Alex was slightly surprised, but he did not say anything. His primary purpose of coming here was to
destroy the spell formation, then evade the Yorkshire Palaceâs pursuit. Once he passed through the
teleportation formation, he would be free, and no one would be able to trap him anymore.
While walking past a building, the Golden Lakeâs holy energy within Alexâs body suddenly rippled
violently. At the same time, the girl at Persephoneâs Folly Bridge, who had been silent for a long time,
unexpectedly took the initiative to contact him. âHey, Cheapskate, thereâs something good.â
Alex froze for a moment. âWhat is the good stuff?â
The girl at the bridge replied, âSomething that will be of great benefit to you. Donât miss it. Follow your
Buddhist Golden Lake induction, get the thing and hand it over to me immediately.â
This little girl sounded godlike and nonchalant when she spoke.
Alex did not like her. âSorry, there is no time. If you want to go, go yourself.â
The nose of the girl at the bridge was crooked with anger. âAre you stupid? This may be a remarkable
piece of Buddhist treasure. If you miss it, you wonât have a chance the next time when you want to get
it. You will surely regret it. Go. Donât dilly-dally.â
Alex smiled coldly. âTo you, it may be a remarkable treasure, but to me, it doesnât matter.â
âYou fool. Ignorant and stupid, Iâm going to die because of you.â
âI should buy some strings of firecrackers and release them to you.â
After saying that, he directly blocked the divine thoughts of the girl on Persephoneâs Folly Bridge.
However, he looked toward the building and asked Samson with an imperturbable face. âWhat is that
place?â
Samson thought for a moment before he answered, âIt seems to be the castellanâs chambers.â
Alex nodded. He understood.
Although he told the girl at Persephoneâs Folly Bridge that he did not have time to find, his heart was in
limbo. An item that enabled the divine power of the golden lake to sense things was undoubtedly
something special. He, however, could not give in to the girl at Persephoneâs Folly Bridge for nothing.
Alex followed Samson and continued to move forward.
The girl at Persephoneâs Folly Bridge was yelling and screaming. She was very furious. Nonetheless,
there was nothing she could do.
Alex froze her divine power uptake and blocked her dialogue as well. This was outright bullying. She
was the Persephoneâs Folly Bridgeâs weapon and soul. To be subjected to such treatment was simply
outrageous.
Alex, however, was the owner of Persephoneâs Folly Bridge. Along the way, there was no danger.
He arrived at the Formation control center without any problems.
This was an extremely hidden underground chamber. If not for Samson coming in to lead the way, Alex
felt that he would have had to search for at least half a day to find it and immediately be blocked from
the door.
âThis door is controlled with three hundred and sixty-nine inscriptions. The principle is very complex. An
average person really cannot open it. A three hundred pound bronze key is needed,â Samson said.
âDo you have the key?â Alex asked.
âI donât.â Samson shook his head, and after a pause, as Alexâs face showed a chagrined expression, he
then said in the most pretentious manner, âI am a member of the Hendrick family anyway. I donât need
a key to go in.â
Samson cut his fingertips.
A drop of blood was pressed onto a certain pattern of the door.
The next second, the thick, heavy, and steady huge bronze door slowly opened towards the two sides.
At the entrance was a bright light.
Alex looked up twice and instantly seemed to have entered some extremely quiet space. At that
moment, it was difficult to extricate himself. He saw a table-like thing in the middle of this chamber.
Around it was a dome model, which was dense at the top. This was some sort of déja vu, but Alex
could not recognize the words, something that looked like they were from a lost civilization.