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Chapter 20 The Lost Artifact

Sidrick smiled and said, "I will write you a letter of recommendation! You can sign up when you enter school next year!"

Yin Shengzhi immediately said, "That is my honor!"

Sidrick smiled slightly, as if he had known that Yin Shengzhi would not refuse, so he handed Yin Shengzhi a letter that had been written long ago, and used his ring to seal his own private mark at the end of the letter.

"Then, I'll say goodbye!"

Sidrick smiled slightly: "Also, I wrote this book, you can read it too. I think it will not be worse than these libraries' books!"

As he said that, the whole person walked out step by step, and the light in front of him was farther away. The area in the library, which was originally limited, suddenly became larger and longer. A long corridor appeared. As Sidrik walked into the corridor, people gradually disappeared.

Yin Shengzhi's head suddenly blew up and almost fell down. He realized that he had fallen asleep before he knew it while sitting on a chair reading.

He opened his eyes and said, "Where is a great master?" Everything just now was just a dream."

However, Yin Shengzhi's eyes were frozen, because he found that there was indeed a letter and a book in front of him.

"Is that dream just now?" Yin Shengzhi couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.

If there wasn't an extra letter in his hand and the ashes that had been consumed by the magic crystal, Yin Shengzhi really thought he had a dream.

However, at this moment, the door of the library was suddenly kicked open with force, and a group of fully armed military police broke in with great momentum under the leadership of a mage.

"I found the traces of Star Bridge, someone broke in, search for me!"

At the mage's order, the group of military police searched everywhere like bandits.

Yin Shengzhi secretly called out badly in his heart, although he did not completely figure out what was going on.

But now it is obvious that it has something to do with Master Sidrik.

Well, even if it doesn't matter if it takes ten thousand steps. But I have letters and books from the evil mage from Allica. Once I am found out, it is difficult to explain clearly.

Especially since I am from Daqi, I am originally a third-class person here, not to mention that I have caused them so many troubles recently!

The more dangerous it was, Yin Shengzhi was not panicked at all, but his mind calmed down.

In my previous life, what kind of storms have I never seen before?

He quickly picked up the letter, found a row of bookshelf nearby, and put the books in.

Originally, Yin Shengzhi planned to put the recommendation letter into this book.

However, he found that the book seemed to have not been cut and could not be opened at all. He had to put the recommendation letter into a nearby book.

Then he stood up calmly, pretended to be panicked and walked out: "What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, two gendarmes came over and wanted to subdue Yin Shengzhi without saying anything.

Then, a mage walked to Yin Shengzhi.

The mage seemed to recognize Yin Shengzhi and said in surprise: "It's you, a native of Qi?"

Yin Shengzhi quickly said, "It's me!"

Then I felt a stern in my heart because the black robe the mage was wearing.

This is a war mage!

The mage's eyes slowed down slightly. After all, he was a preparatory mage who opened his divine acupoints, unlike ordinary people.

What's more, the fluctuations in the Star Bridge just now should have nothing to do with Yin Shengzhi.

The reason is very simple. Daqi's mage power is too weak.

This helped Yin Shengzhi clear a lot of suspicions, but the mage was still stable: "What did you find wrong in this library just now?"

"Oh? No..."

Yin Shengzhi deliberately looked at the table he was sitting on.

Following Yin Shengzhi's gaze, the mage could easily see the damaged magic crystal on Yin Shengzhi's table.

"That... I was still reading a book just now, and I don't know why, the magic crystal flashed for a moment and it broke. I really don't care about my business!" Yin Shengzhi explained in a "hurried" manner.

"Hmph, the entire structure of the magic crystal has been destroyed in a chain, which is the result of a powerful mental impact. Of course, you are a mere mage who has just opened the magical secret, but of course you don't have the ability!"

The black-robed mage checked the magic crystal and said coldly to Yin Shengzhi.

After hearing this, Yin Shengzhi immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better for this black-robed mage to think about it like this!

At this time, the gendarmes came over, as if the report was not found.

In this regard, the black-robed wizard seemed to have been mentally prepared for a long time.

Those who can use Xingqiao to enter and exit the heavily defended military academy at will are not even possible for ordinary mages.

How can these ordinary military police be discovered?

So, what did such a powerful mage sneaked into the library of the military academy?

Just when the black-robed mage was suspicious, a white-robed mage walked in angrily: "Damn it, someone broke into the basement. Someone stole several antiques from the seals!"

"What? Who made it?" The black-robed mage also asked in a lost voice: "It's those holy objects, no, which antiques were stolen!"

Yin Shengzhi's heart was beating, and he had already confirmed that the thing must have been stolen by the great wizard called Sidrick.

It seems that when he saw him, he gave him a recommendation letter, and the key was to come here to steal things.

What exactly is a holy object? It seems very important.

"Who the hell remembers to put the holy objects in such a ghost place!" The black-robed mage grabbed his hair anxiously.

The white-robed mage also had a constipation on his face: "Who knows, who knows. Those things have been here for decades... Damn it, it's been hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. Shouldn't these things be useless for a long time?"

"I hope it's useless. You're about what's missing? It won't be about that person..."

The black-robed mage didn't even dare to mention his name, and his voice began to tremble.

"Of course not. How could that holy object stay here? It has been sealed by the Mage Association for a long time!" said the white-robed mage.

"That's good, that's good!" The black-robed mage finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. As long as it was not that person's holy object, everything would be easy to say.

"There are a few ancient gods... their names have almost been forgotten. Logically speaking, these gods have no power anymore. Even if they have not fallen, they are still sleeping! But why do you steal their holy objects?"
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