the dark should have noticed some problems. Without the cover-up, the intuition of the angel level is very sharp."

  "Go to Him now?" Renekton asked tentatively.

  Sasriel shook his head slightly:

  "Wait a moment, my real body is still on the way."

  Renekton nodded slightly, and as the stars interacted, he used the stars to condense a high-back chair again, and sat lazily with his real body. It seems that He is confident enough to find and solve the remaining will of Coshinum.

  Sasriel looked at Renekton's actions, and the shadow under Him flooded like water, and quickly condensed into a high-back chair with a simple style.

  He sat back in a high-back chair, his posture upright, and his blurry face looked stern.

  The transparent and illusory figure floating on the "Book of Calamities" shook slightly, and then looked at Sasriel with a dull face and said:

  "I stripped off a portion of my own Sequence Three characteristics. It was swallowed by a lucky sea snake, and it did not lose control and collapsed, and became the sea god believed by the natives here."

  "I hid the characteristics of the natural disaster in my former palace, and part of my will was sleeping in the "Book of Calamities", waiting for the opportunity to resurrect."

  "Without the maintenance of the "Book of Calamities", the lucky sea snake could not resist the extraordinary characteristics it swallowed. My remaining spiritual imprint will inevitably collapse."

  Sasriel lowered his head, as if recalling something. After a moment, he said thoughtfully:

  "The sea god believed by the natives here? The guy named Kalvetuwa?"

  Renekton nodded slightly, and then said in a flat tone:

  "As long as that characteristic is still there, there will be new sea gods."

  "New sea gods? Do you want to regain the faith that belongs to the sea god?"

  "If the image corresponding to the faith is too different, it will be a burden."

  Sasriel leaned back on the chair and reminded him leisurely.

  Renekton opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he saw a clear face emerging from the blurred shadow body of Sasriel. The black robe on his body gradually turned into a black robe with silver silk threads, complex symbols and gorgeous accessories.

  He stood up from the high-back chair, and the shadows around him slid down like water and disappeared.

  He raised his right hand slightly, and the "Book of Disasters" with a hole in it flew into his hand by itself. The transparent and illusory soul of Goshinum, which was originally floating in the air, quickly faded and disappeared.

  "Can you enter the deep sea?"

  Sasriel looked at Renekton and asked.

  "Deep sea? Barely."

  Renekton responded after thinking.

  After he transformed himself into pieces of starlight, he could ignore the pressure of the deep sea.

  "Let's go." Sasriel nodded slightly.

  The shadow floating on the surrounding seawater suddenly became deep and dark, like a bottomless black cave.

  Sasriel took a step forward, and his figure was swallowed by the darkness.

  Renekton hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and a faint starlight appeared on his body. He then took a step and stepped into the darkness below.

  The feeling of weightlessness came instantly, and he felt that he was constantly falling, but his body did not feel the slightest bit of falling, as if it was just an illusion caused by his inability to adapt to the darkness.

  Sasriel's calm voice sounded in his ears, as if the two were talking without any interval:

  "It's still some distance away from the underwater palace. You can adapt to the current situation first."     "As the pressure in the deep sea increases, this shadow world will also become heavier. You need to adapt to this state."

  "Okay."

  Although it was pitch black here and he couldn't see anything, he still subconsciously nodded and responded.

  A moment later, Renekton felt the heaviness that Sasriel said.

  The surrounding darkness seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, not only becoming thick and sticky, but Renekton felt that his breathing became heavier, and it became more difficult for his hands and feet to move.

  Is this the feeling of being bound by shadows? While whispering, Renekton felt that the pressure on his body increased a little.

  In the darkness, Renekton's eyes appeared with a light blue fluorescence.

  The next moment, he spread his spirituality to wrap himself, attached to the surface of his body, twisted into strange patterns, and the surface skin quickly hardened, showing a not-so-obvious golden luster.

  Huh~ He took a long breath and felt that the heavy pressure from the surrounding shadows had been reduced by more than half, leaving only a thick and sticky touch, which made the body's movements unnaturally slow.

  In the dark shadows, the passage of time became less obvious.

  Renekton silently counted his heartbeats to calculate the time.

  About half an hour had passed. The pressure from the surrounding shadows made Renekton feel short of breath, and his head began to feel dizzy as if he was lacking oxygen.

  "We're here."

  "Get ready, I'm going to remove this shadow space."

  Sasriel's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

  Renekton was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his figure instantly became transparent, as if he had turned into a statue made up of countless starlight.

  The dense darkness around him quickly faded, and like a surging stream, it gathered on Renekton's left hand side, condensing into layers of virtual black wings behind Sasriel.

  These wings fell down and covered most of his body.

  Without the cover of the shadow, the statue made up of starlight instantly shattered, turning into bright starlight dots.

  Renekton was not in a hurry to re-condense his body. Under the pressure of the deep sea, it was the easiest to maintain the current state.

  There was no light in the deep sea. Renekton, who had transformed into surging starlight, could only use his spirituality and his own intuition to outline the general appearance of the surroundings in his mind.

  The surroundings seemed to be a coral colony. In front of them, there was a palace the size of a hill, a palace made up of layers of thick corals.

  Although he could not see the specific colors, he could imagine the brilliant colors of the coral colony.

