Strange ideas flashed through him, and Venason continued to experiment with improvements in strength, agility, and speed.

"Well, the current physical state will not be worse than that of the Aggressive Clergy, and after fully adapting to Sequence 3 and developing the mathematician's path, there will definitely be stronger, and ......maybe even new ideas for use," Venason stopped and nodded thoughtfully, he was very satisfied with the feeling after being promoted.

In his original preconceived idea, an ordinary Sequence 3 clergyman, even if he was an offensive type, might take about half a year to reach this level, and ordinary people might not be able to achieve it in a lifetime.

This is the difference between the clergy who touch the transcendent and the ordinary people.

In a sense, the clergy, with the blessing of the sequence, has completely surpassed the human level!

The Deep Abyss Gorot quietly watched the various swings of the new "mathematician" until the other party completely stopped and restrained his breath:

"Great master, I take the liberty of asking you once again, have you dreamed of any special dreams when you were resting lately?"

"What special thing did you dream about?" Venason read Gorot's words, and thought about it carefully, it seemed that if he had dreamed before.

"Cosmos Starry Sky, and a wooden door, does this count?"

"Sure enough, it was noticed, master, that your humble servant dared to make a request like you, did you agree?" Gorot's voice came from the void, this time less brisk than before, replaced by a solemnity.

"Tell me about it." Venason didn't give an immediate answer, and he decided to let Gorot continue.

"Great Master, when you were asleep in the Divine Realm, there were many other gods who were asleep with them, and among these gods were allies, betrayers, and enemies, and although they were asleep, their eyes were always on you, and the purpose was to monitor your awakening at all times."

"And now, you have awakened, you are in the stage of regaining your power, those enemies who are sleeping in the ancient era, although they cannot directly deal with it effectively, they will definitely not let you gain power smoothly, so I will ask if you have had strange dreams."

"That's a strong psychological suggestion, and it's also how they influence you to some extent, they can't come to the real world projection, so they can only be guided in dreams, so the whispers you can hear or the images you see may be full of malicious content."

"Malice? Before, in the dream, I was not curious and seemed to be right. Venasson's expression darkened, and he bowed his head lightly and said:

"I see, I'm not going to be tempted by those babbling and screaming."

"Great Master, in the future, if you hear or dream of similar events, call me out, although those beings have a certain influence, but there is no shortage of useful information from them."

Calling Gorot? As interesting as it sounded, Venason walked up to the transcendent campfire, and without immediately answering Gorot's words, he fell with his head down, simulating the feeling of falling, and left the old royal court.

After a period of dizziness, Venason opened his eyes again, the golden light pierced the clouds and sprinkled down, he moved his hands and feet to determine whether the "mathematician" sequence was completely absorbed in the real world, after all, these supernatural powers were very cunning, and they were obedient in the old royal court, and they might not be so obedient in real life, but seeing that the situation was now calming down, it could be regarded as completely relieved......

Wienerson glanced at the lifeless Andriol man lying on the ground, and walked sideways to the ruins not far away, picking up a withered yellow leaf.

His eyes deepened, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the leaves out.

Bang!

The rough and fragile withered yellow leaves were like flying knives, instantly piercing into the thick walls of the ruins!

"Sure enough, this kind of power comes from mental power, not physical power, and judging from the use of ordinary items alone, this kind of power is not enough, and it needs to be exercised more." Venason withdrew his attention from the withered yellow leaves, pulled out his silver-white pocket watch, clicked it open, glanced at the time, and then turned to walk behind him.

......

Ruins of 003, Rena's city-state, southwest corner!

Gray fog shrouded one ancient cemetery after another, and only a faint twilight shone across the sky, barely making out the outline of the distant horizon, and on a certain high slope of the cemetery, four figures sat on the ground, panting with their backs to the tombstones.

"That group of revenants is really terrible, provoke one, come a group, but fortunately did not miss, this cane I am sure is a very rare magical item." One of the young men, dressed in a tuxedo and holding a silver-white cane, said that his face was now covered with sweat and dust, and his embarrassed appearance contrasted with his attire.

"Gerson, you're too reckless, don't forget the purpose of this time." Oli, who was fat and freckled, said viciously, and there seemed to be a flame in his eyes.

"Henry, I can't figure it out, according to your noble status as the third prince, what kind of beautiful lady can't get it, why do you have to meet a pariah?" Gerson said, and another strong man named Caron also nodded, unable to understand His Royal Highness the prince in front of him.

"It's not a question of getting it or not, that young lady named Avril is so beautiful, elegant, and holy, what kind of garbage is Venason van der Rohe? Dare to climb the person I fancie? And he actually made such a big splash in the talent test, it is impossible for anyone in this world to be more talented than this prince, is he worthy? He doesn't deserve it! ”

"Well, that's also true, compared to His Highness, that Vinason van der Rohe is not bullshit! And judging by his hair color and pupil color, he shouldn't be a nobleman, and there is no burden if he slaughters it. Gerson replied as he took out his handkerchief and wiped his cane.

"There are still yes, this kid seems to have been favored by Professor Wright, I heard that he is already a student of Professor Wright, we need to be cautious when planning this matter, after all, Professor Wright is a notoriously weird person."

Ollie gave Henry a slight smile, "I have considered this, the list of professors at Hornavich University says that Professor Wright is an angel, an angel, the Henry family has angels, I don't believe that a Professor Wright dares to get along with the entire Ghent royal family for the sake of a student!" ”

"It's hard to believe that a commoner has such a talent, I envy him a little, but genius is destined to be a stepping stone for His Highness!" Cuarón pulled a box of cigars out of his pocket and handed it to Ollie to Henry.

"By the way, Your Highness, I heard that His Royal Highness Conrad has recently been very close to Connie, the youngest daughter of Duke Aoluo's family, and I remember that Duke Oro's youngest daughter is not ideal."

"Caron, if you were a smart person, you don't need to inquire about it, my eldest brother can't even see through me now, I can give you advice, be careful of that woman named Connie."