Mysterious Tribulation

"All Si Sui's permission?"

Aaron sneered: "At least the 'Mother of the Night' doesn't hide the hostility towards me... If I go to the top of the spiritual world, I am afraid I will be watched by several Si Sui..."

"That's a pity..."

The 'Raven' shook its wings and looked extremely anthropomorphic in a 'helpless' gesture.

"It seems... the matter of the 'Gate of Longevity' needs to be carefully planned."

Aaron looked at Raven: "I want you to persuade those Si Sui who are neutral and biased towards us, and acquiesce to Mortura's promotion... After success, I will give you a generous reward beyond your imagination."

"No problem, it's a pleasure to serve you!"

This is not the East, the thinking of the West is to put everything on the negotiating table with a clear price tag.

'Raven' happily added an investment: "I will deposit this generous remuneration with you, and return it after a longer time... According to the bankers, compound interest and time are the most important things for capital appreciation. Good friend! I believe this sentence, and I have enough patience and time to wait..."

After speaking, the dark temperament of the 'Raven' disappeared without a trace.

In fact, when he took a trace of the "Gate of Longevity" brand from the spiritual world before, his breath was already very weak, and at this time it was broken like soap bubbles.

"Oops...Which one attacked Uncle Bran?"

The crow swayed, fell to the ground, and then flew again, with a feeling of flowing air. .

Immediately, it saw Aaron, and its body trembled.

Even though it didn't know Aaron's identity, the ancient majesty from the spiritual world made it crawl on the ground.

"Respected and noble Your Excellency, your loyal, humble, and submissive Bran is happy to serve you!"

"Nice little guy, very polite."

Aaron boasted: "You can call me Your Excellency the Earl... Now I need you to help the descendant of my nephew to save people from the Church of God of Wisdom."

"Follow your wishes..."

Bran saluted again: "The great, noble, mysterious, merciful Count!"

"Ok."

Aaron was holding a golden cane, and his figure disappeared instantly.

...

At this time, Bran let out a long sigh: "It scared the uncle to death..."

"My uncle lost consciousness just now. It seems that... a wise, tolerant, and glorious ancestor has awakened in this uncle?"

"And, have you reached an agreement with the count?"

"Damn... eat shit... It seems that I have to rescue the pair of sisters... But it doesn't matter... With the will of the ancestors, which **** dares to stop? This uncle is going to pull on his head..."

At this time, Bran's unclosed eyes turned, as if he saw something, flapped his wings, and came to an alley.

William, who was pulling up his collar and covering half of his face, suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and saw Bran parked on the street light: "Dead crow... Where did you go?"

"Quack... idiot, stupid, lazy William... cheer with joy!"

Bran raised a wing: "Because the handsome, heroic, and wise Uncle Bran is ready to help you complete your mission."

...

a few days later.

Outside the Sanctuary of Knowledge made of pure white bricks.

Bran changed his face and watched a luxury carriage drive slowly, leaving the church area.

"Sure enough... the same news I got."

William looked at the away carriage, with a triumphant smile on his face: "His Royal Highness Pope Harnot Iger will go to other cities to attend the Continental Symposium, and will not be back for at least a week."

"This is the news that my uncle has inquired about, and of course there is no mistake."

Bran's voice came from William's chest: "So... hurry up and act!"

"At least until Harnott Egger completely leaves Pulmouth... I don't want to be directly killed by this majesty..."

William was still very awake.

He is quite a cautious person, and although the divination he did after drinking coffee for breakfast today showed that everything would go well, he remained vigilant.

...

three days later.

night.

William came to this place that he was already familiar with and could no longer be familiar with.

"A great show is about to begin, but unfortunately there is no audience."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all kinds of symbols representing knowledge quickly covered his body.

With the flickering of these symbols, his whole person even began to distort and deform... From a living thing to a series of information and knowledge flows...

The inhuman form of 'wise men' is quite special, and they can even maintain the form of 'invisible knowledge' for a short time!

Of course, this maintenance time is very short and requires a carrier, but it is enough for now.

Countless characters, symbols... all drilled into a blank book.

Lines of text immediately appeared on the pale yellow pages of the book.

Some of them are chaotic, like madman's casual graffiti, while others describe the travel story of a man named 'Scholar William' in a beautiful tone.

What is terrifying is that on a certain page, those words gather together like ants, forming an eye that keeps looking around!

pat!

According to William's vision~www.readwn.com~ Bran took the book directly and discarded it on the road that the night watchman must pass by.

The followers of the God of Wisdom respect knowledge and the carrier of knowledge - books!

If you come across a discarded book, you will definitely pick it up and put it away.

And in the direction of the Pure White Temple Library, there is just the entrance to the prison!

This is William's plan!

He can't get into the church by himself, but he can get church members to bring him in!

It didn't take long for a night watchman with a lantern to pass by this section of the road, looking at the book on the ground in surprise: "Which monk left the book here? This is a blasphemy against knowledge!"

He hurriedly picked up the book and fondly stroked the writing: "Huh? The Book of William Shire... a name I haven't heard before. Huh?"

After turning a few pages, the Night's Watch immediately discovered that it was about secrecy!

The night watchman's expression suddenly turned serious.

Although followers of knowledge worship knowledge, they also know the dangers of knowledge.

In particular, books involving secrets are strictly graded, all for the sake of the rationality of believers.

Therefore, instead of being blinded by greed, he seems to have caught a bomb.

"Captain Kings...I found a mysterious book that may have been dropped by a deacon...I must return it to the library immediately."

The night watchman found his captain and made a serious report.

The captain of this team of night watchmen is a middle-aged man with blue eyes, he glanced at the books slightly, and his expression became serious: "It is not among those low-level books I remember, it may carry pollution, it comes from 'Restricted book area'... You did the right thing, send it to the library immediately, and ask a special person to review it..."