  Sasriel stepped forward as if walking on flat ground. For Him who could control the shadows, the dark environment around him was like walking in his own kingdom.

  Surrounded by shadows, He ignored all obstacles around him and walked into the huge coral palace easily.

  The surging bright starlight followed closely behind Him, using the shadows as gaps, penetrating through layers of obstacles, and pouring into the interior of the huge palace.

  The stars quickly gathered together, revealing Renekton's figure. He quickly looked around and said casually:

  "There is no sea water inside this palace."

  "Although the elves are born extraordinary storm pathers, it is difficult for them to adapt to the deep sea environment before they become demigods."

  "Since this is a palace, it is impossible that there is only one elf, Goshinum."

  Sasriel responded to Renekton's casual sigh in a flat voice.

  Renekton nodded slightly. Of course he could think of this, but he had just stayed in the dark environment for too long and was eager to say something.

  He stepped on the floor paved with a soft blue coral. There were also silver and white spots on these blue corals, which looked like the sparkling sea surface.

  All the decorations and furnishings in this palace are made of various corals. The palace is illuminated by smooth and round night-shining pearls as big as an adult's fist. These night-shining pearls are clearly inlaid on the top of the coral wall, like a pure and bright night sky.

  The overall style of this coral palace is solemn and elegant, and the colors of the corals in the palace are mainly blue, silver, and light pink.

  There is a purple glow in Renekton's eyes. He looks at this elegant coral palace wantonly, but the feedback he gets makes him frown slightly.

  The sight of the Eye of Secrets, which can easily penetrate obstacles, encountered obstacles for the first time in this coral palace. Chapter 307: Natural Disasters and Storms

  The purple fluorescence in his eyes faded, and Renekton frowned slightly. In the vision of the Eye of Secrets, this coral palace became a dazzling light, dazzling and a little glaring.

  He turned his head to look at Sasriel, whose expression did not change, and said carefully:

  "This kind of palace itself seems to be equivalent to a special magical item?"

  Sasriel looked around and nodded slightly:

  "These corals themselves are the products of absorbing some characteristics and mutating. After they are gathered together, some of their own characteristics are magnified, which makes them even more magical."

  As he spoke, layers of faint shadows surged from the bottom of his feet, rippling around like water waves.

  Ding~ding~ding~ding~

  The flowing shadows collided with the surrounding corals, bursting out with a sound with a wonderful rhythm, like a song that rises and falls, connected into one.

  Renekton had a bad premonition. He raised his hand slightly, and pieces of starlight appeared around him, wrapping himself in it, trying to block these sounds.

  But the effect was surprisingly poor. He even felt that the sound echoing in his ears had no tendency to weaken.

  "We are in this coral palace. Even if we completely isolate ourselves from our spirituality, we cannot avoid these sounds. This is a 'communication' at the spiritual level."

  "When we are inside this palace, this 'communication' has already been formed."

  Sasriel's voice was still calm, with a feeling of immersion. Renekton felt that his trance and absent-minded state caused by the sound echoing in the palace had been alleviated to a certain extent.

  After a moment of hesitation, Renekton stretched out his left hand and made a grasping motion.

  A swan was pulled out of the void by him. The swan was holding a nettle in its mouth. It flapped its wings, broke free from Renekton's palm, and threw the nettle in the air.

  The nettle fell to the ground and took root quickly when it came into contact with the blue and silver corals and merged into them.

  In the coral palace, the sound of the reminder suddenly disappeared, as if someone had pressed the mute button on a TV.

  The walls, floors, and decorations of the palace twisted and shook at the same time. The corals seemed to be not used to this state of being unable to make a sound.

  Where the shadows controlled by Sasriel flowed, dark and illusory things separated from the corals.

  They seemed to be a combination of the corrupt thoughts and shadows in the hearts of the corals. After forming, they quickly collapsed, decomposing into a dark area, and making the surrounding corals also stained with a layer of sticky black.

  Is this coral palace alive? Or is Sasriel's "corruption" not only effective for living things, but also for dead things without life. A trace of doubt flashed through Renekton's mind, and he looked at the subsequent changes of the coral palace with curiosity.

  Those corals stained with a layer of sticky black either corroded and broke instantly, or "corrupted" and turned around to attack the surrounding ones.

  The entire coral palace shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

  Squeak! Squeak!

  The coral colonies that made up the palace spread out layer by layer, as if they were planning to forcibly demolish the palace and let the deep sea water submerge everything inside.

  A somewhat transparent and erratic figure appeared beside Sasriel. Her ears were a little pointed, with obvious elf features, and her brown eyes stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

  The next moment, she opened her lips slightly and made a pleasant sound with a strange rhythm, which naturally made people's hearts relaxed and happy.

  She seemed to be communicating with the corals that made up the palace. The purple halo in Renekton's eyes flowed, and he tried to look at the changes around him.

  The corals that were originally scattered layer by layer suddenly stopped moving, and then began to slowly reunite.

  "Gosinam has transferred his remaining consciousness from here."

  Sasriel's voice sounded calmly, and he didn't seem surprised by this.

  Woo~

  There was a rustling sound of wind inside the palace, which should have been windless.

  As time went on, the sound became stronger and stronger, gradually evolving into a terrible sonic boom, mixed with the whimpering sound of the wind field.

