Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 229 The Mysterious Lady

“This was the first flush toilet in the modern sense, the accompanying sewers, and the sanitation movement initiated by Emperor Russell the Great, together saved the streets of Trier, the capital of Intis, from being full of...filthy things. "

The female commentator, who was surrounded by aristocratic children, was in high spirits and introduced loudly. She seemed to want to say some less elegant words, but finally changed her words.

"This is simply the glory of human civilization..."

Audrey Hall, who was dressed up, stepped forward curiously, looked at the nearly 200-year-old toilet through the glass, and then asked the commentator beside her:
"Can I touch it? Is it still working?"

Perhaps he encountered a problem that would not be encountered in normal exhibitions. The docent looked awkwardly at a middle-aged man behind the audience. The latter was wearing a windbreaker, his hair was neatly combed back, and he was wearing a monocle. , more like a professor than a security guard.

Seeing the man nodding in agreement, the commentator directed the security personnel to open the glass wall.

Audrey stretched out her hand curiously and tried pressing the water pumping button. Of course, the exhibits here were not connected to water pipes. There was a "creep" inside the water tank, and then there was no movement.

Imagining the sound of water flowing from the toilet, Angel moved his eyes away from this curious baby and looked at other places in the exhibition hall.

The avant-garde daily clothes worn by the emperor, the velvet quilts he once covered, and the gold-inlaid wine glasses he used, all sparkle under the light focused by the lens, telling the story of the glorious and luxurious life of this time traveler.

Feeling a line of sight looking at him, Angel withdrew his gaze, turned his head, and found that the security guard wearing a monocle looked at him with undisguised caution.

What did he see?Do you know that I am an extraordinary person, or do you think that I am incompatible with these nobles?

She subconsciously touched the frenzy ring, and after finding that she was not exposed, she looked at Audrey who was stroking the quilt used by Russell.

She's not usually so lively and innocent. Well... I've actually only met her twice, but she won't be like this at the Tarot meeting. Is it because of her admiration for Emperor Russell, or is she disguised for another purpose?

Following the nobles, surrounded by security personnel and commentators, she came to another exhibition hall. The theme here was "Warm Russell". On display were some handicrafts made by the emperor, as well as the works he made for his lover. Items designed and improved by lovers and children.

Angel saw several chess games that exist on the earth, children's books with colorful comic style, and even assembly toys that imitated Lego and were made of cork, but due to insufficient precision they could only be enlarged in size.

Even though she already knew that this senior time traveler had plagiarized and imitated without any scruples, when she saw these familiar items, she felt helpless at his audacity.

"This was a childhood toy designed by the emperor for his three children, but due to the high cost of production, no craftsmen have been able to popularize them until now, 200 years later."

After the commentator finished speaking, he faced several nobles and Angel and asked with a smile:

"Ask a question, what are the names of Emperor Russell's three children?"

"I know," Audrey raised her hand excitedly like a student, eliciting good-natured laughter from several companions beside her, including Gray Linte, "from eldest to youngest, the eldest daughter is Bernadette. , the eldest son Charles, and the second son Bonois.”

"Exactly, Miss Hall, please pick up a souvenir at the entrance later."

After the interlude, everyone went to the third exhibition hall. On display here are precious original manuscripts, including some laws promulgated during the emperor's reign, government documents with other officials, and a book for archaeologists and historians. I scratched my head from the notes.

This is the diary that Mr. Fool asks everyone to find!

Angel confirmed this when he saw the Chinese written on the two spread pages.

Moreover, this is an original manuscript that has not been copied. The text is neatly arranged line by line and the size is the same. The content of two pages is probably more than the four or five pages circulated outside.

"It is said that they are Russell's original mysterious symbols, recording the most unknown secrets," Audrey murmured, looking at Angel beside her, "Miss Eileen, do you think someone in this world can crack it?" These notes?”

After that, she walked over purposefully, and with sincere eyes as before, she urged the security guard to open the glass cabinet and let him look through the diary.This made Angel confirm that Audrey was different from her usual lively behavior just so that her request could be granted at this moment. It seemed that her purpose of visiting the Emperor Memorial Exhibition was not simply to appreciate and satisfy her curiosity.

The "audience" is so powerful. Under her performance, even if the diary has not been specially treated and the paper cannot be exposed to the air for a long time, I am afraid they will all agree to Audrey's viewing request...

Angel watched Audrey's sincere performance, and then glanced at the big golden retriever dog that had been following everyone. He suddenly remembered the question that Miss Justice had asked at the Tarot meeting: "The audience" was eaten by a dog. Magic potion, what should I do if I become an extraordinary dog?

Could it be that this dog...

"Wow?"

The dog also looked at Angel curiously.

The scream woke up Audrey, who was immersed in the diary. She put the diary back with apology and asked the security personnel to close the glass box again. The group moved again and walked towards the other end of the exhibition hall.

Angel hurried to the booth, looked at the diary that had been restored to its original state, and tried to write down the words on it.

Even a little bit can make up one or two pages...

After a while, this kind of memory of ideograms made her feel dizzy, and she quickly gave up the idea. Unless she was in a quiet place, with the help of meditation, it would be too inefficient.

Sighing, she raised her head and was surprised to find that others had left the exhibition hall and headed in another direction. The entire hall was empty except for the lights illuminating the exhibits and the slightly dark walkway.

Angel chose a direction based on the memory of the crowd's voices just now, and after walking a few steps, he realized something was wrong. The entire museum was too quiet, as if the nobles who were talking about it just now, and the staff who were talking about explanations, looked at it from time to time. The men with glasses who looked at her were playing pranks on her, so they closed their mouths and hid in some corner.

Or maybe the "master key" had a negative effect and made me lost?But I didn't even take a few steps...

Looking back, I saw that the diary stand was just a few meters away, and I hadn't moved at all.

There was a trace of uneasiness in her heart, and she felt that the secret holy symbol on her right wrist seemed to be emitting a cold touch, but it seemed to be suppressed by something, and it only stayed near her right hand.

Because she was wearing a skirt, she only tied the dagger and wand to her thigh under the skirt, and did not bring a gun. Although she resisted pulling out the dagger, she had already touched the magic pocket watch in her pocket, and took out the magic watch with her other hand. Take out the "Master Key", prepare to choose a wall, and leave this exhibition hall first.

"Don't be afraid, it's still in the memorial hall, it's just that they can't see you, and you can't see them."

A soft but emotionless voice came from behind Angel. She turned around instantly, mobilized her spirituality, and summoned black flames and frost to protect herself.

"Bam—"

The cursed flame that just appeared was extinguished instantly, and a woman of similar height appeared in front of her, holding up a finger, as if using it to extinguish the surrounding black flames.

The lady has long chestnut hair that reaches her waist, and her perfectly proportioned figure is hidden under a light brown knee-length skirt. However, her lower body is wearing a pair of beige trousers that are easy to move around, and black boots that almost reach her knees.

This mix-and-match style almost made Angel dream back to Earth, where she saw the models in those fashion magazines, so much so that she was stunned for a second before she realized she was about to press the "magic pocket watch" in her hand.

"If you press it, how will you cry and face those terrifying flames later?"

The chestnut-haired lady stopped her actions with just one word, then took a few steps closer, looking at Angel's fingers, pocket, and finally her eyes fell on her right wrist.

"You can actually feel my arrangement in advance," she looked at the "Secret Holy Emblem" that was exuding a cold touch, with a smile on her lips, "Are you the favored one of the night?"

(End of this chapter)