"There are clothes to change into."

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Archbishop." Lumian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly walked into the room and saw several sets of plain white robes inlaid with brass threads hung inside.

These are the clergy garments of the Church of Knowledge.

With a thoughtful expression on his face, Lumian looked back at Heraberg, who was starting to flip through the books, and quickly changed into a set of plain white robes with brass threads that were similar to his own figure.

Then, he opened the heavy wooden door in the church, which was ajar, and walked down the stone steps, deep into the ground.

The corridor remained unchanged from when he came, and the luminous gems embedded in the wall still provided a certain amount of illumination.

The unspeakable terrifying sound sounded in Lumian's ears again.

Lumian walked towards the exit unhurriedly. As he had become the representative of "0-01", the more he walked, the more he felt that this place might really be a long esophagus.

What kind of creature would have such an esophagus? Lumian thought for a while and couldn't think of an answer.

With such vigilance, he did not turn into a flame spear and rush here, nor did he "teleport" directly. He walked honestly for several hours, and finally walked back to the opposite brass door.

He stretched out his hands and exerted force on his back, causing the door to make a heavy sound as it was slowly opened.

There was no one outside the door, no one was guarding it.

Lumian said "ha" secretly and walked out.

He didn't forget to close the door.

Wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass threads, he walked back all the way. There was no one along the way, but he felt invisible gazes coming from unknown sources.

After walking to the prison where he was previously held, Lumian sensed something and activated the black mark on his right shoulder.

He chose to "teleport" directly back to Trier and to the apartment he rented.

His body and spirit were pretty good, but he felt strongly tired and wanted to take a rest.

As soon as Lumian outlined his figure, he saw Ludwig enjoying afternoon tea.

Ludwig looked up and his eyes suddenly solidified.

when!

The silver fork in the little boy's hand fell into the dessert plate.

PS: I recommend a book, Xiaolang’s new book "Strange Tales of the Northern Qi Dynasty". It is a rare historical novel about the crazy people in the Northern Qi Dynasty. It is very innovative.

Introduction: In the tenth year of Tianbao, the heroic emperor Gao Yang played the pipa, playing and singing by himself, and the accompaniment sounded, which was weird, absurd, terrifying, desperate and painful.

This year, Liu Taozi, who lived by the Zhang River, caught some fish, and the story begins.
Chapter completed!