When they first entered the meditation state, Anderson and Lina would gradually become autonomously absorbing magic during the meditation process. Naturally, their bodies slowly entered sleep under the first strengthening of magic.

Hearing the two of them breathing gradually evenly and longly, Moser activated the runes portrayed on the warehouse floor, keeping the temperature in the room to a certain extent.

According to Moser's own experience, these two men were so handsome that they wrapped their quilt tightly around them, and their whole body was shrunk into a ball.

In the wide basement, there was a long distance between the two. Lina seemed not affected by Anderson's snoring, and her breathing was still evenly maintained and her shallow sleep.

"Um……"

After Moser removed the magic that he stayed in the warehouse, he was more sensitive to external movements and Lina immediately felt the change in temperature.

Her brows frowned slightly, she gently rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands and sat up slowly.

The low blood pressure that had just woken up made her stand up from the wooden floor before she could figure out the situation.

"This is...by the way, the underground warehouse of the Moser family."

“Yo~”

While walking to Anderson and kicking his fat body with his toes, Moser waved to Lena to say hello to "Good morning, how was the rest last night?"

Lina was feeling the magic flowing in her body in surprise. "Is this magic? It feels...it's a bit amazing."

“Um…”

After being woken up by Moser, Anderson also got up from the ground in a hazy way. The accumulated fat meat made it difficult for him to get up.

“Ha~”

After stretching his waist and yawned, Anderson then rubbed his eyebrows and stood up from the ground.

"What time is it now? I haven't had such a comfortable sleep in a long time."

“Around six:30 in the morning.”

Moser clapped his hands and said, "Okay, two, go wash and clean up."

"I have to go to work later. You can share your feelings this morning."

"I will record the usage and experience of Rune Rune? in the living room. You can try to study it, but don't rashly portray the rune. I will answer the questions for you when I come back at noon."

While putting on his coat, Mosse added, "By the way, remember to go home and say hello to his family so that they won't worry."

Lina curled her lips, "Dad and mom didn't ask too much when they heard that I stayed at your house. Really... aren't they worried about something wrong with their daughter?"

Anderson also slashed his waist lazily, "Not to mention it, it's not the first time I've spent the night at your house."

Moser shrugged, "Everyone grew up wearing open-crotch pants, knowing each other well, what are you worried about... I'll buy some breakfast, you can take care of your personal problems first."

...

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Moser felt that the urban atmosphere in Miltree had undergone a major change.

Yesterday's space door opening incident did not cause much damage to Miltree, but President Stanke's statement in the early morning of yesterday should have been unacceptable to many people for a while, and the traffic on the street was quite small.

In sharp contrast, the National Library where Moser works.

A large number of customers flocked in the theology book partition as soon as the library opened in the morning. These men and women with uneasiness and expectation on their faces rushed into the theological book partition.

Four non-professional administrators and two professional-level assistant administrators were all busy, and all kinds of strange problems were saturated bombarded before formal working hours arrived.

As a last resort, the director temporarily mobilized a large number of non-professional administrators from other areas of the library and arranged for library security to maintain order, but finally did not cause large-scale chaos in the library.

"Oh~"

The old director, who is nearly 60 years old, is the kind-hearted and handsome old man who asked Moser during the interview before.

He stood in front of the curator's office on the third floor and looked at the bustling crowd below, sighing softly, "Mr. Lockson, did you read the speech of the President of the North American Federal Republic of China last night? What do you think?"

Moser replied with a smile, "I don't have any special feelings, what I have to say... Maybe what the President said is still lacking in reality for us."

“Haha~”

The old director chuckled and shook his head, "Maybe, our old bones can no longer keep up with the changes of the times. No matter what changes will happen in the future, I will always work in the library until I retire."

"But you young people are different."

The old director patted Moser on the shoulder and showed an unknown smile on his face. "I heard a news from a certain channel that a senior official of the municipal government summoned a notorious 'celebrity' early in the morning. It is said that the two had a good conversation."

"Um?!"

The meaning of the old director's story shocked Moser.

But before Moser could continue to ask, the old director Boonefield was already hunched over and walked into the office with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!