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Chapter 158

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That clear and light sound reverberated within the cave, drifting between the walls and various objects. As Jon's finger brushed across it, the strings seemed to be unable to withstand the magic and began to vibrate.

Immediately, the crystal on the table lit up, emitting a deep blue light. An invisible ripple spread out from the entrance like a stream of water, spreading throughout the entire vault.

The goblin guarding outside did not discover anything unusual. Gringotts had been operating a bank for so many years, what kind of strange guests had it not seen?

Not to mention playing the harp in the vault, there was even a Wizard who did experiments in the vault!

However, the structure of Gringotts' underground vault was most suitable for sound to spread out. Otherwise, they wouldn't use Ding Dang to control the dragon at the bottom.

The clear and melodious sound of the harp was very pleasant to hear. The goblin was also happy to hear such a nice harp sound.

Jon also felt that this sound was very nice to hear. He had heard before that in ancient China, there was a musical instrument called Konghou. Its sound had the reputation of "Kunshan Jade Shattering Phoenix Cry, Hibiscus Weeping Orchid Smile". As a western Konghou, the harp's sound naturally wouldn't be inferior.

As for this harp, it was of the highest quality. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been kept by the sinister old lady Smith into her own vault.

This harp, no matter if it was in terms of size or sound, it was worthy of being called a good harp. Although it couldn't be said to be a one in a million treasure, its ability to withstand magic didn't lose out to Jon's bracelet.

Of course, Jon's bracelet wasn't made of high quality materials.

Speaking of which, although Jon had never used a western musical instrument before, in reality, he did have experience in playing the harp.

In his memories in China, Jon was like a child who started to develop his hobby since young. He learned a musical instrument.

Zhong Ruan.

This was considered a rather unpopular musical instrument. That was why Jon gave up after learning it for a short while. However, with experience, he naturally wouldn't be at a loss when playing other musical instruments.

Thus, as the harp sound reverberated in the narrow space, the crystal ball that Jon placed on the table in advance started to emit a faint blue light.

It was like a crystal was born from the ripples of water. Within the crystal ball, specks of starlight condensed and undulated, drawing beautiful lines. Like a painting, it gradually outlined the structure.

Just like a bat's sound wave positioning system, Jon and the harp were like a magical signal transmitter. Magic spread out through sound and began to mobilize the surrounding magical elements, forming a water-like membrane.

Just like a girl's skincare products, it started from one place and slowly spread over the entire body..

As the sound echoed, in the entire underground building, the "magical membrane" was collided with the sound and stuck to the door of every vault. Then, the imprinted model was fed back.

It was a very time-consuming process to record this underground vault. Fortunately, Jon had a clear goal. He didn't take the vaults above seriously. He directly recorded the vaults below the sixth floor. Fortunately, the magic energy in this vault building had always been rich. The dragon didn't go berserk, so naturally, there weren't too many chaotic factors to disturb Jon's recording.

Jon's role was not to control the content of the recording.

His role was to balance.

Things like crystal balls were not very sturdy. Although the magic array on the surface could record and transmit information from the outside, it couldn't automatically process the transmission rate. What Jon lacked the most was time.

He couldn't talk to the harp in his own vault for a few minutes while playing randomly. The sound output was unstable, so naturally, there was no way to stabilize the magic.

This was not the worst. If the sprite outside felt that something was wrong, it wouldn't dare to barge in directly. But once other sprites appeared, they would naturally feel that the magic waves here were unusual.

So Jon had to be quick.

So he used his mental strength to delicately control the maximum peak of the transmission rate of the crystal ball. He maintained the transmission at the critical point where it couldn't withstand the high frequency operation and pushed the effect to the peak.

So a few minutes later, in the vault, a brilliant blue light lit up, as bright as the galaxy.

And Jon's hand slowly stopped. As the song ended, the blue light was gathered into the crystal ball.

As Jon thought, the light in the crystal ball gradually condensed into a small rhombus, and finally turned back into an ordinary crystal ball.

However, the pile of powder under the crystal ball proved that something extraordinary had just happened here.

Jon stood up, collected the silk and powder, and put them together with the crystal ball into a wooden box on the table, and then stuffed it into the ring.

The two antiques in the box were naturally placed in the previous box and the crystal ball. Then he closed the box and walked out of the vault.

"You're so fast. I thought you were going to be in there for a while."

The sprite took a small bag of gold coins from Jon with a smile. The sprite smiled so much that its eyes disappeared.

"Of course, I'm just storing a few things, not doing anything else. Can we go now?"

"Oh, yes, this way please."

The sprite gestured for Jon to stand aside. It then re-locked the door of the vault, and then re-activated the magic on the door.

None of this was taboo because of Jon. The sprite's magic and the Wizard's magic were not of the same system. Even if the Wizard learned it, he wouldn't be able to open it.

Of course, Jon didn't care about this. Now wasn't the time to take back the Golden Cup. When the time comes, he would naturally have his own way to open the vault.

"I heard that two days ago, Gringotts was robbed?"

On the way back, Jon pretended to know nothing and asked.

"Oh, yes, that was our mistake. But the vault that was opened was an empty vault that we haven't activated yet. That thief didn't take anything."

Perhaps it was because of the bag of gold coins, the Seductress didn't say anything to Chown, nor did she guarantee the safety of Gringotts' vault. "Even we don't know what the thief is here for. But because of this incident, we decided to activate a stronger defensive system."

"Is that so?" Jon thoughtfully said. "That's great."

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