"This is the first flush toilet in the modern sense, the accompanying sewers, and the sanitation movement advocated by Emperor Roselle, together saved the capital of Intis Trier from the phenomenon of... dirty things on the streets."
The female commentator, who was surrounded by aristocratic children, was in high spirits and introduced loudly. She seemed to want to say some less elegant words, but finally changed her words.
"This is simply the glory of human civilization..."
Audrey Hall, who was dressed up in costume, stepped forward curiously, looked at the nearly two-hundred-year-old toilet through the glass, and then asked the commentator beside him:
"Can I touch it? Is it still working?"
Perhaps he encountered a problem that would not be encountered in normal exhibitions. The docent looked awkwardly at a middle-aged man behind Spectator. The latter was wearing a windbreaker, his hair neatly combed back, and wearing a monocle. He looked more like a professor than a security guard.
Seeing the man nodding in agreement, the commentator directed the security personnel to open the glass wall.
Audrey stretched out his hand curiously and tried to press the water pumping button. Of course, the exhibit here was not connected to a water pipe. There was a "crunch" inside the water tank, and then there was no movement.
Imagining the sound of water flowing from the toilet, Angel moved his eyes away from this curious baby and looked at other locations in the exhibition hall.
The avant-garde daily clothes that the emperor once wore, the Velvet Quilt trousers he once wore, and the gold-inlaid wine glasses he used, all sparkle under the light focused by the lens, telling the story of the glorious and luxurious life of this time traveler.
Feeling a line of sight looking at him, Angel withdrew his gaze, turned his head sideways, and found that the security guard wearing a monocle was looking at him with undisguised caution.
What did he see? Do you know that I am Beyonder, or do you think I am incompatible with these nobles?
She subconsciously touched Madness Ring, and after finding that she was not exposed, she looked at Audrey who was stroking the quilt used by Roselle.
She's not usually this lively and innocent, um... I've actually only seen her twice, but she won't be like this on Tarot Club. Is it because of her admiration for Emperor Roselle, or is she disguised for another purpose?
Following the nobles, surrounded by security personnel and commentators, she came to another exhibition hall with the theme of "Warm Roselle". On display were some handmade products made by the emperor, as well as items he designed and improved for his lovers, lovers and children.
Angel Here I saw several chess games that exist on the earth, children's books with colorful comic style, and even assembly toys that imitate Lego and are made of cork, but due to lack of precision they can only be enlarged in size.
Even though she already knew that this senior time traveler had plagiarized and imitated without any scruples, when she saw these familiar items, she felt helpless at his audacity.
"This was a childhood toy designed by the emperor for his three children, but due to the high cost of production, no Artisan has been able to popularize them until now two hundred years later."
After the commentator finished speaking, he faced several nobles and Angel and asked with a smile:
"Ask a question, what are the names of the three children of Emperor Roselle?"
"I know," Audrey raised his hand excitedly like a student, eliciting good-natured laughter from several companions around him, including Glaint. "From eldest to youngest, they are the eldest daughter Bernadette, the eldest son Ciel, and the second son Bornova."
"Exactly, Miss Hall, please pick up a souvenir at the entrance later."
After the interlude, everyone went to the third exhibition hall, where all precious original manuscripts were on display, including some laws promulgated during the emperor's reign, government documents from other officials, and a notebook that left Archaeologist and historians scratching their heads.
This is the diary that Mr. Fool asks everyone to find!
Angel confirmed this when he saw the Chinese written on the two spread pages.
Moreover, this is an original manuscript that has not been copied. The text is neatly arranged line by line and the size is the same. The content of two pages is probably more than the four or five pages circulated outside.
"It is said that they are Roselle's original mysterious symbols, recording the most unknown secrets," Audrey murmured, looking at Angel beside him, "Miss Irene, do you think anyone in this world can decipher these notes?"
After that, she walked over purposefully, and with sincere eyes as before, she urged the security guard to open the glass cabinet and let him read the diary.
This confirmed to Angel that Audrey was different from her usual lively behavior just so that her request could be granted at this moment. It seemed that her purpose of visiting the Emperor Memorial Exhibition was not simply to appreciate and satisfy her curiosity.
"Spectator" is really amazing. Under her performance, even if this diary has not been specially treated and the paper cannot be exposed to the air for a long time, I am afraid they will all agree to Audrey's viewing request...
Angel looked at Audrey's sincere performance, and glanced at the Golden Retriever who had been following everyone, and suddenly thought of "Justice" Question asked by "Miss on Tarot Club: What to do if a dog eats "Spectator" Potion and becomes an extraordinary dog.
Could it be that this dog...
"Woof?"
The dog also looked at Angel curiously.
The scream woke up Audrey who was immersed in her diary. She put the diary back with apology and asked the security personnel to close the glass box again. The group moved again and walked towards the other end of the exhibition hall.
Angel hurriedly came to the booth, looked at the diary that had been restored to its original state, and tried to write down the words on it.
Even a little bit can make up one or two pages...
After a while, this memory of ideograms made her feel dizzy, and she quickly gave up the idea. Unless she used meditation in a quiet place, it would be too inefficient.
Sighing, she looked up and was surprised to find that others had left the exhibition hall and headed in another direction. The entire hall was empty, except for the lights illuminating the exhibits and the slightly dark walkway.
Angel chose a direction based on the memory of the crowd's voices just now, and after walking a few steps, she realized something was wrong. The entire museum was too quiet, as if the nobles who were busy talking just now, the staff who were explaining the explanations, and the man with glasses who looked at her from time to time were all playing pranks on her. They closed their mouths and hid in some corner.
Or maybe "Master Key" had a negative effect and made me lost? But I didn't even take a few steps...
Looking back, I saw that the diary stand was just a few meters away, and I hadn't moved at all.
There was a trace of uneasiness in her heart, and she felt that the Hidden Holy Emblem on her right wrist seemed to be emitting a cold touch, but it seemed to be suppressed by something, and it only stayed near her right hand.
Because she was wearing a skirt, she only tied the dagger and wand to her thigh under the skirt, and did not bring a gun. Although she resisted pulling out the dagger, she had already touched the Magician Pocket Watch in her pocket, and took out "Master Key" with her other hand, preparing to choose a wall and leave the exhibition hall first.
"Don't be afraid, it's still in the memorial hall, it's just that they can't see you, and you can't see them."
A soft but emotionless voice came from behind Angel. She turned around instantly and mobilized Spirituality to summon Black Flame and Frost to protect her.
"Bang——"
The Cursed Flame that just appeared was extinguished instantly, and a woman of similar height appeared in front of her, holding up a finger, as if using it to extinguish the surrounding Black Flame.
The lady has long chestnut hair that reaches her waist, and her perfectly proportioned figure is hidden under a light brown knee-length skirt. However, her lower body is wearing a pair of beige trousers that are easy to move around, and black boots that almost reach her knees.
This mix-and-match style made Angel almost dream back to earth, seeing the models in those fashion magazines, so that she was stunned for a second before she realized what she was about to do, and she was about to press "Magician Pocket Watch" in her hand.
"If you press it, how will you cry and face those terrifying flames later?"
The Li-haired lady stopped her actions with just one sentence, then took a few steps closer, looking at Angel's fingers and pockets, and finally her eyes fell on her right wrist.
"You can actually feel my arrangement in advance," she looked at "Hidden Holy Emblem" who was exuding a cold touch, with a smile on her lips, "Are you the favored one of Evernight?"