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Chapter 46 Museums

There is a museum in the western suburbs of the Pilgrimage City.

Opposite the museum is a tea stall.

Fang Mu was drinking tea at the tea stall now, his eyes occasionally crossing the museum, and then he walked around again.

A woman in a civilian came to Fang Mu and sat down. He took off his black hood and showed the face of Archbishop Loina.

"Your face is not like an old lady." Fang Mu smiled.

Loyana glared at him angrily.

The Archbishop of the Dignified Church of the Gods actually wanted to travel in disguise, and everything was thanks to the young man in front of him.

So she said angrily: "Where is Junlin? Why didn't he come?"

"When he comes, the other party won't come. They tampered with that communicator." Fang Mu said silly.

"Then why not just deal with it?"

"Of course it is used to confuse them. When people arrive, we will take action, and at the critical moment..." Fang Mu made a gesture.

Loyna understood.

She was a little puzzled: "How did you know they would come here?"

Fang Mu Youran replied: "Whether it is the Chaos Demon Prison or the Top Ten, it is actually not difficult for them to break the plane barrier. The difficult thing is..."

"How to do this under the control of the gods." Loyna interfaced.

"Yes." Fang Mu nodded: "So the point is not to break, but to break through divine power monitoring and blockade."

Loyna understood: "No wonder it was so close to the church. This was not the place where the rift occurred, but the arrangement of shielding divine power monitoring? But the question is, how should they do it?"

Fang Mu took a sip of tea calmly: "I am not a voter, nor a chaotic creature. I don't know what method they used to do it. I just know that it will definitely happen here."

"Why?"

"If you pay attention to the cases that have occurred in the past, you will find that the western suburbs are the only place where the clown has never committed a crime." Fang Mu said.

Loyna understood: "Because he wants to avoid attracting a lot of guards here, but this is not enough to lock the museum."

Fang Mu said: "I checked all the dead girls in the past period... The clown actually committed crimes twenty-six times, the earliest one was four months ago. We hadn't come yet."

Loina nodded: "They came earlier than King's Landing, after all, that was the plan they had before."

"Yes, according to the agreement between King Landing and Nicholas, Zen monsters only knew that King Landing came to target them three days before King Landing entered the plane. So before that, Zen people did not know that King Landing would come. Without the threat of King Landing, the clowns were unscrupulous in doing things, so they didn't care about leaving any clues. If you look carefully, you will find that the twenty-six dead girls, of whom at least fifteen of them have been to the museum. However, after King Landing came, this kind of thing dropped sharply, and there were no girls who visited the museum."

Loina now understands: "The clown has his own responsibilities. He must stay in the museum and cannot leave easily. He found the target in the museum. After the target left, he secretly chased him and used atrocities elsewhere... At that time, he didn't know that the Landing came, so he chose the simplest way, which may be the most cautious expression for him."

Fang Mu sighed: "The museum is a good place. Many things can be hidden in the name of cultural relics, and even magical fluctuations can be explained by the past. I heard that some cultural relics are also magical items?"

"Yes." Loina took a long breath: "The relics from some ancestors have sucked their power in time, but they still have magic fluctuations."

"That's the best cover." Fang Mu said: "Three months ago, the museum was robbed, which caused damage, so it was restored and the guards were strengthened. Interestingly, the robbery was the cultists of the Son of Chaos."

Loina shook her head and exclaimed: "You are so great! Junlin didn't read you wrongly, you are his excellent subordinate."

Fang Mu did not agree with this, and he smiled bitterly: "I hope he won't disappoint him."

He murmured to the museum, saying, "There are two choices now. One is to go in and see more, and then talk about it. The other is to rush in and do it if you don't care about it."

Loina smiled and said, "I noticed your words. Are you hinting that I chose the first one? Are you afraid that I will choose the second one? Am I a person who seems so reckless?"

“Exploring the truth is my pursuit.”

"Then let's go." Loina stood up.

"Your face." Fang Mu said.

Loyanna understood, she sighed and walked into the tea shed. After a moment, the archbishop had become a yellow-faced woman.

"I'm satisfied now?" she said.

Fang Mu smiled: "I'm satisfied."

The museums on the lunar eclipse plane are different from the blue dust.

Because there is no technological development here and the pressure of survival is huge, the museum is not used to pay tribute to archaeology. Although cultural relics are cultural relics, the actual cultural relics are not worthwhile here!

It has intuitive meaning and is used to give magicians reference to the magical insights of ancient sages, and is of practical value.

When something has a usefulness, its value will be limited.

For this reason, the museum's furnishings are relatively simple.

Many cultural relics are placed on the table, quietly placed, and there is not even basic moisture-proof facilities. They are just a rope that simply crosses the door.

For real magicians, they can even get started and touch and feel it.

If you gain something, donate some money to the museum.

Fang Mu and Loyana walked quietly in the museum.

Fang Mu knew that with his little strength, he couldn't find anything, so the one he really needed to rely on was Archbishop Loina.

Unfortunately, along the way, Loina did not find anything.

She shook her head gently: "I didn't notice any special magic fluctuations."

Fang Mu sighed softly, with a little sigh and a little helplessness: "Is this true?"

Loina looked at him curiously: "It sounds like you're mentally prepared?"

Fang Mu nodded: "The Chaos Demon Prison secretly invaded three years ago. You know this, but you just regard it as the norm. But even the norm will not ignore it. So if you want to do things under the nose of the church, the first thing you need to guard against is the church, especially the existence of the pseudo-god level. Although under normal circumstances, you will not come here, but you cannot ignore it."

"so what?"

"The voters are not natives, and you cannot compare with each other in plane laws. Therefore, it is normal not to use plane abilities and equipment."

"Do you think it's a system device?"

"No." Fang Mu shook his head: "The system device is simple and easy to use, and it is not necessary to be so complicated. The point is... the cost is high."

Loina opened her mouth slightly: "Fantasy props."

Fang Mu nodded gently: "That is the most likely to break through the insights of the gods, isn't it?"

"Can you find it?"
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