Wan Junzhu never realized that his spiritual world was so fragile.

As Lan Lan and Qing Yue retracted their smiles at the same time, Wan Junzhu only felt that his heart also stopped.

"What, what's wrong?"

Although the place where he stands is the most beautiful Qingquan Square in the Hope Port, surrounded by many tourists, noisy shops, and the sun is sunny and warm overhead. But Wan Junzhu's heart was cold.

He was really worried that these two tribal girls would say something like the imminent destruction of the world, please cherish each other's vicious prophecies.

"Don't be so nervous. Qingyue comforted Wan Junzhu with a gentle smile, "We just suspect that the Thunder King may not be dead. ”

"Poof!"

Wan Junzhu felt that his brain was about to burst out.

It's called not being nervous!?

You don't have to be nervous because you're in a foreign land! Anyway, even if the entire Eastern Continent sinks to the bottom of the sea, it has nothing to do with your high Snow Mountain tribesmen!

Lan Lan was surprised by Wan Junzhu's fuss and expressed dissatisfaction: "This phenomenon of abnormal gathering of thunder elements in Hope Harbor shouldn't be a matter of one or two days, or even more than three or five years, right? There have been no problems in such a long history, what are you nervous about now? Could it be that you think that a few of us will invite calamity?"

Wan Junzhu really thought so, but he really didn't dare to say it.

For this Dean of the Thunder Academy, the Demon Dao World was originally peaceful and easy, and until a year ago, regardless of the Eastern and Western Continents, everything seemed peaceful and orderly.

It wasn't until Zhu Junshen dug up a demon princess from the snow-capped mountains in the north of the Western Continent, and soon after, a young man named Bai Xiao searched for his relatives...... After that, the entire Demon Dao World began to be turned upside down.

At the beginning, the Shengyuan people still had Yaxing who ate melons on the other side, but now that a Blazing Feather Island conference has led the raging fire to his own body, Wan Junzhu feels that the melon in his mouth is difficult to swallow.

These tribal teenagers do have a special physique wherever they go and where the mutations occur!

Qingyue sighed and said, "Even if the Thunder King is alive, he is just a living dead who survives in a heretical civilization, and he still bears a blood debt that is enough to destroy him ten times. If he wants to say that he is afraid, he should also be afraid of us. ”

"Yes, is that so?" Wan Junzhu was still a little incredulous, for fear that this was a tribal girl who was teasing her sensitive mind.

As a participant in the Blazing Feather Island Conference, as well as the receptionist of international students appointed by the Speaker Zhou Amnesty, Wan Junzhu was one of the few people who had read the complete report on the Blazing Feather Island Conference, so he was also very aware of what shocking inferences these tribal teenagers had made in the Flame King Court.

The name Thunder King was originally just a cold text printed in the history books, but now it has almost become a nightmare for Wan Junzhu.

That is the god who has completed the most incredible peerless feats in the history of human civilization, swept the power of hundreds of schools to establish the Elemental Dynasty, hid behind the scenes and ruled for thousands of years, and then ruled by the resurrection of the corpse in the name of the Thunder King for another three thousand years, until the invasion of the demon clan finally withdrew from the stage of history.

The entire human civilization has a written history, and most of the time it was ruled by the Thunder King alone, if such a person is still alive......

"We're just skeptical, there's no real evidence. Qingyue was relieved again, "In academic assumptions, the majority of guesses are wrong." Even the head of the council, who is the first person in the world, had unrealistic academic conjectures when he was young. ”

Wan Junzhu felt a little relieved.

Indeed, if it is only an academic speculation, especially this kind of important and almost fantastical academic speculation, it is a high probability event that it will not be verified in the end, or will be directly falsified.

Thunder King Survive...... This kind of thing is too unbelievable, it should just be the whims of the tribal girls, right? They have just left the Flame Royal Court, and they have a sense of disobedience to the environment, which is normal.

However, then I heard Qingyue say again: "That's why we have to go to the museum to find conclusive evidence." ”

Wan Junzhu's knees were weak at that time.

Museums or something...... Can we not go? Honestly, I hope that the tourist area of Hong Kong will buy a few bowls of "special snacks" specially designed to coax tourists?

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Of course, Wan Junzhu's heartfelt expectation was finally disappointed, and under the leadership of Lan Lan, the group soon came to the Element Museum in the south of Hope Harbor.

The museum is not big, from the outside it looks like a quaint and simple three-story wooden building, and the area is not even as good as Bai Xiao's old rain building in Hongshan College.

There was only a greasy middle-aged man with a big belly in front of the door, leaning against the walled door and sitting on a small horse, the fan in his hand was fanning slowly, and eating and waiting for death was almost written on his face.

Wan Junzhu couldn't help but cover his face when he saw this scene.

Needless to say, this must be the poor relatives of the little bureaucrats in the Hope Port City Hall, who came from the countryside to relatives and friends, and then were stuffed into this Qingshui Yamen to squander the taxpayers' taxes...... That's fine, as a janitor, you should pay attention to your image!

Wan Junzhu complained in his heart, and stepped forward: "There are four of us in total......

