"It doesn't matter if there is a future or not, Pelos, what we belong to is [now]" Tang Zixu obviously did not approve of Pelos's special "optimism".

"These old magical objects are gone, now, Pelos."

Tang Zixu's hands were paralyzed, and she watched helplessly as Pelos walked out of the underground genuine storeroom.

And Pelos was stepping over the stairs, resting his hand on the origin of those special cuts, and smiled back with a strange expression, his golden hair half gold and half white under the light of the destroyed glowing crystals, half cold, half scorching.

"I've already found them once, Miss Tang Zixu."

Pelos walked into the corridor and handed the list to the guards soldiers.

"The future is space, and I'm happy to change the present."

After he finished speaking, Tang Zixu frowned and followed, but did not speak. The soldiers guarding saw that Tang Zixu and Pylos did not speak again, and saluted very solemnly.

He put the list away, waved his hand solemnly, and made way for the museum to go up.

"General Kraft and Her Majesty the Empress are invited, please follow me."

After saying that, he walked ahead, he was not tall, dark-skinned, obviously a countryman, after the outbreak of the [Dragon Chasing Tiger Incident], the Dragon Trend Faction won a tragic victory, and many small families and civilians who followed the Dragon Trend Faction were given the opportunity to be promoted, and farmers in the countryside could also pass the official assessment to enter the Flying Eagle Team.

And this one is one of them.

Passing through the vast corridor of the museum, and then up the staircase, and along the flickering magic pattern on the wall, a door of light appeared in front of everyone.

The guard stood on the side, and the Pelos and Tang Zixu behind him quickly passed through the light gate.

Behind the Gate of Light is the palatial Royal Museum, the broken stone pillars, the fakes on display show their slightest flaws, the broken magical defense system is in tatters, the art scrolls and artifacts displayed under the dome of the Royal Museum are still gorgeous, and the Royal Museum, decorated with white walls and gold edges, is empty but shows the magic of treasures.

It's a big place, and the history of the whole country bears a false weight - the power of the [Spirit] possessed by the true treasure is unstoppable. It is too easy for a magician to steal a collection that is protected only by a glass container, and it is almost entirely a master fake, and the greatest respect is for them to be unscathed.

Or, no one should know where the real thing is stored.

This is the biggest suspicion, a large number of genuine treasures are protected by the teleportation circle somewhere only a few people know, this light gate leads to this place, but if there is a premeditation, it must be the work of the "insider".

Therefore, this matter is very serious, not only because it is the real treasures that have been stolen, but also because of the [internal suspicions] behind this matter, and it is a critical moment in the war, and no one is willing to make even a single mistake.

Important things coincide with urgent things, and it's very stressful. It is clear that Pelos's optimism is not so friendly in front of Tang Zixu.

And Pelos used the "granddaughter" she had never heard of as a mouthful, which made her very incomprehensible, and she had no choice but to give up.

Tang Zixu walked next to those glittering fakes, looking very seriously at the collections known as national treasures, in the eyes of the Rastar people, the innovation of a country's science and technology is the most important treasure, and those aesthetic art created by individuals subjectively are almost meaningless. Even in the most peaceful era, scientific and technological innovation is always the top priority.

Pelos, on the other hand, had little contact with Tang Zixu, and as a "mud-legged" who often soaked in libraries and ancient tombs, he treated every counterfeit with a calm gaze, even though most of the authentic works no longer exist.

He often came to donate treasures dug up from ancient tombs, and he was quite familiar with this place, and those "guys" who were lost from his list may only have such a fake left in this life, and it is inevitable that they will be lost.

He once jokingly said that he can keep looking for them, looking for those treasures left by history, and never tire of it.

But when they were stolen again, and they thought that they could not be recovered, their minds went blank, and they didn't know what to say, so they could only walk past the perimeter of the fakes without blinking their eyes.

Having experienced a real war, he is no longer young.

The wars of his memory are always in history, in the documents of the ancient tombs, or in the tragic deaths, which are only descriptions of words.

And now, after the Great Purge, the Tiger Chasing Faction, and the nearly a month of war, he finds that he is no longer moved by empathy when he sees the written description, but by the coldness and numbness of blood.

Theft is nothing compared to war or political struggle.

But he couldn't solve anything.

"You're very confused, you were just talking about the future."

Tang Zixu looked at Pelos's back casually, he looked like he was walking and stopping.

"Now I'm going to see General Raft and Her Majesty the Empress, Pelos."

"I know, Kaft and Elizabeth are waiting for us. Now, right away. ”

Pelos nodded, and was indeed in good spirits.

"Is it serious? Pylos? Has there been a great treasure theft? ”

Tang Zixu didn't have any interest in magic, so what would it take to lose what would make Pelos in a trance?

Seems to be, sad?

The treasure of the Royal Museum has been stolen, and what does Pylos do as an individual?

Tang Zixu didn't understand, and she didn't understand, she could only emphasize that they were going to see the general and the empress now to cheer up Pelos so that he would not lose his dignity as a knight.

"Lots of ......"

Pelos was a little surprised that Tang Zixu would ask like this.

"But...... I don't know. Not all treasures belong to the nature of [Words and Spirits], and they should be divided into levels...... It may depend on the needs of each individual. ”

Pelos became serious, and Tang Zixu also seemed to have lost interest in treasures, and said something very casually, but Pelos didn't hear it clearly.

When he asked again, she didn't answer.

Pelos felt that Tang Zixu was a little more inexplicable than Tang Zilong, and he didn't understand it very well for a while, and the soldiers behind him also followed, and he quickened his pace again.

It's just that Tang Zilong stood with Skarna not far away, and they rarely talked a few words - Tang Zilong laughed at Skarna and didn't accept the invitation, and was forced to stand at the door and wait, he couldn't close his mouth with a smug smile.

Seeing Pelos appear, he waved vigorously and said here and here, and then saw his sister behind Pelos, he immediately stopped waving his hand and pulled down his face, like an emotionless machine.

Pelos was about to wave to Tang Zilong, but when he saw Tang Zilong, he immediately put down his hand, and his heart was even more determined Tang Zixu's younger brother Tang Zilong was also a little inexplicable.