Silent Crown Chapter 300: Stein’s Secret Chamber

The next day, in the afternoon, the wind was sunny.

I can barely see the hustle and bustle of last night.

For most people, there was only a rare earthquake last night, which caused a tsunami and chaos, and brought a lot of shock. But the shock has passed, and it has become a conversation piece at afternoon tea.

People chatted happily about the scandal of whose house last night, and discussed the magical power that the musicians showed when they participated in the repair and reconstruction of the building. Only a few sensitive people feel that something is wrong, but they can't tell.

Maybe there are more soldiers patrolling the streets, maybe the mounted police seem to have become more dedicated, maybe there are a few more robe musicians in the checkpoints when the city gate enters and exits...

The hidden turmoil in the upper city is too far away for them. I don't know how long it will take before it turns into bizarre rumors and talks to come out again, right?

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes! Such a big dragon! Flying in the sky..." In the tavern, a young man gestured exaggeratedly, causing a burst of laughter.

"Don't be silly, I'm afraid you were scared to have hallucinations, right?"

"Dragon? Let alone dragon, don't even have roots of dragon hair!"

Amidst the roaring sound, the young man sat back in his position in a hesitant manner and knocked on the head of his brother next to him: "Drink less and don't get drunk."

"I won't get drunk..." My brother was dull and unhappy.

"Well, the wine is available everywhere, but I won't be able to catch up with the boat if I don't leave."

Because of being ridiculed, the faceless young man pulled up his brother, paid the bills, carried the package and was about to leave,

"This is your brother, cute?" The middle-aged bartender chuckled and rubbed the child's short brown hair. The child gave the bartender a dissatisfied look.

After the bartender came back to his senses, he found that the brothers had already left.

He patted his head stupidly, only to find that he couldn't remember how they left no matter what. Just remember that kid. The child's eyes...pure golden, like gems.

For some reason, the memory began to blur and disappear quickly. Soon, he forgot that someone had been here, and he returned to his busy and peaceful daily life.

The city gate, the long line out of the city moved forward slowly.

At the front, the inspecting musician looked at the two brothers in front of him. "Vladimir, Afdeyevich... are they from the Caucasus Federation? It's a huge distance."

"It is the real painter who is willing to dedicate his life to art, isn't it?"

The elder brother known as Vladimir smiles, but the lingua franca does not have a Caucasian accent at all. Instead, he is close to the upper level of Angelu, full of grace and sleek: "Angelo is only the first stop, we are next I also plan to go to Burgundy, from the sea to Asgard, and finally to the holy city."

The faint light in the musician's eyes lit up, swept across the brothers, and soon went out. He nodded. Stamped their passports with official seals, and handed them the passports with a smile:

"Have you seen the murals of the Covent Opera House? That is a rare masterpiece of Baroque murals. I haven't been out of the city yet. It's still too late to go back and have a look."

"I have been there a long time ago, but unfortunately, after I came, I learned that it was destroyed by fire decades ago." Vladimir showed a look of regret: "Angel didn't care enough about the preservation of art. , Uh, sorry, I didn’t mean to..."

"It's okay."

The musician smiled and waved. Signaled the knights behind him to switch and let them go: "A good trip."

"Thank you, I will definitely come back if I have a chance."

Vladimir smiled and took his brother by the hand. Get out of the city gate.

Behind him, around the crowded exit team, there were knights in ominous black clothes standing around the crowd, their eyes sharp as knives under their hoods.

Soon, the passenger ship in the distance roared. Gradually leaving the port.

On the deck, the two brothers from the Caucasus Federation seemed to stare at this city reluctantly, and the pure white city that was drifting away was reflected in their eyes.

"It's really miserable, everyone in the House, maybe they have been hung up on the gallows. Thinking that I was the only one surviving the suspended animation, I feel a little disturbed in my non-existent conscience."

In the quiet sea breeze,'Vladimir' sighed regretfully and waved goodbye: "Goodbye, everyone, although I may not avenge you, but I will remember you.

You will be recorded in my autobiography as a model of failure, so that you will be able to live forever and stay in history! "

No one responded.

He smiled, retracted his gaze, and looked down at his side.

The immature little boy also looked up at him, the golden pupils were like amber, and in the amber were the beastly vertical pupils, carrying the cruelty and gloom of a monster.

"Naberis, I'm hungry."

"Patience, for a while."

The black musician named Naberis stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's short millet hair, as if he was stroking some rare treasure.

"Poor little Mordred, how about uncle taking you to see the big goldfish?"

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In the same afternoon, Jianlan Underground Palace.

