Chapter 460: Reading a Book

readx;?“ Styry, are you really going to spend all day in the library today? ”

Early in the morning, Dietrie, who had already changed into a beachsuit, was still trying to persuade Duchamp to give up his ridiculous study plan and go to the beach with everyone to have a good time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Of course, this is a library card that can borrow ancient books, so you should make good use of it." Duchamp threw the special proof in his hand. This was no ordinary thing, a document personally ordered by the Governor of the Duke's Palace, which stated that Duchamp could browse any book in the Ordis Library for a period of one day.

"Alright then, you work hard." Reluctantly, Dietrie instructed the waiter to take Duchamp to the library in a car.

"Asteri, you're doing your best, we're on our way to the beach!" All kinds of friends played with the beach clothes on their bodies, and happily ran to the sea and bikini beauties.

Duchamp shrugged disapprovingly, he had something important to do today.

He declined the luxury car called by the manager and walked to the library, and as he approached the square in front of the library, he gently pressed the communicator in his pocket.

Ordis's library is located on the edge of a city square, and in the center of the square stands a clock tower, and at this time, the wolf is already lurking on the clock tower, monitoring the situation in the neighborhood. He received the signal and looked down to see Duchamp enter the library.

According to the plan agreed last night, Goethe was to be in charge of the transaction and the counting, and Duchamp was to be in charge of the shipment. Most of the places chosen for trading are close to civic facilities such as town halls, libraries, art galleries, and several cafes and high-end restaurants along the square. From the bell tower, you can even see the Duke's Palace two blocks away.

If this transaction is a normal transaction, nothing should go wrong on such an occasion! The wolf thought to himself.

Mr. Merlin's identity has been verified, and the relationship between Mr. Merlin, a native of Haicheng, and the Duke's Mansion has also been confirmed, and he has been helping the Duke's Mansion take care of the grain business for at least ten years.

The only thing that was unpleasant was last night's encounter with the Red Constellation, especially the War Ghost himself.

A block away, vendors are crouching next to a roadside stall, enjoying a cheap breakfast for 5 meters while watching the intersection leading to the north gate of the city.

If there is an accident, everyone will break through the north gate.

The peddler was slowly munching on the burritos while staring at the side of the road, where a tractor was parked in the yard of a family on the side of the road, and if necessary, he could start the machine in 30 seconds.

Maybe it's all superfluous! He laughed self-deprecatingly.

Most of his mercenary career has been wasted like this, and of course, if misfortune even comes in handy for him, it will basically be a disaster.

In the library, the curator personally received Duchamp, an extraordinary guest, and the loan certificate from the Duke's palace must be a high-end reader. He enthusiastically asked, "This library has about 100,000 books, of course, most of them are common books on the market, which books are you interested in?" ”

Duchamp pondered for a moment and said, "Of course, there are ancient books that can be borrowed from the library, especially about history and ancient secrets, etc., I myself am studying medieval history and astrology, and I need to supplement my knowledge about this." ”

"Oh, the library can be called ancient books, but there are thousands of volumes, that library, generally not open to the public, but you have a special certificate, you can read or even copy there, but you must not damage the books or ask for borrowing, because those books can be called cultural relics." The curator cautioned.

"Okay, I'll definitely do what you ask." Duchamp said with a smile.

The curator took Duchamp to the third floor, opened the door of the ancient book library, invited Duchamp to take care of himself, and picked up an ancient book himself, and read it with relish.

Duchamp browsed between the shelves and looked around, and when he was sure that there was no surveillance equipment here, he picked up an ancient book and flipped through it to observe the curator's behavior.

Twenty minutes passed, and the curator had no intention of moving the nest at all. Duchamp rolled his eyes and used the skill 'Hint'.

"There is no sunlight in this room, and it doesn't seem to be as comfortable as the reading environment in the corridor outside." Duchamp muttered softly to himself.

The words reached the ears of the curator word for word, and he put down the book, looked at his surroundings, and suddenly became dissatisfied with the room, which had been sealed because of the need to protect the monuments.

"I think it's more comfortable to sit outside in a corridor with natural light and read, do you want to go with you?" The curator asked kindly.

"No, I read books very quickly, I usually only pick what I am interested in, and I need to change books very frequently, so it is more convenient to be in front of the bookshelf." Duchamp said, going to the bookshelf to change a book.

"Whatever you want, if you want tea, please come to the corridor." The curator walked out of the room with the ancient book in his hand.

