Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Where did you get the photo?"    

Xiao Zhantian raised his head and looked at the Martial Alliance disciple in front of him.    

"Reporting to Alliance Master, the photo was obtained from the corpse of an African refugee!"    

"When we found him, he had been dead for a long time!"    

Xiao Zhantian placed the photo on the table, rubbed his forehead and said, "Did you notify the higher-ups?"    

The Martial Alliance disciple immediately replied, "Yes!"    

"The higher-ups are mobilizing satellites to observe if there are any abnormalities in Africa!"    

Knock, knock...    

Xiao Zhantian tapped his finger on the table and said in a deep voice, "How long will it take?"    

"At least one day!"    

The Martial Alliance disciple replied.    

After a moment of silence, Xiao Zhantian nodded and said, "Alright, I understand this matter. You can leave first!"    

The Martial Alliance disciple turned around and left.    

Xiao Zhantian held the photo in his hand and looked at it for a while.    

The figure that appeared on the picture gave Xiao Zhantian a bad feeling!    

In the advanced Martial Alliances training ground.    

"Martial Uncle!"    

Xiao Zhantian walked behind Lee Wuzhen, who was meditating, and said, "I have something to ask you."    

Clang!    

A faint sword hum could be heard from Lee Wuzhen's body.    

"Speak, what is it?"    

Lee Wuzhen raised his head and looked at Xiao Zhantian. He stroked his beard and asked.    

Xiao Zhantian handed the photo to Lee Wuzhen.    

"Martial Uncle, take a look at this photo..."    

"I found it on a refugee who crossed the border from Africa!"    

Lee Wuzhen received the photo doubtfully. At first glance, he was already shocked by the tragic scene on the photo.    

"Was the village slaughtered?"    

Lee Wuzhen held the picture in his hand and murmured.    

Xiao Zhantian raised his hand and pointed at the human figure at the top left corner of the photo. He said, "Martial Uncle, look at this human figure..."    

"I have a feeling of unease in my heart!"    

"Hiss..."    

Lee Wuzhen's gaze shifted to the human figure, and he instantly sucked in a deep breath of cold air.    

"This human figure..."    

Lee Wuzhen knitted his brows tightly, "There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."    

"Where have I seen this figure before..."    

Lee Wuzhen held the photo in his hand and fell into deep thought.    

After a long time, Lee Wuzhen raised his head and said excitedly, "I remember now!"    

"That was when I first entered the Martial Alliance!"    

"There was one time when I went to the Martial Alliance Repository to play, and I accidentally found a box with a lock!"    

"Then I pried open the box, and there was a thin book inside."    

Lee Wuzhen gently stroked his beard and said as he recalled, "I just flipped open a page, and Master found me."    

"Then Master beat me up and put away the box. He ordered me not to look at it again."    

Lee Wuzhen looked up at Xiao Zhantian and said, "I remember the first page of the thin book in the box. The picture on it is very similar to the person in the picture."    

"Is it a coincidence?" Xiao Zhantian lowered his head and thought about it.    

"Martial Uncle, is that box still in the library?"    

Lee Wuzhen said uncertainly, "It should still be there."    

"I didn't find that box in Master's relics."    

"So the box might still be in the library!"    

Xiao Zhantian's eyes lit up and he urged, "Martial Uncle, let's go to the book collection house and find that box!"    

"Oh right, do we still need to inform Martial Uncle Ye Yu?"    

Lee Wuzhen shook his head and said, "Let's just forget about it."    

"Junior Brother just went into seclusion. Don't disturb him!"    

Martial Alliance Repository.    

Xiao Zhantian and Lee Wuzhen appeared.    

When the Martial Alliance disciples who were dozing at the entrance saw the two of them, they immediately quivered.    

"Greetings, Alliance Master!"    

The Martial Alliance disciples quickly stood up and greeted.    

Xiao Zhantian waved his hand and was about to enter the Repository.    

"You come in too!"    

Just as he entered the Repository, Xiao Zhantian suddenly stopped and called out to the Martial Alliance disciples.    

"What orders does Alliance Master have?"    

The Martial Alliance disciple asked respectfully.    

Xiao Zhantian pointed at the books in the library and said, "Help me find something!"    

"A box with a lock!"    

"A box with a lock on it?" When the Martial Alliance disciple heard this, he was stunned.    

"Alliance Chief, I've been in charge of the library for quite some time. I didn't find any boxes with locks."    

Lee Wuzhen stroked his beard and said in a low voice, "I remember that it was in the northwest corner of the library. Let's go there and look for it!"    

Martial Alliance Library, north-west corner.    

This place was filled with the legends of ghosts and gods, as well as some wild history books.    

No one had come in the first place, so it was rare for people to clean it up.    

Most of the books were covered in thick layers of dust.    

Poof!    

Xiao Zhantian casually took out a book from a stone bookshelf and shook the dust in the air.    

Legend of the Mountain Fox.    

It was a book about gods and ghosts.    

Xiao Zhantian took out another book.    

Discussion on the Three Kingdoms in detail.    

This was an ancient history book.    

"Martial Uncle, are you sure it's really like this?"    

Xiao Zhantian looked at Lee Wuzhen with a puzzled expression and asked.    

Lee Wuzhen stroked his long beard and muttered, "It's all because of this old man's childhood..."    

"But it should be nearby!"    

Lee Wuzhen lowered his head and searched for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.    

After walking a few steps, Lee Wuzhen took out a metal rod from the gap of the stone bookshelf.    

Clang! Clang!    

Lee Wuzhen held the rusty metal rod and knocked it on the stone bookshelf.    

"That's right, it's right here!"    

Lee Wuzhen held the iron stick and said, "That year I used this iron stick to pry open that box!"    

Seeing this, Xiao Zhantian knew that it was true. He turned to the Martial Alliance disciple and said, "Alright, let's start searching!"    

The three of them started searching in the north-west corner of the library.    

However, after the three of them searched the north-west corner of the library, they were so tired that even sweat could be seen on their foreheads. They did not find the locked box that Lee Wuzhen had mentioned.    

"Martial Uncle, we didn't find it!"    

Xiao Zhantian shook the dust off his body and turned to look at Lee Wuzhen.    

"It shouldn't be..."    

Lee Wuzhen frowned and muttered, "It should be here..."    

"Could it be that Master hid the box somewhere else?"    

Xiao Zhantian looked at the huge library and sighed, "Could it be that you want to flip through the entire library?"    

"Even if you want to search the entire library, you must find it!"    

Lee Wuzhen said in a deep voice, "This old man feels that the figure in the photo is very unusual!"    

Xiao Zhantian's face revealed a bitter expression when he heard this.    

Sitting on the ground against the stone bookshelf, Xiao Zhantian raised his head and said, "It's just the three of us finding it is too tiring. Why don't we let the Martial Alliance disciples come and find it!"    

Lee Wuzhen pondered for a moment and said, "Looks like this is the only way..."    

"Wait!"    

Xiao Zhantian raised his head and suddenly interrupted Lee Wuzhen.    

"Martial Uncle, we don't have to go through so much trouble!"    

"We found it!"    

Lee Wuzhen turned to Xiao Zhantian and asked, "Where is it?"    

Xiao Zhantian pointed to the top of a stone bookshelf and said, "Martial Uncle, look at the top of the bookshelf!"    

"There is a corner there. Is it the box you mentioned?"    

On one side of the several zhang tall bookshelf, there was a squarish corner.    

It looked like a wooden box!