C150 Exploring the Insight of Ancient Capital(last Part)

"This?" Arthur looked at the ancient book that was sealed within the crystal. No wonder this book was kept and not transferred into the new Black History Library.

"Is this magic?" What magic is there to seal a book in a crystal like this? Tristan said.

"Aren't you the best at ice magic?" Was this magic so amazing? Arthur asked.

Tristan knocked on the Crystal Column. "This isn't ice, this is real Mineral Substance, it's silicon, this is something that far exceeds the scope of ice magic. If you really had to say, this is something that the Alchemy Arts made." Controlling a hard Mineral Substance to crystallize it, how powerful must a magician be to make such a thing? "

"I don't care who did it." I only care if you can remove the crystal. Arthur replied.

"If you don't have to worry about destroying the book inside, it's possible to do so." Tristan replied.

Arthur waved his hands in disdain, "In short, we'll transport them back first and then see how we handle this. "

"No, what you have to do is the opposite," the Grand Duke Lyons said as he slowly followed them. "This kind of crystallized book has a long history, which is why it was sealed in such a way to prevent the book from further corruption." If you take the crystal out of the library, the books inside will be destroyed and you'll never be able to read them. "

"Then..." What should he do? Arthur asked impatiently.

"Hmm, don't worry. Put your hand on the crystal." the Grand Duke said.

Arthur did as he said, skeptical.

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The crystal began to glow. Then, Arthur could clearly see the countless words in the book. It was as if they had been peeled off from the inside of the book, flying out continuously and shining before Arthur's eyes.

"Paper and pen, quick." Arthur shouted. Bedivere was already busy writing on a notebook.

After reading one page, when Arthur decided to change the page, the page that was projected would change according to his will.

"It looks like you'll have to spend a lot of time copying this book." Alright, you guys get busy, I'll be leaving first. The Grand Duke Lyons said.

"Wait a minute, Grand Duke?" Arthur immediately stopped Leo Dickens.

"Arthur, change the page! Tristan said. He was currently copying a page each with Bedivere in order to increase the speed of copying.

Thus, Arthur did not ask Leo Dickens to stay, but instead concentrated on copying the ancient books.

"It doesn't matter if we let them in?" asked Patrik as Leo Dickens jumped onto the back of the Griffin.

"It's okay." At most, they would only be able to browse around the surroundings of the Library of Heaven's Path. They wouldn't be able to come into contact with the truly important parts given their current abilities. "

In the evening, when Guinevere was bathing in the petals, her phone rang.

"Is it Guinevere?" We have already found the second half of the secret record of the Holy Sword war. If it's convenient for you, can you help us translate it? Arthur replied from the other side of the phone.

"Did you guys want to call me when I was taking a bath?" the girl said angrily.

There was a long silence.

"Why aren't you talking?!" Could he be thinking about something vulgar?! Guinevere was even angrier now.

"I'm wondering if I should hang up now and contact you later to keep you from getting angry, or if I should just finish what I have to say now to keep you from getting angry." Arthur replied.

"Enough!" Just hurry up and finish what you want to say! "

"All right." Then when can you come over? "

"Until then, I want to be sure of one thing." Guinevere asked, "Where are you now?" In the farmhouse you rented? "

"Well, yes, what is it?" "

"Is there only Doggie, Fishy, and the little girl with you?" Guinevere asked.

"Um, if you mean Bedivere and the rest … Yes, what is it? "

"Arthur!" "Greenville almost jumped out of the bathtub." There are dozens of Heart's Note people around you, and they are all experts! Hurry up and get out of there! "

"What?!" "Pam, pow, pow, pow, pow." The sound from the other end of the phone was immediately drowned out by the noise of the signal.

"Has the cleaning begun?" "Guinevere hastily ran out to change her clothes," "Arthur, hold on for me!"

By the time Guinevere and her Steel Cavalry arrived at Arthur's farmhouse, a large area of its exterior had already been dyed red with blood.

After Guinevere landed, she took a look at her surroundings. Luckily, she did not see any corpses around him.

"Ah!" Guinevere carefully walked into the house. When she looked in the direction of the sound, she saw that Arthur was pulling his sword out from the assassin's chest. The assassin who had been killed by the sword fell limply to the ground, dead.

