Chapter 160 The Clown’s Request for Help (More Updates with Monthly Ticket)

Ever since the incident in Custer City, whether due to Tina's influence or other reasons, the clown has not appeared again.

Although the clown has caused him a lot of trouble, he is still very grateful for the clown's efforts in resurrecting Tina last time.

Thinking of this, Wayne's face gradually returned to calm, and he raised his hand to say hello, "We meet again, Mr. Leonard."

"I am very happy to see that you still retain some kindness and sense, young Mr. Wizard."

The clown was still dressed in the same suit, with his iconic "bright" smile on his face, staring straight at Wayne with his blood-red eyes full of murderous intent and malice.

"Huh?" Wei En didn't expect him to start like this, and raised his eyebrows: "In your opinion, should I be the one without reason and kindness?"

"of course not,"

The clown deliberately lengthened his voice and was not as irritable as before. He raised his hand and pulled out a tall and gorgeous chair and leaned on it comfortably. "I just thought that after experiencing something like that, you would have some changes." .Or is it because you deliberately restrained yourself so that you wouldn't collapse?"

Restraint?

Wei En thought for a while, shook his head and said, "You are right."

His words did not refute, but his actions showed his attitude - it was not restraint, but growth.

It is the growth after experiencing disasters, tribulations, and seeing conspiracies and ambitions.

At least that's what he thought.

"Hmm," the clown looked at him noncommittally, crossing his fingers on his raised knees, "but I'm quite satisfied with this state."

"Mr. Leonard, did you come here specifically just to tell me this?"

Wayne didn't want to continue this topic and discuss the topic of mentality change and growth with a madman, unless he was really crazy.

Hearing his words, the clown's smile disappeared, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "You mean, I'm wasting your time?"

"In terms of results, that's true."

Wayne nodded and pointed to the workbench beside him, "I have a lot to do, and there is too much useful knowledge waiting for me to learn and dig out."

"Knowledge? Ha!"

The clown glanced at the instruments on the table and sneered, "In your opinion, knowledge is a useful thing, can it bring you power, or can it be transformed into useful abilities?"

"Is not it?"

"of course not!"

"Huh?" Wei En was startled. Knowledge can't bring power?

"The knowledge you understand is just words recorded on paper or engraved on inscriptions. Its essence is just words, just the words themselves." A mocking smile appeared on the clown's face, "And the little power added to the words, Oh, the knowledge in your mouth is nothing but the will of the writer."

Are they just words?

What does it mean that knowledge is the will of the writer?

Wayne frowned and looked at him, "What do you mean by this?"

He vaguely understood something, but it wasn't profound.

Could it be that the runes, potions, and various spells he had learned before were all the writer's own power?

How can this be!

The clown looked sarcastic, "Don't you understand? He, or they, always like to attach rules and will to words to leave traces of existence. And what you learn cannot be called knowledge, it is just It is to adulterate them..."

"Wait, the word you just used was 'them'?"

Wei En had to interrupt his preaching. Doesn't this 'them' refer to those gods?

Use words to leave traces of existence, the intellectual power of personal will?

At this moment, a name came to his mind - Gonzales, not Gonzales, but the ancient god that few people knew.

He remembered that when he was improving the Gonzalez language level, he saw a scene...

"Hehehaha... have you discovered it? Yes, it's them! They, those beings called 'gods'."

The clown seemed to have thought of something, and laughed crazily: "Essentially, power is power, and words are words. Knowledge seems to be a combination of the two, but only a small part is useful. As for the others, they are not only useless, but will guide you to inherit Their will."

"When you unknowingly get used to the power of these private goods, your will will be transformed. You must know that not only are you chasing it, but it will also take the initiative to approach you, hoping to let you carry more. 'will'."

"This is the essence of 'knowledge'!"

Essence...chasing, approaching...carrying will...

Wei En roughly understood the meaning of these words, but it still felt unbelievable.

Is this how all knowledge comes from? Can’t they all be learned and used?

etc.

Wei En suddenly remembered the booklet he saw a month ago when he first became an apprentice. The original words on it were - when you pursue knowledge, knowledge will also pursue you.

Think about what the clown just said...

"So, how should we judge and distinguish whether there is, um, some kind of will above?"

"There will never be any problems with your own things!" the clown said.

Wei En was surprised and said: "My own?"

If you don't learn and master those contents, how can you transform them into your own things? You can't just make them up out of thin air, right?

"There is a limit to what a 'person' can master," the clown seemed to understand his thoughts, his eyes showing a rare calmness. "The origin, soul, spirit, body, and innate abilities, these are your own. Things, as for the rest...it depends on your luck."

Wayne looked at the clown thoughtfully. If he really did what he said, he would only need to improve his origin and basic attributes.

But how is that possible?

At least things like runes and potions must be learned and mastered, right?

Otherwise, he would have to rely on his fists to fight.

"Okay, I didn't come here this time to tell you this."

The clown leaned back in his chair and snapped his fingers, causing the scene around him to change.

"Huh?" Wayne was stunned and looked at the surrounding scene. It seemed to be the cabin where the clown appeared for the first time. "Mr. Leonard, did you bring me here?"

"There are some words that Little Disaster might have heard in that theater."

"Little Disaster? You mean Tina? Did something happen to her?"

Wei En frowned. The white-haired girl's condition had improved recently and she was no longer as cold and lifeless as before. There should be no problem.

Is it because of the resuscitated coffin?

"You're right, she's in big trouble, and you're in trouble too." The clown's upright body collapsed, his face looked very ugly, and his eyes lost some of their sparkle, "At the same time, I'm also in bigger trouble. ”

Wayne pointed at himself, "You and I, too?"

