Herbert, being human, naturally felt instinctively anxious.
However, just as Herbert had said, he was already prepared.
Just now, during his conversation with Valentina and the others, Herbert gleaned quite a bit of "emotional value" from them, successfully regaining his usual composure.
Especially Kreti, whose highly cooperative stress reactions made Herbert quite satisfied.
Herbert passed through the wooden door without feeling as if he'd crossed any special barrier and naturally walked into an ordinary room.
The interior décor was very simple and plain, with only some worn wooden furniture. The overall environment could even be described as impoverished.
The Sun Pope resides in such a place?
"Is this... hmm?" Herbert was puzzled, when suddenly his ears twitched.
Creak.
Hearing a sound behind him, Herbert turned back to find that Bishop Evelyn hadn't followed him in. Instead, she stood outside the door, lowered her head, and gently closed the door.
Click.
