Since even the True Ancestor said this, it seems that this thing can't be escaped. Several people walked along the campus in the dark. On the way, they saw many students busy surveying and mapping, as well as some young couples under the moonlight. Finally, they arrived in front of the grand Royal Museum!

"It feels closer!" Lilith looked at the door and said, "It should be inside!"

"There are people on duty here!" Xin Deliya looked at Zhao Qiankun: "Do I need to go to the museum staff to negotiate... Otherwise, after the museum is closed, the guards will not allow them to enter, and there will be patrol security guards inside..."

"He didn't say that he closed the store!" Zhao Qiankun smiled, raised his hand and transformed into a vine, stretched through the crack of the door, and the end blossomed and bear fruit. Then the fruit suddenly broke and a cloud of smoke spread out...

The smoke penetrated everywhere and penetrated into the guard's booth. Soon the guy on duty fainted on the table. Even the security guard patrolling in the hall suddenly turned dark and fell to the ground with a snoring sound, sleeping like a dead pig!

Zhao Qiankun's ears caught the movement in the museum and laughed: "It's done, go in!"

A Shuai took a step forward and pushed open the locked door. The five people entered the museum in a blatant way...

Seeing the sleeping guard and the security guard lying in the middle of the exhibition hall, who was lying on his back and losing the lantern, Wilson was amazed and sighed that with such convenient ability, what else can stop Zhao Qiankun in this world!

"Actually, there is nothing to stop me without this ability!" Old Zhao straightened the lantern to prevent a fire and smiled: "But who made me a peace-loving person?"

After entering the museum, Lilith's senses became stronger and the direction became clearer. The five of them followed her guidance and walked through one exhibition hall after another, and finally arrived at the door of the utility room...

Why is it a utility room?

"Can you say that the keycap was accidentally knocked off and was thrown here as garbage?" Wilson frowned.

"I don't know, go in and take a look!" Zhao Qiankun greeted him. A Shuai, who was beside him, walked up and directly removed the locked utility room door. After several people walked in, they saw all kinds of miscellaneous items piled up in the room and looked at Lilith.

The true vampire ancestor looked around and finally lowered his head and pointed to the ground.

"Below this!"

Below? Basement?

Zhao Qiankun frowned. A Shuai was about to stomp the floor, but he stopped him. He raised his fingers and a vine appeared on his fingertips, one into two, two into four, spreading on the ground like a fibrous root. Soon, he found a gap and sneaked into the ground along the ground.

"The underground is a secret passage!" Zhao Qiankun said, and a sound transmission flower was grown in front of the vines underground, so that the sound below could be transmitted to the above.

The vine went deeper along the passage, and soon, he encountered a secret door and drilled into the gap. The photosensitive organ at the front of the vine was stimulated.

"There is a room with lights on inside!" Zhao Qiankun was broadcasting live, and at the same time, the voice of voice transmission came from the voice flower.

"This is, didn't you say it was destroyed at the beginning?"

Hearing this sentence, Xindeliya widened her eyes: "Is this the dean's voice?"

"Also the director of the museum?" Zhao Qiankun raised his eyebrows.

"That's right!" Wilson nodded and confirmed.

At this time, another sentence came from the voice transmission flower...

"But... that's a cultural relic of the blank era after all... I really can't bear to destroy it... so I hid it here..."

The voice of this sentence is different from the previous one, and it is another person. Xindelia frowned when she heard it: "This is a professor in the Department of History, Professor Hostari!"

What was the curator of the museum and the professor of the history department going to the underground secret room of the museum on this night?

At this time, the dean's voice sounded again: "I tell you that your Majesty had ordered the entire keyboard to be destroyed before. I risked my life to persuade you to only destroy one keycap! Now tell me, have you kept this keycap secretly?"

"I have tried to destroy it..." The history professor defended: "But the material of this thing is very special, hard and resistant to high temperatures. I thought, it must be very precious and has historical value, so I secretly stayed... How did you know about this? No one has ever said it to me!"

"How do I know!" said the dean: "At noon today, His Majesty suddenly summoned me and asked about this matter. I also promised him that the keyboard was definitely not complete. But I was unsure... I didn't expect you to really lied to me!"

"Dean, this is an important cultural relic. I think it cannot be destroyed like this!"

The two were still arguing, and the few people above roughly understood!

For some reason, many years ago, the Babylonian Emperor ordered the destruction of this keyboard, which was eventually preserved by scholars who were worried about cultural relics. However, as a compromise, it was necessary to destroy a keycap and not to keep it intact.

But as a result, because the historian couldn't bear it, he just changed the key caps, but did not destroy the authentic product, but secretly hid it.

So, the keycaps are now in the hands of these two people!

Thinking of this, Zhao Qiankun no longer had to sneak around. The vines swelled and grew, swelling the basement door, and at the same time, they also reached in and grabbed the two people who were talking secretly!

A strange cry of fear came from the voice transmission flower. Zhao Qiankun led his people into the underground passage and came to the secret room. He saw two old scholars. He raised his hand, and a tree vine stretched out, with a metal keycap on the end, which was the missing one on the keyboard!

"Okay, the thing is here!" Zhao Qiankun waved, Ah Shuai opened the bag and took out the keyboard. Zhao Qiankun pried off the steel keycap, pressed this up, then raised his hand to brush across the keyboard, and the magic light shone.

The old dean and the history professor met and widened their eyes in surprise: "Is this the complete keyboard? How can it shine?"

Cinderia walked up and said, "What I want to say next may be difficult to accept, but... it's all true!"

The Ellensp docked this morning, and the news had not spread. So when the Ayrian was docked, it was a thousand kilometers away from Port Loren. The news had not spread yet. So when they saw Cinderia, who should have followed the army to expedition, they were very surprised. Later, Cinderia told the story of the army's defeat and the existence of magic on the other continents.

Of course, the terrifying vine that suddenly appeared in front of them could not help but believe it...
Chapter completed!