"The National Library? Sir, are you a college student? Maybe the taxi drivers are more talkative, he looked at Song Yingsheng who came up, and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's just an ordinary office worker." At this time, Song Yingsheng did not intend to pretend to be a student, because he had no idea what universities in this world there were, and if he claimed to be, he would not be able to answer if the driver talked about those topics.

"That's right, but you're probably young, too." The driver controlled the steering wheel and said that the vehicle was moving forward in the busy road, and the total signs were exactly the same as Song Yingsheng's life in the 21st century, except that the language was slightly different, Song Yingsheng could hear that it should be a language similar to English.

He observed the scene outside with his eyes, and at the same time responded: "Reluctantly, what about you, driver, how long have you been doing this business?" ”

The system translated his language into the language here, and the taxi driver began to talk mode: "For many years, I remember when I first joined this industry, the current emperor is still His Excellency Clinton, he is a promising emperor, the whole country, the economy and everything, have been activated by him, it should be the best time." ”

"And now?" Song Yingsheng asked again.

"Now." The driver sighed, and suddenly became vigilant again: "Sir, why do you ask that?" Today's days, of course, are better, and with His Majesty Donald's leadership, our Minos are really wonderful! ”

"You're right." Song Yingsheng can understand the meaning of his words: "No one is more suitable to be president than him, and many of the current rules are set by him." ”

He was referring to the strange rules of having to be spaced apart from each other in the bathroom.

"That's right." The driver nodded: "For example, this one." He pointed to the red light in front of him: "It is the great emperor's rule that the green light can only be on for ten seconds, this is really a wonderful rule, it can be convenient for pedestrians, I will always protect His Excellency the Emperor." ”

"Also, he is the first emperor who dares to declare war on the Eastern Kingdom, and this alone is enough for us to admire."

"Dongguo ......" Song Yingsheng couldn't help but think about it for a while, and agreed: "Well, he will definitely be able to make our Minoan Empire glorious again." ”

"No, it's always brilliant!" The driver corrected his words.

Song Yingsheng smiled and agreed, and then looked at the window again, looking at this society that obviously has all kinds of high-tech, but the core is not modern.

High-rise buildings, flying by one after another, this is a relative movement. There are a lot of pedestrians, but they seem to be white men, and further on, there is an increasingly prosperous area, and it is near these buildings that the National Library has a relatively low floor that makes it stand out from the rest.

After paying the banknote and getting out of the car, Song Yingsheng looked at it and couldn't help but stand for a moment, the entire library was only eleven floors, and there was no security check or anything, Song Yingsheng walked to the counter on the first floor, and according to Luther's instructions, he said to the waiter:

"I'm looking for a book called Rong Zhai Liubi."

Next, it's time to wait, the waiter is a young woman in her twenties, without mature makeup, and like that, a girl who has just come out to work, she glanced at Song Yingsheng, did not respond quickly, but sighed first, pointed in the direction, and said: "Let's go there, by the way, Rong Zhai only has five essays." ”

In this case, Song Yingsheng was sure that the code was right, the two walked to a small room, the waiter closed the door, checked his body, and said: "Yes, you don't have a monitor on you, but when you just came, were you seen by others?" ”

"There is ......" Song Yingsheng recalled: "The taxi driver seems to have seen my face." ”

"That's a bad thing." The waitress frowned: "You can't take this risk, we have to transfer, I'll give you a prop, this prop can transform your face, you prepare first, change your clothes or something, you need to go somewhere else." ”

"Does it need to be like this?" Song Yingsheng didn't know if this was too cautious: "It's unlikely that they will find us like this, right?" ”

"Possibly." The girl sighed: "You don't know, what happened to our guerrillas, especially you, you escaped from prison with the help of Luther, if they make you a wanted criminal, and say that you will be rewarded for catching you, the driver just now is likely to report your information, we can't take this risk." ”

"You have a point." Song Yingsheng felt guilty a few times for his lack of caution: "Then where should we go now?" ”

"You use that prop first." The girl pointed to the object in Song Yingsheng's hand, which was something like a mask: "Put it on, and then use it." ”

Song Yingsheng did so, and when the mask covered him, he actually felt that his body had changed a lot, even the appearance on his face, which was originally one meter eight and a little handsome, instantly turned into a lean boy who was only a little more than one meter six and had darker skin as a whole.

"How did this work??" If it wasn't enough to surprise him when he saw the special forces captain be able to turn the bullet before, now this time it really scared Song Yingsheng: "Can I recover?" ”

"Of course, just put on the mask one more time, but I advise you not to do it until you reach our branch." The girl handed him another set of clothes and asked him to change into them: "Listen to me, you are now my cousin, your name is Sherlock, and my name is Mary, do you know what I mean?" ”

"Okay..... Mary ...... "At this moment, Song Yingsheng doesn't care about any identity relationship, isn't he just an actor?" Coming from the 21st century, he easily accepted this.

The woman named 'Mary' nodded her head and praised his enlightenment, and she put on a black tights in front of Song Yingsheng, and then put on sunglasses: "Are you okay?" Now it's okay to go, by the way, you know Luther, why should he risk exposure and send you out too? ”

"I don't know." Song Yingsheng shook his head, but still followed the much more mature girl and left the National Library.

"It's for your space movement technology." The girl whispered beside him, in a no-man's land, "We must take advantage of this to assassinate the Emperor and stop his plans." ”