While Andrew was taking Hancock to visit the Justice League Hall, Superman Clark was taking photos of artifacts at the Metropolitan Museum in preparation for publishing the news.

"Three days ago, someone excavated this batch of cultural relics underground in the metropolis and sent them to our museum for appraisal." …

The curator introduced to Clark: "This batch of cultural relics is of very high quality, but we have only identified half of them."

Clark asked: "Can I photograph specific artifacts?"

"Of course. This batch of cultural relics will be on display in a month. We are happy to attract more visitors. The museum's funds have never been sufficient."

The curator smiled, and then he pointed at an elderly woman wearing large-rimmed glasses and said: "This is our chief appraisal expert Barbara Mi..."

The elderly woman had long been accustomed to this kind of situation. None of the previous owners could call her by her full name. She took the initiative to reach out to Clark and said: "Barbara Minerva."

"Hello."

Clark shook hands with Barbara, and he asked: "Ms. Minerva, can you introduce some cultural relics to me?"

"sure."

Barbara laughed, she picked up a mask and said: "This mask is the mask of the Egyptian Pharaoh. It is said to be related to gods..."

While Barbara was introducing, several researchers brought over a batch of newly sorted cultural relics. When Barbara saw one of the citrines, she shouted in surprise: "Hey, this citrine?"

Clark asked curiously: "What's wrong with this citrine?"

"This citrine is very similar to a fake I saw thirty years ago."

Barbara picked up the citrine, looked at the Latin characters on the base, and said: "Hold this object and make a great wish. Ha, even the characters are exactly the same."

Clark asked: "If the text is the same, why can't it be the same as before?"

Barbara smiled and said: "Because the one before was crushed by Wonder Woman."

Clark was surprised: "Wonder Woman? Do you know Wonder Woman?"

"Yes, thirty years ago, Diana and I both worked at the Washington Museum. Of course, I didn't know she was an Amazon at that time."

Barbara smiled and said: "We had a pretty good relationship and often had dinner together. She was a very nice person and everyone liked her. Later, for some unknown reason, she suddenly resigned.

Well, now that I think about it, she is probably afraid that people will know that she is immortal. She is so good, beautiful, powerful, immortal, and beautiful forever. I wish I could be like her."

Speaking of the latter part, Barbara couldn't help but sigh. She was just as young and beautiful back then, but now, the other person is still as beautiful as a flower, and she has become an old woman.

Neither Barbara nor Clark noticed that the citrine in Barbara's hand suddenly flashed.

"It seems that Wonder Woman has changed a lot of jobs."

Clark smiled and asked, "Can I see this citrine?"

"Take it, this should be a mass-produced fake."

Barbara smiled, handed the artifact to Clark, and then asked: "If you could make a wish, what would you wish for?"

"Make a wish? If I could make a wish, I hope I am an ordinary person."

Clark smiled and said that his wish has never changed, to be an ordinary person.

"Hahaha, do you think you are no longer an ordinary person now?"

Barbara burst out laughing, and everyone around her couldn't help but look over. When they saw it was Barbara, they shook their heads and didn't pay much attention, because Barbara was so weird, which was also the reason why she was not popular.

"Maybe I'm an alien."

Clark put down the citrine and continued taking photos and interviews. He did not leave the museum until everyone got off work.

…

At night, the quiet museum suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and then, two men in black clothes sneaked in, and then carefully closed the door.

There is no doubt that these two men are thieves. They did not dare to turn on the light and took flashlights to shine randomly.

The tall thief said excitedly: "I received news that there is a batch of newly excavated cultural relics here. If we steal them, we will definitely sell them for a good price."

"Stop talking nonsense and act quickly. Don't make any noise. There are many superheroes in the metropolis."

The short thief said dissatisfiedly, but the tall thief did not dare to talk nonsense. The two of them pried open the door of the warehouse, picked up the travel bag and began to pack the cultural relics.
Chapter completed!