Mystery: emerging from the wilderness of knowledge

Renekton stayed in an exhibition hall called "Warm Russell" for a while. Compared with the various inventions or daily necessities outside, some small games and toys here attracted his attention more.

"What are you looking at through these toys?"

A mature female voice sounded next to her.

Renekton turned his head in surprise, and then noticed Bernadette who had appeared in the exhibition hall at an unknown time.

She wore a girlish yellow cake dress and a somewhat old-fashioned black soft hat. The fine gauze hung down, covering her face.

Bernadette's move to hide her face is not surprising. After all, she is Russell's eldest daughter, and this is the home of the Church of Steam, so she is easily recognized.

He nodded slightly towards Bernadette who came to him:

"When I think about it, I don't know if it's a distant memory."

Then he pretended to be casual and said:

"Ma'am, are you here reminiscing about your childhood?"

Bernadette's eyes deepened, and just when Renekton thought she was going to be angry, she restrained all her emotions, turned to look at the building blocks and toys isolated by the transparent glass cover, and said in a calm tone:

"No! My memory of the past is not to the point where I need to look at these things to recall it."

Renekton stood there and waited for a while, but Bernadette had no intention of continuing to speak.

"Ma'am, if there's nothing else, I'll go to other exhibition halls first."

Renekton bowed slightly to Bernadette, but Bernadette did not turn around or speak, so Renekton turned around and went to the next exhibition hall.

Not long after Renekton, Klein, who followed the crowd here, also noticed Bernadette standing quietly in front of a display cabinet with toys.

However, seeing that the other party was looking at him intently, Klein had no intention of stepping forward to disturb him.

Renekton stayed in the restored Russell study room. There were some books and manuscripts on the central desk.

Renekton stood here quietly, with the Card of Blasphemy right in front of him. Renekton had already seen the picture in the manuscript depicting Russell wearing the emperor's clothes.

Renekton stayed here for a long time, but did not find a suitable opportunity to take out this bookmark. There were too many people here, and there were many Beyonders on guard.

What's more important is that Bernadette is also here. It's difficult for Renekton to guarantee that he can quietly take this bookmark without Bernadette noticing.

"What are you looking at?"

Klein had followed the flow of people to this exhibition hall. He saw Renekton standing in front of the desk, and curiously stepped forward to say hello.

"Roselle's manuscript, and a small bookmark."

Renekton turned his head and glanced at Klein, who was approaching, and mentioned it a little bit, but he didn't know if Klein could react.

Klein looked at the bookmark suspiciously and didn't find anything strange.

Worried, Klein secretly turned on his spiritual vision, but still didn't find anything unusual.

"Why did you mention that bookmark alone?" Klein turned around and asked.

Only to find that Renekton had already walked away.

Unable to get an answer from the other party, Klein had no choice but to refer to the exhibition hall. When looking at the books around him, Klein found that many books had bookmarks.

Klein suddenly thought of something:

Russell once disguised a blasphemy card as a bookmark and stuck it in a certain book!

"Isn't it the one in the manuscript just now? No, how did Al know? He also saw the page of Emperor Russell's diary?"

Klein had many doubts in his heart, and he looked at all the books on the desk again.

Finally, his eyes were locked in front of the manuscript Renekton was looking at just now:

"It's most likely the bookmarks in these manuscripts!"

Klein had no intention of visiting the next exhibition hall. He had been thinking about how to verify whether the bookmark was the card of blasphemy, and if so, how to get it.

After touring the entire exhibition hall, Renekton was about to leave the Kingdom Museum, wait for Klein outside, and find a restaurant for lunch.

When he walked to the gate of the Kingdom Museum, he saw a security guard with neatly slicked back hair and a monocle.

Renekton almost reflexively threw a ball of bright fire, burning and purifying the opponent.

The reason why he resisted the urge to take action was because he saw that the monocle should be a sealed object, not the unique one worn by Amon.

The security guard wearing a monocle noticed Renekton's gaze and his somewhat violent reaction just now. He locked his eyes on Renekton and walked over quickly:

"Hello, may I help you?"

