Chapter 39: Doubts

After the two werewolves guarding the door left, Thirty-Three sighed, looked at the empty wall boredly, and after half a sound, he actually stared at one wall in a daze, and his mind wandered.

Thirty-three stared at the wall, his eyes glazed over, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a slight rustling sound reached his ears. Thirty-three frowned slightly, and after looking around, he looked up at the roof above, and the sound of rubble rubbing against it came from it.

Thirty-three looked at the roof with a puzzled face, wondering if there were rats digging holes, but the thought flashed through him, and he denied it.

Let's not talk about whether there are rats in the Abyss Demon Prison, even if they are rats, digging holes in the underground prison with dense formations, they will be directly killed by the formation.

Suddenly, the stone slab in the middle of the roof trembled in a small area, and after a few moments, the gravel fell, and a long, white and slender finger emerged from the roof slate.

A hint of surprise flashed in No. 33's eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, who could it be? No. 1, No. 3, No. 26?

Among the many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Holy See of Light, only these few didn't really want to kill him, Number 33 thought to himself.

On the stone slab on the roof, a finger first came out of it, and after the finger was withdrawn, I saw a fist break through the slate and go straight into the prison, and in an instant the gravel burst out and the dust flew.

After that, the broken fist of the roof slab holds the broken slab at the edge, and the hole in the roof is broken to the size of a human head with three or two blows, and there is very little movement.

A human head poked out of it, and after probing into the prison, he looked at No. 33 in surprise.

Thirty-three glanced at the person who came in, and then he said with a smile on his face, "Are you...... That person in the Tianyue Mountain Range?"

At the same time, Merge was also very surprised and said: "It turned out to be really you, the thirty-third Holy Son, but how did you recognize me after changing my appearance?"

Thirty-three's slightly tense body relaxed, and he leaned back to find a comfortable position, "Human eyes and eyes can't be changed, besides, your disguise skills are really poor." ”

Merge smiled awkwardly, "My name is Merge, I haven't had time to say thank you before your Light Devourer saved me last time, but now is not the time to catch up, hurry up and get out of here with me." ”

With that, Merge broke through the hole in the roof and jumped out of it.

Seeing this, No. 33 changed his posture against the wall, and asked curiously: "By the way, how did you appear in the Abyss Demon Prison, Merge? This is the secret territory of the Abyss Clan, and many Abyss nobles don't know about the existence of the Abyss Demon Hell, let alone other races. ”

Merge slapped the dust off his body, shook his hand and set up a soundproof magic circle in the prison, "This is a long story, I was caught here by an envoy from the outside world, about me, we will talk about it after we leave, now I will open your abyssal shackles, you can leave here with me." ”

"It seems that your identity is not simple, otherwise the emissary from the outside world would not risk being exposed and capture you in the Abyss Hell. Number 33 shook his head and smiled, "I'm not leaving." ”

"What?" asked Merger, with his eyebrows furrowed and some disbelief.

Number 33 smiled and said again, "I'm not leaving, I won't leave the Abyss Demon Prison for the time being." ”

Hearing this, Merge's eyes were filled with a deep shock, and he really couldn't figure out why the Thirty-third Holy Son didn't leave with him.

As if to see the doubts in Merge's heart, No. 33 asked in a slow voice with a sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you know why I appeared in the Abyss Demon Prison?"

"Didn't you get caught by an emissary from the outside?"

Thirty-Three laughed, "Speaking of which, I entered the Abyss Demon Prison of my own volition. ”

Merge frowned, "Why is that?"

Thirty-Three's laughter grew louder and louder, and his eyes flashed with bright persistence, "Because I want to prove the error of the Holy Father, the error of the Elder Body, and the error of the Holy See of Light!"

The error of the Holy Father, the error of the Presbytery, the error of the Holy See?

What are the meanings of the words of the Son No. 33? What are the errors he meant? How many secrets are hidden in the words of the Holy Son?

At this moment, Merge only felt more and more doubts haunting him, making him even more unable to see the road ahead.

............

Apothecary Tower No. 1, in the hall on the first floor.

Compared to other Apothecary Towers, the hall on the first floor of the No. 1 Apothecary Tower was extremely noisy. The crowded hall was filled with whispered discussions and shouts, a phenomenon that was extremely rare to see in the second level of the Abyssal Hell.

"Eight-seven-four-zero-three-five-seven!"

At the end of the hall, a sharp and deafening sound suddenly sounded, instantly suppressing the noise in the hall.

In the corner, Harlan repeated "Eight-Seven-Four-Zero-Three-Five-Seven" and found that it was not his number, and his newly straightened back leaned back against the wooden chair.

"In!"

Hearing the shrill call, the intermediate pharmacist numbered 8740357 stood up and walked towards the stairs at the end of the hall.

The noise in the No. 1 Apothecary Tower is something that Harun never thought of, but it's right to think about it, in the entire second layer, only the first, second and third cities have apothecary towers that can certify senior pharmacists, and the pharmacist towers that certify legendary pharmacists are only the No. 1 Apothecary Tower in the first city, so the noise and crowding in the pharmacist tower are also inevitable.

Because of the next plan, Harlan was more excited and nervous than ever, which also caused him to be in no mood to get acquainted with and communicate with the pharmacists around him.

Harlan stared at the staircase at the end of the hall, thinking back and forth about the plan he had agreed with Merger.

"One-six-zero-three-five-three-seven!"

At the end of the hall, a shrill voice rang out again, only this time there was no response from the corresponding apothecary.

"Is 1603537 here?"

Harlan muttered "one hundred and sixty three five three seven" in his mouth, but his eyes looked at the end of the hall in a daze, and the second sharp call sounded again, and Harlan came back to his senses.

"Ah, yes!"

He hurriedly responded, got up and walked towards the stairs at the end of the hall, but his heart was extremely nervous and apprehensive.

After entering the private room of the certified pharmacist, Harlan began the examination as a senior pharmacist.

Regarding the content and process of the assessment of senior pharmacists, the seniors of Eleven Cities have already explained in detail to Harun, and Harun's pharmacist level has already reached the advanced level, but because of personal tasks, Harlan has not found time to go to the first city for the assessment.

Looking at the various crystal instruments and potions placed on the test bench, Harlan shook his head vigorously, trying to calm his nervous state of mind, so as not to make any mistakes in the senior pharmacist assessment and affect the plan.

"Whew!"

Harlan took a deep breath and then exhaled hard, rubbing his hands together and muttering, "Let's go!"

(PS: It's so early today, so sleepy...... (To be continued.) )