Chapter 481 Bewitched

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 special inspectors to identify hidden dangers and pollution.

He walked into the pure white palace and passed through multiple inspections.

But what the night watchman didn't notice was that while he was walking, words crawled out of the gaps in the pages of the book like ants, and covered his hands through skin contact, like two dark chains.

When he walked halfway, the night watchman's face also climbed up the rune, and his eyes turned pure black.

He stopped, with a strange smile on his face: "Easier than imagined..."

In fact, William overlooked a problem, that is, the Church of the God of Wisdom, as an ancient sect of the pure 'tower' approach, is very familiar with the inhuman 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 certainly couldn't detect his problem.

After controlling the night watchman, William allowed those dark runes to penetrate under the skin, even his eyes became normal, and he walked towards the underground prison.

While walking, he manipulated the other party and silently recited a manuscript on the study of sleep and dreams.

'Wise men' master knowledge and can turn intangible knowledge into tangible things. In their hands, knowledge is the best weapon!

Accompanied by William's chanting, small insects between illusion and reality emerged one after another, the size of sesame seeds, and flew into the cracks of the dungeon.

Not long after, the sound of falling and falling asleep came from within.

William stepped into the tunnel and saw a guard lying on the ground, with a smile on his face: "Sleep...sleep..."

To be honest, he still feels very guilty about the Church of the God of Wisdom. After all, he has plucked the opponent's wool before, twice!

He didn't want to confront the opponent head-on and even kill the priest of the opponent until the necessary time.

After putting these guards to sleep, William finally followed the route map to the entrance of the underground prison according to the information he had obtained before, and 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 spirit world? Known for its wisdom..."

A wealth of learning was immediately recognizable before William came to the gate.

Click!

Click!

At this time, the eyes of the ancient sphinx statue shone brightly, and it came alive directly, making William's spirit tremble unconsciously.

‘So strong...is it a magical item? Living magical items? At least equivalent to the Extraordinary of the fifth or even sixth essence, right? Angel class? '

William lamented in his heart, and he was about to pray loudly to the 'Earl of Green Forest', begging for his direct help.

At this time, the stone sculpture of the sphinx said in the ancient language of the spirit world: "If you want to pass through this door, you must answer a question for me. If you answer wrong, I will eat you!"

'so close! '

However, William let out a long breath slowly: "It turned out to be this kind of monster that doesn't distinguish between enemy and friend... I did hear a little rumor 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: "Three major problems in occultism—the resurrection of the dead, the creation of souls, and the panacea! Where should the panacea be found?"

'Damn... how do I know? '

William's eyes widened: 'Is this stone statue serious? If it had always asked this kind of question before, how did the Church of the God of Wisdom satisfy it? Give it one person to eat each time? '

Cold sweat quickly oozes from his forehead, and he wants to back away.

But the next moment, William discovered that no matter which direction he evacuated, he would eventually return to this door.

This is the use of 'paradox' by 'philosopher'!

'This mystical item is definitely left by the Extraordinary of the 'tower' path...'

After William found that he could not escape, he had begun to despair, and at the same time he was thinking about the Sphinx.

'The panacea is a medicine that can treat all diseases and injuries... Extraordinary people even think that it can completely solve the problem of pollution...Huh? '

William suddenly discovered that he seemed to know the answer to this question, maybe... he knew it!

Because, he once used a 'rational talisman' to solve his own pollution problem!

Although... that talisman of reason was stolen from the Church of the God of Wisdom!

After figuring this out, looking at the increasingly dangerous Sphinx, William answered:

"The answer is...'The Talisman of Reason', that is, the mighty power of the 'Spirit of Illusion', it is the panacea!"

This answer made William a little ashamed, as if admitting that he had been a thief.

The sphinx watched William, and the sense of danger gradually dissipated.

It stopped moving and seemed to be dead again, while the ancient gate was slowly opening.

William walked through the gate with a complicated expression, and his expression became more dignified.

How many dangerous items, fanatics, and monsters are imprisoned in these prisons of the Orthodox Church!

Therefore, a mysterious object with a high personality is often used as the core of the seal to suppress the pollution and abilities of other prisoners!

Therefore, inside the prison, it may be more dangerous than outside!

Behind the gate is a dark passage.

On both sides of the passage, there are pitch-black 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 full of spiritual materials.

And inside the other iron door, there seems to be some mysterious item out of control, covered with white mycelium...

"Um?"

He passed another iron gate and saw the things imprisoned 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, not right."

His expression suddenly became extremely terrified, causing the controlling night watchman to drop the book in his hand.

Countless streams of information converged into the form of William, and a mass of dark matter was pulled out by William from his inhuman form and thrown into the body of the night watchman next to him.

The "wise man" can balance pollution by the ability to conceptualize intangible knowledge.

"It's so dangerous... This book is bewitching my mind, implanting in me a memory that it is my treasure..."

William let out a long breath: "If I hadn't been a 'wise man', I might have fallen..."

at night