Two Astartes carried him, one on either side, while the remaining guards followed behind, along with the little Librarian. Lin En felt that his entourage now rivaled Calgar's whenever he went out.
But he had to admit, with the Ultramarines carrying the chair, it was super steady.
There wasn't the slightest wobble or tilt.
Lin En didn't know whether he should laugh, but it was a little funny.
Captain Kellers turned his head toward Lin En and said, "Priest, we'll escort you to the perimeter of the Sanctuary. Only Librarians and Sanctuary guards may enter the Sanctuary proper. We'll stand by outside."
"Alright." Lin En nodded.
The procession continued forward.
The Sanctuary lay in the deepest part of the Librarium, at the end of the restricted area.
They returned from the courtyard to the interior of the Librarium, crossing the entire stone-built corridor.
Other monks occasionally passed through the corridor. Whenever they saw Lin En being carried on a chair by two fully armed Ultramarines, they would freeze for a moment before hurriedly getting out of the way.
Lin En found it a little amusing and covered half his face with one hand.
He felt like the kidney-deficient young master from one of Stephen Chow's movies. Fortunately, the ones carrying his chair were two iron cans, not four aunties.
The Sanctuary was inside the Librarium, and they soon reached it.
They passed through a heavy arched stone door and entered the depths of the Librarium.
This corridor was quieter than the healing area. The wall lamps gave off dimmer light, and the air carried a strong scent of incense.
Patterns of psychic seals began appearing on the stone walls. Occasionally, a faint blue light seeped through the gaps between the bricks, flashing once before going out. The doors on either