"Click...... Click...... Click...... Click......"

The sound of footsteps, echoing through the long corridor, overlapped and intertwined, indicating that they had their own masters.

At the same time, Safina, one of them, finally understood why the previous echo was so loud.

Willy, who walked in front, was pacing with a glowing wand, and because of her petite size, her steps were not large, and Safina could easily follow. Therefore, she even had time to observe the general situation of this corridor with the light released by the other party.

It was obviously foggy too, but she could still faintly see that it was a fairly old building.

The earth-colored bricks showed many signs of wear, the paved floor tiles were slightly uneven, the doors on one side of the hallway were somewhat closed, and many signs of aging could be seen on the old wooden doors.

It is clear that time has carved the imprint of civilization on this building, making it no longer as glamorous as it was when it was first built. However, if you look closely, you can still find some delicate carvings from the corners, pilasters and lintels, etc., which make people understand that it also had infinite scenery.

It was unclear if there were any beautiful carvings or faded frescoes on the roof of the hallway, for the light Willy had used to illuminate it was clearly not enough to remove the darkness above the two of them.

Safina looked as she walked, thinking about the piles of doubts in her mind. Although she had a lot of questions she wanted to ask Wei Li, she knew from the other party's attitude just now that she probably couldn't ask anything, so it was better to save some effort to see where the other party was going to take her.

After a few minutes, the long corridor was finally brought to an end by them.

As soon as she stepped out of the small arch at the end of the corridor, Safina felt a lot brighter in front of her. Although the gray fog remained, the darkness of the night had been swept away by the light of a scorching flame overhead.

Safina immediately noticed that beyond the corridor was a large church hall, because she saw rows of neat prayer benches not far in front of her.

"There...... Is it anyone? ”

Suddenly, she saw several figures in the last rows of prayer seats, sitting casually, but not communicating with each other.

Since Willy had no intention of stopping, Safina had to look at the men a few more times, and then followed them through the middle until they reached the front of the church hall.

And here, she finally saw a somewhat familiar figure in the first row of the seats, sitting on the side of the middle aisle.

"Maka, she's awake."

Maca? Is it Macka McLean? No wonder Safina felt as if she had seen this back somewhere.

Merely......

"You're Mr. McLean?"

Safina subconsciously asked, but the back seemed to be holding her head and falling into thought, and she didn't react to her or Willy's voice.

Willy didn't get a response, and didn't seem to care, just stood silently beside him and waited.

Safina waited a little at first, but she wasn't a very patient person like her sister Ursula, and after a long time, she couldn't stand up.

After looking left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to her, and that even Blois, who had brought her, had not looked back at her, Safina hesitated and quietly stepped back.

But that's at this time.

"Miss Gerofain...... Although the way Willie invited you to come over may be a little rude, since you have come, why don't you sit down and talk a few words? ”

"Click."

Probably because of a bit of a thief's heart, Safina was startled and quickly stopped. But at a position that was already a few paces away from Maca and Willy, it would be difficult to get her to walk back on her own.

Caught in a dilemma for a moment, she hesitated for a moment, and then simply sat down on the prayer table next to her.

"Mr. McLean...... You're Mr. McLean, right? ”

Safina spoke a little quietly, but in this empty and quiet hall, even the softest voice would naturally be infinitely amplified.

"Of course," said Marca casually, still sitting in front of her, with her back to her, "I'm Marca McClain—didn't we just meet recently?" ”

"Yes! I've just seen it," Safina muttered when she heard this, "but you...... It felt like a completely different person. ”

"Is there one?" Maca said calmly.

Safina was stunned for a moment, then was silent for a few seconds, and then couldn't help but shake her head again.

"Well, maybe it's the difference in the environment that makes me feel a little off!" "But the way you 'invited' me obviously played a big part in that — what did you do with me here?" Are we acquainted? ”

However, Maca immediately said:

"I've apologized for inviting you to come, and if you don't want to accept it, I can't help it. It's just that it doesn't have much to do with whether it's familiar or not...... I wanted you to do me a favor, and you happened to be in England again, so I asked Willy to bring you over...... It's as simple as that. ”

"Hey!"

Safina obviously became more and more angry the more she listened, so angry that she forgot her original weakness and fear - and speaking of which, her temper was not so good, and she was able to endure it until now because of the bottomless reason in her heart.

"McLean, you...... Tell me, is this the attitude of asking for help! ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but slap the table and stand up, causing the quiet church to suddenly echo with a slightly piercing "clang" sound.

Maybe even she didn't expect it to be so loud, but after seeing her slap the table, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, and then sat back down.

"In general, in short...... I don't help! ”

"Don't worry," Maca said as she lowered her left hand supporting her cheek, raised her head and tilted her neck, "you listen to my 'reward' first, and then decide whether you want to help with this or not!" If you refuse without listening, I think you'll soon regret it. ”

Listening to Maca's advice, Safina opened her mouth, but eventually hummed and quieted down.

Because she knew that she didn't have the capital to refuse at all, and this had been decided from the moment she was taken away from Weymouth Harbour by that Blois.

What's more, she is also curious now about what Mr. McLean "kidnapped" herself for.

But soon, she realized that she couldn't calm down anymore.

"Do you want your sister's body to return to normal?" Maca asked indifferently.