Chapter 483: Stuff in hand
At this moment, Qian Chen suddenly saw a faint yellow point of light appear in his sight, and this point of light was like a firefly, flying in mid-air.
What surprised Qian Chen even more was that none of the three people on him seemed to see this point of light.
At that moment, the point of light began to fly slowly towards the corner.
Qian Chen hesitated for a moment, then took a step to follow, but he didn't stupidly follow straight behind the point of light, it was too conspicuous.
He pretended to be unable to find his favorite book for a long time, and he seemed a little impatient, and his pace couldn't help but quicken.
Looking at the anxious look on Qian Chen's face, a trace of smugness flashed in the eyes of the female receptionist.
I stopped and stopped, and soon I came to a display case.
The books in this display case are unremarkable, and looking at the color, it's just blue, so I really don't know what's so peculiar about this book.
However, after the magical point of light flew into this display case, it went straight into it, and then stopped on the book and did not move.
Qian Chen subconsciously browsed the display board in front of him.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, Qian Chen was suddenly happy.
I saw that it was written: This is a travelogue.
Created in: 1809
Author: Josephine Boarne
Description: It contains an account of what the author saw and heard during his travels to Europa, as well as various novel foods encountered during his travels.
The book doesn't even have an official title, and the author has the same name as Her Royal Highness the Princess.
'Wait! In 1809 ... Josephine Boarne! Isn't this the most beloved woman of Emperor Napoleon! ’
And 1809 happened to be the time of Napoleon's divorce from Josephine.
Coupled with the guidance of this magical point of light, this book must be wonderful!
Qian Chen gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble!
So, he spoke directly to the female receptionist behind him.
"I want to choose this one."
The receptionist looked at the display board and suddenly looked at Qian Chen with a strange expression, and her tone was a little incredulous.
"Are you sure you want to pick this one!?"
"Why can't you choose this one?"
Qian Chen raised his eyebrows.
During this time, we were busy going in and out, and what was the purpose of putting away all the valuable books! ’
The hostess was depressed.
It's not that the book Qian Chen chose was too valuable, but that the book he chose was one of the lowest value books in the entire royal library.
If the author of this book had not been Emperor Napoleon's First Empress, and had it not been for Emperor Napoleon's request that the book be kept in the Royal Library, it would not even be worth as much as a special cookbook.
This book is entirely one of those collectible books that is more monumental than valuable.
The receptionist suddenly felt that the efforts of herself and others for many days were completely in vain.
It's as if you worked hard to scavenge the third-level head, third-level armor, AWM and gilly suit, and the last opponent ran directly to poison you, that kind of depression with nowhere to go.
However, Qian Chen actually chose this wonderful book, instinctively making the female receptionist feel a little inappropriate, but he couldn't say why.
"No, it's just that there are some formalities to go through, and you may need to rest here for a while...
The female receptionist replied with an idea, she was going to stabilize Qian Chen first, and then ask her superiors.
Qian Chen nodded.
"Okay, it just so happens that I'm tired of walking too."
The hostess couldn't help but ask cautiously.
"May I ask, why did you choose this book?"
"Oh, I read that this book is related to the great Napoleon God of Cooking, so I want to try my luck, maybe I can find the secret of being promoted to God of Kitchen from above."
Qian Chen knew very well that these librarians knew the content of each book well, so Qian Chen simply spread it out and said it, and he wanted to exaggerate it.
Sure enough, the hostess burst into laughter.
"You're kidding.
So, please wait in the rest area for a while, and I'll go through the formalities and come back soon. ”
When she turned around, a hint of disdain flashed in her eyes.
'Humph! Another one who wants to try his luck ... ’
As we all know, Napoleon's culinary secrets lie in his classic "The Conqueror", which integrates all the cuisines of Europe.
Now "The Conquistador" is divided into seven, one for each of the four academies, one for the Holy See, one for the royal family, and one is missing.
Not to mention anything else, the one kept by the royal family lies in the most heavily protected place of this royal library, which is wrapped in the latest alloy armor steel up to two meters thick, unless it is directly hit by a high-yield nuclear bomb at close range, even the king of heaven has nothing to do with it.
Still, there's always the idea of chance, and what if there's actually more than one copy of The Conqueror.
So for a while, all the books related to Napilon were sought after, and many people who were lucky hoped to find clues from them.
As a result, nothing was found, and no one was even able to understand the secrets of "The Conqueror" itself, and over time, the heat of the matter slowly cooled down.
The hostess obviously regarded Qian Chen as this kind of person.
The four of them began to walk back, and before entering the elevator, Qian Chen's body paused slightly, because the system actually took the initiative to send a message!
Bite!
- Check that there is a special soul core*2 left in this space, do you absorb it!? (It costs 1,000 positive points to absorb it)
Qian Chen suddenly thought of the voice that reminded him.
By this time, the elevator doors had already opened.
If Qian Chen delays for a long time, people will find out that there is an abnormality.
He snapped and said 'Yes'.
In an instant, the praise points on the panel were directly emptied.
Immediately afterwards, two azure points of light were sucked into Qian Chen's body. But only he saw it.
Taking the elevator up, Qian Chen took back his clothes, and after changing his clothes, the hostess guided Qian Chen to the lounge, and then turned to leave.
She was nominally going through the formalities, but in fact she went to contact the high-level.
Soon the news reached the ears of Vernoyd III.
He pondered for a moment, then asked Brenda Dao next to him.
"Have you made sure there are no problems with that book?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. This travelogue written by Empress Josephine has been studied by hundreds of archaeologists, and has also been lent to two kings to browse, and no problems have been found, this is an ordinary travelogue that records the customs and customs of various parts of Europe. ”
Vernoyd III smiled slightly.
"In that case, give him this book, because others in the province say that our French Empire can't even afford a worthless travelogue."
With an order from the higher-ups, the receptionist quickly returned to the lounge, and then handed a constant temperature dehumidification suitcase to Qian Chen.
Qian Chen opened the safe and checked it with his discerning eye, and was immediately relieved that the things had not been dropped.
The royal family's previous actions made Qian Chen really worried, and they would drop the bag to give him a fake copy halfway.
Now it seems that they are not shameless enough to be in that state.