Behind the door is an extremely wide semicircular study.

On the arc side of the study, the green grassland is in sight. In the inside and outside, there is an frozen round lake with a few small boats sealed on the ice. There are several evergreen trees by the lake, and there are exquisite wooden houses under the trees.

Green grass, ice surface, small boats, carefully designed and trimmed trees, and exquisitely shaped wooden huts, this forms a perfect and pleasing landscape painting.

What shocked Sherlock was that it was not the scenery outside the window, but the whole piece of glass in front of him.

In the Medlands continent, it is well known that the United Kingdom of Nice mastered the highest-end glass processing technology. It is said that the United Kingdom of Nice is able to manufacture huge glass with a length of more than 20 feet wide and use it to create huge, jaw-dropping crystal glass mirrors.

Such a huge piece of glass costs more than thousands of gold marks.

The huge glass mirror made from this is definitely priced at more than 200,000 gold marks!

And this study room, the semicircular study room, is a huge arc-shaped piece of glass - the height of this glass is more than thirty feet and the diameter of the arc is more than 150 feet!

Moreover, in this whole piece of glass, Sherlock's sharp eyes quickly swept across the huge curved glass. With his eyesight, he could not find even a bubble or any defect in the glass.

The whole piece of glass is clear and transparent, and its quality is perfect.

And based on Sherlock's experience, judging that such a huge piece of glass is more than one foot thick!

Even though Sherlock is a high-ranking member with a high status in the Al organization, his status in the secular world is quite noble, and his own wealth is also a huge wealth. He has seen many incredible treasures that are simply incredible.

But even the rare treasures in the treasure house of the Ice Sea King's Palace could not bring him such a huge impact.

Such huge and thick glass... With the information that Sherlock has mastered, no force can process and manufacture it in the Medlands continent today.

The only possible way for this piece of glass is to excavate the ancient ruins.

But even if such a large piece of glass is excavated from the remains, how to transport it to Fort Heidra, how to hit it on this building that is obviously designed based on the shape of the glass... and it must be strictly kept confidential and not disturb outsiders...

With the intelligence capabilities of the Al organization and the status of Sherlock in the Al organization, he had never heard of any information about such a huge piece of glass... It can be seen how powerful the power and power the owner of this building, the "King" whom Sherlock came to visit today, has, and how terrible his energy in the Al organization.

Facing the door of the study, there is a huge glass window... Let's call such a large piece of glass a glass window.

In front of the glass window, behind a huge desk, an old man with white hair and beard sat comfortably on a chair, put his hands on the desk, and looked at Sherlock who was standing at the door in a daze.

"Please forgive me for my bad taste, but to be honest, I really appreciate my guests' surprise expressions at this big baby."

The old man with white hair and white beard, wearing a wide top wool knitted with white wool, with a rosy face and a smile on his face stood up and extended his hand to Sherlock with a smile: "Please sit down, the sword-holder Sherlock."

In such a huge study, there is no other furniture in the huge study except for the desk in front of the old man and the high-back chair behind him.

But as the old man said, a breeze blew through the study room, and a chair, like a high-backed chair behind him, appeared out of thin air in front of the old man.

Sherlock's pupils condensed slightly.

With his strength, he couldn't see clearly how this chair appeared.

It seems to appear out of thin air?

No, no, although the naked eye could not capture the traces of the chair, Sherlock felt a strange energy fluctuation in the air. The appearance of this chair out of thin air should be inseparable from this huge study.

There are strange and exquisite arrangements here.

"Dear Lord Florence, Sherlock pays tribute to you... As you can see, I was shocked by your window." Sherlock bowed deeply to the old man Florence, and admitted frankly that he had just been shocked.

"It must be admitted that only a wise and powerful existence like you can bless such an incredible treasure."

Sherlock smiled and nodded at the young woman standing beside her, then strode to the desk, and sat steadily on the high-back chair that had just emerged out of thin air.

"Well, relax, Sherlock, relax, I can feel you're a little nervous?"

Florence smiled and shook his head: "Oh, no, no... We are all members of Al. We may be in the knowledge we have mastered, but in terms of identity and status, we are completely equivalent."

