Shen Le was informed the next day that someone had investigated his mansion. He merely smiled, completely unconcerned.
With Ah Lu, all those monster and cultivator tenants, and the proprietress of the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant around, his mansion would not be so easy to breach.
If things really got bad, Qing Deng could even rush to his aid from thousands of miles away through the State Grid!
Ah Lu knew how to make phone calls, too!
He simply buried himself in restoring his artifacts. After hurrying from home to the Liangzhu Heritage Museum, he stood before a row of enormous earthen pits with a strange expression.
Spiritual light did indeed shine up from the pits, indicating that some very powerful potential magic artifacts lay within. But the fact that they were buried there meant the restoration experts had already selected and screened them.
The pieces buried in these pits were so badly shattered that they simply could not be put back together-
He closed his eyes slightly, letting his mental power seep into the pits like mercury spreading across the ground, searching carefully. After a long examination, he sighed helplessly.
These are far too fragmented-
Just how badly were they smashed? How badly have they weathered?
No wonder the experts left them buried here. Some of these particles are barely bigger than grains of sand, are they?
"Are you sure the object you need to restore is in here?"
He turned to find the museum director beside him. Behind the director stood thirty or forty people in neat rows, carrying little shovels, brushes, and bamboo picks. It looked as though several year groups of archaeology students had all come.
Apparently, they thought Shen Le would take forever to turn over this entire stretch of pits, so they had called in