The greasy middle-aged man didn't raise his eyelids, kept the fan in his hand, and said, "The museum is closed today, please go back." ”

"Closed?" Wan Junzhu suddenly became angry, "The museum is closed every ten days, this round of closure is not today, right?"

The greasy middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Wan Junzhu, and then was immediately reminded by the silver moon emblem symbolizing the Demon Dao Master on his collar.

The middle-aged man put down the pu fan, stood up with difficulty from the maza, and responded seriously: "Today is a temporary closure, I hope the master will understand." ”

Wan Junzhu glared at him, but saw that he was unmoved, so he secretly speculated that when it came to this, a greasy middle-aged man should not dare to fool himself, and the closure of the museum may be really unlucky.

However, before he could turn around and explain to Bai Xiao and the others, he heard Lan Lan laugh and said, "Haha, that's just right, there are no idle people to disturb, a few of us will charter the venue!"

As she spoke, the lawless witch girl jumped directly over the wall and into the museum.

The greasy middle-aged man who guarded the door was shocked, and his fat and bulky body jumped up like a spring: "What are you doing!?"

At this time, Qingyue and Bai Xiao had already tacitly followed behind Lan Lan, Wan Junzhu reacted slowly, but as half a local, he also realized that he was tired, and pushed the door in with a sneer.

The Demon Dao Master who wore the Shengyuan Silver Moon Badge was not a mere relational household after all, and the greasy middle-aged man only felt a flower in front of him, and an irresistible force surged in front of him, and when he looked at it again, where was the shadow of Wan Junzhu and others.

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Lan Lan took the lead, and after crossing the wall, he jumped in from an open second-floor window in the small building of the museum, and the invisible shields and triggered alarm bells arranged outside the museum were as if they were gone!

Wan Junzhu followed behind, gritting his teeth only to watch.

Of course, it is not to gnaw your teeth at Lan Lan, but to gnash your teeth at this museum!

Lan Lan rushed into the museum unstoppably just now without triggering any alarms, not because she used some subtle witchcraft, or because she activated the high-grade magic tools, but because the museum's alarm system simply stopped working!

Not to mention a master like Lan Lan, if he is a pig, he can also swagger into the door!

Even on a closed day, this is never allowed!

Thinking of the panic in the eyes of the greasy middle-aged man in an instant, where could Wan Junzhu not guess what happened?

Over the years, the Shengyuan Empire behind the historical background has always had many museum collection exhibits, which inexplicably appeared in the homes of Yin Shang giants.

It's just that most of these things have nothing to do with Wan Junzhu, he can't see it out of sight and don't worry about it, but he doesn't want to be hit by him today!

For a while, Wan Junzhu gritted his teeth, but he could only follow up.

This young Demon Dao Master, the dean of the Academy, has long passed the juvenile age with a strong sense of justice and mission, and he also knows that there are intricate relationships behind many things - such as the small Element Museum in the south of Hope Port, the mastermind behind the internal theft, and it is likely to touch a figure that he, a Demon Dao master, cannot even provoke.

But he didn't have a choice at this point.

Lan Lan and the others had already taken the lead in breaking in, and they could see clearly what was going on inside, and at this time, he, the Shengyuan person who was responsible for receiving the tribal students, must be present!

Wan Junzhu's determination and reaction were quick, but when he pushed open the main door and stepped into the hall, he was still a little late.

I only heard Lan Lan's excited and happy voice from the second floor.

"Haha, I've caught it! Sure enough, there is an inner ghost! Xiaobai Xiaobai, these are all trophies, hurry up and put them away!"

Wan Junzhu only heard that his scalp was numb, and while walking up to the second floor quickly, he shouted loudly: "I can't help it, please be merciful!"

Even if it's just a small museum, after all, it carries thousands of years of history of Hope Port, and any exhibit can be worth a fortune.

On the second floor, Wan Junzhu was shocked when he saw the scene where all the stolen goods were seized.

This special scene is too tragic!

The exhibition hall on the second floor of the museum is the core area with the largest area and the highest value of exhibits in the entire museum. Wan Junzhu still clearly remembers that when he was a student, he once carefully tasted the "Ten Thousand Thunder Pillars" from 3,500 years ago, which was one of the core components of the elemental pool.

Even today, when the Elemental Dynasty has collapsed and the laws of heaven and earth are in great turmoil, the Ten Thousand Thunder Pillars still retain some of the effect of pulling thunder, and the principles of the elements involved are difficult for even a Demon Dao Master who is proficient in the Elemental Domain to understand.

This is undoubtedly priceless.

However, the priceless treasure was hastily taken out of the permanent display case with constant temperature and humidity, and lay on the ground like dirt - along with many other valuable cultural relics.

An old man with a rickety figure is huddled in the corner of the wall, burying his face in the ground, as if he can completely escape from reality.

Wan Junzhu forcibly suppressed his anger and kept his voice steady: "Let a few distinguished guests laugh, I will report it to the person in charge of Hope Port......"

Lan Lan sneered, and Qing Yue shook her head and said, "I don't recommend you to do this, I'm afraid that this matter will be far more widely implicated than you imagined." ”