  Renekton's body instantly became transparent, and turned into a statue made of countless starlight.

  Under the violent impact and vibration, the statue shattered, and the brilliant starlight instantly filled the entire palace hall, rising and falling in the gradually forming storm.

  Sasriel's body also suddenly became ethereal, turning into a surging shadow, which quickly expanded and enveloped the entire coral palace.

  The floating starlight in the palace quickly drilled into the spirit world and began to re-converge, revealing Renekton's figure.

  He slightly moved away from the spirit world area corresponding to the coral palace, and the purple halo in his eyes flowed. His sight easily penetrated the spirit world and saw the scene in the deep sea.     The coral palace seemed to come alive. The surface became smooth and sticky, like the skin of marine creatures. Some corals gathered and spread outward, growing into thick tentacles. There were also feathers of bird creatures emerging in the gaps.

  There was a constant flow of electric light in this sea area. The silver-white light dispelled most of the darkness for a while, and even the heavy shadow covering the coral palace became a lot more transparent.

  In the sizzling sound of the silver-white electric snakes, there was a not-so-obvious singing voice. This voice had a wonderful rhythm, as if it could soothe all the restless things.

  The frequency of the constantly moving electric snakes dropped, and even the mutation speed of the coral palace slowed down.

  The surrounding sea water began to surge slowly, flowing around the coral palace, gradually speeding up and finally forming a vortex, which firmly imprisoned it.

  The shadow covering the coral palace squirmed quickly, and the color became darker and darker.

  In the end, it turned into a dark, sticky "ocean" full of decadence.

  The thick tentacles and bird feathers that mutated from the coral palace were stained with a layer of sticky black liquid and gradually melted away.

  The song echoing in the surrounding sea became louder and louder. It was a pleasant, high-pitched female voice.

  The melody she sang seemed to be able to bewitch even the cold seawater and the mud on the seabed, making these inanimate objects move according to her thoughts.

  As the song became louder and louder, the "ocean" that was formed by shadows and full of decadence quickly dissipated.

  Covered by a layer of shadows that seemed to be substantial, Sasriel stood quietly in the seawater, ignoring the fast-flowing seawater around him and the terrifying pressure of the deep sea.

  As the shadow faded, the shrouded coral palace finally revealed its original appearance:

  colorful corals were stacked layer by layer, and they were combined in a very layered manner. With the flow of the seawater, they swayed rhythmically, as if living things were breathing.

  As time passed, dots of azure light emerged from the corals that made up the palace, and they gathered in the same place as if they were attracted.

  Following these scattered light spots, Renekton saw the beautiful figure singing. Her figure was somewhat illusory and erratic, but it blended perfectly and naturally with the surrounding environment, as if it was supposed to be this way.

  Cosinamu actually integrated the characteristics of the natural disaster into the entire coral palace. No wonder I couldn't see anything when I used the Eye of Secrets just now. While thinking, Renekton looked into the distance.

  Cosinamu's consciousness that has integrated this natural disaster characteristic should be considered the main body. I wonder what will happen to the part of his consciousness that is scattered outside. Will it be assimilated by this dominant part of consciousness? Or will it become a completely independent individual?

  In less than a minute, all the light spots scattered from the coral palace were integrated into Cosinamu's consciousness.

  Although his spirit body was still illusory, it was no longer as erratic as before, but his eyes were still in a dazed state.

  His hair, which was tied into a high bun, was casually scattered, swaying at will under the drive of the sea water, and silver-white lightning flashed from time to time.

  The surrounding seawater seemed to be a derivative of His dress, and it was extremely harmonious around Her.

  Looking at the Cosinamu that contained the characteristics of natural disasters, Renekton's heart tightened for no reason, as if something bad was happening.

  As soon as his premonition emerged, he found that the eyes of the herded Cosinamu became clear for a moment, and the breath of the storm angel was released without concealment.

  The surrounding seawater was instantly stirred up and became turbid, and a majestic, angry gaze was cast from an infinite height.

  ".Leodro."

  Sasriel's low voice sounded in Renekton's ears.

  Renekton turned his head to look, and Sasriel had entered the spirit world at some point and came to his side.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  The violent thunder resounded through the seabed, and a series of silver-white electric lights as thick as buckets fell from the sky, carrying a strong and tyrannical and destructive breath that seemed to be real, rushing into the sea, covering the entire area where the coral palace was located.

  It's a mighty roar, but it shouldn't do any damage. Deep in the spirit world, Renekton muttered to himself.

  He silently looked out of the spirit world that was isolated by the dark shadows. The silver-white electric light enveloped everything, drowned everything, and destroyed everything!

  In the Rorsted Archipelago, Bayam, the "City of Generosity".

  The diocesan bishop Chogori, who was sitting in the Church of the Waves, looked at the sea with a solemn expression:

  "Is that the breath of my Lord?"

  "Who brought the divine punishment?"  Chapter 308 Hidden Sage!

  In the Rorsted Sea, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sound of the wind whimpered. A powerful and terrifying spirit mixed with doubt and anger "scanned" the entire sea.

  After a moment, "Sea King" Yann Kottman retracted his gaze from scanning the entire sea.

