"You're exaggerating!" the administrator's voice rang out from the direction of the data rack, "those houses in the mining area are sold so cheaply because they are often threatened by stone-shelled spiders. If it's in the deep mining city, which small apartment doesn't cost three or five hundred thousand?"

"Even then, your fines are ridiculously expensive!" Vic said.

"Don't eat in the Archive, you won't be fined?" the Administrator shrugged.

"Don't bother with that, what about the map?" asked Luca. He clearly saw that he went empty-handed, and came back empty-handed.

"Oh, this one," the Administrator spread out his hands, only Vic's library card in his palm, "what a misfortune you're here. All the maps of the well area were borrowed yesterday. ”

"Is it all borrowed by the same person?"

In Luca's concept, borrowing information such as maps is usually to find directions. Take the same map one at a time, and it will be enough. Unless he was sailing at sea and needed to keep marking on the map, he would bring some extra spare. How could anyone take the entire map in one go?

"Yes, all, thirty-six maps of the well area, all borrowed by the same person. The administrator said with certainty.

"Who borrowed it? Can you tell me?" Vic asked, his eyes glancing at his library card.

"It's not the first time you've come to the museum, this is a library card or a senior card, how can you not know, these circumstances, we are inconvenient to disclose. The administrator said, looking at the library card in his hand, and the expression on his face suddenly froze, but it was only a second or two before it returned to normal.

"At least tell us where to look!" Vic asked.

"But," the caretaker said, "the man who borrowed the map of the well area did say that if someone else came to borrow the material, his identity could be revealed." ”

"Tell me, who the hell borrowed it?" Vic urged.

The Administrator sighed and replied honestly, "Well, it was President Gavin who borrowed the maps, and he said that the misinformation on these maps was one of the reasons why the well was often lost. He took all the maps and planned to have the master help to check for the fallacies, correct them, and send them back. If you don't hurry, you can get it done in two or three months. ”

"But didn't the Master go to Mine Four? he didn't get the maps, did he?" asked Vic.

The Administrator stared at him for a moment before slowly replying, "Yes, President Gavin probably hasn't had time to hand over the map to the Master—." ”

"So, those maps should be at President Gavin's, the headquarters of the Deep Rock Mining Association?" Vic speculated.

The administrator nodded, "I guess so." ”

"Okay, we see," said Luca, "and what about the map of the city, it won't be borrowed too, right?"

The administrator hurriedly shook his head: "How is that possible? The map of the deep mine has been printed in thousands of copies. But if you want to borrow this, we don't provide it here. ”

He pointed in the direction of the door: "Those belong to the general public, if you want to check it, please go to the general information hall on the first floor, we only have high-value maps here." ”

"Okay, let's go to the first floor first! Vic retrieved his library card from the caretaker, beckoned to Lukka and Ollie, and walked to the door.

The receptionist in the lobby on the first floor, the female goblin with pink pigtails, was still in a lazy state, and after understanding the map Lukka was looking for, he finally jumped out of the chair behind the reception desk, yawned all the way, and led them to the next reading hall.

"The materials in the hall are limited to this view, and if you want to take them with you, you will have to pay an additional fee," she paused in front of a few small doors, "and if you want an undisturbed room, it will cost you five pas per hour." There is also pen and paper for transcription, which is more cost-effective if you don't need much information. ”

"Do you have to charge extra money for pen and paper?" Luca instinctively felt that there was a hole in this.

The goblin replied, "If you copy it on straw paper, you don't have to pay for it. If you're using sorce, you'll need to spend one pas for each one you use. ”

"Then let's have a private room, and a few sorbets!" Luca said cheerfully.

Ollie was very strange, how he suddenly became generous today, and the next moment he saw Lukka pointing at Vic: "He's in charge of giving money!"

Vic now regrets that he can't wait to dig a pit on the spot and bury himself, he actually put all the assets in his bag out, but in the face of these two humans, he can only grit his teeth and say: "Single room!"

"Okay, the pen and paper are in the room, and you guys will pay when you leave. Call me anytime you need to. The goblin led them to a door and turned away.

Lukka didn't just come to such a small room just to see a map of the city.

He didn't plan to stay here for long, and planned to leave the underground city as soon as he got the map of the well area, but now it seems that it is more difficult to solve it quickly, and he needs at least a meal to get out of the museum.

This made him have to get to know this underground city a little bit, to figure out what that mining association was, and these materials in the general reading room provided great convenience.

"You stare at him. Lukka instructed Ollie and opened the door, bringing back from the hall a large number of scrolls, including a few colorful magazines and brochures.

"Do you want to copy all of this?" Vic felt a little distressed as he touched the glass balls in his pocket.

Lukka didn't answer, holding the shrunken amethyst staff, and walked around the room.

"Well, now no one can eavesdrop on our conversations. He sat down and opened the top volume, "I'll take these things, of course I can't copy them all, even if we just read them, we'll all starve to death here!"

It's a pity that he didn't keep his mouth shut, Lukka felt extremely regretful, otherwise with his new skills, he could completely copy these things at a glance, and how much trouble could he have saved?

"And what are you doing with all this?" asked Vic, looking at the mountain of scrolls of books.

Lukka ran his hand across the surface of the paper and said slowly:

"Some are really needed, like this map;

"It's more used to verify whether you are telling the truth, such as this book "Folklore Research in Deep Mines";

"And then there were some that I looked fun and brought them. ”