"There's no way she can get back in there now!"

"There...you mean that special dark space?"

He thought about the world full of shadows and outlines that appeared after Tina used spiritual vision. Wasn't Tina unable to enter there?

The clown nodded, "I don't know the specific reason yet. It may be related to her death, or it may be affected by the resuscitated coffin. In short, this is the result."

"But, she looks normal now?"

"Normal? Then do you remember what happened to you after she left the theater last time?"

encounter?

Sitting on a broken stool in the wooden house, Wayne recalled: "It's nothing special, right?"

"Storm, and you've been in some trouble today, haven't you?"

The clown's breathing was a bit heavy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That is the impact of the disaster caused by her inability to transmit the power of disaster to that world!"

"You mean, the previous storm and the Storm Hunter encountered today were all because of... Tina?!"

Wayne looked at him with wide eyes, which made him surprised.

He originally thought that the storm he encountered was due to the changeable weather at sea, and that meeting Henry and the others was just a matter of bad luck.

He never thought that Tina would cause these things.

"That's the fact. She must integrate her ever-increasing disaster power into that world in order to ensure the safety of herself and those around her."

"What about staying in the theater all the time?"

The clown gasped, "That way, I'll still be in trouble!!"

Hearing his high-pitched roar, Wei En couldn't help but shrink his neck. It looked like he was really in trouble...

"Um, I wonder what impact she had on you?"

"She, she," the clown seemed a little embarrassed to say, and the eyes he looked at Wayne also had some madness and murderous intent. He was struggling in his heart. After a long silence, he whispered: "She trapped me there. .”

"Sleepy?"

"Tie, tie... damn, it's just like what you saw before. After she tied me there, she never let me go again!"

The clown's face was hideous and terrifying, "But now that she doesn't go in there anymore and has even forgotten how to get in and out freely, it becomes more and more difficult for me to get out and move around. Otherwise, why do you think it took me so long to come to you?"

"I wish I could train you with abyssal creatures every day so that you have the strength to find Lilith. How come you don't show up?"

"I'm sorry," Wayne looked at the clown who looked like he was about to go crazy and lost control, lowered his voice and asked carefully: "Mr. Leonard, what do you need me to do?"

This guy really did it on purpose before, deliberately forcing him to fight those abyssal creatures!

"I need you to teach her how to open up that world, instead of learning the damn Gonzalez language like she is now!"

"Open there?" Wei En spread his hands and said innocently: "But I don't know how to get in there."

The clown gasped and stared at him with his blood-red eyes, "Activate her source of disaster. She will naturally know how to open it."

"Activate?" Wei En suddenly understood, "Don't you want her to return to the same state again?"

"Yes, she is a calamity species, this is her fate! And do you think that not activating the calamity is a good thing? She will die even worse in the end!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Hmph, you haven't forgotten that she is the container of that mad woman, have you?" The clown snorted: "Sooner or later, the mad woman will find her and take everything back!"

Crazy woman?

Wayne frowned, "At least Tina hasn't faced that threat yet."

It took a lot of effort for Tina to return to her normal cognitive state. She could laugh, study independently, and get along with them normally...

She really doesn't want Tina to go back to the way she was before, that would be too cruel for her.

Moreover, when the day comes, he will stop it.

For example - kill that crazy woman!

The clown's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he would say such innocent words. Just when he was about to curse, he thought of what he had experienced these days...

"In fact, if Little Disaster can master that power and go one step further, it may not be impossible to turn the mad woman into a container."

"Are you serious?"

Wayne looked at the forced smile on the clown's face and doubted the authenticity of these words.

"What I said is true!" The clown saw the look in his eyes and couldn't help but growled: "As long as she takes another step forward, it is absolutely possible for her to take the initiative."

Wei En asked doubtfully: "What should we do?"

"Integrate into the disaster and become the disaster itself! As long as she stays in that ominous world... no, even if she only stays for a period of time occasionally."

"So, the result is still to activate her and return her to her previous state?"

"It's different, this time, I will take action!"

"you……"

The Joker interrupted: "Yes, I will... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the surrounding space begin to shake violently, as if collapsing, and everything in the wooden house collapsed.

"Damn it, it's time, remember next time, next time I... cooperate with me!!"

The clown only had time to say these words before he disappeared along with the wooden house, and Wayne returned to the studio in the theater space again.

Cooperate? What can I do to cooperate with you?

Wei En looked at the workbench in front of him and sighed, "It's still a forbidden object. I haven't finished talking yet..."

However, he carefully thought back to what the clown said just now. Putting aside the matter of knowledge, he was far from the point where he could crush everything simply by relying on his own basic strength. At least now he still needs to use spells, runes, potions, equipment, etc. to improve and fight.

The most important thing is the second thing the Joker asked him for help with... Do you really want to change Tina again?

"Why……"

…

…

At the same time, a small boat only three meters long, a submersible to be precise, with a camouflage layer of deep-sea creatures on the outside, quietly moved away from the Ronan.

"Did the message get through?"

"Boss, why do I feel like I'm in a dream? Everyone on the Storm Hunter was wiped out by someone I've never seen before..."

"This is the world at sea! Anyone as strong as Henrik must always be careful!"

"Well, if we hadn't been far apart just now, we might have died together. But the new captain on the Ronan is really strong."

"Just watch. After tonight, the name of Red-haired Marco will definitely ring out on the west coast of the Eastern Continent. The Black Pearl will definitely make some moves by then, but you have to keep an eye on it."

"clear!"