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Outside the ancient and solemn building of the National Museum of the Philippines, the silence of the night seemed to cast a mysterious veil over this historical treasure house.

The door of the museum had long been tightly closed,

announcing to the outside that the day's visit had ended.

However,

in the deep interior of the library,

there were still gentle lights flickering tenaciously in the dimness, bringing a touch of warm light to this sleeping historical palace.

And in those lights, a middle-aged man was wearing neat work clothes, his face was focused and calm, and he was meticulously repairing the precious collections that carried the long history of the Philippines.

The man's movements were gentle and skillful, as if every touch was a silent respect for these historical witnesses.

But at this moment, his movements suddenly paused, as if he realized something.

Even so, Reeves did not turn around, but said calmly:

"Mr. Rhine, you are finally here."

His voice was low and magnetic, and it was particularly clear in this quiet night.

As he finished speaking, a calm and familiar voice echoed in the empty museum:

"The way the Great Library treats guests is always so simple and unpretentious, which makes people respect it."

Before he finished speaking,

an elegant figure like a gentleman slowly walked out of the shadows.

He was Su Wen, who acted separately from the rebel organization. Of course, he was also very relieved because Jiang Menghan was looking after him there.

Su Wen then turned his gaze to the huge library:

Here are countless precious documents about the historical changes of the Philippines. Every book and every manuscript seems to be a dusty memory, waiting to be reawakened:

"Since you have decided to let this [banquet] go on, and are ready to thoroughly reveal the secrets they hide.

Then, have you mastered the method of weakening the "God's Evil"? "

Levis nodded gently:

"We will naturally not let this city be buried with it.

But the academic disputes that extend from academic thoughts have made them so rampant that this is intolerable.

Laurentzriel fought against the abyss for a thousand years or even longer, which won us a place in the present world, in the Astronomical Society, and in the Great Library.

Staring at the abyss for too long,

Maybe it has completely changed some people's minds.

They may even have been implanted with the 'Abyss Suggestion.'"

"Is the conflict between you irreconcilable?"

Su Wen said calmly,

"Then be prepared for the worst. Tell me about your methods against the evil gods."

"[Abyss Isolation]

Place the evil gods in a special space environment: such as vacuum, strong magnetic field or high/low temperature environment or even strong psychic field to interfere with their normal physiological functions and weaken their abilities.

So,

We must create an absolutely advantageous environment in Manila Bay."

"The plan on the blade is not safe."

"[Zhongmen-Alexios] is absolutely on our side."

"Then take me to see them."

Su Wen did not completely trust what he said to Reeves.

So, even if he had received a reply from Dean Constance, the final result of all this still had to be broken by himself.

At the same time,

A very high-level meeting was taking place in the main campus of Lawrence Ruier.

Breeze City, this magnificent university beyond the boundaries of the mortal city, is like a miracle that leaped out of an ancient legend.

It is deeply rooted in a vast expanse of greenery and fertile soil of knowledge.

Outside the huge Breeze City,

a huge barrier also blocks all the darkness that cannot be seen.

And in it, the main campus of Lawrence Ruier is actually an epic building complex under the structure of the world tree, and every brick and tile seems to carry the precipitation of thousands of years of wisdom and history.

The huge European architectural style is cleverly integrated with natural wonders.

The towering towers penetrate the clouds,

like a ladder to heaven, while the low courtyards and winding paths hide endless stories and secrets.

In this land nourished by magic and knowledge, the trees are towering. They are not only the creation of nature, but also the guards of ancient knowledge.

The stars can be vaguely seen between the branches and leaves, as if the entire starry sky is attracted by this holy land, bringing down endless glory and inspiration.

The surface of the building is engraved with complex totems and star maps, and every detail tells the dialogue between the universe and human wisdom.

Deep in the academy,

a door that is only allowed to be opened for the highest level meetings slowly opens.

That is the large conference room of the Lawrence Riel Sage Council.

As a subordinate organization of the Great Library, it has different responsibilities from the sentinels.

As others took their seats,

an old man in a robe and a snow-white beard walked steadily into the star-studded hall.

His eyes flashed with deep light, as if he could see through the essence of all things in the world.

Old Constance walked slowly to the main seat, which was an oak chair engraved with complex patterns, symbolizing wisdom and protection.

After sitting down,

he gently stroked his beard, with a calmness and majesty that came with years of precipitation:

"Ladies and gentlemen of Lawrence Riel, current deans,

please keep quiet."

The voice of the old dean is thick and deep, echoing in the entire conference room, like an echo of ancient times.

Immediately afterwards, this old scholar who was more kind in Su Wen's impression turned the goal in another direction:

"At this time, the Sages of the Sages are held to allow all the current Dean to join the meeting.

Salik Farary,

What do you want to say? "

After hearing the serious meaning of Constant's discourse,

Salik Farary, the dean, who is famous for his daily stability, stood up at this moment with an unprecedented decisive attitude.

His gaze penetrated the candlelight on the conference table, as if he could look down at the depths of the hearts of everyone.

Immediately afterwards,

This man really acknowledged his motivation:

"Dear seniors, colleagues, and the most noble wise man in our college, the old dean,"

Salik Farary began to say slowly that every word was thought-provided,

"My students do have a bold proposal, a idea of ​​subverting Lawrenzrell's traditional cognition.

Therefore, even if this is not my attention, even my students have different differences.

I also want to carry out an experiment for them, an unprecedented breakthrough experiment. "

now,

Hearing that he acknowledged that the answer that could almost be judged immediately, and the atmosphere in the conference room was instantly solidified.

Old Huayerfal closed his hands,

He was silent.

Anta Linyu gently tied his emerald green hair buns, which was a slightly shrinking long bow.

The young female dean with short hair in Ayajojechi was cold, and the traces of the door continued to emerge from her eyes.