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Perhaps, she should do something.

But what to do?

The priest walked aimlessly to the hall master's room. This is the first time she has come here since the hall master has been away for so long.

The chair where the hall master often sat was covered with a thin layer of ash. She raised her hand to wipe it, and couldn't help but sigh. I don't know when the hall master will return, and I don't know if the hall master will bring back the latest will of Zeus.

She looked at the half-spread parchment scroll on the table, imagining the hall master reading it, and couldn't help but wonder what was written on the parchment scroll.

Thinking so, she sat down with the master of the hall, and then, with a sense of being a thief, spread out the parchment roll with trepidation.

Like a messy painting, the parchment scroll is painted with simple lines.

One door, one ...... Stick? One eye, one ...... Line? Rope? Hemp balls? Alone? A ......?

The further back you go, the more you can't understand it, and the priest is confused, but no one can answer it.

She rolled the parchment back into its original shape and was about to get up and leave, when her foot kicked something. She leaned over to see a stone sticking out of the ground under the table against the legs, the same one she had accidentally kicked into.

How could there be no paved place in the hall master's room?

She reached out and kicked it again, and it was quite hard. How could the builder of the main hall make such a mistake?

She lifted her foot to step on the rock, trying to step it back to a height above the ground, only to hear a "click".

She froze there.

It's as if something has been trampled on by itself......

Somewhat distracted, she climbed out of her chair and checked it, only to notice that the ground in front of the chair, which was blocked by the table, was warped......

That's embarrassing......

She hurriedly put her hands on the ground and wanted to press back the upturned place, but unexpectedly, "Bang!" ”

Her nerves almost snapped with the sound.

She looked up in slow motion, looking at the other side that was raised high as she pressed it down......

It's over......

The calm and self-contained priest is no longer calm. For a moment, the picture seemed to freeze frame.

No way! Hurry up and fix it before the hall master returns!

She scrambled to find the tools she had in hand, but she unintentionally found that this bottom was empty, and there seemed to be something in it?

Curiosity is in the nature of human beings. She pushed open the covered board, and what was hidden in it seemed to have a little brilliance, like a large gem.

Getting up and grabbing the nearest torch in the hallway, she went back to check it out. It seemed to be a scepter, and the top of the scepter was indeed embedded with a large blue gem, and I couldn't tell what it was, and countless facets shone brightly in the light of the fire. Maybe it's a token from the hall lord or something.

It took a lot of effort to restore the slate to its original state. The god was panting, and silently swore in his heart that he would never move things again, and his curiosity was tiring to death!

Hurriedly leaving the hall master's room, the priest decided to go to her again and ask her when she would be able to unlock the inner chamber door.

Before he walked out of the corridor, the priest was unexpectedly stopped in the courtyard. She looked up and saw that it was Pila. Thinking that Pyra had only come to this hidden hall twice, but neither time had left a good impression, he couldn't help frowning: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine. Are you going to the main hall? ”

Pyrrha speaks without a hint of respect or honorific.

The priest's brows furrowed even deeper: "When will it be your turn to interfere in the affairs of my hidden hall?" ”

After speaking, he turned around to leave without hurrying.

Pila's words were blocked, and her expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy. She took two quick steps to block the path of the priest: "What is the difference between your current situation and that of a servant guarding the door?" You don't have to put on a show. My mother is talking to that woman in the temple! You can't eavesdrop! ”

Pila looked swaggering. When the divine servant heard this, he was afraid that something would happen to her, so he immediately pushed Pila away, grabbed the necklace on his chest, and said with a serious expression: "No one can provoke the divine power of my Great Hall of Light!" I swear in the name of God: From now on, without God's will, you will not be able to set foot in my temple of light! ”

I saw that the necklace on her chest suddenly flashed gold, and then disappeared, and the necklace was still the original necklace.

Pyra was about to make a mockery, but the priest ignored her and hurried to the main hall.

Peela turned to chase the priest to stop her, and chased her in the corridor for a long time, but finally returned to the courtyard. Only then did she remember that the oath she had made by God had come true!

So, that is, is this not abandoned by the gods?

Thinking of her attitude towards the priests, towards the temple, Pyra couldn't help but be afraid. Will God punish her?

The priest hurried to the main hall, only to find out that he had a false alarm.

At this time, it was not only her and Pila's mother who were present, but also the attendants. He was sweating profusely moving the stones on the wall under her command, while Pila's mother stood a little farther away and watched quietly, seemingly with no bad intentions.

The Divine Acolyte gasped twiceβ€”a false alarm......

Bypassing Pila's mother, the priest walked straight to the door of the inner room to the two of them, looking at the door that seemed to have not changed much, but seemed to be a little different, she was a little confused, and she didn't know if it was progress or not.

After calming down the fluctuating waves in his heart, the priest finally spoke: "The disaster in the omen is getting closer and closer, and I am very uneasy in my heart, I don't know when you can unlock this door?" ”

After the priest finished speaking, he looked sideways at her. saw her smile and glanced back at herself, nodding at herself.

This is? Is it okay?

The gloom that hung over the priest's heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and she stared closely at her movements.

I saw her point to a piece of head for the attendant to move, and the attendant followed her instructions, and at the moment when the stone was removed, a strange groove appeared.

In the middle of the groove is an irregular notch, and it is too dark to see anything. The inner surface of the groove is made up of countless cut flat facets.

Is that the solution?

Looking at this strange groove, the priest couldn't help but be suspicious. She stretched out her hand and pushed the door of the inner room, but the door seemed to give no face at all, and just stood quietly, unmoving.

"That's ...... Unraveled? The attendant asked the doubts in the mind of the gods.

Unraveled?

The priest turned to look at her. Seeing that she nodded, she shook her head again. The god frowned.

She looked up at the two of them suspiciously, looked down and looked for a branch that she had brought in earlier, and pointed to the groove, signaling that she would take something similar to a branch and insert it into the groove, but it was not the one in her hand. It must have a bulb on its head that fits into the groove.

Yes. They also lacked a key.

Now, as long as the key is found, this door can be solved.

What is this key?

The priest didn't quite understand what she was meant, but she knew one thing: that this mysterious Oriental could bring hope to this endless gray temple. Everything seems to be changing.

Thinking of this, the priest walked to Pila's mother without hesitation.

"Madam, I think your daughter has been waiting for you in the yard for a long time, so take her back quickly. Also, I want you to inform the royal court that the inner chamber door is about to open, and I hope the royal court will not miss it. ”

Pila's mother raised her eyebrows when she heard this, but her focus was not on Pila: "Is the god Zeus coming back?" ”

"Maybe." The priest replied.

"May the god Zeus bless me Great Greece! I'm going to inform the royal court! ”

Pila's mother changed her noble and elegant appearance, lifted the corner of her skirt and turned around and ran away.

The priest was a little surprised by her attitude towards the god Zeus, which was a look of total admiration, the complete opposite of her daughter Pila.

Perhaps she is a true believer in the god Zeus.