Chapter 59: The Ancient Book of the Spirit Clan

I took a rag and wiped it carefully.

In the room, there are earrings and necklaces on the table, and there are also colorful and larger decorations hanging on the walls.

A large stone fell on a silver-white chain, purple stone.

It's like using a knife to rudely cut the diamond-shaped shape of a three-dimensional body.

Su Han carefully wiped the dust on the table, and carefully wiped off the dust on the wooden shelf.

Very meticulous, I didn't dare to touch the necklace on it, after all, it was a valuable item, and he couldn't afford to pay for it if it was broken.

After the whole room was mopped and dusted, Su Han was about to close the door of the jewelry house.

Bite!

Hearing a crisp sound, Su Han looked back, and something fell to the ground.

He walked over there and saw a purple stone necklace hanging from the wall falling.

This one looks like a purple glass stone. The texture is not very shiny, it looks ordinary, but it hangs on the high wall that you can see as soon as you enter the door.

Accidentally shook off?

Su Han hung up the necklace apologetically, and was just about to hang it on the nail facing the wall, but the nail also took off.

Su Han was surprised, she just came in to clean up, how could she do so much damage.

He's careful enough, okay?

Don't break Edna's things, in case the woman gets angry and won't lend him money.

It's just that the necklace has fallen, and it's not a big deal right now.

Su Han put the purple necklace in his trouser pocket, prepared for a while, and handed it to Edna himself when he saw her.

This necklace fell to the ground.

Su Han put the purple stone in his pocket and continued to clean the other rooms.

A large study was also cleaned, which collected the fire magic refinement that Edna had accumulated over the years, and the promotion of witchcraft.

Edna had a collection of many books on fire wizards, but she never felt like she had achieved her goal.

What she wanted to achieve was a purer, more superior level of magic.

It is not enough to rely on these small experiences summarized by other Martian wizards, as well as some ordinary medicinal materials, to recuperate.

She has things to accomplish. She had to achieve that goal.

Su Han looked at the tall bookshelf about three meters, so high, the whole room was placed.

I counted about 27 of them, each full of books.

Wipe the dust off the bookshelf.

There are so many types of books here, some of which are very delicate and wrapped in sheepskin.

There is also the kind that is very worn, just a ball of waste paper, but tied up with a wooden rope.

There are also delicate, dictionary-like thick books, large and heavy, but there is no dust on each book.

The main thing is that there is a little dust on the sides of the bookshelf and a little dust on the top of the bookshelf.

Su Han carried the red wooden stool in the room and rubbed it carefully.

Although no one else will see the top of the bookcase, he is full of energy now anyway, and he can't sleep.

And since he has promised someone else's business, he still has to do his best to complete it, so as to be worthy of his character.

If you usually save character, you will be lucky at a critical time.

He's always believed so.

Su Han finished wiping, and the 6th row in front of him suddenly reached the 7th row of cabinets.

Wow, all the books here are like a pile of waste paper! Hang out casually!