Perhaps she is a true believer in the god Zeus.

Looking back and seeing her staring at the groove in a daze, the priest was helpless, and really didn't know how to know what she was thinking and what she needed. Perhaps, if she could tell them, perhaps the door would have been opened.

She suddenly stopped staring at the groove.

She walked to the place where the statue had been placed, took a cup of water from the altar under the seat of Zeus, turned around and beckoned to the gods and attendants, and motioned for them to come over. The priest and the attendant glanced at each other and walked over curiously.

Seeing her stretch out her hand and dip her cup in water, the god's attendants and attendants were shocked, and quickly folded their hands and prayed: May the god Zeus forgive her ignorance......

To them, the cup of water was holy water, and what she was doing was blaspheming the god Zeus, and the gods would inflict sin on her.

She looked at their silent prayers and felt inexplicable. Maybe it's because their faith requires them to do so.

When they had finished praying, she motioned for them to look at it, and she drew it with water on the relatively smooth offering table. This is the only item made of wood in the entire main hall, and the color of the wood will quickly deepen when exposed to water, showing traces. It's the only thing she can use as pen and paper at the moment.

The priests and attendants were very surprised, and never thought that the wood met the water so magically, and they had used the wooden table for so long, but they did not notice that the wood and water could still be used in this way.

Using the table as paper, water as ink, and hand as a pen, she drew a simple diagram of a key on the table. Judging by the position of the groove, this key should not look like a lot.

She drew a long vertical - well, a little crooked...... Straighten it up again. Belch...... Never mind.

Then I drew a huge circle at the top of the vertical - well, a little square...... Recoat the dots. Well, she did her best. After all, she didn't learn to draw, she felt that she had already painted vividly.

She looked at what she had drawn, and she guessed what the key should be a scepter or something. She definitely doesn't have it, and this kind of thing is certainly not something she can easily access, and she can only hope that they can comprehend a little bit from the divine work she has tried her best, and then mobilize the masses, no, the power of the big guys, find it-phew! Hand it over.

She looked up and saw the squire's questioning expression, well, this is no fun. Seeing that the god servant looked thoughtful, oh? There's a play!

Seeing that the god servant wanted to say something but had doubts, could this thing be something very important and not be easily known? Or is she not drawing enough to be like a priest to be sure?

Why don't you draw a partial enlarged view of the lump above?

How did she know that in addition to not being sure, the divine servant was still feeling weak in her heart! After all, she messed with the things of the hall master, how can she explain this clearly?

Seeing that the god servant still had a constipated expression, she simply ruined her painting skills to the end today, and drew a pretending polyhedron on the side of the "divine work...... Uh, the net ......

May God serve the wisdom of the deep roots, the brain is bright, and the imagination is abundant......

But the priest saw at a glance what it was. Although this painting is ugly in the sky, after all, the god servant has seen it, and after a little comparison in his mind, he knows that it is that huge blue gem.

The priest's heart was amazed: if she hadn't seen the scepter, how could she know so well? Perhaps, the god Zeus has already guided her, right? Maybe maybe the hall master hid it so deep just to wait for her to take it, right? Now that she already knows, maybe this is what the god Zeus guided him to help her find, right?

"I know where it is." At last, the priest said, "Come with me." Then he said to his attendants, "Wait here for the men of the royal court to come, and do not let them disturb everything here." ”

He turned around and took her to the hall master's bedroom.