Speaking of which, except for the 'eldest sister' incident, everything else has nothing to do with him. God knows how it ended up like this.

Fang Yu felt speechless when he thought about it.

However, the matter of the Dragon Worshipers was his active choice at the moment. Not to mention that it might have something to do with Miss Attila's brother, as a companion of an adventure group, it was equivalent to his business.

And coupled with what he saw and heard in this illusion, it was difficult for him to agree with the other party's approach, whether it was Shizu's experience or the living sacrifices he had seen before.

But he strengthened his idea.

He closed the door behind his back

The room behind the wooden door was filled with a faint smell of dust. Although it was also pitch black inside, he could still barely feel that it seemed to be a utility room.

The room was not big. It looked like a corridor was used as a place to store sundries. Fang Pulver didn't know if Xizu had also entered this room, but it was obvious that there was only this door.

In theory, I won't go anywhere else.

He groped forward, but suddenly stopped. In the darkness that blinded him, his hearing seemed to become more and more acute, and he actually heard a faint conversation coming from a room next door.

"...Stop looking. It's all in vain. There's nothing here."

"But the bishop said that that thing should be here. Did we find the wrong room?"

"Don't be kidding. I've seen it. This is the dean's office. There is also Lord Manluo's personal letter here. Take a look at these information and documents."

"But where is the little girl's mark?"

"God knows, why don't you ask Mr. Raven?"

"also."

Fang Yu traced the direction of the sound source and soon found that he was in the right direction, because the conversation in that direction was becoming clearer and clearer. Then he heard the sound of a door opening and was so scared that he hurried aside.

One avoidance.

But to his expectation, the footsteps did not come this way, but gradually went away. He was stunned for a moment before he realized that there was another direction in the corridor.

He almost didn't need to think about it to guess that the two people talking in the room must be the Dragon Worship Cult, because no one else existed in this place except them.

Moreover, he also drew another conclusion from the conversation: the room not far away seemed to have been the office of the dean of the college. From the tone of the two people, it seemed that the other party was looking for something here, but found nothing.

When Fang Yu heard this, he was already excited.

Although the other party did not find what he wanted here, it did not mean that this place was meaningless to him. On the contrary, what he really wanted to find was not a mark, but the truth about what happened to Dolifen thirty years ago.

.

He had a vague feeling that behind it was the final answer to this illusion.

What's more, the mark that the other party is looking for may be in his hand. After all, they have already obtained two marks: the Zealot's Sacrifice Mark and the Loyalist's Martyrdom Mark. Unless there is a third mark in this place, then basically eight

Nine is inseparable from ten.

Fang Yu felt that this place shouldn't be that crazy. There were ten or eight marks when it came out, which was completely inconsistent with his speculation and knowledge.

He stood quietly in the darkness and waited for a while. After estimating that the two of them were far away, he slowly walked out from behind the debris. He recalled the distance of the footsteps he heard before and groped his way to that place.

, I searched in front of it with my hands for a moment before I found the shape of the door handle.

Then twist it hard.

With a creak, the door opened gently.

He raised his head and realized that behind it was a somewhat luxurious office, no worse than the one he saw in the city hall.

It is also a floor-to-ceiling window, with thick curtains hanging to the ground, but the curtains themselves are open, and the moonlight from outside flows into the office like water, the light is bright, almost every detail is visible.

In front of it is a desk, which is piled with documents. It seems that it was turned over not long ago, and it looks like it is in a mess.

And he was about to walk over and take a look at the things above.

It was at this time that he suddenly heard the soft click of the lock spring behind him as someone opened the door! Fang Pliance felt his hair stand on end. He had seen with his own eyes how high the level of the Dragon Worshipers was.

If those two people had turned back just now, he would probably be hanging here.
Chapter completed!