Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth everyone has a bright future
In the early morning, amid Snow's punctual prayers, Klein rubbed his head and climbed out of bed. After a very brief period of confusion, he suddenly woke up.
Logically speaking, after extraordinary people reach the angel level, they no longer need sleep to adjust their physical condition, but Klein got some sleep last night for the first time in a long time.
While secretly annoyed at his carelessness, he checked his own status, and finally felt relieved when he found that there was nothing wrong.
His eyes swept across the room and found that everything seemed neat and tidy. The fried chicken buckets, Coke bottles and various garbage scattered everywhere in his memory did not leave any trace, which made him feel a strong feeling.
It felt unreal, and I even began to suspect that last night's traveler exchange meeting was just an illusory dream of mine.
But when his eyes reached the table, this idea disappeared, because there was a piece of white porridge that had been frozen in time by some supernatural power and was still steaming hot, as well as matching steamed buns and pickles.
"It's not a dream!" Klein came to the table, recalling the potion formula that Russell told him yesterday and his current honorary name in his mind, and the corners of his mouth turned up involuntarily.
It wasn't because he got the formula for free, but because he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be alone.
Klein first rose into the gray mist, answering Snow's prayer, and then sat at the table, spewing spirituality from his fingertips, cutting through the wall of spirituality. The aroma of the food slowly dispersed with the steam, and Klein ate
It’s been a long time since I had a Chinese breakfast, and the smile on my face became more sincere:
"This feeling is pretty good."
…
"Is it really okay to eat so much oil so early in the morning?" As the train resumed its movement, Snow glanced at Russell, who was munching on a roast chicken, and said somewhat speechlessly.
"What do you know? I've been squatting in that grave for almost two hundred years, and I finally got out of prison. Why don't you let me eat something good? By the way, is it really appropriate not to give him more tips?" Russell
Chewing the chicken in his mouth, he was slurping slightly. When Snow heard this, he just lowered his head and took a mouthful of tofu, and then said calmly:
"There are some things that he can only face by himself. The more we help him now, the more vulnerable he will be when he finally confronts that person's will. If we are willing, we can now capture Amon and give him a hot pot, and then what?
?Let’s have another feast of betrayal?”
After saying that, Snow ignored Russell's out-of-tune chatter with a mouth full of food and continued to check the brass book he bought yesterday.
The brass book that has been renamed [Penridax's Rule Book] does not show the living characteristics like a dog-licking mirror, or it may be that the living characteristics of the thing itself will be revealed as more rules are written.
However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Snow did not try to write a few rules. In other words, he actually wanted to just throw this thing out now.
However, based on the situation where this thing automatically flew into your hands yesterday, even if you really throw it away, most of the time this thing will come back to you through other channels, and you don’t know how many people will be injured or even killed as a result.
In desperation, Snow could only put it in [The Universe in His Sleeve] and asked the train salesperson passing by to bring him a newspaper.
"Give me one too." Russell waved his oily hand, but the salesperson beside him didn't dislike it at all and immediately handed over another one.
Fortunately, I was traveling with Snow. If it were Klein, he might be allowed to pay for the newspaper himself.
"Young man, Beibei's movements are quite fast... I just mentioned it to her before, but I didn't expect that it has already started to work?" Lao Huang casually flipped through a few pages, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Snow heard this,
I also skipped the section about the restoration of people's livelihood in Loen, and found the news about Intis' "Dream Knowledge Network has begun to be established", and the corner of my mouth twitched slightly.
Snow originally thought that Bernadette would become an academician of the Intis National Academy of Sciences, and then publish some inventions and papers to complete the ceremony with the help of newspapers, radio and other public opinion offensives, but he did not expect that she would do it so directly.
Thanks to the big move made by Snow resurrecting Bai Zao, extraordinary existence has been basically exposed, and various organizations have even begun to openly recruit people. Although the burden on official extraordinary people is also heavier, the belief
It has also become more stable.
After all, for most people, faith was originally just a ritual of life and emotional sustenance, but now, gods have become a real existence.
Even those marginal occult hobby groups have become very popular, such as the fortune teller club where Mr. Ke once worked, or the occult salon that Audrey often participated in before she became an extraordinary person.
However, in order to correct the common people's basic understanding of occultism, major orthodox churches have even begun to offer basic occultism courses in churches to prevent these ignorant civilians from committing catastrophic deaths after randomly trying it.
Even so, there are often news about occult enthusiasts committing suicide and attracting evil spirits.
The Intis Dreamland Knowledge Network is obviously something similar to a virtual Internet community. From the introduction in the newspaper, it seems that you can enter it through a bedtime ritual and obtain paid knowledge and help. I believe that when the residents of Intis discover it
With all the answers signed "Bernadette Gustave", the reputation of the most knowledgeable scholar should be quickly established - and even be stained with the light of the last name. Come to "The Gustave family is so terrifying"
” and other urban legends.
"But this thing should be learned by the Knowledge Church soon, right? After all, the Knowledge Church can obviously make more profits from this invention than Bernadette alone." Snow basically figured it out after reading the report.
As for the general structure of this thing, he doesn't think that the people in the Knowledge Church are all fools, let alone that the second and fifth dragons are now trying to separate the characteristics, which is when they need to anchor a stable state.
Russell didn't care about this, he flipped through the newspaper and said indifferently:
"This is not a problem. After all, the Emperor of Knowledge's ceremony is for the 'recognized most knowledgeable person in the country', not the actual most knowledgeable person. The God of Knowledge and Wisdom can't answer questions in person, right? And the authority of the Cherubim is
Learning, sages are knowledge itself. In the field of information, they can't compete with Beibei. Even if they really can't compete, the big deal is that after the country is closed, they will be allowed in after Beibei's ceremony is completed. Who can't build a wall?
of."
As he spoke, Russell raised his eyebrows, suddenly became happy, pointed to a page in the newspaper and said:
"Look what this is? 'The Third Public Exchange Meeting of the Backlund JoJo Research Society'... Good guy, the jojo you copied is also selling like crazy. Speaking of which, how much occult science do you hide in this thing?
Knowledge? I just browsed through it and found the production blueprints for several extraordinary weapons..."
"It's not much. Excluding the bluffing resurrection ceremony, there is also a set of enshrinement ceremonies written in code words that basically everyone knows, and some tutorials on how to make amulets. As for the drawings you mentioned,
That can only be discovered by yourself if you have this knowledge. Ordinary people can only learn a few symbols, and then tattoo them on their bodies as amulets like 'Roselwen'."
When Snow said Russell's words, he looked at Russell with a joking look, but Russell showed no hint of embarrassment until Snow said:
"Speaking of which, Bernadette said before that she wanted me to teach her Rosselvan!"