Star Dome Railway: The opening performance of Taixu Sword God

"You heard it too, there's nothing wrong with this meteor fragment."

Yan was lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow, frowning and saying:

"Isn't that even more suspicious? You worked so hard to steal this thing, and now you've returned it. There's no movement on it. You can't be cowarded."

"Maybe?" Pella spread her hands:

"Seeing how vigorously we are pursuing this batch of cultural relics, it would not be surprising if ordinary people from the lower-class areas are timid. Of course, it is also possible that someone else was careless and simply forgot them here."

"In short, the most important meteor fragments are back, and the museum is qualified to open. Let's go back to the upper area and open the museum first."

……

Upper area.

Belloberg Museum of History and Culture.

After placing the meteor fragments on the stand, Pella finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"In this way, the meteor fragments in the comprehensive hall area will come back."

Yan stared at the stone and couldn't help but ask:

"Is this thing really valuable?"

Perla explained to Yan Huan:

"How can the value of the exhibits be measured in terms of money? But... this small stone is indeed worth thousands of gold."

"..."

"You better watch your hands."

Under Pella's gaze, Yan silently withdrew his hand and put it behind his back:

"What are you doing? As a shareholder, you can't even touch the exhibits?"

"I thought you could distinguish between a full meal and a full meal." Pella said speechlessly.

"Okay, let me take you to meet Miss Alice, the museum's lobby assistant. She is very capable and can definitely explain to you everything about running the museum."

Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said:

"Me? Manager? Am I not a shareholder? Shouldn't I just lie back and collect money like a capitalist?"

Perla snorted:

"Pull them down. Those are the shareholders who invested money. You didn't invest any money either. You have to do your best!"

"I put in five yuan." Yan raised his hand and said.

"Okay, the position of the police dog is yours."

"..."

Pella brought Yan Huan into the hall, came to a woman, and introduced:

"This is Miss Alice. The lobby assistant of the Museum of History and Culture; Miss Alice, this is the current executive officer of the Silver Mane Iron Guard and a shareholder of the museum."

Alice bowed politely to Yan Huan and said with a smile:

"Ah, I have admired you for a long time, and I finally have the honor to meet you today!"

"But are you really a shareholder? It seems that there has been no additional capital investment in the recent construction of the museum."

Pella smiled and said:

"It's okay, the human resources department is also a stock. Anyway, the Great Guardian and the Quasi-Guardian have no objections."

She continued to introduce to Yan Huan:

"In addition to her position as lobby assistant, Miss Alice is also a student at the Beloberg Academy of Art. She is very knowledgeable about the history and exhibits of this museum."

"so."

"Once the exhibit is lost, she will definitely find it." Perla looked at Yan with a smile.

"?"

Yan narrowed his eyes:

"What do you mean?"

Pera continued to smile:

"So, don't think about buying cultural relics, okay?"

"Tch, what's so great! Am I the kind of person with itchy hands?"

"What do you think?"

"That certainly doesn't look like it."

"Then what are you looking at?"

"Escape route."

"..."

……

Chapter 141 But he is mean

Alice's smile faltered.

"Eh? Even if the executive officer is a shareholder, do you still have the idea of ​​stealing cultural relics?!"

Pella nodded solemnly:

"Yeah, rather, if he wasn't allowed to be a shareholder, he might be on the opposite side now."

"Alice, think about it, if he colludes with those people, how difficult it will be? With his urine, he might even get Sambo to do something big."

Yan put his hands behind his back, raised his chest, and said frankly:

"How is it possible? Is this the kind of person I am?"

"Anyway, Alice, this is the situation, so I need you to pay more attention."

Alice nodded nervously:

"I understand, and I'll do whatever I can to stop the Executor."

“Is the museum going to be opened now?”

Perla affirmed:

"Yes, the most important meteor fragment in the complex has returned and is ready for preliminary opening. I will go out first, and I will leave it to you, Alice."

"Okay, I will discuss the work content with the Executive Officer. Executive Officer, please listen carefully..."

……

Two hours later.

Alice smiled and said:

"Executor, do you hear me clearly?"

On the ground in front of her, Yan was lying there like a dead fish, motionless.

At this time, Pella came to the hall again.

Then he saw this scene in front of him.

Under Alice's inquiry, Yan, who was sleeping soundly, nodded drowsily and continued to sleep.

Then Alice moved on to the next step of teaching.

After speaking, Alice asked again, and Yan nodded again with difficulty in his sleep.

so repeatedly.

"..."

Pella directly kicked the knight, waking up Yan, and then said silently to Alice:

"What are you doing? This guy is already asleep. Don't you know how to wake him up?"

"Ah?" Alice was very surprised:

"The executive said that this is his innate skill... He can interpret what I teach in dreams, making it easier to master."

Pella's eyes widened, her boots crushed Yan's body angrily, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"Do you believe this? It's obvious that he is lying to you!"

After hearing this, Alice couldn't help covering her mouth and was shocked:

"Ah? No, it can't be right? I thought that if you were the executive officer, it wouldn't be surprising to do this!"

"It's over. This birth is really good."

Pella scolded and looked down.

Even though Yan was stepped on, he did not wake up, but fell asleep even more deeply.

Pella crushed it hard again.

Yan immediately nodded in confusion.

"..."

Alice said awkwardly:

"Then, what should we do now? Will the museum still be open as usual?"

Pella was speechless:

"Hey, put it off later. Ask Yan to come to your place to make up lessons in the next few days until you meet."

"Okay, okay."

……

The first day in the future.

After Pera finished her work, she came to the museum to see the situation as usual.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yan standing there with his head lowered, seeming to be very serious.

"Oh, isn't it good?! I guess the museum will be open tomorrow." Perla's eyes lit up.

Yan nodded stiffly.

"Executor, it's time for lunch. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Alice asked anxiously.

Yan nodded stiffly.

"Executive Officer?" Alice couldn't help but be stunned.

Pella's smile froze, and she quickly came to Yan.

She bent down and looked up!

Yan's eyes were closed at all.

"..."

"Do you want to die."

Yan Mou heard Pella's voice and continued to nodded stiffly.

"..."

the next day.

Pella went to the museum again anxiously.

At this time, Yan was standing and did not close his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Pera breathed a sigh of relief.

Alice was explaining to him in front, and he nodded while holding his phone sideways, sliding his fingers quickly.

Perla: "..."

"Executor, do you understand what I just said?" Alice asked softly.