Chapter 537
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"The authentic Blood Crown is stored here when it's not on display."
In the Old Continent, the National Museum of the Teuton Republic's third underground storage room. A group of people walked down the stairs and entered the enclosed space protected by layers of alloy walls.
"The specifications of the protective walls and the sealing array were built according to the Church's recommendations. It's also the highest level of protection in the entire Old Continent. According to the assessment of the Magicians, this place can withstand the full attack of a Lesser God.
"Our protective walls have a total of seven layers. Each layer is three meters thick and has been integrated with the ribs of the Titan God. Thus, it has a powerful protective effect and can suppress all evil spirits that enter this place.
"All the lights here are also specially made. They can make all shadows and dark forces have nowhere to hide.
"Whether it's time or space, there are also sufficient defensive measures here.
"These powerful defenses are not only prepared for the Blood Crown. There are seven pieces of ancient mythical equipment stored here, all of which are the national treasures of the Teuton Republic.
"Therefore, our intelligence agency has an armed force stationed here all year round to ensure that even if a Lesser God really invades, it will be foolproof.
"There's also a summoning array here. When necessary, we can invite an Angel King to descend at any time."
The bespectacled young man who was walking at the front of the group stopped in his tracks. "That's why I don't understand why the Church is worried about this. I can guarantee that this mythical equipment is very safe. There have been no abnormalities so far. Besides, no one can use it now, right? "
"The Church of Light has reliable information channels. We can confirm that the Blood Crown is no longer safe."
It was a man wearing a white holy robe with a Holy Emblem of Light on his chest. "And Mr. Drock, your mission is to bring us to the Blood Crown and let us judge its state ourselves."
Drock shrugged and came to a huge alloy door. As he moved the disc at the door and entered the password, the four-meter-thick door slowly opened.
"Look, this is the greatest mythical equipment of the Middle Ages — the main part of the Scarlet Longkai, the Blood Crown. Some people believe that its rank is second only to the Whip of God of the Hun. "
Behind the alloy door was a small room of ten square meters. There was nothing inside except for a cement table. On the stage was a blood-red crown covered with special bulletproof glass.
"Look, there's nothing strange about it. In fact, this crown has always been under our surveillance. I can assure you that my colleagues are all very conscientious. "
Behind Drock, the clergymen looked at each other with different expressions on their faces. Some looked relaxed, some were puzzled, and some didn't care at all.
"Rodrigo."
It was still the middle-aged man in the Radiant Saint Robe. He turned around and looked at one of his colleagues.
"Did you notice anything unusual?"
Compared to what he saw in front of him, he trusted his colleagues more.
The latter's eyes were tightly shut, and his hands were forming seals as he chanted. After a long time, he shook his head slightly. "I'm sorry, Your Excellency Medici. I've got nothing. From the results of the spirit communication, the Blood Red Crown was very calm. Its interior is like a pool of stagnant water, without any movement. "
"No?"
The middle-aged man frowned, his eyes confused. "Then can you check the state of the Scarlet Dragon Armor?"
"No way." Another clergyman shook his head again. "I can't think of anything. Although they are a complete set of mythical equipment, they can be used separately. I've actually tried just now. I feel that unless they are within ten thousand kilometers, it's very difficult for me to spy on the Scarlet Dragon Armor through the connection between them. "
The middle-aged man in the Radiant Saint Robe suddenly perked up. But before he could speak, Drock shouted loudly, "That's impossible! Mr. Medici, this is the national treasure of the Teuton Republic. It must not leave the territory of the Teuton Republic! "
"Can't you make an exception? The Medici family can mortgage it as a guarantee. "
After seeing the sarcastic smile on Drock's face, the middle-aged man shook his head regretfully. "Then please strengthen the level of protection here. Mr. Drock, the current state of this underground storage room is not satisfactory to me and the Holy See. "
"Of course, the Medici family and the Holy See will pay for the renovation in full. This is also the will of His Highness the Pope! "
This sentence sealed Drock's mouth. The latter shrugged with a relieved expression. "If you insist on this, and are really prepared to pay for all the expenses, I can submit an application to the higher-ups. But to what extent are you planning to strengthen it? You have to have a concrete plan, right? "
The middle-aged man in the Radiant Saint Robe did not speak. He silently took out a scroll and handed it to the middle-aged man. After the latter took it, he could not help but raise his eyebrows.
"Wow, this is the Holy Light Incantation. Are you planning to copy it here? The cost is not small, at least five to six billion — "
"It's worth it." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Mr. Drock, as long as you can help us with this as soon as possible, the Medici family will give you additional rewards."
"You're bribing a public official."
Drock laughed and kept the scroll. "But I promise you. Can you do it within a month? As long as you can provide me with enough materials. Now, please follow me. "
After the group of people led by Drock left, the two managers of the storage room who followed behind the group looked at the blood-red crown with puzzled eyes.
In their knowledge, this mythical equipment would never be as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Previously, when the experts organized by the museum used equipment to examine it, they discovered that the Blood King Crown would regularly emit electromagnetic waves of a certain frequency to the outside world every five seconds, covering a radius of ten thousand kilometers.
Two mages were sure that this was an attempt by the Blood King Crown to find a new owner. Unfortunately, for the past two thousand years, there had never been a qualified descendant of the Hohenstaufen family who met the requirements to be its owner.
And the words of the clergy just now made them suspect that something might have happened to the Blood King Crown.
"Let's go!"
The manager of the storage room on the left shook his head and chuckled. "I guess it's a matter of choice of words. Apart from the Blood King Crown's regular search, this thing is indeed like stagnant water."
"I think so too. But I guess it's more likely that he didn't notice anything. "
The other man shrugged and walked out of the room as well. "Even Magisters need special equipment to detect them. That fellow thinks that he can see through everything about the mythical equipment with just his sensing ability. That's just too ridiculous. "
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