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Chapter 21 Fireworks of the Old Days (Part 2)

"I have no money." Dak said pretending to be embarrassed, subconsciously pressing his chest where the new ruble was placed in his inner pocket.

"I can change, I can change." The young man said hurriedly:

"I have been hungry for three days, just waiting for the completion of the 'Core of Approximate God'. Brother, I smell the breath of 'water' on your body. Mixed in it, there is also a fainter trace of 'Plamy' The smell of Ni'. I know that you are also looking for her, the god who controls the fire."

The second half of the boy's voice was very soft, and he said it close to Dak's ear.

Even such a weak voice sounded to Dak like a burst of thunder in the plains that shocked the world.

Suddenly, Dak pinched the young man's shoulders and seemed to be even crazier than him:

"What were you talking about just now?"

"What were you saying just now? 'Plamini', the god who controls fire, how on earth do you know about it?"

"I...of course I heard about it from that...that big brother who used to be a machine." The young man stared in a panic at Duck, who was staring at him with gray eyes like a devil.

At this moment, the young man suddenly calmed down from his previous frenzy. He glanced aside and looked at Wulfya who came in with Dak with a pleading look.

Seeing this, in order to prevent the two of them from taking drastic actions, Wulfya first laughed softly a few times, then forcefully pulled Dak's hands away and said with a smile:

"It seems that you are all back to normal. Little brother, we were ordered to come to the capital to participate in the 'Military Strategy Study' from Mayan City. My name is Wovya, and he is Dak. He was 'invited' to enter two days ago. "Gray Dream", but after waking up, I forgot a lot of the content, so I asked my friends from the "Order Society" for help and gave him the formula called "Source Thunder Crest". No, we came here to find a Refining the coat of arms in the room will help him retrieve the memories he lost in his dream."

"That's it, huh." The young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wulfya's detailed explanation that didn't look like he was lying. After calming down for two seconds, he rubbed his chest and said:

"I may have been too excited just now, sorry. Let me introduce myself. My name is Ross, a native of Binglin Province, and currently the deputy leader of the 'Northern Ice and Snow Research Team' directly managed by the Federal Strategic Corps. Phew, for this experiment, I've been here for three days and three nights without rest, so I'm a little confused."

"Ugh, I'm really sleepy. I need to go downstairs and rest for a while. You'd better not touch the core that was the success of the experiment just now. I used the 'guidance system' mechanical device to grab the extremely weak power of the dark night from the universe. .After leaving the cultivation chamber, it will quickly resonate with the water-based magic power in your body, leading them to jump out of the body and tear you apart." Ross yawned and said:

"Behind the small door next to it is a room that no one uses. A friend who likes magic put a lot of magical tools there. It may be useful for refining heraldry. But remember, you must lock the door when you leave here. The 'Order Club' and the 'Chaos Group' always like to make small moves in the arms control area, but we can't do anything to them."

"Tonight is the Christmas Eve fireworks show. If you go out and want to come in again, go to room '505' on the lower floor to find me. Remember, bring me something to eat, I have no money."

Ross said as he walked out.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, Duck hurriedly took two steps forward and asked eagerly:

"What exactly are the 'fireworks of the old days' you just mentioned, as well as 'pramini' and gods? How on earth do you know about them?"

"Huh, you'll know when you wake up from the dream." Ross replied without turning around.

"But……"

Seeing Ross walking away and disappearing into the stairwell, Wofya stopped Dak and pulled him back into the messy "scientific research room". He looked around and frowned:

"I don't think I can get anything out of that boy Ross's mouth for the time being. This place is really weird. I think that before we figure out the content of his experiment, or at least... get rid of this big red thing,

We'd better not refine heraldry here."

"I think..." Dak glanced at the so-called "near-god core" and nodded:

"You are right, Wulfya. Let's wait until Ross has had enough sleep and we have figured out the situation here before we go to buy heraldic materials and go further. But now, there is still a long time before the evening celebrations and so on. This time

Son, where should we go and do something?”

"Of course I won't leave you idle, Duck." Wofya deliberately showed a "sinister" and very cute smile, took out a brand new business card from her arms, and put it in Duck's hand.

"This is the administrator of the Krusted National Library in charge of the Urban Happiness Group under the Federal Executive Council. Of course, he is also the director of the Education Group. Many of the existing Krusted Library were recompiled, sorted, and published in the Third Era.

All historical materials and books about Stuttgart can be found there.”

"I relied on many connections to get in touch with this administrator, director, and [scholar]. He promised us that until the end of the study, we can enter the library to browse materials at any time. But there is one thing: we cannot take out a piece of paper.

.Now..." Wulfya opened his sleeves, straightened his watch and checked the time and said:

"There are at most eight hours left. Go meet him and talk about your thoughts on 'Plamini'. Maybe you can get more new things."



Binglin City, Administrative District, No. 01 Yinfansk Street, in front of the Krusted National Library.

In order to rush for time, Duck and Wovya did not walk through several urban areas. Instead, they chose to take a tram that they had almost never ridden. It only took less than twenty minutes to reach the magnificent and spectacular library building.

In front of the door.

Although the Crusted Federation destroyed the old empire, it either directly or indirectly destroyed many scientific and technological materials left behind by the old empire in the two to three hundred years of the early New Yuan Dynasty.

