Chapter: 778
In the museum, the remaining security personnel were divided into four groups, and patrolled the exhibition halls at intervals according to different routes.
In the exhibition hall where Roselle's diary is stored, Max Livermore, the captain of the "Heart of the Machine" team, is wearing the monocle that can directly see the spirit monsters such as Wraith Phantom, holding a lantern, and walking back and forth. Check, go out once in a while, go to other places to check the situation.
His two subordinates stayed in the small hall all the time, next to Roselle's diary.
But there was an additional item placed on the glass showcase.
It was a pile of colorful building blocks, and they assembled a miniature picture of the first floor of the museum.
This is also a sealed item. As long as those deformable building blocks are combined into corresponding buildings, they can establish a connection with real things. Once someone breaks in, there will be a shrinking reaction on it immediately.
Of course, this kind of correspondence has many limitations, it cannot be separated too far, and the number of building blocks it has is not enough to fit together.
And the people and things inside are almost impossible to leave without external help.
"Captain, do you think someone will really steal this notebook? I don't understand it at all!" A member of the team asked idlely when he saw Max coming back with a lantern.
Max smiled and said, "Some people are very fanatical about Roselle, which is beyond your comprehension."
"Some of them think they can decipher it, but they just need more references, while others believe that the symbols themselves contain mysterious power, as long as they find out the correct combination, they will gain extraordinary power."
"In previous exhibitions, criminals like this were caught from time to time."
"That's why we didn't take the diary away and put it in the sealed place. We are waiting for someone to 'surrender'?" Another team member asked in a daze.
Max nodded and said, "Who doesn't want the meritorious service sent to you?"
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18 Kings Road, outside the building near the intersection.
Klein followed the shadows and sheltered places, using the "Master Key" from time to time to walk in a straight line, and finally arrived here.
He took out the simple brass-colored key again, aimed it at the kitchen door, and turned it silently.
With imperceptible water waves swaying, Klein entered inside, passing through doors and walls, and found a storage room without alarming anyone.
"This 'Master Key' is really practical! It's just that the two owners in front have lost their way to a dangerous place, making people afraid to carry it with them all the time..." Klein sighed and put away the brass-colored key. The key, in the case of the servant's bedroom next to it, took out the holy night powder, refreshed the spirituality, and sealed off the entire storage room, so that no movement inside could be heard.
Then, he took out a candle and placed it on the box directly in front of him.
Snapped! He snapped his fingers, causing light blue spiritual flames to emerge from his fingertips.
After the candlestick was lit, he summoned himself according to the flow of ritual magic, and went above the gray mist to respond to himself.
Less than a minute later, Klein floated in the room, and opposite him was his body that had lost its vitality.
After getting acquainted with this feeling, he wrapped the ancient and exquisite Azik copper whistle, making the spirit body stable and powerful, and causing a cold wind to linger and swirl in the room.
At the same time, he also used this power to slightly change the appearance of the illusory spirit body, making the face seem to be painted with oil paint.
After finishing all this, Klein took a box of common matches bought randomly on the street, cut a transparent door on the wall of spirituality, and walked out.
"action!"
He silently puffed himself up, and like a real ghost, he passed through residential houses one after another, and arrived at the periphery of the Kingdom Museum smoothly.
He didn't need to activate his spirit vision, he could clearly see every security personnel in this state, and their aura and emotional color betrayed them without reservation. JrNovels.com
In the exhibition hall where Roselle's diary is stored, Max Livermore, the captain of the "Heart of the Machine" team, is wearing the monocle that can directly see the spirit monsters such as Wraith Phantom, holding a lantern, and walking back and forth. Check, go out once in a while, go to other places to check the situation.
His two subordinates stayed in the small hall all the time, next to Roselle's diary.
But there was an additional item placed on the glass showcase.
It was a pile of colorful building blocks, and they assembled a miniature picture of the first floor of the museum.
This is also a sealed item. As long as those deformable building blocks are combined into corresponding buildings, they can establish a connection with real things. Once someone breaks in, there will be a shrinking reaction on it immediately.
Of course, this kind of correspondence has many limitations, it cannot be separated too far, and the number of building blocks it has is not enough to fit together.
And the people and things inside are almost impossible to leave without external help.
"Captain, do you think someone will really steal this notebook? I don't understand it at all!" A member of the team asked idlely when he saw Max coming back with a lantern.
Max smiled and said, "Some people are very fanatical about Roselle, which is beyond your comprehension."
"Some of them think they can decipher it, but they just need more references, while others believe that the symbols themselves contain mysterious power, as long as they find out the correct combination, they will gain extraordinary power."
"In previous exhibitions, criminals like this were caught from time to time."
"That's why we didn't take the diary away and put it in the sealed place. We are waiting for someone to 'surrender'?" Another team member asked in a daze.
Max nodded and said, "Who doesn't want the meritorious service sent to you?"
����
18 Kings Road, outside the building near the intersection.
Klein followed the shadows and sheltered places, using the "Master Key" from time to time to walk in a straight line, and finally arrived here.
He took out the simple brass-colored key again, aimed it at the kitchen door, and turned it silently.
With imperceptible water waves swaying, Klein entered inside, passing through doors and walls, and found a storage room without alarming anyone.
"This 'Master Key' is really practical! It's just that the two owners in front have lost their way to a dangerous place, making people afraid to carry it with them all the time..." Klein sighed and put away the brass-colored key. The key, in the case of the servant's bedroom next to it, took out the holy night powder, refreshed the spirituality, and sealed off the entire storage room, so that no movement inside could be heard.
Then, he took out a candle and placed it on the box directly in front of him.
Snapped! He snapped his fingers, causing light blue spiritual flames to emerge from his fingertips.
After the candlestick was lit, he summoned himself according to the flow of ritual magic, and went above the gray mist to respond to himself.
Less than a minute later, Klein floated in the room, and opposite him was his body that had lost its vitality.
After getting acquainted with this feeling, he wrapped the ancient and exquisite Azik copper whistle, making the spirit body stable and powerful, and causing a cold wind to linger and swirl in the room.
At the same time, he also used this power to slightly change the appearance of the illusory spirit body, making the face seem to be painted with oil paint.
After finishing all this, Klein took a box of common matches bought randomly on the street, cut a transparent door on the wall of spirituality, and walked out.
"action!"
He silently puffed himself up, and like a real ghost, he passed through residential houses one after another, and arrived at the periphery of the Kingdom Museum smoothly.
He didn't need to activate his spirit vision, he could clearly see every security personnel in this state, and their aura and emotional color betrayed them without reservation. JrNovels.com
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