  He looked silently in the direction of the Sonia Sea. His blue eyes suddenly became deep, as if he saw the distant place, and the lightning that kept striking from the sky, and felt the anger from the Lord of Storms.

  "Who angered my Lord and caused the divine punishment to come?"

  "The sea has become more and more turbulent recently. Kalvetuva seems to have moved as well."

  Yann Kottman's voice gradually became low. He sat quietly in front of the Storm Holy Emblem, slightly closed his eyes, and waited for the possible follow-up of the incident.

  Simim Island.

  Klein, who had just boarded the ferry to return to Bayam, was slightly stunned. He looked at the northeastern sea with some doubts. The sky over there was clear and there was nothing unusual.

  I seemed to hear thunder just now? .He muttered to himself in confusion, then took the newspaper and sat quietly in his seat, preparing to find an opportunity to go above the gray fog for divination after the ferry departed.

  As soon as the idea came to his mind, he suddenly felt a powerful and terrifying sight "scanning" the sea area with anger.

  Swish!

  He subconsciously tore off a corner of the newspaper in his hand.

  What happened? The feeling of peeping just now, no, it was a bright scan, investigating the entire sea area. What was the cardinal of the Storm Church known as the "Sea King" looking for?

  After a little thought, Klein took out a gold pound from his pocket and pretended to casually dig it in his hand twice.

  While avoiding the eyes of others, it popped out and reached out to catch it.

  He did a simple divination and got the result that there was no danger.

  Huh~ Although such divination may not be accurate, it can at least make people feel at ease.

  In a deep sea in the Sonia Sea.

  Renekton looked at the lightning that showed no signs of stopping, turned to look at Sasriel and asked softly:

  "Will the soul of Cosinum that you are herding be destroyed by this level of attack?"

  Sasriel shook his head slightly and said nonchalantly:

  "As long as the characteristics are still there, at my level, the soul is no longer a necessary condition for herding. I can fully activate and herd the characteristics of the Scourge."

  I thought you would say that the Scourge has a stronger resistance to lightning, and He can completely withstand it. Renekton muttered in his heart.

  Then he heard Sasriel's answer:

  "Cosinum took the risk of activating the part of his consciousness that I herded, just to commit suicide and expose me to Leodro's eyes."

  Renekton nodded slightly, and then asked curiously:

  "Do you plan to take away the Scourge characteristics from His eyes?"

  The angry people you mentioned will go all the way from the Sonia Sea to the southern continent!

  Sasriel shook his head slightly, and said a name in a flat voice:

  "Hidden Sage." "

  The Aurora Society cannot be the joint target of the three major churches now."

  Renekton looked at Sasriel in surprise, and then replied jokingly:

  "The Aurora Society has long been the joint target of all the churches."

  After some contact with Sasriel, he felt that this former left hand of God, the vice-lord of the Kingdom of Heaven, was easy to get along with, and he was no longer as reserved as at the beginning.

  Sasriel was silent for a moment, and said in a helpless tone:

  "Whether from their respective standpoints or the style of the Aurora Society, it is inevitable that it will be hostile to the Orthodox Church."

  As soon as Sasriel finished speaking, Renekton saw the electric light covering the entire seabed gradually disappear, and the location where the spirit of Cosinamu was originally located, only a little blue light was left slowly gathering.

  The little gathering light seemed to be attracted by the location and began to float up.

  Sasriel raised the cane in his right hand and threw it forward lightly.

  The staff flew out of his hand instantly, turning into a substantial shadow that rushed out of the spirit world, shrouding the gathering light, like a shadow curtain, isolating the rest of the outside world.

  An angry gaze was cast towards the spirit world, leading to the location of Renekton and Sasriel.

  Renekton immediately recited the honorific name of the hidden sage:

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

  The peaceful spirit world suddenly sounded with the sound of sobbing wind, accompanied by bursts of lightning, and the brewing breath of destruction spread all around.

  The surrounding spirit world areas became terrifying, as if as long as you step into them, you will step into the abyss of destruction.

  Renekton couldn't help swallowing, he turned his head and looked at Sasriel beside him and asked:

  "Are you sure the Lord of Storms won't find you?"

  Sasriel nodded slightly and said:

  "Although I don't have the authority to keep secrets, shadows are inherently associated with hiding, and that angry man does not have the authority to foresee or spy on anything."

  In response to Sasriel's words, there were lightning bolts that kept falling, some of which fell on the shadow curtain covering the characteristics of natural disasters, and some of which fell on the surrounding spiritual area.     Unable to find the target hidden in the dark, the Lord of Storms decisively chose to launch a blanket attack, allowing the Thunder Forest filled with the aura of tyranny and destruction to cover everything around.

  Along with the lightning, there was also a "light" that could not be directly observed by the naked eye.

  This light had no entity, as if it was composed of a stream of complex information, moving like a torrent in an illusory manner.

  He ignored the rolling lightning, crossed the distance in space, and instantly covered the place where Renekton and Sasriel were.

  Renekton felt that he was being swept away from the spirit world and came to the deep sea, but he did not feel the existence of the surrounding sea water at all, as if the two did not exist in the same dimension.

  The illusory light engulfed the natural disaster characteristics covered by the shadow curtain, and then rushed into the spirit world with the power of thunder, rushing to the distance like a torrent.

