Father An, who had been waiting here for some time, took the time to take a look outside. Right now, he began to think that he would probably not be able to leave for a while.

Because this huge rainstorm not only shows no sign of stopping, but gives people a faint illusion of intensification.

This is not necessarily a good thing.

He stretched, took out the ancient book that had been with him from his bosom, and flipped through it.

In fact, the content of this book was already familiar to him long before he got married. However, as he grew older and more experienced, every time he re-read it, he could always bring him some different insights.

Perhaps, this is the charm of knowledge.

However, just as Father Ann was about to devote his body and mind to the 'ocean of knowledge' and enjoy a wonderful leisure time, a rather unsettling breath had drifted into his nostrils along the cold wind blowing through the hall.

As an individual with an unusually sensitive sense of smell, Father An himself naturally noticed this immediately. He quickly shoved the book back into his arms and began to walk in the direction the smell had drifted through.

At first, he still looked at the appearance of this aura with a defensive mentality. But when he immediately smelled something that he was very familiar with, his state of mind changed slightly.

Is it the illusion that comes from being overly worried? Or is this another 'trap' tailor-made for him? In any case, the breath is approaching, which means that the other party is directly below him. Instead of pondering the possibilities here that don't make any real sense, you might as well stick your head out and see what is going on.

In this way, even if the other party really came to the door, his side was more or less unprepared. ’

Father Ann's mind quickly filtered out some of the more unreliable thoughts, and quickly came up with a temporary response plan for himself.

In fact, when Father Ann looked down against the heavy rain, he was very surprised to see two familiar umbrellas.

This is Gong Chen's umbrella, and Father An himself has borrowed it, so he knows this very well.

Therefore, most of the people under the umbrella are just like the smell they smell, they should be their students Yu Siqi and his good buddy Gong Chen. However, the guy who had been by their side all the time, and never minded getting wet in the rain, had a little bit of extra thought on the part of Father An.

There is no doubt that the uneasy aura emanated from this man came from this person. Even more intuitively, this guy should be the legendary Bangga didn't run.

But now here's the problem. Why did his student and Gong Chen get involved with this guy? They don't have what it takes to deal with it. Or have they been forced to become hostages? ’

Fr. Ann has been trying to find a reasonable explanation for his own point of view. Unfortunately, he did not succeed.

It wasn't until the footsteps approached that Father Ann realized that 'nothing could be more practical than asking in person'.

So, he adjusted his facial expression slightly, and was at the very top of the steps, waiting for those people to arrive.

Compared with Father An's 'leisurely and complacent' attitude, Yu Siqi and Gong Chen really suffered a lot.

He had never realized there were so many steps for this thing. abc kenshuge

Obviously, from below, it looks like it is nothing more than a little height, but when they stepped on this 'endless' step, Yu Siqi began to miss some kind of modern great invention.

"Do you think it's really necessary for this guy to climb so high to avoid the rain?"

Gong Chen gasped as he looked up. They couldn't see the priest from this angle, but because the bandage man had reminded them just now, Yu Siqi and Gong Chen learned about it.

"Maybe it wasn't raining when he came!"

Yu Siqi casually made an excuse for Father An, he actually cared about why Father Ann climbed so high, but he didn't want to admit it because of his feelings.

"Then he's a little more lucky. Ouch, why do you think these two legs are in this broken place to build the steps into a spiral 'three circles around the field'? What a living hell design! ”

Gong Chen didn't seem to notice that what Yu Siqi said was actually inaccurate, and he was now busy complaining about the 'unreasonableness' of the steps.

"It may not seem reasonable to you, but in the eyes of the designer, it is the most 'perfect masterpiece'. After all, the steps here have a name called the 'Staircase of Pain'. ”

The bandage man turned his face, and the rain formed a waterway like a waterfall on the brim of his hat, all the way to the ground.

"A broken staircase, in addition to being irritating, I don't think it can bring 'pain' to people!"

Gong Chen said disapprerovingly.

"Have you ever wondered what if you were climbing these steps and someone was constantly pushing down heavy objects like falling rocks from above? It's not a joke, it's something that has ever happened. Of course, it happened many years ago. It may be a little inappropriate to talk about this now. ”

As he spoke, the bandage man abruptly stopped the conversation.

"Did you get any more information in that Wingbreaker's memory?"

Yu Siqi suddenly asked the question he had just thought of.

"It seems that in this Colosseum, there is a man who is proficient in dark magic, and that Winged Demon is the masterpiece he once summoned. Unfortunately, I can't sense anyone else's presence here now. Most of them have been disposed of by your priest in advance, after all, he has always been so 'warm-hearted'. ”

After answering Yu Siqi's question, the bandage man said some of his own opinions and opinions by the way, probably for fear of causing dissatisfaction among some people, so he quickly shifted the topic elsewhere.

"There are less than a hundred or so steps left. Everyone work hard, knowing that the priest has been waiting for us up there for a long time. ”

"I said, doesn't that guy know how to come down and answer it? What a selfishness, this man! If you can shorten part of the journey, you have to let someone else finish the scene! ”

Hearing that there were still nearly a hundred steps to climb, Gong Chen's side immediately put on a rather dissatisfied posture.

Of course, no matter how dissatisfied he is, things will not take any turn.

At the end of the day, these should be the steps they can climb, and that can be described as 'no one is missing'!

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