Lara was left flushed by Sylvie's question, and she stood in a corner in silence.

Frank ignored them, however, and headed to the third room where he carefully rolled up the painting and put it inside a protective plastic bag. Then, he exhaled firmly into the air, ensuring that the scent of the Divine Delight was not in there before breathing a sigh of relief. That was when he noticed Sylvie standing at the doorway, asking, "Can I come in now?"

Frank chuckled. "You're amazing. Aren't you worried about getting hit by the aphrodisiac?"

"Worried? Why? If the chips go down, I might not be the one losing." Sylvie sighed nonchalantly as she entered.

She examined the View of Fureno painting and could tell despite the plastic bag that it was a fake.

As for the other scrolls and paintings, they were old, but the artists and authors were no one famous.

Sylvie was therefore a little puzzled-everything in that other room was the good stuff, but everything here was sub-par?

However, after some careful categorizing, Sylvie had an idea what was going on.

View of Fureno painting-was drawn or written in the same year by the

must be a

perfectly aware that his work was nothing impressive but drew that replica of the View of Fureno and coated it with that aphrodisiac, knowing it would draw any lady's attention

the expedition entered too, and seeing nothing valuable,

empty save for a stone table placed dead

small dent, which, upon a closer look, was glimmering

immediately reminded of his ring, and he took it off

the dent and turned

Click.

wall on the east slide slowly opened, revealing a tunnel a

dumbstruck by what Frank did. "Wait, could this tomb

her and continued ahead in the darkness,

equal at over a hundred and fifty feet. On top of that, the roof,

room as well, with the sculpture of a giant

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