  The hidden power made the Lord of Storms quickly lose the trace of the Hidden Sage.

  "Hidden Sage. Humph!"

  A cold snort sounded in the sky, accompanied by a rolling thunderstorm, and the weather in the entire sea area became gloomy because of his anger.

  Bayam, in the Azure Wind Hotel.

  Because of the Church of Storms' investigation over the past two days, Danitz had been staying in his hotel room without going out. Even for meals, he had to go through layers of disguise before the hotel waiters brought them to him.

  Danitz looked through the glass window at the sky outside that had suddenly darkened, and murmured with some worry and confusion:

  "What happened today? The obvious 'glance' just now is very similar to the method used by the 'Sea King' of the Church of Storms that the captain mentioned."

  "That guy Gehrman just went out. Could he have been discovered and then had a fight with the people of the Church of Storms?"

  "I should find a chance to leave Bayam, who has become dangerous, but the captain has not contacted me yet, and I don't know where the Golden Dream is now."

  Bugs Bunny, who was lying on the sofa, glanced at Danitz who was talking to himself, and curled his lips in disdain:

  "German will not be discovered. His disguise has almost no flaws. Unless someone is very familiar with him, they will not be able to find any problems at all."

  "No flaws? Is he a master of makeup?"

  Danitz turned his head to look at Bugs Bunny, his eyes moved slightly, he moved closer, put on a flattering smile on his face and said:

  "Handsome Mr. Rabbit, do you think that Gehrman has studied in the assassin organization? He exudes a cold and terrifying temperament."

  Bugs Bunny looked at Danitz with contempt and said,

  "Your method of getting information is too crude. Even a three-year-old child wouldn't be fooled!"

  This damn fat rabbit, can't he speak properly! Danitz gritted his teeth, imitated Bugs Bunny's contemptuous eyes and glared back, saying,

  "Then why don't you say that Gehrman Sparrow didn't take you out with him? Does he think you are too troublesome, or does he have some secrets to hide from you?"

  Bugs Bunny looked at Danitz with a look of idiocy, and said with obvious contempt,

  "I'm a rabbit. If he takes me with him when he moves in different identities, wouldn't that expose himself?"

  Danitz was stunned for a moment, then walked to the easy chair on the side and lay down quietly. It's over. I feel that I am not as smart as a rabbit captain. I will never avoid morning classes again!

  Oravi Island at the edge of the Rorsted Archipelago.

  A "light" that could not be seen by most extraordinary people surged from the spirit world. It seemed to be composed of a stream of complex information, descending on the island of Oravi in ​​an illusory manner.

  As the "light" dissipated, the figures of Renekton and Sasriel appeared.

  This "light" sank into the spirit world again, moving like a torrent, and quickly disappeared from the visible sight.

  "The characteristics of herding a natural disaster can give me a lot of additional means when facing the extraordinary abilities of the sun field."

  Sasriel's tone was slightly happy.

  In his hand, a ball of azure light turned into a dark blue cane, which he held casually in his hand.

  Renekton turned his head to look at the other party, chuckled and said:

  "Are you going to herd an angel of the sun path?"

  "If there is a chance, I don't mind herding an angel of the sun path."

  Sasriel answered very calmly.

  "There will be a chance."

  "As the end of the world approaches, conflicts between the gods will intensify, and the war between gods may break out at any time."

  Renekton responded with a very affirmative tone. After a slight pause, he started a new topic:

  "Would you like to accompany me to the deep sea again when you are free? I need some help."

  Upon hearing this, Sasriel looked at Renekton with some doubts, and then he nodded slightly and said,

  "Okay."  Chapter 309 Naga's Faith

  Deep in the spirit world, Renekton relied on the paper figurine he left behind and quickly locked onto the area where Waje Weir was.

  After wandering for a while, he and Sasriel approached the underwater city where Waje Weir was.

  "A 'Three-Headed Holy Temple', his condition is a bit strange, as if he is about to go crazy."

  Before he got close, Sasriel had already sensed Waje Weir's existence and even knew his sequence.

  About to go crazy? That's right. After being sealed in the dark seabed for thousands of years, going crazy is the most normal situation. Waje Weir, who can still maintain his sanity, seems to have a big problem. Renekton pondered in his heart, and then asked curiously:

  "What's wrong with its condition?"

  The last time he communicated with a three-headed sea snake, he only felt that the other party's sanity was too good, and he didn't find anything wrong with it.

  "This path is prone to madness and loss of control because of the real influence."

  "The sea snake you mentioned that was sealed by Solomon has long been in a state of decline over the past thousand years, but strangely it has maintained its own sanity and has not really stepped into the abyss of loss of control."

  Sasriel's tone revealed a strong interest in the three-headed sea snake.

  After a moment of contemplation, Renekton said,

  "It incorporates the characteristics of the audience path. Although I don't know which sequence it is from, it should also have some extraordinary abilities in the mind."

  "The audience, in a sense, is the path that is most likely to lose control."

  Sasriel responded with emotion.

  During the conversation, the two had already arrived at the spiritual world corresponding to the underwater city.

  Renekton stopped moving forward. He looked around carefully. There was a purple glow in his eyes. His sight easily penetrated the spiritual world and looked at the abandoned city in the deep sea.