"No." Renekton shook his head slightly, and then changed the subject in a joking tone:

"Do university professors still need to work here part-time as security personnel? Or are you actually a fan of Emperor Russell?"

The security guard, who was as gentle as a university professor, looked at Renekton carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he answered with a smile:

"No, to be precise, university professor is my part-time job, but I am indeed a fan of Emperor Russell."

Renekton raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that the other person was really a university professor. However, it was not too strange to think that the other person was a security guard disguised as an extraordinary person from the Church of Steam.

Renekton showed a decent smile on his face and sighed:

"Really? This is really surprising!"

The security guard disguised as an Extraordinary from the Church of Steam nodded slightly, said a few words, and then returned to his post.

Renekton did not linger and quickly left the Kingdom Museum.

Although he knew that the other person was not Amon's clone, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw someone wearing a monocle. Renekton kept thinking about smashing the monocle he was wearing.

Klein waited outside the Kingdom Museum for about twenty minutes before he came out.

Renekton glanced at the other person and waited until Klein reached his side before turning around and walking to the other side of the street.

After walking a certain distance and the number of people around him gradually decreased, Renekton raised his eyebrows and said to Klein with a winking expression:

"Did you go to the bathroom again?"

Klein's face turned dark. He suspected that the other party was mocking him for his poor kidneys, but he couldn't explain the reason why he went to the bathroom, so he could only bite the bullet and hum.

Then he quickly changed the topic:

"What's wrong with that bookmark in the manuscript?"

"A luxurious bookmark!"

Renekton said in an uncertain tone. Anyway, judging from Klein's appearance, he had already asked Miss Justice to confirm, so there was no need to tell him himself.

"luxury?"

Klein was stunned for a moment. That bookmark had nothing to do with luxury.

But then he thought that if the bookmark was really a blasphemy card, it would indeed be quite luxurious to use it as a bookmark.

After thinking for a moment, Klein continued to ask:

"Then why didn't you take it secretly? With your ability, you should be able to do it."

"What do you mean by my ability? I'm not a thief, and Bernadette is right there. Will she cut off my beard after I take the bookmark?"

Renekton raised his eyebrows and refuted Klein's words.

"Would Bernadette do such a thing?"

"Why not?"

Found a nice-looking high-end restaurant in the West End, Renekton treated him to a meal, and took the poor Klein to have another big meal.

Sitting next to the window on the third floor, after having enough wine and food, Klein leaned back in his chair and said:

"Are you going to get that bookmark tonight?"

"I'm not going to get it." Renekton shook his head, and in the face of Klein's surprised gaze, he smacked his mouth and said:

"Aren't you going to steal that bookmark? Come on! I'll wait for you outside."

Klein rolled his eyes at Renekton and said:

"You are watching a show outside!"

"You'll be grateful that I'm watching the show."

Renekton said something unclear.

Klein imitated Renekton's actions and raised his eyebrows, and then said:

"It's a pity that I have no intention of stealing that bookmark. I'm just a little Sequence Seven, and you think too highly of me."

"Yes." Renekton nodded noncommittally, without revealing the other party.

After getting up to check out, the two returned to Minsk Street. After Renekton returned to his rented house, he immersed himself in the study of occult arts.

While waiting for news from Miss Justice, Klein prepared to steal the bookmark from the museum later.

In the evening, Miss Justice's prayers echoed in Klein's ears.

Quickly arriving above the gray fog, he answered Miss Justice's prayer. After receiving an abnormal reaction from the other party about the bookmark sandwiched in Russell's manuscript, Klein was even more certain that the bookmark was the bookmark of blasphemy. Card.

"Miss Justice is so efficient! She completed the verification of the task I took care of at noon in the evening."

Klein sighed, and then left the space above the gray mist.

He took out all the magical items, spells and scrolls that he could use, and began to prepare for the night's action

Russell's commemorative exhibition has a time limit. He must complete the action within these two days, and Al must have also discovered the problem with the bookmark. Klein wants to get this blasphemy card before the opponent.