Chapter 393 Septic Tank Formation

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 393 Septic Tank Formation

"Where?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

“At the National Museum.”

Xia Mi replied.

???

Everyone looked confused when they heard this. They thought she was going to talk about a place that had gone through a lot of changes, but it turned out to be in the National Museum?

The sense of dissonance is really quite strong.

"When did you see me?"

Lu Mingfei didn't care about this and asked further.

"Three years ago, I won a free ticket in a lottery, so I went shopping, and then I saw something similar."

Xia Mi recalled.

"Xihe, search for relevant information."

Lu Mingfei sent the keywords and the photo of the box to the artificial intelligence and asked her to search it on the Internet.

Soon, Xihe sent the results.

"Russian Court Art Exhibition, Golden Face Box."

The box in the photo is wrapped in gold and inlaid with countless small gems to look like a human face. It looks extremely luxurious.

"Yes, that's it. I felt uncomfortable at that time, and I thought it was because I hated the rich."

Xia Mi complained.

Although one is jewel-like and the other is weird and eerie, their shapes and sizes are actually similar, and the former must have been artificially modified.

Lu Mingfei looked at the exhibition introduction and frowned deeply.

This exhibition is jointly organized by Russia and China, and the collections displayed are all provided by the Russian State Historical Museum.

In other words, this golden face box is also a collection of the Russian State Historical Museum.

No matter how ignorant Lu Mingfei is about this world, he still knows two things.

First, Russia is one of the five most powerful countries on earth.

Second, collections from national museums will not be sold to private individuals.

Stealing it is definitely not possible.

Stealing is not impossible.

He thought of a chapter called the Blood Ravens. That chapter, whose parent group was unknown, was famous for its number of think tanks far exceeding those established by the Codex and its close relationship with the Mechanicus.

But what impressed Lu Mingfei even more was the rumor from a Mechanicus sage.

The sage was invited to help the Blood Ravens renovate the battleship, and then discovered a large number of sacred relics of mysterious origins in their relic storage.

For example, Caliban's Final Absolution is a plasma gun that shoots plasma hot enough to tear apart the Earth's mantle.

As for the original owner, you can tell just by looking at his name.

Another example is the unparalleled and wild power ax named Russ, which can cut through the armor of heavy tanks as easily as meat.

The Blood Ravens claimed that they only gave the power ax this name because of their admiration for the prowess of the Primarch Russ, but according to the identification of the Mechanical Sage, the inscription on the ax handle was at least thousands of years old.

Many war groups wanted to go to the Blood Ravens for exchanges and visits, but because the other party had been operating in the dark side of the empire and their whereabouts were unpredictable, they had no choice but to give up.

Of course, they didn't really give up.

When the Empire and the dark side are reconnected, the Blood Ravens will presumably face a wave of honor duels.

"Zero, can you get in touch with the Russian State Historical Museum?"

Chu Zihang interrupted his thoughts.

"No, I'm just an ordinary person."

Zero replied calmly.

Do you have any misunderstandings about ordinary people, A-level mixed-race lady.

Everyone complained in their hearts.

But she is right. Compared to those mixed-race families who manipulate power and wealth in the dark, she is indeed just an ordinary person.

In other words, ordinary mixed breeds.

“Perhaps you can ask President Joseph?”

Merlin weakly raised his hand.

He originally wanted to say that we will be president, but his words changed as he spoke.

Maybe it’s because I had so much fun at the Spark Hall during this period.

"What a good idea. The president of the Lionheart Club seems to live in a Russian oligarch's home, and there is a photo with the current president, which should be able to speak volumes."

Fingel clapped his hands.

He is worthy of being Kassel's number one paparazzi, and he knows all the information about celebrities in the school.

"I'll call Joseph."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

The communication process went smoothly. The Lionheart Society owed the Chapter a big favor during the last snake-catching operation.

If it weren't for May's suggestion, the newcomers to the Lionheart Club would have suffered heavy casualties.

As the current president of the Lionheart Club, Joseph must repay this favor.

However, it took time for him to contact the National History Museum through his family. While waiting, they turned their attention back to the two boxes.

"Don't the dragons have a way to suppress the relics of the mythical age?"

Lu Mingfei asked Xia Mi.

"We don't even know the principles of making relics from the mythical era. Where did the suppression method come from?"

The king of the earth and the mountain had a fight.

"That guy with the smoke mirror probably knows about it. After all, it's the one that's been studied the most. It's a pity that it was lost by you."

Xia Mi said he was helpless.

Moreover, the relics from the Mythical Age she had seen were quite normal, not as evil as these things.

Even if the smoke mirror was still alive, Lu Mingfei would not be able to use it to study these things.

If you don't have the means to restrain yourself, it's like handing the knife into someone else's hand.

"How about trying the old seal?"

Klein said tentatively.

These days, he has fully understood the history of dragons and hybrids, as well as the status of the Crimson Star Chapter.

It's impossible to escape. If you can't beat him, then join him. Klein is quite happy-go-lucky.

"You mean those charms on your body?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, Chapter Master, I think it's quite useful. At least I will only occasionally get mad after having all the old seals on me, instead of going to a mental hospital like many of my schoolmates."

Klein said quite proudly.

"Then let's try it."

Lu Mingfei approved his suggestion.

After all, there is no better way.

Under everyone's curious and suspicious gazes, Klein used cinnabar to draw old fishbone-like marks on the floor.

"Chapter Commander, there is actually an old seal. Do you want to use it?"

he stopped and asked.

"another?"

"That's it."

Klein drew a twisted five-pointed star on the ground with a flame-like pattern in the middle.

"What's the difference between the two?"
To be continued...