The dark carriage drove into the underground plaza and stopped in front of the gate. In front of the huge dust-covered door, Ye Qingxuan was still dressed in the disguise of Xiacheng District.

Behind him, Dominic's figure seemed to melt into the darkness, blurry.

There seems to be a little problem. Two minutes later, the princess in the white dress pushed the door out of the carriage. After a little cough, he bowed his head and greeted: "Long wait, Mr. Holmes."

"It's just right, I just arrived." Ye Qingxuan responded indifferently, but I don't know why the princess, who was always cold, didn't even look at herself this time?

Is the impression left behind is too bad? No, after all, I at least helped solve the curse! At least be friendly.

Don’t say ‘respect’, but at least it shouldn’t be ‘cold’!

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of the deaths he had made using His Royal Highness as an experiment. Fortunately, it wasn't ‘hatred’, otherwise he would really end it.

After a brief awkward silence, Mary coughed and walked ahead:

"Please follow me."

She crossed Ye Qingxuan and handed over an old key to Dominic. Dominic took a look, nodded, turned around and inserted the key into the door behind her.

In the sharp sound of steel rubbing, the door burst open.

Dominic did not lead the way as usual. He just handed a wind lantern and glanced at Ye Qingxuan, with a subtle expression in his eyes: "What a lucky kid."

Behind the door gap, in the far dark front, the princess in the white dress lifted the wind lantern and looked back at him. Ye Qingxuan woke up in a daze, and hurriedly followed.

The door suddenly closed behind them.

In the silence, he heard Mary's footsteps ahead. The girl raised the wind lantern, which illuminates the downward steps under her feet. The spiral steps seem to extend downward forever.

Every time he enters this door, what he sees is completely different. It is a surprise every time.

Ye Qingxuan looked around, looked at the cracks on the wall and the incomplete decorations, always feeling like he was in an abandoned castle.

He took a deep breath, feeling no dust and decay, no wind, no other smell. I can only smell the perfume faintly floating in front of me.

Well, your highness is pretty good.

Ye Qingxuan quietly praised her heart.

Mary, who was leading the way, seemed unaccustomed to such a long silence, and coughed softly, "Mr. Holmes, you don't seem to be surprised. Have you ever been to such a place?"

More than that, I work here every day, is it better to come more than you...

Of course, I can’t say that, Ye Qingxuan just nodded: "To be honest, I also feel puzzled. Some small places can feel the difference from the outside world.

Some are like black areas, but more stable than black areas. "

Mary chuckled softly when she heard the words: "Jianlan Underground Palace is a place where the physical realm and the etheric realm are highly overlapped, so many things that are not in line with common sense happen.

Because of its special nature, it was transformed into what it is today hundreds of years ago, for the future—because this is the best secret vault and sealed place, it can be said to be a naturally formed'field'. .

Unapproved people can only see two walls when they open the door. Talents who hold the medium and the keys can step into it. But what you see is completely different. "

"That's it."

Ye Qingxuan nodded slightly, remembering that the key Mary handed Dominic, should be like his own librarian certificate, it is the key to open the road.

One key, one way, but everyone uses the same door.

He was puzzled by the distorted spatial relationship, but this situation has actually occurred in many places. The laws of physics recognized by human beings are often subverted in the face of a fickle world, but there are always reasons and reasons.

This has a lot to do with the music theory of the Forbidden School. After all, what the Forbidden School studies is the ether itself, and the phenomena caused by the interference of the ether are also included in it.

With Ye Qingxuan's current attainments, he still can't understand the occurrence of this situation, so he can only keep it in his heart and think about it slowly.

"What we are going to now is the Stein Chamber, the core of the Royal Museum."

Mary said~IndoMTL.com~It displays the collections of the emperors of the past and the precious items collected from all over the world. There are even movements that are rated as natural disasters, as well as rare famous pianos and ancient flutes. "

She paused, and looked back, with a solemn expression: "Therefore, I hope Mr. Holmes will not tell me what I have heard and seen here, otherwise the royal family will be deeply disturbed."

Ye Qingxuan nodded, "I understand."

So, his gaze withdrew quickly, as if he didn't want to look at it for an extra second.

Ye Qingxuan's expression was twitching. Although I have been disguised and disguised, I am not too ugly to watch, right?

"In view of Mr. Holmes's outstanding performance yesterday, and his great contribution to Anglo. His Majesty has agreed to Mr. Maxwell's request to open the Stein Chamber for you and let you choose one of the collections."

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After reading, remember to come for a few monthly tickets, friends~ (to be continued.)