Hunter blinked. He showed nothing on his face, but inwardly, he found it rather amusing.
He had only lost control of his mind for a moment due to carelessness before. As a scholar, what he excelled at most was thinking and analysis. As long as he carefully thought things through, there would be no problem.
Judging by how nervous the two of them were, there must have been something rather shocking ahead, right?
It seemed they were worried that he would be provoked again.
But as long as he figured it out beforehand and had expectations in his heart, he naturally would not be frightened, nor would he end up embarrassing himself in all sorts of ways.
What could be ahead? It was not difficult to guess.
Thinking, analysis, observation—these were a scholar's most important abilities. Even as a prisoner, Hunter had never let his mind go blank. He had been carefully analyzing everything the entire time.
First of all, the place they were heading to was called "Castel Cathedral," which meant this matter was very likely connected to religion.
Since it was related to religion and the two of them were Faithguard Army soldiers, this cathedral should be the headquarters of the so-called Empire Truth. Hunter had long noticed something: Empire Truth had never appeared on the continent before. He had never even heard that name.
Yet it had developed rapidly in a short period of time, somehow gaining a huge number of believers. And Castel, an obscure deserted island, had suddenly acquired so many bizarre creations.
As a scholar with a proper inheritance, although Hunter had not stepped into Transcendence, he still knew quite a bit about certain secrets.
For example... the Sea God Church.
The scholars of the Northern Territory had methods of dealing with sinking memories.