"What did you say? They pushed forward a goat head wood carving?!"
Duncan's voice came from the mirror on the vanity, carrying undeniable shock.
"Yes, a black wooden goat head," Lucricia quickly said, turning her head to glance at the crystal ball on the table beside her, discerning the faint image emerging within the crystal ball—a scene being transmitted directly from the heretics' gathering, "It looks very similar to the 'First Mate' on the Homeloss... no, not just similar, it's exactly the same!"
"Besides that, what is the goat head doing after being pushed forward?" In the mirror before Lucricia, Duncan's figure leaned slightly forward, "Is it communicating with those heretics?"