Fortunately, Mo Yingge was not alone. She took Liu Ru to see the resettlement situation of the Huacun people, and then successfully lured Mo Fan's little maid to her side, revealing a lot of Mo Fan's embarrassments to Liu Ru. She must be careful about Mo Fan and not be deceived by him.
"Hey, we've come here, the Ancient Capital Museum. Xiaoru, do you want to go in and have a look?" Mo Yinge asked Liu Ru.
Liu Ru was a little moved. Upon seeing this, Mo Yingge directly pulled her up and went in.
There is no charge for admission, but registration information is required. What is surprising is that the young man guarding the door, who does not look much older than her, makes her a little confused about her cultivation.
"It's interesting." The two of them whispered in their hearts at the same time.
"It's really strange for a super-level mage to look at the gate. Could it be that there are some great rare treasures in this museum?" Mo Yinge thought quietly in her heart, but these had nothing to do with her. She was just passing by to take a look. Just look.
"How come there is someone with a higher level of cultivation than me at this late hour? She is really pretty, but she still can't compare to Xiao Yu!" Luo Changan thought to himself, but there is no one cuter than his sister in the world.
With a few taps of his fingers under the table, a special magic mark was triggered.
"Hey, a super mage actually came here at this time, brother, can't you be more reliable!" Luo Xiaoyu complained. At this time, no one had the time to read the ancient relics in these history books. She was doing it alone. For the final cleaning, maybe we will close tonight.
"This should be the last person to come to the museum. I'll go take a look and leave a souvenir!" When Luo Xiaoyu thought of this, she immediately threw away her broom and left. If it weren't for the super-level mage's amazing physical strength, she would have collapsed from exhaustion. Damn it, why are you today? It's the stinky brother's turn to look at the door.
Every cultural relic is a deposit of history. This is the ancient capital. No matter where you are, there must be something if you dig more than ten meters deep. Many ancient relics are dug out from the ground.
"There are all unearthed cultural relics here. The light magic circle has stopped functioning, so don't look at it too much. There are some things that can easily give you nightmares when you look at them at night." Luo Xiaoyu came over and said.
"Who are you?" Mo Yinge raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I am the tour guide and administrator of this museum, Luo Xiaoyu, you can call me Xiaoyu, the museum is about to close, um, in about half an hour, if possible, I will take you to see our most precious Collect the items, otherwise you won’t find anything good if you wander around slowly.” Luo Xiaoyu said.
Luo Changan and Luo Xiaoyu's grandfathers were the founders of this museum and spent their whole lives building, collecting and perfecting it. The previous owner passed away not long ago, so the two of them rushed back from other places to guard the museum.
"Don't look at my small face. In fact, I should be older than you. Let's go, I will take you to see a big treasure!" Luo Xiaoyu has grown up here since she was a child, so she naturally knows what the treasure of the museum is.
Mo Yingge didn't pay much attention to this familiar woman, but he was more interested in the treasure she said.
Liu Ru instinctively felt the sense of danger coming from Luo Xiaoyu, and followed Mo Yinge closely.
"Here we are, here it is." Luo Xiaoyu pointed to a tattered feather coat displayed in the most advanced display cabinet and said: "This is one of our treasures. Even though it is in dilapidated condition now, it looks worse than a garbage dump. There are rags picked up inside, but that’s just because it has gone through so many years that it looks dilapidated and old.”
"Doesn't it feel like there's nothing special?" Liu Ru asked weakly.
Mo Yingge didn't move his eyes from the moment he saw this feather coat, as if he could see something from its shabby appearance.
"Of course you can't tell anything if you look at it like this now. Come on, let me show you the restoration picture. Don't blink. This is what this feather coat really looks like!"
Luo Xiaoyu operated at the side, and suddenly a pattern began to appear on a large screen in front of Yuyi. Mo Yinge's eyes finally moved, and then he took a deep breath.
"It's so gorgeous!" Liu Ru was also shocked. The restored pictures were so gorgeous that it was hard to imagine that these were clothes made by ancient people thousands or even tens of thousands of years ago.
"What's it called?" Mo Yingge asked.
"The specific year of production of the glazed phoenix feather is unknown. It may even far exceed the history of our magical civilization. It is a unique product in the world and has an extraordinary origin. If it can be restored, it will definitely be of unparalleled splendor!" Luo Xiaoyu herself said she was excited.
This glazed phoenix feather restoration has seven colors on it. It is a garment woven from feathers of various colors. The whole thing is very elegant and refined, with light colorful sleeves and dancing phoenixes. Although it is colorful, it is not gaudy, but has a kind of otherworldly appearance. Fairy feeling.
Mo Yingge's heart was filled with turmoil, not because he was amazed at the beauty of the restored picture, but because the remaining soul of the Golden Crow actually began to wake up as if stimulated, and the reason was this feather coat!
The huge Golden Crow seemed to be supporting the sea of fire stars. Mo Yingge didn't know why the remnant soul of the Golden Crow suddenly revived, but it must have something to do with this feather coat.
Part of his consciousness penetrated into the spiritual universe, the Golden Crow disappeared, and Mo Yinge "saw" an even more shocking flaming bird!
His whole body is covered with red feathers like maple leaves, which are gorgeous and gorgeous. When you look closely, you find that he is not just pure red, but a colorful red - consisting of sunrise red, rosy red, emerald red, and sapphire red. , Purple Moon Red and many other colorful streamers are mixed together! !
There is no doubt that these gorgeously colored feathers are the real color of that feather coat. If they are brought into the restoration picture, then the ones on the screen are simply not worth mentioning!
"Are those the feathers of the sacred totem above you? No wonder you are revived by it. The golden-red feathers of the sun are the same as those on you. There are also the totems of your fathers above you. I really want to see how beautiful they are. Beautiful existence”
The Golden Crow's feathers are actually black under normal conditions, but when it burns to the extreme, the feathers will turn into a bright golden red.
The awakening of the remnant soul of the Golden Crow actually wants Mo Yinge to take away this glazed phoenix feather. If he gets this, maybe it can undergo the second stage of recovery!
"How to get it? Did you just grab it?"
But after taking a look at Luo Xiaoyu next to him, Mo Yingge gave up the dangerous idea. He didn't want to do that now.
Until he left the museum, Mo Yingge was still reluctant to part with it. He wanted to use this feather coat to revive the Golden Crow. It itself was also very gorgeous. Mo Yinge only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to find a way to get it!
Tonight the ancient capital is still brightly lit and there is no wind or rain.
As usual, I wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
