"Oh, it seems that this military chaos is not a matter of time and place, but will affect the entire main world," Fang Ning saw the situation below, and suddenly had an idea, and said righteously, "In order to preserve the precious cultural classics of the upper world and not be ruined by this military chaos for no reason, we cannot stand by now."

"Uh, host, you are so hypocritical." The system incarnation said blankly.

"Look at what you said, you can't learn from the uncle. You can make things difficult for me all day long," Fang Ning said speechlessly, "I say this to always maintain a chivalrous position and maintain a stable existence of the system."

"Oh, I understand. The body has left me a warning message, saying that the host, your ability to drill for loopholes is a set of tricks. Let me be careful not to let you steal its money," the system incarnation suddenly said, "I can match it now."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and pack up all the books and jade slips." Fang Ning was a little angry and embarrassed.

Xiakejia quickly disappeared, and got into the palaces that looked like they were storing classics, and took away bundles of books.

There is no system space, but there are many magic weapons for storage on your own, so the old man will never snatch it.

At this time, in addition to the Danfang, the second goal of the imperial soldiers was the place where these classics were collected.

The previous rioters did not harm these two places. It was not that they were restricted or that they could not have imagined. The guards in these two places have always been the most strict.

The so-called strictness does not only mean that there are Taoist priests who guard it, but the gates and walls are made of fine steel. It is not something that the chaotic people can break open in a short time by simply relying on simple tools such as bumping into wood.

But the Taoist priest who was guarding also fled under the deterrence of muskets. The rigid defense of unguarded people could not stop the invaders anyway.

What's more, the intruder even has the key to open the door...

That's right, as Fang Ning expected, the court did retain some Taoist priests, and they had the key to this palace in their hands.

There were no accidents when the Danfang was packed up. When the soldiers continued to search for the buildings in the library, they exclaimed in surprise.

"Huh, why are all the books missing?"

"Did those Taoist priests take it away? They all have magic weapons for storage."

"Impossible. They have fewer magic weapons to store, and now they can use even less. They must be used to hold elixirs and medicinal materials. It is impossible to hold these useless broken books..."

Some soldiers were talking, and soon someone reported the information to the leader of the army stationed outside the palace.

"How is it possible? We had clearly investigated it before. We started very quickly. Except for some of the elixirs, the demons did not have time to take away anything else." A leader wearing bright silver armor turned toward a figure who looked like a military advisor next to him, and said angrily.

"Sir, from the perspective of subordinates, someone should be taking advantage of the situation to rob." After all, the military advisor was a military advisor, and his IQ was online, and he quickly gave the answer.

"It's hateful that we spent a lot of effort to train the Tianhuo Team and drove away the rioters. In the end, the fruit could be picked away by others, and people would come..." The admiral was furious and was about to issue an order.

"Wait, Admiral, there must be some magical practitioners who can take advantage of the situation. Since the pills are fine, we should not cause trouble. The Tianhuo Team is still very weak now..." The military advisor whispered, "As for some books, they will be gone, and there are not many books in the court anyway. That thing is similar to waste paper now, and even if it is lost, not many adults will care about it."

"Okay, military advisor, remember to report an ignorant and rioter when you go back and set fire to the fire..." The admiral said helplessly.

"Sir, wise." The military advisor hurriedly slapped the horse.

"Hmph, sooner or later, all these practitioners will die. Otherwise, how could we have the opportunity to rise up?" the admiral said fiercely.

Obviously, being snatched from a tiger's mouth made him angry, and it was not something that could be eliminated by just a few flatteries.

The military advisor did not respond, but just sneered in his heart. A group of fools, and the practitioners were gone, and the one who could lead the family in the future would have to be our literati.

Without us, how could you deal with those Taoist priests?

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Half a moment later, the Xiake Armor, who had just been cleared, was flying at high speed in the air.

"Hurry up, follow the map to search and search all the Daxing Palaces in Daxing Kingdom," Fang Ning urged, "Of course the principle is that if there are no wars, just copy and paste them; if there are no wars, then cut and paste them. Do you understand?"

At this time, after passing by the Battle of the Chaos Palace, he still had the intention of wandering around and visiting?

"I can understand, but will this hinder the rules of chivalrous?" The system incarnation said uncertainly.

"You can do whatever I say," Fang Ning said with a word, "Didn't I say it before, this is to help them preserve their culture, and their achievements will last forever."

"Oh, I always think something is weird," the system incarnation hesitated, "I just can't figure it out."

"Don't think about it if you can't figure it out. If it really violates the rules of chivalrousness, there would be rules prompts long ago. Is there any now?" Fang Ning said contemptuously.

"No." The system was incarnated very honestly, and then I saw another large palace below, and I was invisible again.

After going down, I found a large group of belles, accompanying an old man, who turned out to be the palace.

"Sorry, I went wrong." The system incarnation admitted honestly.

"It's right. The palace has always been a major place for war disasters. Hurry up and find the library." Fang Ning ordered.

Then, Xiakejia walked through the aisle and quickly found a similar place, and began to copy and paste at high speed...

Seeing that System No. 2 was very obedient and honest, Fang Ning was very pleased. After thinking about it, he withdrew from his mind and returned to the system space.

"Uh, why are you coming back suddenly? I was about to praise you for being diligent." The old man said in surprise.

"Nonsense, the rest are all repetitive labor. The system incarnation is different from you. It will not always think about yourself. Why do I waste my time staring there?" Fang Ning said, while drilling out of the coffin and lying on the sofa to rest.

"Oh, that's right, but I'm a little worried. It's really okay for you to do this?" The old man worried, "This is obviously stealing a book."

"Look at what you said, the sages said, stealing books cannot be considered stealing. Can scholars be called stealing? This is called protecting cultural heritage. Culture has no borders." Fang Ning Zhenzhen said.

"Well, there are many robbers in history who have stolen many precious ancient books in your country, just like the Dunhuang story. Isn't that considered stealing?" the old man said contempt.

"Look at you, you are always immature," Fang Ning said angrily, "that must be taken back. If you don't say this, I'll forget it. One day I have to remind Lao Ren and the others."

"Aren't you the double-standard dog mentioned online?" the old man said depressed.

"Silly, this is not called double standards, this is called maturity," Fang Ning said with a deep regret. "One of the signs of a mature force depends on whether it can always start from its own position, rather than from other people's standpoints, and consider others. The standards can change at any time [.], and the only thing that remains unchanged is its own position and interests."

"Oh, so that's it. I learned another trick," the old man suddenly realized, "Also, you don't need to remind Lao Ren, they have taken back all the lost treasures and ancient books when they entered the secret realm of inheritance before..."

"Look, this is called the hero's similar views. Mr. Ren is more mature than me." Fang Ning sighed.

"I always feel that there is always a way to avoid the past in your chivalrous rule. Why can't I do it?" the old man wondered.

"Nonsense, this is the difference between me and you." Fang Ning was too lazy to talk to the old man, lay on the sofa and started watching movies.

"As soon as the critical moment comes, you will change the topic." The old man was immediately dissatisfied.
Chapter completed!