Kemen returned to the warrior cemetery in Jinlizhou, concealed his spirituality, and scattered the material dust in the bookstore to the former warriors.
"Rest in peace." Kemon was silent for an hour.
The figure under the sun seemed to be frozen in the cemetery, and the people who came to worship subconsciously avoided the location of Kemon.
After one hour.
Kemeng traveled to Koi City, stepped on the ground, looked at the busy streets, and felt that the whole city was completely different.
Every road surface has been refurbished, and his spirituality can clearly scan the circuit devices under the road surface.
That's the road to wireless charging.
On the streets, gasoline cars have disappeared without a trace, replaced by electric cars, as long as the car is on the road, it can continue to charge indefinitely.
A large number of wireless charging devices are also set up at every intersection on the street. His spirituality extends to the entire city, and the wireless charging range covers every corner of the city.
In the past, no one dared to think whether a city could afford so much electricity.
Now humans turn on the controllable nuclear fusion technology, and electric energy has become something that does not need to be considered.
The flying car has not yet been researched and born. If the flying car appears, there must be a space battleship.
"It's really changing with each passing day. Every time I go back to Blue Star, I have a different feeling." Kemeng said with a dazed expression.
In this new era, everyone is filled with joyful smiles.
Occasionally, there are new special items that cause trouble to people, but because the science popularization of special items is very successful, everyone has a reasonable emergency strategy.
There are also graduates of special universities covering the whole country, setting up an immediate response force, so that the casualties caused by special items are very small.
In such an era, we no longer need to live in fear every day.
This is also the era that Kemen wants to see, where technology and the extraordinary meet, and life is thriving.
The current Blue Star is a very good place to live in seclusion. After he investigates the truth about Big Face Cat and the reasons behind the game world, he will return to Blue Star to start a life of leisure and retirement.
Of course, it’s also good to travel across other worlds occasionally to see the scenery of other worlds.
Unknowingly, according to his subconscious choice, Kemen walked to the relocation address of the old library.
A new library has been erected here, and the old library (book room) was dug up in the past.
Kemon controlled the amount of spiritual output, tried not to make the surrounding people feel pressured, and carefully read the historical images emanating from this land.
Scenes of pictures came to mind, and Kemeng read slowly like walking around.
After standing for a few minutes, someone cast a puzzled look, feeling that this person is very strange.
Kermon felt something, so he simply went into the library and found a book to sit down and read, so as not to cast doubtful glances.
He didn't have a purpose in picking books, he did it casually, found the nearest bookshelf, and took out a book without even looking at it.
Looking at the title of the book, he was stunned.
The cover of the book is very old and old, with a sense of age.
This book is not simple.
The cover is an unopened door. When the door is not opened, it is full of unknowns, attracting Kemon's curiosity.
The font on the cover was very vague, and he could only use his own spirituality to vaguely recognize the title of the book—"Through the Gate of the Silver Key".
Before opening the book, Kemon felt more and more as he read it. This book is definitely destined for him.
"Captain Ke?"
A vicissitudes of life sounded suddenly.
Kemen looked to the right, Mr. Shi Lao from the Investigation Bureau, a former S-class member, is now retired.
Old Shi's face was wrinkled. He was old and didn't want to take so much life-enhancing food. He was wearing a plain white dress, and when he saw Kemeng's face, he showed a kind smile.
"Old Shi, why are you here?"
"I still want to talk about you, why are you interested in novels?" Elder Shi asked curiously, looking at the cover of the novel, he saw a fox.
From Shi Lao's perspective of a normal person, Kemeng is holding a brand new book with a few words written on the cover - "Your swordsmanship is outrageous".
"This book is destined for me." Kemon found a table with "Through the Gate of the Silver Spoon", sat down, and opened it to read carefully.
As soon as I opened the book, I saw distorted and unfamiliar words.
Fortunately, Kemon's knowledge is too rich, and within a few seconds, he can think of what kind of knowledge to use to interpret the text of the book.
Two minutes later, Elder Shi also found a novel and sat down to read it.
Kemen was immersed in his own conscious world, sometimes frowning, sometimes feeling something.
Elder Shi on the side didn't understand what he meant and felt puzzled.
In Shi Lao's eyes, Kemeng was just reading a popular novel.
Captain Yi Ke's experience, his life is more exciting than novels, do you still need to read popular novels
Elder Shi slowly flipped through the novels he had chosen. He didn't want to read novels at first, but seeing that Ke Meng had chosen a novel, he also chose the same book to see what was in it, which made Captain Ke so interested.
Time gradually came to the afternoon, Kemen finished reading the whole book, and gained a new understanding of the silver key's positioning.
Seeing that Kemeng had finished watching, Shi Lao smiled and chatted with Kemeng about the plot.
This made Kemeng confused, "Old Shi, what are you talking about?"
"Talk about the books you read."
"My book... wait a minute, why is there such a strange book here." Kemen came back to his senses at this moment, feeling something was wrong.
It is impossible for a normal library to store such mysterious books involving extraordinary power.
This "Through the Gate of the Silver Key" is written in a foreign language, which is a fatal spiritual poison to ordinary people. Just one glance at the text will pollute the spirit.
Kemen completely turned off his spirituality and read this book from the perspective of a normal person.
Sure enough, the book changed into another look.
The point is, he was not vigilant from beginning to end, so he picked this book naturally.
"Old Shi, I want to investigate the origin of this book, please wait a moment." Kemeng said, snapped his fingers, and no singing group magic formed in response.
It turned out that there was still the sound of flipping books in the library, but now it is empty, and a needle can be heard.
The normal humans in the entire library were moved outside by Kemon.
Kermon added suggestive magic, implying that they had finished reading today's book and could go home and rest.
Old Shi was not removed. He was shocked when he saw Kemeng flicking his fingers to remove everyone, and asked, "Where are those people?"
"It's outside the library, Mr. Shi, please settle it down," Kemeng said.
At the same time, he released his spirituality and investigated the traces of synaesthesia in this book at the speed of light.
From the store staff putting the goods on the shelves, the memory goes back to the car transportation, then to the factory production, and then to the birth of the basic raw materials that make up the book.
"Strange..." Kemon was a little confused, this book is actually normal, without any strange human touch.
Shi Lao felt that there was something wrong with Kemeng's state, a bit like a mentally abnormal investigator, and persuaded him: "You are too tired, I suggest you go to rest immediately, or you can go back to the investigation bureau to test your mental state, rational Values and such... ”
After Mr. Shi finished speaking, he immediately left the library to check how the moved humans were doing.
Kermon looked at the book in his hand, and the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.
When he discovered this book, he just did it casually, following his subconscious choice.
I was too absorbed in reading a book, forgetting that this kind of book should not appear in this kind of occasion.
Thinking back carefully, this feeling came about when looking at the old owner, Mr. Yogg.