Luckily, Sherlock has always had a habit of putting his gear in the Space Ring, and when he tried it, the storage items didn't seem to be affected.

When everyone was ready, Priest Fenburi the Starweaver stepped out of the small door opposite the group.

These were the only two doors in the room, and the group had entered through the main entrance on the other side.

Finbury then began his lecture on religious iconography, symbolism, and astrology.

It sounds hard enough, especially from the mouth of a speaker who seems to be memorizing a script.

However, this is also a matter of course, the other party is not a priest of Mystra, how can he understand the mystery of stars and magic, and the connection between the two.

At the end of his speech, Fenbrai took out a spherical crystal with a black star from the ring and displayed it to everyone: "Next, you will see the intuition of the stars, and all the questions in your hearts will be answered. ”。

This crystal is the intuition of the stars, which can also be called the intuition of the stars, if the name is indeed like an artifact or a holy artifact of Mystra.

But Sherlock knew that it had nothing to do with Mystra, but was the property of her nemesis, Shar.

He had read in a religious document that it was said to be a crystal ball in the hands of the statue of the god Shar in the Temple of the Ancient Night in Calibert.

This item was granted divine powers by Shar himself, and has the ability to control the minds of others.

It seems that there is no need to guess, this is another conspiracy of the Lost Lady, and the struggle between the two has continued since the birth of the first Goddess of Magic, and has never stopped, and has intensified since Mystra took office.

In this way, everything is straightened out, and the only thing missing now is the missing residents of Vilun City, after all, the Cormier government does not care about the struggle between these two gods, and there is not enough evidence that neither the city government nor the Purple Dragon Legion will come to search again.

By this time, Finbre, who was holding a crystal ball, had begun to sing the hymn in her elegant tune: "Between the stars, wisdom shines ......"

Compared to the previous speeches, this chant is like a heavenly sound.

System Prompt: You are affected by the intuition of the stars, and your perception judgment fails, and you enter a state of confusion.

Sherlock's perceptual attributes, taking off his armor, are also 22 points, and he is all confused, and the rest of the people present are unlikely to be spared.

Seeing that everyone showed that obsessive gaze, Fenbrai also laughed with satisfaction, he really didn't like the previous speech, and it was the greatest torture for him to pretend to be a believer in Mistra every day. But fortunately, today's work is over, and he can go back to his room to vent to his heart's content.

Seeing that Fenburi was leaving, Shansar, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly stopped the other party first, this perverted crazy move greatly delayed the progress of the entire plan, and he had to remind two sentences.

The two men talked for a while, and then they walked out of the gate together, along with their guards and retinue. The room was filled with only them, the supplicants.

Concentrate!

Sherlock immediately relieved himself of his confusion, and there were two players in addition to the squirrel who were awake together.

With no one around, this is the best time to explore, and there's likely a key prop hidden behind the door where Fenbre appeared.

The two players jumped up almost simultaneously and rushed to the door, and the squirrel was about to follow, but was held down by Sherlock.

"Don't move, there are two invisible guards at the door."

The two guards were so good at concealing that he didn't notice them when he first came in, and it was only the moment he opened the door that he sensed their presence.

Sure enough, when the two players rushed to the door, two black shadows jumped out of thin air.

It can't be said that out of thin air, these two black shadows are not humans, but shadow spirits, a creature of the shadow plane, his body is similar to a ghost, and can be between the shadow plane and the main material plane at the same time. That's why Sherlock didn't find them in the first place.

"Let's go!"

While the two Shadow Spirits were concentrating on chasing the two troublemakers, and had no time to spy on the others, Sherlock grabbed the squirrel and rushed through the door with a few quick steps.

Behind the door was a long passage leading downward, and a soft white light filtered in from below.

There wasn't much time, and the two didn't think much of it, and they ran all the way down to a huge bedroom at the bottom.

The bedroom was littered with broken religious vessels, burning books, broken fragments of statues, and, of course, most notably, the eight human heads hanging from the wall, their yellow flesh and eyes inlaid with what seemed to be made of glass, staring straight at the unexpected visitor, as if to tell of the pain they had endured in their lives.

Other than that, there is only a bed, a writing desk and a chair in the room.

There were a few notes scattered around the desk, most of them Fenbray's complaints, and as for what to complain about, of course, they had to pretend to be Pastor Mistra.

Sandwiched between these notes, there was a note written in red ink with a very different handwriting.

"The nearest offerings are still locked up in the water dungeon, ready to use. But remember, never cut out of it for your shameful interest, or you'll be the next one to hang on the wall. ”

As soon as Sherlock put away the evidence, the squirrel in charge of searching the bed found a secret passage hidden under the bed, but it was sealed and locked by an iron fence.

"Dangdang, dang!" The squirrel had taken his pickaxe from his storage belt and smashed the lock.

Natural Transformation - Heroic Fire Monkey!

"Get out of the way!"

Flame Burst Punch! Sherlock punched him head-on.

The impact was so great that even the ground shook, but the lock and fence were still unscathed.

"Forget it, let's go first!" Sherlock had already heard footsteps, either the players were coming, or the Shadowlings were catching up.

If you can't open the secret passage in this room, it's a dead end, and if you are trapped in it by the guards, you will definitely die, so it's better to escape first.

A flame burst from the room, and the squirrel ran to the ground right behind.

The fire monkey form combined with the gunpowder charge, no one here can resist this power head-on, and the guards along the way were either knocked into the air or actively dodged, allowing the two to successfully return to the room between the fasts.

At this time, this room was also gathered by all parties, and it was a mess.

Sansar, who had always been kind, finally tore off his mask, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by gloomy anger.

He read word for word, "Mystra already knows about your crimes!" Guards, attack. ”