  The strange-looking marine creatures that I saw when I came last time have all disappeared, as if they had suddenly migrated, leaving no trace.

  The strange marine creatures I saw last time were indeed cultivated by it on purpose. I just don't know if they are used to relieve boredom, or to fight the seal, or both?

  While thinking, the purple light in his eyes turned into light blue. He stretched out his left hand, and circles of warm and clear light radiated outward, penetrating the spirit world and illuminating the ruins of the city in the deep sea.

  Under the bright light, this abandoned underwater city revealed its true appearance.

  The buildings, which are mainly carved with marble, may have been sunk to the bottom of the sea for too long. It seems that there are not many details. Many places have collapsed and broken, and they look a bit rough. It is completely different from the architectural style of the Quaternary and Fifth Epochs.

  This city, which has been sunk to the bottom of the sea for who knows how long, is not covered by seaweed and sand and gravel. It is well preserved. It even looks like it has just been cleaned. A thought emerged in Renekton's mind.

  "It contains the characteristics of a manipulator and is falling into a deep sleep. In its sleep, it fights against the suppressed madness and the complicated desires in its heart."

  Sasriel's voice sounded calmly.

  He took a step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spirit world, entering the deep sea of ​​reality, walking in the abandoned city on the seabed, as if looking for something.

  The next moment, he tapped the ground that had become a gravel with the dark blue cane in his hand.

  The surrounding seawater suddenly surged and flowed rapidly, surrounding the abandoned city and isolating a dry area without water.

  Renekton, who was in the spirit world, watched this scene quietly, and did not rush to set foot on the underwater city. He felt that Sasriel's actions should not be over yet.

  As if responding to his thoughts, in the underwater city that had been isolated from the seawater, Sasriel walked slowly forward, and layers of darkness like substance quickly spread out with him as the center.

  Forming a dark, sticky "ocean" full of decadent breath.

  His cane gently touched the ground, without making any sound, as if even the sound was swallowed by the layer of darkness.

  Following His movements, the surrounding darkness suddenly came alive, rising like a stream, and gathered into a strange sea snake with three heads and eight tails. If you ignore its upper body, it looks more like a giant octopus.

  It was shrouded in a dark shadow, and it was impossible to see too many details, including the age of its three heads. It could only be vaguely seen that there were many layers of continuous blurred patterns on its body.

  It was like a gathering of various corrupted thoughts, giving people a feeling of madness.

  Sasriel directly ignored its roar and madly twisting body, and slowly approached while casually waving the dark blue cane in his hand, and traces appeared in the air at the same time.

  Those were blades from the "corrupted" field, extremely sharp blades that could not only corrode flesh and blood, but also annihilate souls.

  The strange sea snake formed by the gathering of various corrupted thoughts did not even have time to react before it was chopped by the blade.

  Its body, shrouded in dark shadows, suddenly broke into pieces, turning into pools of flowing dark liquid, falling into the dark "ocean" below. The

  "ocean" covered the underwater city, full of the aura of corruption, quickly faded, turning into ordinary shadows, and disappeared into thin air.

  After a short silence, shadows began to float and gather in the square in the center of the city.

  Sasriel walked forward at a moderate pace, and on his right hand side, the figure of Renekton was quickly outlined.     "I remember this mutated monster. It was the faith of the Naga. I didn't expect it to be still alive."

  Sasriel said in a flat voice with a hint of ridicule.

  Renekton looked at Sasriel with curiosity and said,

  "Has it lived for a long time?"

  Is this mutated sea snake from the Hanged Man Path an immortal species?

  Sasriel recalled briefly and said,

  "Its body seems to be a mutated Naga. That kind of creature can barely be considered an immortal species."

  "Not entirely."

  "I can live so long because of the seal left by the Black Emperor."

  "This seal that distorts the rules also distorts the effect of time on me."

  Waje Ver's body has emerged from the shadows that gathered in the square. Its three heads of different ages each said a sentence, completing Sasriel's answer.

  As it fully revealed its body, Renekton finally saw its appearance clearly.

  Upon closer inspection, it did look a bit like a Naga, but it was a Naga that was magnified dozens or hundreds of times.

  Its tail split into eight slightly slender tentacles; three sea snake heads of different ages grew from its head, with dark green vertical pupils carrying a chilling chill, like a terrifying hunter hidden in the dark.

  It has constantly floating strange patterns on its body, with a strong sense of distortion, as if it grew out of its flesh and blood.

  This makes it look very hideous, and without bloody sacrifices, it can become the evil god in various rumors and stories just by relying on its own image.

  Compared to a mutated sea snake or naga, it is more like a huge mutated octopus. As soon as a thought floated through Renekton's mind, it was quickly erased by him. After all, the mutated naga in front of him has integrated the characteristics of the audience path.

  "Dark Angel?"

  "He is not a Dark Angel. The true Creator has not fallen yet."

  "What if it is because when we were sealed here, even the perception of this path was blocked?"

  "His behavior just now is completely unlike that of the Sequence 2 Elder of the Dirty Tongues. The same is true of the oppressive feeling on him."

  "You have never really seen the Elder of the Dirty Tongues."

  "Stop arguing. Mind your image!"

  The three heads of Waje Weir started talking to themselves.

