Lord of the Silver Crow

Chapter 129 Aboriginal mythology

In this world, although the original Diago also knew that there were ironclad ships and ironclad merchant ships, he had never seen them with his own eyes.

The dirty and smelly gray crystal river, although the river is not narrow, it is not wide, and the river is probably not deep.

This kind of ironclad ship is basically very large, and it will not sail into the Gray Crystal River, let alone berth at the river port of Dilud City.

He didn't know how much black technology the ironclad ships in this world had, so he didn't express any opinions.

However, he didn't say much. After feeling emotional, he turned his head and looked at a booth near the inside, stuffed tobacco shreds and mint leaves into his dark brown meerschaum pipe, and said in a slightly erratic voice. :

Compared to those, let's look for clues first, here.

The owner of the pavilion, Kolenk, walked to the edge of a booth and stopped.

Yago and Paulin followed the old owner to the booth.

The base is similar to other booths, a wooden base with a glass box on it.

However, the glass box was empty.

With a pipe in his mouth, the old owner took a step forward, stepped on the white line drawn by the police around the booth, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket, put them on, and then carefully pushed out the glass plate on the side, and put the glass plate Lay it on the ground.

After taking off his gloves, grabbing back the pipe with his right hand, and taking a deep breath, he described the situation:

When we discovered the theft, it was during the daytime, in the morning, and I rushed over as soon as I heard the news. The glass showcases were not opened.

After exhaling a puff of smoke, the old owner continued:

Obviously, after the prisoner took away the contents of the glass display case, he must have closed the glass display case quite calmly. Therefore, the time to sneak in should be at night!

His determined tone made Yago feel a little speechless.

Is there a necessary connection between this?

Mr. Kollenke, who was the first person to discover the scene, and when was it? Yago didn't follow his words, but started the investigation from the beginning.

To determine the time of the incident, it is natural to confirm the first discoverer at the scene to determine the upper limit of the time.

Although Yago is not a qualified detective, he has played many times in various games, and the general process is still clear.

Hearing this, the old owner turned his head and looked at the gate of this exhibition hall. The young man in the uniform of a security guard shouted loudly:

Habak! Are you the first to discover the scene!?

The security guard of the exhibition hall called Habak hurried over, and after the old owner asked again, he replied:

Yes, I was the first to discover the scene.

What time is it? Yago asked.

Big, it was about seven o'clock in the morning. I rushed to the museum immediately after I got up and washed up.

The security guard Habak quickly responded.

Seven o'clock in the morning is really hard.

Glancing at Paulin, who was sizing up his head in the open glass showcase, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

What are your off hours? Is there a nightly security replacement?

After getting the first answer, Yago asked three times.

Hearing the question, the security guard Habak subconsciously glanced at the old owner next to him before answering the question:

I get off work at 6pm. There used to be a replacement night security guard, but now there is no more!

turn out to be?

Following his line of sight, Yago looked at the owner Kolenk.

The original night guard?

The old curator stared:

That damn thief has been sent to the suburban prison by me!

Thief?

Has there been a scene of self-stealing?

That is to say, no one is on duty at night?

He sent a question to the old owner, but the upward angle of view was paying attention to the security guard Habak.

So, from six in the afternoon to seven in the morning, there is no one on duty in the museum, right?

Paulin on the side came over and answered.

should be!

Although the old owner is the owner of the museum, judging from the words used, he probably doesn't know what happened at night.

Don't live nearby?

Mr. Kollenk, where do you live? Do you usually stay in the museum? Yago asked.

Also on Firebird Road.

The old museum owner didn't give too much description, just said something briefly, and continued:

I usually stay in the museum and study various historical relics.

He pointed to the large bookshelf:

A large part of those books are books related to archaeology and art. If visitors don't understand the relevant history, they can find them directly from the books next to them.

.What a chic design.

It was really the first time Yago saw this kind of setting, and put the reference materials directly in the exhibition hall.

He turned around symbolically to look at the surrounding bookshelves:

Aren't those books cultural relics?

That part is. He raised his pipe and pointed to the bookcase that was sewn into it opposite the door.

Others, most of them are copied copies.

The old owner raised his black and white brows: I don't believe they have any self-control ability. I don't want to get dirty, and they can't afford it.

It is not uncommon for tourists to damage cultural relics with carelessness or even deliberately committing crimes.

Yago nodded in deep agreement, and did not continue to expand, but asked the main question:

And were you at the museum yesterday? What time did you leave here?

Here I am.

The old owner nodded, then walked to the left side of the exhibition hall, and stopped next to a showcase with a sign marked Deira Empire in large letters:

I've been working on this guy that just came in yesterday.

Yago moved closer.

Inside the showcase are some bony items.

Like a flute, there are several round openings lined up on the top.

This is an ancient artifact discovered in the Deira Continental Colony, which is the eastern continent.

The old owner introduced habitually:

The Deira Empire is a legendary ancient empire on the eastern continent.

He took a breath of the cigarette, removed the pipe, and as the smoke screen gushed out of his mouth, the voice continued to sound:

This thing, according to the introduction, should be a sacrificial vessel, used to sacrifice to the gods, in order to pray for avoiding natural disasters.

Their myths are quite exaggerated.

Having said that, he smiled:

They think the world was destroyed four times and reborn four times.

ah? This familiar setting is

Hearing the first sentence, Yago thought of a well-known myth in his previous life.

In their mythology, the sky and the earth were originally connected together, a mass of chaos like mist. After that, a huge eye appeared, drawing a gap, separating the mist, the sky and the earth. The inhabitants call it the 'Original God'.

But the sky is falling and the ground is rising. In order to keep the sky and the earth separate, the original god created nine obelisks to support the sky and the ground.

The original god was too exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

When the eyes of the original god are opened again, disasters will occur in the world, and when the eyes of the original god are closed, the world will calm down

. Do you dare to mix a few more?

Listening to the myth narrated by the museum owner Kolenk, Yago's heart is full of troubles.

In just a few words, he heard the mixture of six myths in his previous life.

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