Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 290 Undercurrent (End)

Well come!
Anderson was overjoyed. In his eyes, even the four pale heads held by Renette Tinicole seemed pleasing to the eye.

Renette Tinicole's two heads were looking towards Anderson, while the other two heads were turning towards the two "Iron Cross" demigods who had jumped over with the help of the spirit world, which made the two of them shudder.

Before the two demigods could react, the two heads of Renette Tinicole had already opened their mouths and let out a silent scream.

The two members of the Iron Cross had a buzzing sound in their heads, and blood flowed from their nostrils, ears, and even eyes. They dared not stay any longer, and without hesitation, they turned into flames and fled.

However, the two men swayed and found that they were unable to turn into flames. Not only that, they had basically lost their extraordinary abilities.

The shadows of the two people were reflected in Renette Tinicole's golden-red eyes, and they gradually transformed into two mice the size of a palm.

“It has a kind of eerie beauty!”

Anderson wanted to cheer, but he soon remembered that he had a similar reaction when he first saw Gehrman Sparrow summon the messenger.

At that time, the messenger lady almost made him strangle himself to death with just one look.

Forget it, it’s not worth it to be turned into a zombie... Anderson rationally gave up the idea of ​​speaking.

Renette Tinicole opened her mouth and blew up a cold and chilly wind, tearing the spirits of the two demigods who had been transformed into rats out of their mismatched bodies and swallowing them into the mouths of the four held heads.

However, when the two demigods' spirits were halfway through their flight, they immediately turned into a vast and complex information flow, and flew into the sky together with the information flow transformed from their bodies, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Here we go again... the first one might be a magical item, but what about the next two? When will these high-level magical items be available wholesale?

Anderson glanced at the sky in the distance with some annoyance, and then he noticed that the remaining two heads of the messenger girl turned around and then focused their attention on him.

“I…” “I didn’t…” “I saw…” “The letter…”

The four heads of Renette Tinicole spoke one after another.

"Ahem, it's a verbal message, a verbal message."

Anderson said awkwardly, "I wanted to write a letter, but they suddenly jumped out to attack me, so I didn't have time to write it."

Anderson felt something was wrong as soon as he said this. After thinking about it carefully, he wanted to slap himself.

How can you call the courier first and then write a letter? I don't have the face of Gehrman Sparrow to let the courier wait for him to write a letter...

Anderson was feeling scared, but Renette Tinicole was silent. Even the four heads in her hands seemed to become depressed all of a sudden.

After a long while, the four heads spoke one after another:

"He..." "Now..." "No..." "No..." "Message..."

"Ah? Why?" Anderson asked curiously.

"Because..." "He..." "Still..." "Sleeping..." There was still no change in Renette Tinicole's tone, but her answer made Anderson feel a little uneasy.

Sleeping? Why?
Anderson was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask the other party for details directly, so he could only say awkwardly: "Well, I don't have anything important to do, so I won't disturb him from sleeping."

"This time..." "Take action..." "Need..." "Reward..."

Renette Tinicole did not disappear, but shook the four heads and continued to speak word by word.

I knew it... Anderson was a little frustrated.

He knew that German Sparrow's messenger had a special hobby of gold coins, and he would charge a gold coin for each letter he delivered. This time, Anderson was ready to bleed heavily when he summoned her to save his life.

"So, how many gold coins do you want? Can I pay in installments?"

Anderson asked Reinette Tinicole with some pain. Although his hunting income was always high, as a hunter who spent money lavishly, his total assets were only about 5,000 to 6,000 pounds, and the rest of the money basically became potions for his team members.

Before being attacked, he had actually already noticed Sven Yang's existence, but he hadn't made it public, and was also thinking about the other party's extraordinary characteristics. But who would have thought that after the other party died, he would directly turn into a stream of knowledge and disappear, and almost wiped out his team.

