Uller Castle Another Priest is here today.
The butler wearing Tailcoat is waiting next to him.
He subconsciously looked up and saw the handsome Priest walking slowly from the wind and snow.
Silver White Snowflakes fell on his hair, and his long hair dyed like ink hung down on his black robe. His deep purple eyes were cold, three points more cruel than the boundless wind and snow.
After thoroughly seeing the young man's hair color and the Inverted Cross on his chest, the housekeeper did not dare to say anything anymore, his head hung heavily, and his face turned pale.
Black hair is a symbol of ominousness everywhere, especially at this time, the sense of danger is even stronger.
Even though the young man was wearing a neat black robe, he showed absolutely no compassion for others that Priest should have. Compared to Priest, he looked more like an arrogant and cold-blooded Demon King walking around in the world.
Thinking of this possibility, the housekeeper didn't dare to raise his head even more, but no matter how scared he was, he still had to go through the required procedures.
His tone became more respectful, "Please go this way, Golia is waiting for you inside."
Looking at the housekeeper who wanted to bury his head in the snow, Bo Shuo wondered, "What's wrong with him? Is he feeling unwell?"
007 hesitated. "He seems to be afraid of you?"
Bo Shuo, who tried hard to pretend to be amiable. "..."
Oh.
Then he had no choice. After a long period of training, Bo Shuo found that almost any expression he made was offensive.
The castle is very big. Follow the butler and turn left and right, and soon you will arrive at the Reception Hall in the center.
The hall is extremely high and spacious, with a huge Crystal Pendant hanging on the dome, and a thick blanket covering the ground. The Desk Chair is all made of wood and looks old.
The buildings are all gold and black, with a bit of historical vicissitudes and solemnity.
Golia sat elegantly on the main seat. After noticing the young man's arrival, he looked this way.
Compared with the later Timeline, the current Golia is obviously younger. She is wearing a black velvet skirt, with a fair complexion and a charming look in her eyes.
The housekeeper saluted and said respectfully, "Madam, this is the Priest we just found."
"Okay, you go down."
Golia stood up from the chair, raised his eyes and looked at Bo Shuo with a smile, "Are you Priest from Shadowless Church?"
The air is a little tight, or this sentence has a tentative meaning.
Bo Shuo was wondering if he should lighten the atmosphere, so he tried to evoke a smile, "I am."
The young man seemed to have heard something funny, so he chuckled lightly, and his words were lazily mocking.
Arrogant to a fault.
Like...
It's so similar.
Golia was silent for a long time, so long that Bo Shuo thought that he had said the wrong thing.
Just when he was about to find something to say again, Golia suddenly raised his head, and the pearls fixed in his hair shifted slightly with this rough movement. She looked at Bo Shuo with burning excitement.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time, and you are finally here."
Golia seemed to be aware of his impoliteness, and raised his hand covertly to stabilize it, and then the flush on his face faded away.
007 said in surprise, "Golia's trust in you has deepened."
Huh?
This is all OK.
Bo Shuo is a bit hard to describe.
Golia did not notice anything strange about Bo Shuo, but instead enthusiastically invited Bo Shuo to her Collection Room.
"Father, thank you for coming all the way here. In order to welcome you, please follow me."
She dismissed all the servants beside her and went up the rotating corridor at the end.
Unexpectedly, this small Reception Hall has its own secrets. There is a Secret Door hidden in the corner, and there are narrow and dark rooms inside.
It's more of a prison cell than a room.
Iron fences divided this space. Under the dim light, strands of oxidized blood were particularly conspicuous. There were even a few figures lying in a few corners, motionless and unable to tell whether they were dead or alive.
Golia walked in the front, holding a lamp in her hand, and the dancing candlelight hit the side of her fair face, making her look gloomy for no reason.
"Father, I have been waiting for you day and night, not even thinking about food or tea, and even dreaming, wishing you could come to me."
She sighed, and her originally gentle words suddenly turned gloomy.
"It's a pity that there are many reckless bastards pretending to be you and doing disgusting things for vulgar money."
Golia stopped, placed the oil lamp in the corner of a cell, and then turned around with a smile.
The light illuminated the scene in the cell beside him just right, and there was a rustling sound inside, and the straw on the floor was shaking constantly.
As Golia moves around, everything in the cell can be seen at a glance.
I saw that the iron fence was filled with people, piled on top of each other. Under the candlelight, their faces were twisted in fear, their lips were open, and no tongues could be seen. They tried their best to shout out a hoarse character.
They all wear black robes that are exactly the same as Bo Shuo, Inverted Cross.