  Renekton looked at Waje Weir talking to himself and fell into deep thought. Its three heads have their own completely independent consciousness. If there is a problem with the decision, how can they make a decision? Pull the tail in to vote?

  "You learned the ability of the Dream Weaver and divided your consciousness into three independent personalities to fight against the loneliness and madness accumulated over a long period of time."

  Sasriel said in a flat voice with certainty.

  "That's right."

  "If I hadn't chatted and quarreled with them so often, I would have gone crazy a long time ago."

  "I'm going crazy just talking to you two old guys every day."

  "We are the same age."

  "It's the only one who is older, I'm still very young!"

  "I'm talking about mental age!"

  Waje Weir seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, or perhaps, it made compromises and changes to maintain the stability of the three independent consciousnesses. As long as one head said a word, the other two heads had to say a word.

  "You are maintaining a very good state, even better than some angels."

  Sasriel praised Waje Weir, and without waiting for its response, he continued:

  "The seal left by Solomon has been diluted a lot by you. It is not difficult to remove the remaining seal for you. I hope you can keep your promise."

  "Of course."

  "Thank you very much!"

  "I will send down an oracle to all the Nagas still active on the sea, announcing that I have become a subordinate god of true creation."

  Waje Weir spoke impatiently. After being sealed in the cold and dark seabed for thousands of years, its desire for freedom and a powerful background was stronger than ever before.

  If I had chosen to become a subordinate of a certain god, I might not have been sealed in the sea for so long by Solomon. Chapter 310 Dream

  "I am not representing the True Creator to lift the seal for you. I am only asking for it from my allies."

  Sasriel murmured in a low voice.

  "Not representing the True Creator?"

  "Allies?"

  "Which great being?"

  All three heads of Waje Vere looked at Renekton standing beside Sasriel.

  It remembered that the True Creator's former ally was the Black Emperor, but now the Black Emperor is likely to have fallen, and even cannot be resurrected.

  As a Sequence Three of the Hanged Man Path, if the True Creator's state is not so crazy, I actually don't mind becoming a saint under Him, and maybe I can have a chance to become an angel, a true subordinate god.

  Tap! Tap!

  Sasriel held the cane and tapped the ground lightly, making a crisp sound.

  Waje Vere withdrew his gaze as if he had a premonition and hovered his body.

  The next moment, the shadow on the ground suddenly came alive, and the color turned dark, like ink splashing, surging and climbing onto Waje Weir, like a layer of indissoluble darkness.

  The strange patterns with a strong sense of distortion kept floating on its body, and were constantly corroded, showing a tendency to fall.

  Renekton's nose moved slightly, and he smelled the smell of blood.

  Was it the flesh and blood on its body, mixed with the strange patterns, that were corroded together? This level of damage can be completely ignored for the Three-Headed Holy Temple, which is good at flesh and blood magic.

  After a while, the darkness covering Waje Weir quickly faded, revealing the scarlet flesh that was wriggling and dripping with blood.

  It quickly wriggled its body, waving its eight tails without caring about the pain, and quickly whipped the ground, spilling pieces of blood. The

  flesh and blood on its body squirmed quickly, and in a moment, it had healed as before, and there was no trace of the bloody and blurred appearance just now.

  To some extent, flesh and blood magic is synonymous with tenacious vitality. Renekton sighed in his heart with envy.

  Waje Vere's six eyes looked at Renekton at the same time, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable joy:

  "Thank you very much for your help!"

  "According to the previous promise, all the property here will belong to you."

  "In addition to the property that originally belonged to this underwater city, during the time of being sealed, I occasionally sent some marine creatures influenced by me to wander around and look for opportunities to escape."

  "Although I didn't really find an opportunity to escape."

  "But I found some ships that sank to the bottom of the sea."

  "I harvested a lot of property."

  As the words ended, its eight tails slapped the ground fiercely, throwing out pieces of flesh and blood and scales.

  These flesh and blood, scales, mixed with the shadows on the ground, quickly squirmed, and formed a body covered with a layer of black Naga.

  Their faces were blurred, swaying the slender snake tails of the lower body, and quickly swam in this underwater city, entering one collapsed or damaged building after another.

  "Naga love to collect all kinds of wealth, which is somewhat similar to dragons."

  "But they care about the value of wealth, not its appearance. They will hide the wealth they collect and use it to hire other creatures when needed."

  Sasriel seemed to know the Naga tribe very well. He looked around the underwater city with his cane and explained the behavior of Waje Weir in a leisurely voice.

  The Naga tribe has some business acumen. Renekton said to himself.

  As his thoughts floated, he heard the muffled groan of Waje Vir. He subconsciously looked up and met the other's six eyes:

  "Ahem~"

  "May I know which great being you represent?"

  "I will spread His name to the Nagas who still believe in me!"

  Controlling his expression, Renekton pondered and said:

  "He is the essence of knowledge, the light of civilization, and the ultimate answer to all mysteries!"

  "Knowledge?"

  "Civilization?" "

  Mysteries?"

  The three heads of Waje Vir each pondered a sentence, and they fell into contemplation at the same time, recalling the ways to master these three powers.

  After a moment, they looked at each other and shook their heads one after another, their voices expressing undisguised doubt and surprise:

  "It's not the Sequence 0s I know."