An excited expression flashed in Duchamp's eyes, and he quickly walked to a more secluded corner, took out the computer 'Xiaobai', started it, and took out a few plug-in devices to connect it. Then, he removed a few ancient books and put them on the carpet. The plug-in device starts to flip through the book automatically.

This is the auxiliary information collection terminal of the computer, Duchamp himself is interested, but does not want to read a book, so it is responsible for storage. Duchamp quickly browsed the titles of the books on the shelves, kept taking the titles from them that interested him, quickly turning a few pages, and piling them up next to the computer if he felt that there was some value. After a while, put the book back in its original position.

"Quack, in one morning, I can read at least half of the books in this room." Duchamp's heart blossomed.

He pulled out his communicator, and the neighborhood was completely normal at the moment.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the night train from the imperial capital arrived at the station, and a wave of passengers came down from the station. Including two embarrassed young men, one of whom was empty-handed, was reprimanding the other: "How many times do you have to do something like this without saying goodbye?" For me, who is responsible for your security, I am really not up to the task. ”

"But, Mura, haven't you already accompanied me to Haicheng, as long as we go out quietly, go back quietly, who will know that I am out. Besides, even in Heimdall, I don't live in the palace all year round, so who will keep an eye on my whereabouts! ”

Murada was speechless.

"Okay, since we're here, don't complain anymore, I haven't been here yet, hurry up and meet them, and then start our pleasant journey." Olivier snapped his fingers, and as is customary, he knew that Mura had been convinced.

Mura looked at the unfamiliar city and streets, and asked a crucial question: "But how do we get to find Lilmu and the others?" ”

This is a tricky question. But Olivier's head was not ordinarily useful, and he quickly thought of a solution: "Let's just go to the Duke's palace and ask if we can't." ”

"To the Duke's Palace!" Mura was taken aback.

"Don't be nervous, it's not me who asks, it's you who ask, just say that it's their classmates, they made an appointment to meet here, and ask about their whereabouts, no."

Mulla agreed with this statement, and the two asked passers-by about the direction of the Duke's Palace, and walked towards the Duke's Palace.

Half an hour later.

"Alas, I didn't expect the Duke's Palace to be so far, the scale of Ordis City is really not small, I don't think it's much smaller than the imperial capital." Olivier sighed and sighed.

"And there's no public bus in the city, so it's so inconvenient." Mura echoed him.

"Actually, there are boats in the river that can be rented! Look, there's an empty ship over there. Olivier said, pointing to the boats in the riverside that were picking up passengers.

Not to mention that it's okay, this statement made Mulla slap in the eye: "What about the money for renting a boat, do you still have money on you?" ”

"After I made up the ticket for you, it was gone." Olivier squinted and smiled, "Don't worry about such a small thing, Stellary will solve the money trouble for us." Okay, it's the place, you go and ask, I'll wait here. ”

Mura walked towards the door of the Duke's Palace.

"Master Ditri's classmate?" The soldier guarding the door was not sure, and quickly went into the room to inquire.

Mura stood at the door for a long time, and the soldier came out and replied, "They are all staying at the State Guest House, and this is the Lord's Palace, the Duke's office, and if you want to meet the Lady and the Young Master, please go out from the street on the right side of here, and then turn to the left, and walk another street, and there is the Inner House." ”

"No, let's go to the State Guest House. Is it far there, please? ”

"It's not far, it's not far at all, just keep going left from this road, turn right at the Sanctuary, and you're going to the end." The soldiers zealously showed them the way.

"Sanctuary, didn't we just pass by, it's not far, but it's not close." Olivier said with a sigh.

"Forget it, let's exercise." Mura reassured.

Twenty minutes later.

"Young Master Ditri's classmates, welcome, welcome, it's really an honor to prepare a room for the two of you right away." The warm smile of the manager of the State Guest House finally gave Olivier a little comfort.

"What about the others? Aren't they in the hotel now? Olivier looked left and right, and felt as if he hadn't heard the crowd.

"I'm sorry, Master Ditri led the rest of the students to the Silver Sands Beach Park in the suburbs this morning, and I won't be back until the afternoon. Only one of his classmates, Stellary Duchamp, did not go, and he went to the city library to read books. ”

"Oh, I really deserve to be a top student, and I don't forget to study anytime and anywhere. Mura, let's go change out of this stinking outfit and go find Styri. Didn't you change your clothes? It's okay to wear mine, I don't care at all. By the way, Lord Sir, please instruct the servants in a moment to wash off the clothes we have changed. "Finally found the organization, and Olivier came back to life.

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