"Misstep!"

Ke Mingde shook his head and sighed, he took off his hood and barely wrapped a roll of long rope hooks. The black and ugly night clothes on his body could not be hidden, but fortunately there were few people in the early morning, so he did not attract attention.

When he returned home, it was nearly seven o'clock, and he changed his clothes, washed them, and went to his home in Panama for breakfast.

In the past few days, Buck has participated in various aristocratic banquets every day, and Panama has also followed, but Ke Mingde is not much interested, for him, the most important thing at present is to hunt for treasures in the royal capital, and he has treasures, and he can scan and print all items, how can he live up to it?

Telling Panama that he didn't have to prepare lunch and dinner today, Ko Mingde returned home, practiced the channeling technique, meditated for a while, and then fell asleep to recharge his batteries.

At five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Ke Mingde got ready, took his equipment, and found a tavern near the imperial city.

The tavern is called the Silver Cup Tavern, and all the tableware here is made of silver, which is very luxurious.

Two burly doormen stood in the doorway, and a well-dressed waiter ushered Ke Mingde into his seat.

The tavern is large in size, with a small stage in the middle with three performers, all male. One person plays a plucked string instrument, one plays a wind instrument, and the middle one sings a poem, with a high-pitched voice and a golden cracked stone, which is very beautiful.

Ko Mingde ordered a beer, a beef, and a fruit bowl from the tavern.

"Sir, you're drinking alone?"

A maid walked in, smiling, wearing heavy makeup, and showing off flowers.

Ke Mingde nodded, his heart fluctuated, he had traveled through more than five months, and he had never tasted anything between men and women, so he couldn't help but have some expectations.

"Mind if I have a drink with you?"

The maid bent down and whispered in his ear, the heat blowing in his ears, exhaling like an orchid, and her voice was charming, arousing goosebumps, and her white breasts met Ke Mingde's eyes.

"No need, I'll wait for someone. Ke Mingde made up his mind and rejected her, joking, he had something big to do at night, how could he indulge in the lust of the body.

The woman left disappointed, swinging her waist and hips, swaying.

Ke Mingde was not in the mood to appreciate the singing on the stage, so he quickly finished eating, paid for the meal, found a remote room on the second floor of the tavern, paid the room fee, contemplated, and waited for the time to come.

Human beings are limited by their physiological structure and are more suitable for acting in the daytime, and artificial light prolongs the time of human activities, on the earth, many city dwellers even often stay up until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night, and in the other world where productivity is backward, as soon as the sun sets, almost all production activities are stopped, even if there are candles and oil lamps, not most people can afford it, at ten o'clock, the king of Nuoda has fallen into a deep sleep.

Ke Mingde changed his clothes, locked the door, opened the window, and jumped down.

The height of a two-story building is nothing to him today.

Familiar with the road, swimming across the moat, finding that the guards of the upright city wall were changing shifts, with the help of scanning, avoiding dangers and obstacles, easily entered the inner city, looked at the watch, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

Entering the inner city, Ke Mingde was a little dumbfounded.

The bright moon is shining, but the palace is brightly lit, laughter and laughter, and the silk and bamboo orchestra fills the palace.

"What bad luck!" Ke Mingde frowned secretly, through the scan, he had already learned that there was a banquet going on in the palace, and it was very lively.

"If you lose your horse, do you know if it's a blessing?" Ke Mingde turned around twice, and found that in addition to the hall where the banquet was held and the kitchen was crowded with people, the security in other places was even more lax.

When I came to the library, I didn't need to hook my claws, I jumped hard, climbed a bulge on the wall, and climbed to the window on the second floor.

The window was closed from the inside, but it didn't bother him, so he printed a steel needle, inserted it into the crack of the window, and with a flick of it, the window was opened.

Pulling open the window outside, there was a creaking sound, but Ke Mingde didn't care, he scanned it clearly, there was no one nearby, and the music in the palace was wisps, covering these subtle sounds.

Jumping on the floor, silently, the floor is covered with a thick wool blanket, absorbing sound and vacuuming.

The second floor of the library was pitch black, and although he advanced to the rank of a knight and had amazing eyesight, he was also like a blind man in this situation.