Florence smiled and sat back on his seat, then smiled and gestured to the beautiful young woman: "Dear Elaine, with the can of peacock tongue from Elephant Land, Sherlock is the first time to come to me, haha, I can't help but show off the good things in my hands."

Elaine smiled and nodded, and she walked briskly towards a corner of the study.

Originally, there was only a white carpet ten feet square, with nothing left on it.

But after Elaine walked to the carpet, she waved her hand gently and a long dark yellow table appeared on the carpet, with a beautiful set of celadon tea sets and several sterling silver tea pots more than one foot high.

Sherlock felt the slight fluctuation of power in the air again, but he still couldn't see how the long table and the tea sets on it appeared.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Florence from the bottom of his heart: "It's amazing."

Florence smiled happily, and he pointed behind Sherlock: "Oh, then, look at these treasures!"

Sherlock smiled slightly, and he stood up and turned to look at the wall where the door where he came in was.

That wall was thirty feet high and more than one hundred and fifty feet long. On the wall, a bookshelves with dark and strange metal with countless Venus were created.

On the bookshelf, among the square grids of large and small, there are rolls of ancient scrolls of large and small, carefully tied with various ribbons, and placed neatly in the yard.

Those scrolls...

You don’t need to touch them with your own hands. Just looking at their appearance, you can feel the ancient texture that has accumulated over thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

Especially on many scrolls, there is a strange light flowing, which allows you to see the naked eye that tiny flashing runes splashing out from the scroll from time to time, emitting a dazzling short-lived light like fireworks.

These scrolls are all antiques.

Moreover, they are all antiques with incredible magical power.

Generally speaking, all such antiquities are used to record "knowledge" that is extremely precious, extremely rare, and sometimes even contains terrifying and extremely dangerous.

Such antiquities are hard to find in the Medlands continent.

Many times, if a real-powered duke from a powerful empire can get such a roll of antiques, it can be regarded as a family heirloom and can be shown off in the social circles of top aristocrats.

And such antiques are densely packed on this wall?

Sherlock's face twitched violently... There are only two antiques of this level in his personal collection. Sherlock, because of the two ancient scrolls, has mastered a stronger power than the extraordinary of the same level, and has risen to the top in the Al organization.

And Florence, who has mastered so many antiquities...

Sherlock turned around, tightened his face, suppressed the shock in his heart, bowed to Frenze again: "I really... have nothing to say... your collection completely matches your identity. I can imagine what you have, the vast wisdom and knowledge."

Frenze smiled happily: "Sit, sit, please sit... So, Sherlock, this is the reason why I set up so many guards at home. Have you seen those little guys? Those energetic young men, those shrewd and capable little girls... Oh, they are not to protect me, but to protect these treasures."

With a heavy sigh, Frenze sighed: "I know I like to show off. This is a bad problem. This is the biggest shortcoming of my personality... But I really enjoy the envy, shock, and even jealousy that comes from my heart, as well as the little fear, even horror and despair that arises from it!"

"So I think there is no need to correct this minor problem."

Frenze looked at Sherlock with a smile. He pointed to Elaine who was cooking water and making tea, and said with a smile: "My personal secretary, Elaine... Oh, of course, to be honest, she is also my lover, my bed companion... I am old, and in winter, if there is a warm beauty in the bed, it is obviously a pleasure."

Sherlock nodded with a smile.

What a shameless old bastard... Sherlock has seen many big names, but she admitted so bluntly and frankly that his secretary is also his love-human. This is the first time Sherlock has encountered it.

"Okay, let's talk about the peacock tongue." Frenze smiled with a gaze: "Do you know the East Land? The Elephant Land is one of the three ancient continents that are extremely ancient, extremely mysterious and extremely powerful in the mysterious East Land."

"A earth king of the Elephant Land, he traveled across the sea to Medland in 1378. I was fortunate to get to know him, so he gave me this can of peacock tongue."

"A can of tea, Sherlock, this is just a can of tea... But in the Land of Xiang, there are no more than five big names who are qualified to have the right to distribute peacock tongue... There are only about a hundred people who have the opportunity to enjoy peacock tongue."

"If it weren't for the guest I really looked forward to, I wouldn't have it out."

"So, Sherlock, I see you as a real distinguished guest...I hope that my kindness will be rewarded."

Frenze smiled brighter and brighter.
Chapter completed!