Elite Mages’ Academy Chapter 707: Museum

Xiao Lin and Song Junlang came to Border Town in the evening. This small town is indeed a relatively remote place in the Kingdom of Will, but due to the development of tourism over the years, the surrounding facilities are quite similar. Sound, brand-new hotels, clean streets, various shops, and a dazzling array of products.

It’s just because of the Dawn Academy’s declaration of war that the shops here chose to close their doors early. In fact, at least half of the people stranded in Border Town are from various colleges on the earth. However, the purpose of the Dawn Academy’s declaration of war this time is confusing. Coming to other colleges, so those who stay here will inevitably be panicked.

According to the colonial principle, the entire territory of the Will Kingdom is enveloped by the Resurrection Tower. You don’t really need to worry about death, but it’s not impossible to be under house arrest, and the Dawn Academy really does it even more ruthlessly. Spicy, you can send someone to squat around the resurrection tower, resurrect and kill once, until there is not enough life span to activate the law of resurrection, which is the so-called corpse squatting.

Under such an atmosphere of fear, Border Town has become a bit depressed like night is about to fall. Of course, the local scholars of Dawn Academy seem to be much more free, and they should still eat and drink. The drink is no different from the past.

Xiao Lin originally thought they would find a hotel to stay in first, but Song Junlang obviously had other arrangements, and they were not in the mood to appreciate this tourist attraction. Later, in the southeast of the town, enter It’s a museum that looks a bit old and outdated.

The museum is closed. Song Junlang took Xiao Lin around in a big circle, then entered through a small door at the corner, and passed through the hall familiarly.

Although it is night, the museum is still brightly lit. These are all high-end magic lights. As Xiao Lin hurriedly walked by, he also glanced at the exhibits on both sides, most of which were thousands of years ago. Of the cultural relics, the museum's opening objects are naturally people on the earth, and the locals have no interest in these things.

Xiao Lin once heard from a professor in the class that the indigenous people of the New World also recorded history, but because of the many countries and races, and the lack of various materials, the truly complete world history is the arrival of the people on earth. Later, I started to organize it, and these museums in various places are the basis for the exquisiteness.

"I will take you to meet someone later, the curator of this museum, um, you are a little bit mentally prepared, and you will probably spend a little bit of money." Song Junlang said abruptly under the magic light.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin was confused.

Before I had time to ask more, a few minutes later, Xiao Lin saw the curator in the mouth of Minister Song, which was very different from the museum curator in his impression. He was neither a gentle historian nor a plain dress. Archaeologists who carry all kinds of archaeological equipment with them.

This is a Russian man with sturdy muscles and a bare head. The temperature of this new world in the early spring is still relatively low, but this man is half naked, holding a bottle of unknown wine in one hand. You can smell the rich aroma of wine from far away, or if you drink too much, your whole body is exuding heat.

"Oh? Song Junlang! Your kid dared to run away from me! You haven't settled the cost of the last time! You dare to come!" The Russian man saw Song Junlang and immediately opened his eyes. The Chinese pronunciation is very standard, and even has a taste of northern dialect, but the heat of the whole body immediately began to become red like a flame, which is a sign of the flame vindictiveness.

Xiao Lin was shocked immediately. He thought that the curator was Song Junlang’s friend, but this is the rhythm of fighting when he meets. He subconsciously has to defend himself, but the feeling of powerlessness emerging all over his body can only make him. With a wry smile, he is still a powerless person.

Song Junlang didn't have the slightest fear, let alone the intention of avoiding, he spread his hand and smiled: "My old friend, if you kill me, you won't get a penny. I'm not here to pay it back. Already?"

"Oh? Pay it back? You just came to pay it back? I can remind you that the interest is also very expensive!" The bald man sneered twice, but the flame vindictiveness on his body was a little weaker.

"Don't worry, I owe you a lot of money. Not only that, I also brought you a new business, so that you can make a lot of new business!" Song Junlang blinked. Then he moved a few steps away and pushed Xiao Lin up behind him.

The bald man squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Lin. The flames all over his body were completely extinguished. He raised his head in surprise, nodded and said: "The intelligence department of your college has contacted me, discovered and twisted this kid. , There will indeed be a bonus, although it is not very high for me, but it is better than nothing!" He said, he is going to come up and catch Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin, who had been watching Song Junlang since just now, also opened his eyes. Why did he suddenly feel like he was being sold and helping to count the money?

Song Junlang hurriedly stopped in the middle with a little embarrassment, and slapped the bald man's hand away. He lowered his voice a little, and his face became more serious: "Alecsai, don't talk to me. Pretending to be, you can guess the purpose of my bringing him here~IndoMTL.com~ Let’s just talk about it, we need the Holy Grail."

The bald man, also known as Ariksai, showed a very surprised look when he heard the word Holy Grail. The blush on his face after getting drunk seemed to have diminished a bit, his eyes swept over Song Junlang and Xiao Lin again. Sweeping, a little helpless said: "You Song Junlang is really a mouse, right? Anyone who knows the news can count it with one hand, forget it, come in and talk."

Ariksai’s office is small and messy. The air is full of residual aroma of wine. The few empty wine bottles on the floor also show how much this guy is addicted to alcohol.

Xiao Lin has always been more cautious and didn’t say much. He is also observing Ariksai. It stands to reason that the Kingdom of Will is located on the edge of the Dawn Academy. Behind it is the Royal Academy and the Adjudicator Academy. A Russian opened here. The museum still seems very strange. The Russian War Academy and the Kingdom of Will are far away. But it seems that this guy has a good mix, and judging from his fluent Chinese, it is obvious that he has settled here for a long time.

"Pay back the last money first, and let's continue discussing business, otherwise we don't have to talk!" Ariksai drank a swig again, then shouted loudly to continue collecting debts.

Song Junlang took out a card, threw it on the table, and said: "Swipe it yourself, the extra money will be included in the remuneration of this business!"

Song Junlang acted very indifferent, but Xiao Lin opened his eyes. This card looks like his own, right? I put this card in the school before the competition! Ps: Book friends, I am the cabbage of the end. I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy), book friends, hurry up and pay attention!