The chance encounter on the street made the originally vague clues coherent again, but the three-hundred-year history has also made the surrounding landforms vicissitudes, and many of the terrain originally recorded in it have long disappeared, and Wang Hui's adventure and exploration are not so smooth.

After chatting with Mimi Elf casually for a while, the waiter of Juewei Shop served the food ordered by Wang Hui, and after eating and drinking without twists and turns, Wang Hui left Juewei Shop cleanly.

Unexpectedly getting new clues, Wang Hui no longer needs to look for a repair shop to confirm whether the supply point inside is a problem in this block, but the rest of the matter still needs to be explored gradually, Wang Hui thought about the bend around the street for a long time, and turned towards the tower that towered in the distance.

After walking twenty meters, Wang Hui's face changed again, a slightly handsome face with a cold expression, and with the bright black hair that appeared from his head with his hands, a completely beautiful man was freshly baked.

While walking in the eyes of passers-by who turned their heads to pay attention, he shook his hand and took out a uniform from the backpack on his crossbody body and changed it on, and added an identity tag glued to his chest, and the window mirror on the side of the road reflected that he was a delivery man who could be seen everywhere, but he was very handsome.

When Wang Hui arrived at the bottom of the tower under the gaze of many explorations along the way, a huge cardboard box appeared in his originally empty hand, which covered half of his face.

"Hello, there is a courier from Mr. Liu Si, and I need to sign in person. ”

Putting down the cardboard box lightly, Wang Hui said to the security personnel in front of him with a sense of resentment, as if the two people in front of him could directly accept the package, and he needed to run a little more to get in.

"Wait. ”

Looking at the cardboard box on the ground, one of the two security guards who glanced at each other soon sent a message to their boss, and after asking back and forth for a few words, the security guard pushed open the gate of the tower behind him, signaling Wang Hui to hurry in and deliver the goods.

Muttering reluctantly, Wang Hui played his role and slowly picked up the cardboard box and walked into the tower.

This is a tall tower that stands out from the crowd, and it is also the tallest tower in the whole block, and the outer wall of the entire tower is full of bright mirrors inlaid on it, with some bead-shaped magic weapons to embellish it, even if he has not yet approached this tower, Wang Hui can also feel the waves of roaring Yuan Force of the defensive magic circle running outside the tower.

In order to deal with the black market information as soon as possible, so as not to collapse the price of the black market due to the increasing information every moment, the owner of the black market specially built this powerful tower to process information from the surface.

On the one hand, it is to isolate the trading environment of the black market, so that there is no way to involve the black market without handling the goods, and on the other hand, the tower can also be regarded as a symbol of the strength of the black market owner.

However, for Wang Hui, there is another meaning, for the environment in which they are located, it is known that those black elements have the most thorough understanding, because sometimes, they need to use the environment to avoid some deadly pursuits.

Naturally, as the controller of the black market, the owner of the tower will naturally be very concerned about all aspects of the environmental form of the block, and naturally the terrain outside is also in it, after all, no one can guarantee whether they will need to escape this block one day, and then this information will naturally become very important.

So according to the usual style, there will inevitably be various maps over the years in the tower, and Wang Hui found out that the inheritance of this black market is actually linked to the establishment time of the block, so the geographical changes in the last three hundred years can definitely be stored.

I just don't know where this file will be placed, this is originally a place with a chaotic organizational structure, and it is very conjecture to find a record that is more than 300 years old.

Well, Liu Si, the recipient of Wang Hui's delivery, is an archivist, which just meets Wang Hui's needs.

"Hello, are you Mr. Liu Si?

This is your courier. ”

After asking a few passers-by, Wang Hui soon found Liu Si's office, and locked the office door as he pushed the door in.

"Yes, I am, this is my courier?"

Liu Si, who was originally sitting on a chair and working, looked at Wang Hui who came in confused, he didn't remember to buy anything.

The cardboard box was piled directly on the desk, and in front of Liu Si, who jumped up and was about to accuse Wang Hui of pushing the things on the table, Wang Hui snapped his fingers on his right hand, and a circle of Yuanli aura appeared, and fine points of light scattered on Liu Si's head.

Soon, the original Liu Si's eyes flickered, and the whole person collapsed on the chair as if he had adjusted his spine.

"Alright, Mr. Liu Si," another snap of his fingers took Mr. Liu Si's attention away from his dumbfounded appearance.

Picking up his finger and repeatedly confirming that Liu Si had been controlled by the mental illusion, Wang Hui began to slowly inquire about the matter, from the composition of the tower's personnel, the location of each part, and the information that had been counted in the old documents and had not been exposed.

casually sent a few people who came in the middle, after Wang Hui confirmed that it was correct, he hurriedly changed out of his clothes, and directly picked up Liu Si's clothes and dressed up, half an hour passed, Wang Hui pretended to be Liu Si left the office and officially appeared.

Putting on the spare suit, Wang Hui walked to the archives with a natural face, but Wang Hui, who looked like a public face, would not have paid much attention, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't extract Liu Si's voice before, maybe Wang Hui would have been intercepted if he came in directly with Liu Si's face before.

Turning east and west, all the way down, walking the tattered stone staircase, Wang Hui found that it was not as luxurious as the stone tower with more than one floor, and the basement was as much as it could be saved.

Above the ground is the façade, which needs to be well decorated to show strength and luxury, and the basement is a place to store garbage, and there is no need to think about these things in a useless place.

Finally found the archive room three hundred years ago, looking at the iron door in front of him that had long been rusted by the water vapor in the basement, Wang Hui put away the key he had brought.

Pushing it directly, under the sound of Sla's tugging, the iron door finally fell to the ground in its final life, and the dust blown by the wind flew all over the sky, and under the dark sight, there were badly corroded wooden cabinets and paper fragments exposed inside.

After pinching a gust of wind and blowing away all the dust simply and effectively, Wang Hui had the opportunity to appreciate what the entire archive was like. Read the latest chapter of "One Man's Cultivation Claw Book House" for free for the first time.