If she really asks for too much, then I'm afraid I can only go to the bottom of the sea to see if I can pick up the bodies of my teammates. I hope the extraordinary characteristics are fine... Anderson prayed in his heart.

"This time..." "Don't..." "Gold coins..."

As if she found it a bit difficult to speak like this, Renette Tinicole raised one hand to her shoulder, shook it slightly, and the head in her hand was attached to her neck.

Amid Anderson's dumbfounded expression, Renette Tinicole tilted her head left and right, opened her mouth and said "ah" twice to confirm that there was no problem with her language function.

Then, she spoke fluently with the head attached to her neck:
"My students recently sent me news that a large number of hunting bounties suddenly appeared at the gatherings of Beyonders from various kingdoms. The targets were Beyonders of the middle sequence and above in the Hunter Path. The prices offered by the other party were very high, and some even accepted a premium."

"Driven by the interests, many people are ready to make a move. And the other party seems to have no bottom line in accepting people. They will accept as much as others offer. Even the God-favored One of the Church of the Earth, the long-famous 'Harvester' and 'Mother Goddess's Scythe' Hector, was not spared."

"These lunatics..." Anderson couldn't help smacking his lips. "They're willing to sacrifice their lives for money?"

Not to mention that the Church of the Earth will definitely retaliate later, the combat power of the God-favored Ones is definitely far superior to that of ordinary wild Extraordinary Ones. The ability of a God-favored One is definitely not inferior to a team of seven Extraordinary Ones of the same sequence. Even so, there are still people who dare to fight against the God-favored Ones. They really don't know how to live or die.

"It is now basically certain that the client is Intis's 'Iron Cross'. They have been expanding at full speed recently, showing financial resources that are no less than that of the Orthodox Church or even a small kingdom, and they are completely reckless."

Renette Tinicole spoke slowly, as if she was adjusting to the discomfort of having her head reattached to her neck.

"Is it such a big deal?"

Even Anderson was a little surprised. He originally thought that he had provoked the Iron Cross, but now it seemed that the other party actually wanted to kill all the mid-sequence hunters.

"But how did you know?" Anderson asked curiously. According to him, such a big thing should at least be kept better confidential. How could it be so easy to find out that it was the Iron Cross who did it?
"Because the matter is too big to be concealed. Even if we conceal it now, we can see some clues in the flow of funds. Moreover, the purpose of those people is to allow the extraordinary to appear in the world, gain a dominant position, and make the extraordinary people a new privileged class. They will not do such a thing as hiding their heads and showing their tails."

Renette Tinicole explained.

"That's exactly what those egomaniacs do..." Anderson rubbed his forehead. "So, what do you want me to do?"

"Immediately head to the Jianhai area. As the border area between three countries, it is the place where problems are most likely to occur. Gather as much relevant information as possible there, and be more flamboyant at the same time."

After Renette Tinicole finished speaking, she took the head off her neck and held it in her hand again.

"I..." "Just..." "Leave..." "Then..."

"Wait a moment!"

Anderson quickly called out to Reinette Tinicole, and when the four heads turned to him again, he rubbed his hands and laughed:

"Well, you see, I'm on this small island now. I don't know when I can reach the sea by myself. Otherwise, can you take me there directly?"

The four heads of the messenger girl whispered to each other for a while, and then continued in a calm and expressionless voice:

"Yes..." "Once..." "Two hundred..." "Gold coins..."

Anderson's smile froze on his face.

……

In Azshara, the capital of Lunburg, the holy place of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom is the "Tower of Quest".

This is a peculiar spindle-shaped building, with the above-ground and underground parts being completely symmetrical in appearance.

The entire Spindle Tower is built entirely of white marble and is held together entirely by superb architectural skills. Not a single bag of cement or a single rivet was used in the construction of the entire tower.

Both the above-ground and underground parts were built according to the perfect golden ratio. The four staircases corresponding to the gate of the giant tower spiraled up and down, arranged in Leonardo's columns.