But fortunately, as people's hatred for the old empire gradually faded away, coupled with the need to fight against the "unintentional people" and the lost, in the past hundred years, several chief executives of the Federation have continued to promote education while attaching great importance to education.

The development and resurgence of technology.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a long period of technological downturn, in recent years, the Federation finally has a feeling of rapid development from the Second Era to the Third Era. The old empire’s

Some products with relatively low technological content have been reproduced one after another and used in various fields of military and life.

During this period, the re-application of "electricity" brought a faint, but inspiring light to the federation's humans in the long night of "unintentional people".

Since it was daytime, the library was still open to the public during business hours, and the towering iron gate was wide open. Except for gentlemen-looking humans coming in and out sporadically, there were no guards on duty.

Walking into the door, stepping on the regular and clean floor tiles, what caught their eyes was a spacious cement road.

Looking up, Duck saw a majestic building rarely seen in the outer area.

That was the theme of the National Library. Looking up, Duck estimated that it had at least 15 floors, which was even more oppressive than the ten-story building where the Strategic Regiment was stationed.

Fortunately, the sky was very clear on the day before Christmas, and the sunlight was pouring desperately onto the painful and gloomy earth. With this as a background, the library did not look as gloomy and scary as on a rainy day or at night.

After careful observation, Duck judged that the architectural style of the National Library in the capital did not have much of the atmosphere of the old Crusted culture, but was inextricably linked to the steam age.

The National Library looks square and square from the outside. It should be a product of cement and steel bars. Many steel frames are laid on the outside. I don't know if it is for support, to prevent attacks by "unintentional people" and lost people, or for expansion considerations.

But in general, the outer layer of the library was deliberately coated with a deep black material, making the whole thing more like a command post used to launch wars, and less like a place to consult materials and acquire knowledge.

Walking into the library, Dak and Wofya handed the "Federal Military Membership Card" to the heavily armed library guards guarding the door for inspection, and then they went straight to the front desk.

The person who received the two people was a young man no more than 20 years old. He was wearing a formal suit and no tie. He was not as tall as Duck and looked thin.

There was a pair of round metal glasses hanging on the slightly delicate face. As soon as he saw the two people approaching, he looked up and down and knew the purpose of their visit. He smiled and said:

"Are these two federal soldier friends the directors who came to see us?"

"Of course, he said he can meet us today. Little brother, you have to know that the person in front of you is a professional who is proficient in magic. He is a little confused now and wants to come to the library to look up some information and find answers." Wo.

Fu Ya said cheerfully, and patted Dak's back hard.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." The young man was not too surprised. On the contrary, he was indifferent. He picked up a heavy notebook at the top of a pile of documents beside him, opened it from the middle, and found the bottom of the hand-recorded information.

In the blank space at the end, I picked up the pen beside me and wrote down quickly.

The tip of the pen quickly crossed the paper. After a few seconds, the young man saw that the recording was completed. He handed a red metal card to Dak and Wofya respectively, made a gesture of invitation, and said:

"Take the simple elevator next to it and walk to the 13th floor. The director is in the small reception room as soon as you enter. He knows that you are coming today, so he has deliberately made preparations and is waiting for you there."

"Thank you." Duck nodded in thanks.

After taking the cage-like simple elevator, you can almost see the internal structure of the library building. After enduring the noise pollution of the metal machinery for a minute, the small fence door that was bound was finally slowly opened, looking slightly crude and peaceful.

A dim corridor appeared in front of the two of them.

Following the prompts, Wulfya strode forward, pushed open the ajar door of the "small reception room", and pulled Duck into it.

"Welcome, Mr. Wovya, I heard about you from Andrei, a tall and brave federal [soldier]. When we meet today, you really do have the temperament of a brave man."

The one who walked towards her, shaking hands and praising Wulfya in a flattering tone, was a middle-aged [scholar] who was wearing a robe that was a mix of Krusted and Middle Empire styles, wearing thick glasses, and a very clean face.

young man.

Wulfya, who was often in a state of fighting and nervousness, was a little embarrassed to be praised in this way. She touched her head with one hand and said hello with the other. She responded with a slightly embarrassed smile:

"Mr. Ainorezhi, you are, this is a bit too much to praise me. I am just an ordinary guard soldier. This, my best friend, Dark Tillis, is a true brave [warrior]. These few days

When he was in Mayang City, he was always fighting against the 'alien heartless people', the lost people who refused to obey the management, and those weird monsters. No, he encountered some difficulties recently and wanted to come to our library.

Borrow materials and answer questions.”

"Oh, I don't know what kind of information Mr. Dark wants to find. Although many of the documents we have left here were compiled during the old empire of the Third Era, and there are few specific years of information, but as long as you name the key words, I will still

I can help you find some related books." Ainorezhi said with a smile.

"I have been troubled by dreams and extraordinary things related to myself recently. I would like to borrow books about 'Pramini' and 'Lord of Eternal Red', especially those related to the arctic zone in the north," Dark said.

.

"Well, is there any direction?" Ainorezhi nodded and said: "There are quite a few books and materials related to 'Pramini' and 'Lord of Eternal Red'. I bet that it would take five years to read them all.

not enough."

"In terms of time, let's look at what's coming after the New Year first. If there's any direction... I'd also like to read books and articles related to 'Fireworks of the Old Days'." Duck added.

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