Using the scanning function of the super printer is not affected by the darkness, but it is too mentally draining, and with his current spiritual cultivation, he can only scan continuously for twenty minutes, which is still the result of his spiritual surge after cultivating the contemplation of thoughts. Usually when he uses the scanning function, he sweeps it away.

I don't know how much the palace has in the collection, but it's better to save some spiritual power.

The flashlight was turned on, the focus was adjusted, and the library was illuminated.

The hall, which is 100 meters long and wide, is full of bookshelves, and books fill the space.

Although it is not as good as the National Library where Ke Mingde has been, it can be regarded as a rich collection of books.

The flashlight shone at the nearest bookshelf, and a wooden sign was nailed to the brown wood.

"Duchy of Bergson"

Pull out a book, and on the cover it reads: "The Duchy of Burgson in the Age of the White Rose" by Austria Iseravich Porter.

I also drew out a few books: "A Study of the Rivers and Mountains of Bergson's Country", "Duke Bergson and His Thirteen Lovers", "The Bergson Army System", ......

I looked at the bookshelf next to me, all of which were materials on the countries surrounding the Plantagenet Kingdom.

Ke Mingde paced, looking through all the bookshelves.

There are poems, plays, novels, history, mathematics, fine arts, etiquette systems, military knowledge, various practical techniques......

The only thing is that there is no knowledge about knight cultivation and magic.

The library has three floors, and Ke Mingde walked up the stairs to the first floor.

On the ground floor, near the entrance, is a hall with tables and chairs for visitors to read. In addition to the lobby, there are toilets, washrooms, and other rooms, and there is no collection of books.

Ke Mingde climbed up to the third floor again, and climbed the stairs, only to find that there was still a door here, locked with a copper lock.

Scan!

The structure of the copper lock came to Ke Mingde's mind, and he pulled the steel pin from the collar that had just been printed, inserted it into the keyhole, and with two strokes, the lock was opened.

Push open the door and walk into the third floor.

The area is a little smaller than the two floors below, and there are only two bookshelves, but the decoration is more luxurious.

There are oil paintings on the walls, red, yellow, blue and green potted plants in the corners, and in the middle of the room is a marble statue, a man looking ahead, with a majestic face, holding a scepter in one hand and a scroll in the other.

"This is the founder of the Plantagenet Kingdom. Ke Mingde looked at the handwriting on the bottom of the statue.

He walked over to the bookshelf, holding back his anticipation.

"Knight Cheats", "Advanced Knight Cheats", "Wind Swordsmanship", "Secret Cross Swordsmanship", "Thunder Swordsmanship", "Golden Bird Swordsmanship", "Wind Swordsmanship Detailed Explanation", "Eighteen Common Problems in the Cultivation of Great Knights", "How to Increase Cultivation Speed", "Great Knight Cultivation Potions", "Introduction to Potion Making", ......

There are many kinds of tricks and types, from cultivation cheats to technical moves, from potion making to cultivation experience.

However, Ke Mingde was a little disappointed, the contents on the bookshelf were all under the Silver Knight, that is, the knight and the great knight, but there was no information about the Silver Knight, the Golden Knight, and magic.

The scan was recorded, and he walked behind the marble statue.

It was a small room, and Ke Mingde scanned it and was surprised to find that the door was actually made of copper, three centimeters thick, and locked by a mechanism.

"Where's the lock?"

There was no lock on the door, only a bird-shaped groove high on his chest, and Ke Mingde could feel that there was a surge of energy hidden in the door.

"It's a magic door, locked by magic," Ke Mingde guessed, "but unfortunately it still can't stop me." ”

He crossed his hands on his hips and laughed three times, but it made me terrible.

Close your eyes and turn on the scanning function.

"There's an energy inside the wall, too. He was aware of it, but the energy had no effect on the scanning capabilities of the superprinter.

In the small room, against the wall, there is a bookshelf, divided into three levels, and on the top of the floor are two crystal balls, the crystal balls are the size of fists, which look crystal clear, but they are not transparent.

To the right of the crystal ball is a book made of gold, with a jeweled cover, and each page is a sheet of gold leaf, separated by silk. The gold book is three centimeters thick, slightly smaller than A5 paper.

Two lines are engraved on the cover, the top line is "Golden Cheats" and the bottom line reads "Dragon Power".

"This is the secret of the Golden Knight!" Ke Mingde shouted in his heart.