  "Even the path that symbolizes omniscience cannot be equated with knowledge itself."

  "It's a new Sequence 0!"

  In less than a quarter of an hour, the scattered clones of Waje Vere took out all the treasures that he had hidden in different places in the underwater city and piled them up at the edge of the square. Among them were many medium and low-sequence magical items, precious metal products, and antiques from ancient times.

  Most of these items were gray and their original appearance could not be seen clearly. Many of them were deformed and damaged due to the pressure of the deep sea.

  "This is the first time I have used the

  word 'mountainous' to describe money." Renekton smacked his lips slightly and sighed to Sasriel next to him.

  Sasriel nodded slightly and said with a little sigh:

  "It seems that it has collected a lot of materials from shipwrecks over the years."     During the time when the Aurora Society was preaching in the southern continent, even one of His angels felt the pressure from money.

  As a well-known terrorist force, the Aurora Society did not have many stable sources of income.

  The preaching, which mainly targeted the lower-class people in society, made it impossible to effectively replenish the consumption of money and materials. Instead, as the number of missionaries increased, the consumption increased.

  Renekton naturally thought of these things. After a moment of silence, he looked at Sasriel and said,

  "Can you take these properties away and cash them out through the channels of the Aurora Society?"

  "We can split the account 50-50, and the excess will be regarded as my initial investment in the Aurora Society."

  "Okay." Sasriel nodded slightly.

  As soon as he finished speaking, a thick shadow spread out from under his feet, rushing and engulfing everything piled up in the square, throwing them into the world of shadows.

  Seeing that his reward had been received, Waje Weir's huge body was immediately covered with a shadow, and it flew towards the spirit world:

  "I will first gather the Nagas and rebuild my faith."

  "I will add the phrase 'the one who loves knowledge and mystery' to my new honorific name, and announce to the Nagas that I am already the subordinate god of that great being."

  "The Lord of the Sonia Sea has returned!"

  Before the voice was completely finished, Waje Weir's figure had completely disappeared in the underwater city.

  "Was it the Lord of the Sonia Sea?"

  Renekton looked at Sasriel curiously.

  "It's far from being a lord, but probably a local snake."

  "However, if you want to compete with the Church of the Storm for the right to speak on the sea, supporting it to become the Lord of the Sonia Sea is a good way."

  While speaking, Sasriel tapped the ground twice with his cane and released the control of the sea water.

  The sea water flowing around this underwater city suddenly gathered back, and under the huge pressure, it instantly collapsed the already damaged buildings.

  Before the sea flooded over, Renekton had already entered the spirit world and moved towards the Rorsted Islands.

  Bayam, in the basement of the Church of the Waves.

  "Sea King" Yann Cotman and Chogori stood opposite each other, their faces were very solemn, and the anger on their faces almost condensed into substance.

  "I received the oracle."

  "Someone stole the power of the storm!"

  "Immediately convey the order to find and capture the members of the Moss Ascetic Order hiding in the Rorsted Islands."

  In the evening, in the "Blue Wind" hotel in the Bayam dock area.

  Danitz fell asleep in the armchair without knowing it.

  Dong! Dong!

  A slow and rhythmic knock on the door sounded.

  Am I not dreaming? No, when did I fall asleep? Danitz walked to the door with a puzzled look on his face and turned the handle.

  Creaky~ As the door of the hotel was opened, he saw a familiar figure, a figure he often dreamed of, the captain of the Golden Dream, "Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina.

  "Captain!" Danitz almost said out loud.

  He subconsciously took a defensive posture and reminded Edwina to be careful of German Sparrow. That guy was a madman, a very powerful madman.

  "This is your dream!" Edwina calmly reminded Danitz who was overreacting.

  Yes, I'm dreaming, what's there to worry about. Danitz casually glanced at the hotel room that was exactly the same as in reality. Even the hateful fat rabbit was still lying on the sofa.

  Wait! Rabbit? Danitz turned his head with a stiff face and saw Bugs Bunny looking around in surprise.

  It seemed to be very curious about everything in this dream. It took a look at every place and stretched out its paw to pat twice.

  "How did you appear in my dream?"

  Danitz stared at Bugs Bunny with an unpleasant face and said in a stiff tone.

  "Nightmare charm!"

  "If I hadn't seen you suddenly unable to wake up, I wouldn't have wasted a charm to enter your boring dream."

  Bugs Bunny curled his lips and said in a tone that he was at a big loss.

  "You still have a nightmare charm? Don't you have too many magical items on you?"

  Danitz glared at Bugs Bunny with a bad face. Shit! A rabbit actually has more money than a big pirate like me worth 4,200 pounds!

  Edwina looked at Bugs Bunny curiously, then retracted her gaze and said:

  "Are you Bugs Bunny?"

  "As an animal, do you have any different reactions to potions than humans? Have your extraordinary abilities changed?"

  "Ah?" Bugs Bunny scratched his drooping ears. He regretted entering the dream of this stupid pirate. Why is his captain as annoying as the people of the Church of Knowledge? I'm just a rabbit, not an extraordinary animal researcher!

  "Ahem~"

  "Captain, is there something that you need to simulate your nightmare ability and enter my dream?"

  Danitz coughed twice, drawing Edwina's attention back to himself.