Luo Chuan was sorting out the museum's displays on the side, he was concentrating on reading the words and sentences that the ancestor had painstakingly left behind, he had studied the interstellar week for nearly a year, but he still didn't seem to have comprehended anything.

Luo Chuan's hair was messy, as if a piece of dust could fall off his hair with a casual shake, his eyes were a little troubled, and he was still thinking about that in his heart.

Rowland.

Two days ago, Yu Chimu sent someone to send him a document, the document was wrapped in dark blue kelp paper layer after layer, not only that, on the cover of the document, there are five stars, and those who are familiar with document management know that these five stars represent top secret in the interstellar world.

Luo Chuan hadn't eaten or slept for three days, and since he woke up from the museum again, his whole body was in a state of chaos, and he had to force himself to wake up again.

He kept asking the man who had been sent by the headmaster if he had said anything, but the man didn't say anything, just handed him a bunch of things wrapped in kelp paper.

Luo Chuan was surprised, how could he receive these things inexplicably.

At that time, Nangong Tian was still asleep, and Luo Chuan couldn't bear to disturb him when he looked at him sleeping soundly.

Luo Chuan thought for a while, and finally took a deep breath, ready to open it himself.

He's even ready.

As for what the content of this preparation is, he himself is not very sure.

In an instant, more than N versions have been imagined in my mind.

The version that occupies the main position in his mind is that the kelp paper may contain a pile of bones, as for who these bones are, he doesn't want to know at all, in short, the best result is that the kelp paper has nothing to do with him, or the principal sent the wrong person.

There is also a version that the kelp paper contains a message about the Dust Star.

It's been almost half a year since he came to Yuxing High School, everything is fine here, he no longer starves, he doesn't need to look forward to the dawn in the cold rain, he looks forward to freedom, however, there is not a day that he doesn't think about Dust Star, and the people of Dust Star.

However, he is also full of fear of Dust Star, after all, it is a prison, a well-known but forgotten place.

"It's better if there's nothing in there." Luo Chuan said secretly.

He held his breath and opened the kelp paper, which was wrapped in layer after layer, and he also opened layer after layer, like peeling an onion.

"Bang" the kelp paper to the last layer.

Inside is a blank sheet of paper.

Luo Chuan's eyes widened.

He picked up the blank piece of paper and looked at it over and over again, but he still couldn't see anything special about it.

Luo Chuan immediately rummaged through the cabinet and found a magnifying glass from the museum, and shone the magnifying glass on the paper, as if he could see more.

The zigzag and subtle lines on the paper are a bit confusing.

Still, he couldn't figure out what the paper was for.

What's more, he discovers that this piece of paper is not a simple blank slate.

At the very least, it's not the kind of wood pulp paper made from trees on Earth.

But...... It is also not the most commonly used kombu paper at Yuxing High School.

Can't figure it out----

Luo Chuan frowned, he had seen this kind of paper for the first time, and while looking at this piece of paper with a magnifying glass, which was different from anything he had ever seen, he thought about the reason why Principal Wei Chi had sent this paper to him.

"It's not a code word, is it?"

"Just call me to the principal's office and say no."

Luo Chuan put down the magnifying glass, and he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something hidden in this special piece of paper.

"Xiaochuan" Nangong Tian rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?" ”

Nangong Tian woke up and saw a surprised face.

"Nangong" Luo Chuan looked at him with his mouth wide open, "Are you dreaming again?" ”

Nangong Tian sighed, fortunately it was just a dream just now, in the dream, he, the boss of the dignified nameless planet, actually wanted to bow down to Luo Chuan, a nobody?

Funny!

It's hilarious!

Nangong Tian got up, he had to make it clear to Nangong Tian that he was going back to the Nameless Planet.

His subconscious told him that if he didn't go back, he would probably never go back.

Luo Chuan picked up the magnifying glass again, I don't know why, since he saw this paper, he felt that there seemed to be something hidden in this paper, maybe some words he didn't recognize, maybe some other things.

Nangong Tian stretched, he secretly glanced at Luo Chuan, and when he was sure that Luo Chuan's mind was not on him, his heart relaxed a little, and he was no longer so nervous.

"What are you looking at?" Nangong Tian was closer to Luo Chuan, and he was very curious about this Luo Chuan, who had been looking at the yellowed paper from the beginning, "What's so beautiful about this paper?" ”

"I don't know." Luo Chuan said, "But I think there's something on this paper." ”

"What's there?" Nangong Tian asked, he took out a nutritious biscuit from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and said, "Is there still a world?" ”

Luo Chuan turned his head to look at him suddenly, and a feeling that only belonged to Luo Chuan told him that what Nangong Tian said was not unreasonable.

"Maybe this piece of paper really is a world." Luo Chuan said.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and picked up the paper, put it in the light of the museum, and observed it for a while, but saw nothing.

"I've heard an old story." Nangong Tian said, "There are many collectors in the universe, collectors, and collectors are the names of collectors who have a certain economic strength and professional experience, and have reached a considerable collection scale in the social collection group, and are engaged in the collection and research of calligraphy and painting, porcelain, jade, ancient books, ancient coins, bronzes, sculptures, miscellaneous and other antiques." Common collectors, book collectors, antique collectors, match paper collectors, coin medal collectors, coin collectors, badge collectors, etc., there are many rich and powerful people, among which the more famous, Landis is one. ”

"Most collectors collect antiques, coins, and the like, but Landis' collection is different. He is not interested in what ordinary collectors collect, it is said that he is only interested in one kind of thing. When Nangong Tian said this, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Lantis?" Luo Chuan asked, even if he didn't have to think about it, he knew the name, Lantis, the strongest person in the dark galaxy, how powerful this man was, it was not known, but it was certain that he controlled the balance of the entire universe.

"What does he collect?"

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan's eyes couldn't help but tighten a little more.

"He only collects one kind of thing, but this kind of thing is something that we ordinary people can't see." Nangong Tian said.