It was dark inside the door, but the scene inside could be seen through the light from the outside.
However, this only makes people more confused, because there is nothing else inside the door except a simple table, a few chairs for entertaining guests, and storage cabinets.
What makes the room even darker is that the walls here are even made of obsidian.
I quickly recalled it and confirmed that obsidian is not a casting material for strange magic or has any forbidden effect.
But for the sake of safety, I turned around and asked, "The bishop doesn't seem to be here? And this doesn't look like an office."
Although there is indeed a table here, it seems to be a place similar to a solitary confinement workshop.
"My Lord Bishop," the priest said strangely, "Isn't he somewhere?"
After saying that, he walked into the room and came to the table and told my story to the air. Then he walked out and said to me with a smile: "I have told the bishop about your story... now you can go in." ”
I was silent for a moment, and after double-checking that there was no one behind the table and sensing that there was nothing inside, I hesitated.
This matter is obviously beyond the scope of my knowledge now, and the bishop in his mouth is obviously not here.
It's just that I'm a little unsure. If I refuse, will something terrible happen? I kind of regret not bringing anyone else here, at least someone like Kyle, because it stands to reason that hell is prone to doing such weird things, and she is relatively familiar with this business.
But I just have a way to contact Nolan Lusi so that she can help - provided that I can use this method.
In addition, I also have a necklace that I don’t know if it is useful...
Although this necklace was given to me by the master, it seems that the way it is used and the secrets it contains are no less than the master himself, and it has even saved my life in many critical moments.
I wonder if I can go through the back door if I go to hell.
While my mind was racing, I had already gone through some and all the methods that could help me in times of crisis.
Then, decided to walk into the room.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time, but the priest was still looking at me with a smile. Under this strange situation, the priest's originally gentle smile seemed dangerous, and even had a strange and ferocious meaning.
The next moment he walked into the room, the door slammed shut.
Far beyond my reaction speed.
But, this isn't right.
Turning his head, he found that he was facing a wall, and the next moment, light emanated from the wall, and the obsidian wall revealed...
The clear light illuminates everything in front of you, and behind the table in the center of the room, a young and handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who looks very capable and gentle, is checking the files - not just on the table Above, even under the table were piles of files. It looked like he had been looking at them for a while.
There is actually someone there?
I looked at the man in front of me in surprise, but he didn't seem to be aware of my existence. I just looked at the file with a frown, probably because I encountered something troublesome...
Oh, if you think about this situation carefully, you should be worried.
Although we often say that optimism is a good thing, blind optimism goes to the other extreme, not to mention forcibly influencing the cognition of such a large range of people, regardless of the direction of cognitive change, is a very dangerous behavior.
If he is really the bishop of Banzan City, then he must have realized that something is wrong by now. And are you looking for a solution?
Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand to hold the sword, and then said aloud: "Hello, are you the bishop of Banzan City?"
"xx! Who is this!"
The man in front of him was obviously very gentle in his words.
Well, suave in the masking sense of the word.
"How did you get in?!" He stood up suddenly as if he was a little excited, and a large piece of the files piled around him was instantly overturned. "Logically speaking, no one should be able to come in here."
"Well, I actually don't know how I got in." I didn't let my guard down, "Are you the bishop of Banzan City? How can you prove your identity?"
He took a deep breath, and the surging emotions in his heart were quickly suppressed by him. Then he opened the drawer in a slight panic and took out a document that I was familiar with - this was the appointment letter of the city bishop. Has his characteristic markings.
This special mark records the breath characteristics of the appointer and is used by the church to prevent counterfeiting. Although this can only ensure that the appointment letter matches the person, the technology for making the appointment letter is unique to the Holy See, so it is still considered An efficient way to prove your identity.
"I am Tuban, the resident bishop of Banzan City. I have been the bishop of Banzan City for 10 years."
Hearing what he said and the identification document, I slightly let down my guard, and then he asked nervously: "How did you get in? How is it outside now?"
"I was brought in by the priest from outside - I was taken into an obsidian house, he said you are here, and then he closed the door. "I told him truthfully how I came here," As for the outside... I don't know what kind of outside situation you want."
"Obsidian's house? Hiss—" He covered his head, looking troubled.
"Ignore this for now, the situation outside I'm talking about is the extremely optimistic trend of thought that has appeared in Banzan City." Tuban said quickly, "I didn't pay attention to this matter at first, but I was somewhat happy to see that situation, but I soon discovered that the spread of this trend of thought seemed a little too abnormal. I originally wanted to report this matter to the Holy See, but before I could activate the communication circle, I was locked up here."
I looked at the neat walls around me. The material of the walls was like jade, exuding a dense light. These lights filled every corner of the room gently but firmly, leaving almost no dark corners in the room.
"The situation in the city is either good or bad." After observing for a while, I slowly told him about the situation in the city.
It's hard to call Banzan City a good thing now, but it's not a bad thing either...probably.
After getting a general understanding of the situation in Banzan City, Tuban was stunned for a moment. He seemed to be a little confused about what had become like this in the city. He sat down slowly and looked at the wall in front of him. Trance.
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