The night watchman held the book and entered the 'Temple of Knowledge'.
He will go to the 'Great Library', hand in the mysterious books in his arms, and ask specialized censors to identify hidden dangers and contamination.
He walked into the pure white palace and passed through numerous inspections.
But what the night watchman didn't notice was that while he was walking, wandering words crawled out from the gaps in the pages of the book like ants, crawling all over his hands through skin contact, like two dark strips.
of chains.
When he was halfway through the journey, runes also appeared on the face of the night watchman, and his eyes turned pure black.
He stopped and a strange smile appeared on his face: "It's easier than imagined..."
In fact, William overlooked an issue, that is, the Church of the God of Wisdom, as an ancient sect purely on the 'Tower' path, has a very good understanding of the non-human form of the 'Wise Man' and will never miss relevant inspections.
However, with a pope personally opening the back door for him, the Temple of Knowledge was certainly unable to detect his problem.
After taking control of the Night Watch, William let the dark runes penetrate into his skin, even his eyes became normal, and he walked towards the underground prison.
While walking, he manipulated the other person and silently recited a manuscript on sleep and dream research.
‘Wise men’ master knowledge and can turn intangible knowledge into tangible things. In their hands, knowledge is the best weapon!
As William recited, a small insect emerged between illusion and reality, as big as a sesame seed, and flew into the cracks of the dungeon...
Not long after, the sounds of people falling down and falling asleep came from it.
William ducked into the tunnel and saw the guards lying on the ground. A smile appeared on his face: "Sleep...sleep..."
To be honest, he still felt guilty about the Church of the God of Wisdom. After all, he had already ripped off the other party's wool twice before!
Unless necessary, he did not want to have a direct conflict with the other party and even killed or wounded the other party's priests.
After putting the guards to sleep, William finally followed the previously obtained information and followed the route map to the entrance of the underground prison, where he saw a door composed of countless mysterious symbols.
Above the gate, the most prominent part is carved into the image of a sphinx.
"This... seems to be an ancient creature in the spiritual world? It is famous for its wisdom..."
Before William came to the gate, his wealth of knowledge was immediately recognized.
Click!
Click!
At this time, the ancient sphinx's eyes shone brightly and came to life, causing William's spirit to tremble unconsciously.
‘It’s so strong… It’s a magical item? A living magical item? It’s at least equivalent to the fifth or even sixth essence of an Extraordinary, right? Angel level?’
William lamented in his heart and prayed loudly to the Earl of Greenson for direct help.
At this time, the sphinx-faced stone sculpture said in the language of the ancient spirit world: "If you want to pass through this door, you must answer me a question. If you answer it wrong, I will eat you!"
'What a risk!'
William slowly let out a long breath: "It's actually this kind of weird thing that doesn't distinguish between ourselves and the enemy... I did hear some rumors before that angel-level items have some special rules..."
"As long as I meet its requirements, can I directly enter the underground prison?"
He thought about it and felt that this might be more convenient: "Please ask questions!"
The Sphinx spoke in a solemn voice: "The three major problems of occult science are the resurrection of the dead, the creation of the soul, and the panacea! Where can I find the panacea?"
'Fuck...how do I know?'
William's eyes widened: 'Is this stone statue serious? If it has always asked this kind of question before, how does the Church of the God of Wisdom satisfy it? Send one person to it every time?'
Cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead and he wanted to retreat.
But the next moment, William discovered that no matter which direction he evacuated, he would eventually return to this gate.
This is the use of ‘paradox’ by ‘philosophers’!
‘This magical item is definitely left behind by the Extraordinary people of the ‘Tower’ path…’
After William found that he could not escape, he became desperate and thought about the Sphinx.
'The panacea is a medicine that can cure all diseases and injuries... Extraordinary people even believe that it can completely solve the pollution problem... Huh?'
William suddenly discovered that he seemed to probably know the answer to this question!
Because he once used a 'talisman of reason' to solve his own pollution problem!
Although... that Talisman of Reason was stolen from the Church of the God of Wisdom!
After thinking about this, looking at the Sphinx that seemed to be getting more and more dangerous, William answered:
"The answer is... the 'talisman of reason', which is the power of the 'spirit of falsehood'. It is the panacea!"
This answer made William feel a little ashamed, as if he had admitted that he had become a thief.
The Sphinx stared at William, and the feeling of danger gradually dissipated.
It stopped moving and seemed to turn into a dead thing again, while the ancient door was slowly opening.
William walked through the door with a complicated expression, and his expression became more solemn.
There is no telling how many dangerous items, fanatic believers, and monsters are imprisoned in these prisons of the Orthodox Church!
Therefore, a very high-level artifact is often used as the core of the seal to suppress the pollution and abilities of other prisoners!
Therefore, prison may be more dangerous than outside!
Behind the gate is a dark passage.
On both sides of the passage, there are dark iron gates.
Some iron doors are completely sealed, while others still have small windows through which the items inside can be seen.
William passed through an iron door and saw a shelf filled with spiritual materials.
And inside another iron door, there seemed to be some magical item that was out of control, covered with white mycelium...
"Um?"
He passed by another iron door and saw what was being held inside. It was...
"A book? It seems that the pollution inside is already very serious..."
William murmured, and inexplicably stretched out his hand to find the handle of the iron door: "This is my thing, I should take it away..."
"No, that's not right."
His expression suddenly became extremely frightening, causing the controlling night watchman to drop the book in his hand.
Countless information streams converged into William's form, and a dark mass was pulled out of his inhuman form by William and thrown into the body of the night watchman next to him.
‘Wise men’ can balance pollution by their ability to conceptualize intangible knowledge.
"It's so dangerous... This book is confusing my mind and implanting a memory in me that it is my treasure..."
William let out a long breath: "If I hadn't been a 'wise man', I might have fallen into trouble..."