Harvey, who was using the flying technique to hurry, was a little depressed. Suddenly he was teleported back, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Delis.

As night fell, Harvey finally came back when the convoy stopped to rest.

"Young Master, you're back. ”

Taylor stood early in the direction where Harvey flew back, looked at him again, and saluted respectfully.

Harvey nodded when he landed and told Taylor to prepare something to eat. From the morning to now, he has not eaten anything, coupled with the excessive use of mental energy, he is now tired and hungry. As for why Taylor was standing there early to greet him, he glanced at Rand Jrand, who was sitting by the fire with the mercenaries.

Just as Harvey thought, just when Harvey was still half a kilometer away from the stopped convoy. Little Rand clearly sensed the fluctuations of the elements. This familiar fluctuation let him know that his teacher had returned, so he told the information to Taylor, the chief butler.

Having eaten and drunk, Harvey slept well in the carriage, and as for the one who was still in his realm, he didn't think about what to do with it for the time being. The mysterious liquid that Qi left behind, he always carried with him. Unless he couldn't find another way on the sacred mountain, he wasn't going to use it on him.

The sun rose and the whole convoy set off again. After another half a day, Harvey and his party finally arrived at the foot of Mount Kinabalu.

After the convoy stopped, Taylor settled the rest of the remuneration with the mercenaries, and the mercenaries rode away. After all, this is a sacred mountain, and mercenaries are not qualified to enter. Even Taylor and Rand Jrand, if Harvey wasn't here, the two of them wouldn't have been able to enter Mount Kinabalu.

The Templars arranged by Santiago did not say much, and after seeing the mercenaries leave, they directly stepped forward to take over the mercenaries' positions and escorted the convoy all the way up the mountain.

Once on the mountain, Taylor and Rand were taken to rest, while Harvey was led by a Templar to the center of the hilltop, where the Pope was located. Ten years later, Harvey found that everything on Mount Kinabalu was still the same as it had been then, almost completely unchanged.

Arriving at the church, where Santiago was already waiting, he waved at the Templars who were leading the way, and the Templars quickly retreated.

"Young Master. ”

Santiag made sure there was no one around, and he got down on one knee and saluted Harvey.

"Get up, Presiding Judge. When you see me in the future, there is no need to make such a big gift. ”

Hearing Harvey's words, Santiago stood up and stood quietly aside.

"Do you think I need to visit His Holiness the Pope?"

Harvey said to Santiago.

"Young Master, do you need me to show you around this ancient church?"

Santiago replied.

"Well, good idea. ”

With that, Harvey stepped into the church, and Santiago followed behind him.

Harvey walked around slowly while admiring the interior of the church. After all, the last time he came here, he hadn't looked at it carefully at all.

"It is a holy place in the hearts of all believers. Harvey felt the beautiful murals on the walls, the clean and bright crystal floors beneath his feet, and the various colored gems set in everything around him. The decoration style of this specification is obviously no less than the inner courtyard of the imperial palace of any empire.

Harvey wandered around, and Santiago followed him honestly. When there is something Harvey doesn't understand or understand, he always answers patiently. Of course, he was just faithfully carrying out the orders of the Lord.

After walking around the church for a long time, Harvey had roughly written down the entire structure of the church, and just as he was about to leave the church, he faintly heard heavy breathing in one of the corridors on his right. So, he walked down the corridor to the right.

The corridor is short and ends with a wall, which is obviously not reasonable. Harvey probed with his mental power, and the back of the wall was indeed empty. So, he gently twisted the wall lamp on the wall with his hand. The wall in front of him suddenly tilted inward, opening like a door, and inside was a dark passageway.

Harvey looked at the dark, damp passage and asked, "What is this place, Santiago?"

"Young Master, this is a secret water dungeon. Santiag replied respectfully.

"Secret water dungeon?" Harvey didn't expect that Sacred Mountain, as the holy place of the Church of Light, would have such a place.

"Is anyone locked up in a water prison?"

Harvey felt that the sound he had just heard should be coming from the direction of the water dungeon.

"Yes. ”

"Oh, who is he?"

"Rock Lowell"

"The paladin who defected?"

Although Harvey didn't pay attention to what was happening on the mainland before, he knew about Rock Lowell's defection from the Church of Light. After all, Pope Paul XIX had offered a bounty on the continent for the capture of Rock Lowell, and the Pope would use a great prophecy to answer a question for him. However, when Paul was nineteen years old, there was no mention of Rock Lowell's prowess at all.

So, under the temptation of the Great Prophecy, many people began to look for Rock Rowell without knowing his true strength. Later, Rock Rowell was never found, and the matter was closed. And the whole thing was so anticlimactic, so Harvey still remembers it vividly.

"Yes. ”

From Harvey's expression, Santiago guessed what Harvey was going to do. However, this has nothing to do with me. The only thing I had to do now was to faithfully carry out the orders of the Lord, and follow and spy on Harvey.

"Wait for me here, I'll meet the defected paladin. ”

Harvey held a small fireball in his hand and walked slowly forward.

The air in the water dungeon was filled with the smell of dampness and decay, and the ground was paved with bluestone slabs, except for a little standing water in the low-lying areas, and a lot of the ground was crawling with green algae, which grew to a height of half a meter on the walls on both sides.

Passing through this pitch-black passage, a large lock and thick iron chains locked a large rusty iron door.

Seeing this scene, Harvey couldn't help but pray in his heart, "I hope this paladin hasn't completely lost his power." "Under the investigation of Harvey's spiritual power, there is no energy fluctuation here at all, and there is no mechanism.

That is to say, a paladin was shut down by a broken iron door.

"Whoosh!"

Several wind blades slashed into the chains on the iron door, and the chains broke and fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Harvey stepped forward and kicked the rusty iron door, which fell straight back to the ground with a "clang".

After going down a few steps, Harvey stopped, as the steps further down were covered in water.

Harvey injected more magic into the fireball in his hand, and the color of the fireball became brighter, and the entire water dungeon was illuminated by the bright light of the flames.

Harvey looked closely, and at noon he spotted a dark figure curled up in the far right corner. Don't think about it, this is Rock Lowell.

Harvey couldn't believe he was Rock Lowell, he was naked at the moment, and it was obvious that his clothes had decomposed after being soaked in water in this dungeon for a long time. And he curled up there, his whole body was craggy, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was skinny. Moreover, from his back there were two particularly thick chains sticking out of his back that hung on the wall all the time. It is clear that these two chains are locked to his lute bone.

Originally, Harvey wanted to talk to him, but seeing him like this, Harvey decided to take him out first. So, with his other hand, he unleashed several wind blades to cut off the two chains that were locked to the wall. However, the wind blade struck the chain, and not only did it not break the chain, but it was also absorbed by the chain.

"Huh!"

Harvey looked in surprise in the direction of the chain.

"It's useless, magician. ”

A limp voice came from a skeletal Locke Lowell, but his body didn't move.

"Rock Lowell?"

Harvey said as he looked at him in the corner.

"Yes. ”

"I'm here to take you out. ”

Harvey said categorically, his voice revealing an unquestionable attitude.

"You can't break this clavicle chain. ”

Rock Lowell's voice didn't fluctuate in any way.