"Tsk, did he bite his tongue to commit suicide?" It's so hard to keep a living. Arthur said, he wiped off the blood on his face and turned to Guinevere: "Sorry, I didn't want you to see such a bloody and dirty scene. These assassins were a bit difficult to deal with. "

"Are you hurt?" Guinevere asked.

"I'm fine," he said. Arthur said.

"Arthur," Only then did Bedivere and the rest enter the farmhouse. "Sorry, we lost them. "These guys know how to hide their whereabouts, even their scent is perfectly concealed, so --"

"Forget it, this is a group of well-trained assassins. Do not expect much useful information from them." Arthur replied.

"Ugh." Bedivere sat down on his butt and started to examine the wound on his arm. He felt weak all over.

"You'd better deal with the poison on their weapons." Guinevere said, "There should be antidotes hidden on those corpses." "

"I'll look for it." Tristan said as he ran out of the house.

"Lianyin, create a protective barrier around the house. It doesn't need to be very strong to alert the invaders. "

"Understood." Lianyin also walked out.

"Anyway, what do you seem to know?" Arthur turned and asked Guinevere.

"Parliament's little move. The assassins came to us last night." "The council wants to hurt Dad, I can understand that." But I didn't think the Council would want to kill you too. "

"I can roughly guess the intention of the Council." "Arthur pondered,"... Let's not talk about that for now. Thank you anyway, Guinevere. If it wasn't for your reminder, we really might have been plotted against. "

"Hmph, you owe me a lot." The girl smiled brightly. "Show me the second volume of the book?" "

"You want to see it now?" Here? Arthur looked at the corpses that littered the farmhouse, and blood splattered everywhere.

"This is not a good place to read." But since I'm already here, let me first read a few books to relieve my boredom. Guinevere replied.

She was indeed Heavenly Stage Knight's daughter. She had long gotten used to this kind of scene where flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Ugh …" All right. Arthur handed over the handwritten copy of the secret records of the Holy Sword war to Guinevere.

"Let's not talk about this scrawl like a child's handwriting …" What was this? Was it handwritten?! Guinevere asked in shock.

"I'm sorry, I was kept in a crystal because it was too old. I can only take something like this with me." Arthur replied.

"I know my calligraphy isn't the best..." Bedivere said.

"Illustrations, not preserved?" Guinevere suddenly asked a strange question.

"Illustrations?" Arthur asked confused. "Could it be that the lack of illustrations in your translation of an ancient document will affect your translation?" "

"Idiot!" "I thought you knew!" Didn't you read the first volume of this book? You think the illustrations in the book are just illustrations? There were even more messages hidden inside than in the original text! Do you know how many pages of illustrations are missing from a book? "

Arthur revealed a serious expression, "I was originally unable to see it, and the crystal does not seem to be able to show its original illustration. Was there really no other way? "

"…." Only the existing text could be deciphered, and the inadequate part had to be slowly extrapolated, combined with the context to deduce all the possibilities, and then the most reasonable explanations could be filtered out bit by bit. "

"Guinevere let out a long sigh," In the Ancient Kelton Language, just the difference of a single word in a sentence could cause tens of thousands of combinations to change. If she were to list all of these combinations and analyze them one by one, the amount of work she had to do would be enough to scare people to death. Thank you, for getting me such a hard job. "

(What a nagging grammar.) No wonder the ancients perished.)

Arthur laughed bitterly, "Sorry. I'll make it up to you. If there's any treasure you want, just say so. I'll find a way to get it for you. "

"Ahahahaha, do you think I still need treasures or something like that?" Dad can get me everything I want, thanks. But first I'll accept your good intentions. "But that's not enough." What should I ask you to do for me? "

"I just hope that's what I can do." Arthur said worriedly. What he was afraid of was that this spoiled mischievous girl would do something out of line.

"Hmm …." Ah, yes! Guinevere had a flash of inspiration and thought of an idea. Then she snickered at the idea of such a genius.

"Huh, Guinevere?" Arthur asked, trembling in fear.

"Hehehe." I've thought of what I need you to do for me. Guinevere smiled mischievously. "Arthur, let's go on a date." "

"What?!" Bedivere, who was standing at the side, was so excited that blood gushed out from his wound, almost fainting on the spot.