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"Teddy, what's the origin of this guy?" After explaining their purpose of coming here, the middle-aged uncle in security uniform asked another middle-aged man in a hat in a low voice, "How can he be so powerful?"

After thinking about it for a while, the middle-aged man named Teddy replied in the same low voice: "Judging from his attire, it should be an ancient costume in East Asia. I don't know what his occupation is. .”

The freckled boy who was following the two immediately became excited when he heard the words: "I know, he should be a Japanese Onmyoji. There happened to be such a character in a game I played before."

Tang Lin, who had completely heard their conversation, didn't bother to pay attention to their discussion, but asked the handsome Egyptian boy with chocolate complexion: "If you don't mind, can you show me that gold panel?"

"Of course." Akamenra, a beautiful young man who is said to be the Pharaoh, handed over the gold panel quite readily.

This guy doesn't look like a pharaoh at all.Tang Lin grumbled silently in her heart, then took the panel, and used her spiritual power to carefully perceive the power contained in it.After a while, she said clearly: "The problem is obvious. The power of this golden panel is about to run out, so it became like this."

Claiming to be Larry Daly, the middle-aged uncle in security equipment suddenly asked in surprise, "Can you fix it?"

"No." Tang Lin said decisively, "The power on this panel is not compatible with my own power. If you input my power rashly, this panel will blow up directly."

"Then how can we replenish the energy in the panel?" Larry asked.

Tang Lin shook her head: "The power system is different, and I don't know what power it operates on."

"Then I'd better ask Akamenla's father." Larry wasn't too disappointed. After all, it was an unexpected gain to know the reason for the failure of the panel.

"Although it can't be repaired..." Tang Lin stretched out her hand, and tapped lightly on the panel, and then the panel was covered with a dim white light, "However, it is still possible to stop the loss of its energy. Yes." Although they didn't elaborate on the function of this golden panel, after realizing the existence form of the few people here, she already understood that this panel actually has the ability to make things that were originally dead things have life. Ability.What made Tang Lin even more miraculous was that these dead objects actually had memories that matched their images, which were obviously artificially made later.Except, of course, the Pharaoh, who was indeed his own mummy.

"We are going to the Egyptian Pavilion next, do you want to go with us?" The pharaoh who had a certain connection with this golden panel felt at once that the power of this panel did not continue to pass away, and he was overjoyed Invited Tang Lin.

I was not in a hurry to go back. After discovering this magical power, Tang Lin became a little interested, so she nodded and agreed.As for the movement of the time-space gate, wouldn't it be interesting to look for it later?

After finding Akamenra's parents who were also revived in the Egyptian Pavilion, the group finally knew the source of the power of this panel, which turned out to be the moonlight they believed in.After knowing the source of power, Tang Lin also naturally understood the principle of its operation. Generally speaking, these artificial objects have specific meanings after they are manufactured, and everyone who has seen them will know Define them subconsciously in your heart.These complex spiritual powers are usually deposited in their bodies, and this golden panel containing the power of faith is the incentive to induce this power.

After knowing that as long as the golden panel shines on the moonlight, it can restore its power, Larry immediately hugged the panel and hurried to a window where the moonlight was projected.While he was flipping the rotatable panels, trying to make them all face up, the famous knight in medieval armor, Lancelot, who had been following them and helped them a lot, snatched the panels. gone.

"I thought you were companions." Tang Lin, who was following behind, said coolly after seeing this scene.

Larry's expression was serious: "Before this, I thought so too." Now it seems that he was just being sentimental.

"You'd better get that panel back quickly." Tang Lin reminded, "When I was absorbing the moonlight just now, the seal I attached to its surface to prevent the energy from escaping has been broken."

"What?!" Larry was shocked, and immediately chased after the knight.

"So it still has an influence." Tang Lin stood there and said with emotion, "The real Lancelot will not just grab other people's things." Even for his favorite Guinevere.

On the other end, after Teddy Roosevelt, who was holding a shotgun, Larry, who was desperately chasing the knight, stopped Lancelot, and wanted to persuade him to return the item. It would be good if it got the moonlight and went down to absorb the energy of the moonlight, but it was still rejected.And, to make matters worse, Teddy's hand has turned back into a wax figure due to the panel's magic fading, making him unable to use the shotgun.

"You seem to need some help." Just when Lancelot was about to leave directly, Tang Lin slowly stood in front of him, still holding a talisman that made him very afraid.

"You came just in time." Larry also thought of Tang Lin's expression before, and said happily, "Please help me take back the panel from Lancelot's hand!" It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be I don't know the name of this onmyoji.

"I'll take this as your commission." Tang Lin raised the corners of her lips, and raised her right hand violently, "Remember to pay me the commission fee." Just like the previous scene recurring, even though Lancelot had already He was on guard, but the obviously slow talisman was stuck on his head, making him completely stiff.

He gently pulled the panel out of his hand, handed it back to Larry, and smiled slightly: "Go, do what you should do."

After Larry took the panel, he smiled gratefully and hurried to the roof where the moonlight could be seen.Tang Lin looked at the back of the other party, and said as if she was talking to herself: "Is he always in such a flustered and over-stressed look?"

"That's true." Teddy stood up straight and said with a smile, "However, he is also a very reliable friend."

"Don't you think this is too cruel for him?" Tang Lin turned around and looked at him, "The friends who were talking and taking risks together before, but in the daytime are just dead things. There was no response to whatever was said, and most importantly, there was nothing he could do about it."

"Larry is very strong." Teddy's face darkened, but his tone remained firm, "He will continue to live a good life."

"Maybe." Tang Lin said noncommittally, "Your hand has recovered. It seems that your friend has lived up to your trust in him."

After solving the problem with the panels, bigger problems arose and they agreed that Akamenra should stay here with the revived gold panel, in this British Museum.And they belong to New York, USA, and they will return to their own museums to spend the last night they can be active.

Knowing that the Gate of Time and Space moved to New York, Tang Lin naturally hitched a ride, followed them back to New York, and attended their final farewell party.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning entered the museum, as if the pause button had been pressed, all the living things instantly returned to their original appearance, staying where they should be.Looking at the silent museum, Larry sighed in disappointment. From now on, this museum will never have that wonderful midnight miracle again.When he turned his eyes, he saw Tang Lin standing aside, and said with some nerve-wracking: "This is really troublesome, how can I transport him back?"

"Where do you want to transport me?" Tang Lin asked with a smile.

"Of course it's Ying..." Larry replied subconsciously, and was taken aback immediately, "You can still move?!"

"Why can't I move?" Tang Lin, who never said that she was not a revived exhibit in the museum, said with a smirk, "And, don't forget, you still owe me a commission fee." .”