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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters reflected the past

In a sense, the Reflection Church is not only a place of handover between previous popes, but also a museum itself.

The busts of the church rulers displayed in it are of great historical significance, not to mention the magic stone talisman that can review major events in history through holographic images.

If it is used as a scenic spot for people to visit in the future, the tickets will definitely be sold very hot.

But now if Roland wants to enter, he has to spend some time reflecting the church. Although it is located underground in the Old Holy City Church and is completely arranged in a mirror image, the two are not connected. The stone slabs and clay separated in the middle are more than ten meters thick, and the stones of divine punishment are scattered. Whether it is digging with manpower or directly crossing with a magic ark, it is a very troublesome thing.

After asking Isabella for details, he decided to enter through the underground passage of the monastery.

After all, these passages were unobstructed before, but although they were manually destroyed and blocked later, they were not a big problem for the Magic Ark. More importantly, the abandoned passages will not be affected by the divine stones. Compared with the Privy Council where the entire cave is shrouded in the influence of the divine stone mineral veins, the former is naturally much safer and safer.

In addition, in order to avoid getting lost, he asked Sylvie to scan in advance and determined the best route for this tourist trip.

Due to these preparations, the witches also learned about the news. On the day of departure, Roland found that there were a bunch of people gathering outside the camp, among which the little girl Lightning was the most excited.

"Your Majesty, how could you not call me for such an important adventure?" She pouted, as if she was greatly wronged, "Aren't I your chief explorer?"

"Gugugugu! Explore Gu!" Maisie said with a helping voice.

"Uh... this is just a sightseeing tour. There is no danger at all when the Pope passed on the throne."

"Then I want to go too... okay?" the little girl asked with her wool eyes.

He had no way to refuse.

With the first one, there will naturally be latecomers.

"Your Majesty, bring me," the hummingbird whispered, "I can help you get your luggage."

"As a member of the Secret Society, how could I miss such a critical moment? Are you right, Your Majesty?" The speaker was Agesha.

"I want to go where Sister Anna goes, too!" The crisp voice came from Nanava.

"If there is a body infected with evil epidemics stored in this underground building, it will be troublesome. Didn't you say that places where air is not circulating are the most likely to cause epidemics?" Lily said seriously.

"If it was the Queen of Starfall, I would like to see her again..." Not only the witch, but even Phyllis "No. 76" came over.

"Wait, isn't she an enemy of you Taqira?" Roland said curiously.

"But she is also a respectable leader. Without Lord Akalis, we would not have been able to hold on to the time when the differences arose."

...In the end, almost everyone got the ride to the Reflection Church as they wished.

Originally, Roland only planned to bring Anna, Nightingale, Sylvie and Isabella. Now, due to the significant increase in participants, Maggie had to transport it back and forth several times before bringing everyone into the abandoned tunnel.

Although these intricate tunnels have been closed for a long time, they still remain intact. There is no sign of water seepage, nor is they eroded by the plant roots. Except for the amount of dust, they travel very smoothly.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the group successfully arrived at the upper area of ​​the Reflection Church. Then, under the guidance of Isabella, the visiting group soon came to a magnificent hall and said that its magnificence was not how spacious it was, but that its dome was almost invisible at a glance. There were a row of thick stone pillars standing on each side of the gate, which were also straight up and hidden in the darkness.

In other words, its layer height is much larger than its width.

Roland walked into the hall and immediately felt a strong sense of cramping, as if he was walking in a cliff. Although the walls on both sides were illuminated by magic stones, the faint yellow light was only enough to illuminate a very small range at the bottom.

"This is the prayer room, and the portraits of the previous popes were hung on the wall of the hall." Isabella explained as she walked, "Oblaine took Mayne to come here on the day of handover, but the Archbishop did not expect that Oblaine brought another person besides him."

"That person is Jie Luo." Roland said in a deep voice.

"Well, it is logical that the pure ones are never allowed to step into this place. The witches who infused magic power into the talisman are screened from the transformers. Once they have seen those illusions, they will soon be used for the transformation ceremony of the Divine Punishment Army." Isabella nodded, "From the moment Jeroro arrived here, she became one of the pope candidates."

"What a disgusting approach," Nightingale said angrily, not knowing whether it was talking about the transformation ceremony or Jie Luo.

Isabella shut her mouth tactfully.

When we reached the end of the hall, a full-body portrait that occupied the entire wall appeared in front of everyone. Unlike the dim path, the frame was surrounded by glowing stones, and the soft light vividly presented every detail on the painting.

Although Roland had heard Agesha and others mention the appearance of the Witch King many times, when he saw the portrait, an indescribable feeling still arose in his heart.

Akalis stood on his sword with his hands, his eyes wide open, as if he was staring at the unknown future, but as if he was looking at him.

Any word describes her appearance, which is a bit lacking, softness and perseverance, ice and flames seem to be perfectly integrated in her. As long as you have seen it, it is hard to forget. If only her facial features are outstanding, it would not have surprised him so much. In Akalis, the aura of the leader came to his face, almost as if she was a natural divine favor. As long as she was by her side, she could usher in inevitable victory.

"What a beautiful woman," Anna sighed, "fortunately she is no longer here."

Hey, what does the second half mean? Roland gently patted her head. Even if Akalis was still alive, could he still be attracted by the other party and be fascinated by it?

But after looking at the Nightingale beside him, he decided not to say this.

He must have a clear conscience, but what if... what if that guy gives a "no truth" or "half-truth" judgment? That's really a big deal.

After appreciating the appearance of the Queen of Starfall, the group walked into the illusion hidden behind the giant painting.

"There are nine magic stone talismans here, and I haven't seen them all, and some of them seem to have been passed down from a longer time." Isabella pressed her hand on the magic stone, "If you want to see it, I will activate each one."

"Then let's start," Roland nodded.
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