This giant tower filled with an atmosphere of knowledge, the Backlund Tower Bridge in Loen, the Well of Storms, the Dusk Palace modeled after the giant ruins in Feysac, the Sacrificial Lever in Intis, the Moon Phase Garden in Feynapotter, the Quetzalcoatl Temple in the Balam Empire, and the Seven Wonders of the Northern Continent are the pride of every knowledge-loving Renburger.

Inside the tower, believers of the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom quietly worshipped the holy emblem of knowledge suspended in the center of the first floor. The holy emblem was made of materials with different light transmittances, and combined with the sunlight shining through the countless monochrome glass windows on the first floor, this three-dimensional creation, no matter which door of the giant tower you look at, is a holy emblem of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom.

A tiny white light flashed across the holy emblem, and about five minutes later, two similarly tiny lights followed, causing the holy emblem's pattern to fluctuate slightly. Of course, these tiny changes were simply ignored by the devout believers.

But, some people ignore it while others notice it.

Less than two seconds after the first white light appeared, the observers at the top and bottom of the tower almost simultaneously passed the message to the waiting Pope.

The Talenic Cherubim, dressed in a luxurious dark purple silk robe, stood at the top of the White Tower.

This place, like the bottom of the tower, is a forbidden area of ​​the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, and is directly above the holy emblem. Except for the Pope and a few specific observers (similar to the Secret Keepers of the Church of the Night, who part-time guard the Mouth of Truth where the seal is stored), no one knows what the holy emblem looks like when observed from here.

At this time, Talian Cherubim was observing the magical creation from top to bottom.

The scene seen from directly above was not the pattern of the Holy Emblem, and it was also very different from the chaotic and complex refraction structure seen from other directions. What He saw was not a small Holy Emblem, but a world of its own!

Yes, the world!
Talenni Cherubim slightly closed his eyes, and the demigods around him followed suit. However, the cherubim closed his eyes as a hint to call upon his own power, while the observers closed their eyes to avoid directly seeing his mythical state.

In the blink of an eye, Talini's figure turned into an invisible torrent of knowledge, which was directly injected from top to bottom into the small world between illusion and reality.

The observers around still had their eyes closed. Before the Pope came back, they did not dare to open their eyes and look directly at the altar in this state.

The demigods of the Church of Knowledge waited anxiously for nearly half an hour and finally saw the changes they wanted.

Scene after scene also flew out from the world formed by the holy emblem in the form of a stream of knowledge, following the path of light refracted by the monochrome glass, instantly rushing to the top of the tower, diffusely reflecting on the colored glass at the top that exerted extraordinary power, and seeping into the minds of every member of the Church of Knowledge.

In the flashing scenes, they saw villages that did not seem fake, filled with people of all kinds. The demigods in charge of contacting the Iron Cross met Sven Yang and two other hunter demigods from the Iron Cross.

Pope Talenis Cherubim traveled quickly through that world, and at the same time sent the scenes inside to the outside world in the form of a stream of knowledge.

Looking at that new world which was no different from the outside world except that it was composed entirely of information flows, the expressions on the faces of these believers of knowledge gradually became distorted with joy and they shed tears of excitement.

A white light even more intense than before penetrated the sky, and Tallenyi's figure returned to the real world. The observers hurriedly moved closer, waiting for the Pope's instructions.

The angel walking on the earth opened his mouth, as if he wanted to launch an inspiring speech, but he quickly gave up and nodded slightly in the expectant gazes of everyone.

"His theory was proven. We succeeded."

Accompanied by the cheers of the followers of knowledge, Azshara's sun finally fell into the horizon, and night was about to fall.

The Witch Volume 2
(I will post a chapter of reflections tomorrow, telling you in detail about the recent situation, including the question of whether I should continue writing this book. Although what I say in the book club may be very pessimistic, in the end it still depends on the results. After all, it’s only a few dozen average subscriptions away, so it’s not impossible to give it a try.)
(End of this chapter)