Above the mage!

Chapter 188: A Scroll of Waiting (Part )

Collect money to do things.

Gran did not simply throw the scroll, which he considered to be worthless, into the trash.

He didn't dare to do that.

This is against the rules.

He just walked into the warehouse of the audit department.

There are several huge cabinets in the spacious warehouse.

The cabinet is filled with some wishful thinking that attempts to "reach the sky overnight" may seem to have something, but in fact is of little value.

Just like the scroll in his hand.

Over the years, I have accumulated countless of these wishful thinking.

Maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands.

Gran didn't care about the specific number, he just put the scroll in his hand into one of the cabinets.

If nothing unexpected happens, its life is doomed at this moment:
They lie quietly in this huge, dark storage cabinet filled with "companions", waiting to be taken out and destroyed after the 500-year storage period.

One day, two days.

One month, two months.

One year, two years.

The scroll lies in a huge cabinet, and the "wishful thinking" people around it who share the same fate as it have no idea how many years they will have to wait here before they can see the light of day again.

Fortunately, the cabinet is specially made to be dust-proof, insect-proof, corrosion-proof and decay-proof.

There is no need to worry about it rotting before its 500-year shelf life.

As time passed, the existence of this scroll was gradually forgotten.

In fact, by the next day, Gran had completely forgotten its existence.

But there is a mother who always remembers it.

Until time went forward several steps.

In the spring of 9389 in the Nolan calendar, twenty-three years had passed since the scroll was placed in the locker, and the mother died of illness.

Its ending seemed to have come to an end at this moment.

Because the only person in the world who still remembers it is gone.

This scroll was completely forgotten.

Its historical mission has come to an end.

But is it really so?

The interest of history often lies in its uncertainty and contingency.

The year 9656 in the Norlan calendar.

The dusty cabinet was opened again.

But this time, no new guys were sent in.

Instead, a young hand reached in, casually pulled out the scroll, and picked it up again.

Ron O'Kenley.

The new director of the Lingsi Building Audit Department.

After a little bit of his own effort and ninety-nine points of his father's effort, Ron O'Kenley became the youngest director of Lingsi Building.

This young director can stay in Lingsi Building peacefully for a few years or even more than ten years, as long as he doesn't get into trouble. Of course, it is difficult to get into trouble in such a place.

In short, after getting some experience in Lingsi Building, his father will transfer him to the most important core of the entire family: the "Sea Furnace" workshop.

He is destined to have a bright future.

However, the young Ron O'Kenley could have easily won by relying on his father, but he still had a desire to prove his ability.

He wanted to discover one or two remarkable inventions and creations during his tenure.

Instead of lying here for more than ten years.

These are young people, young people full of passion.

The world may not be friendly to such young people, but it certainly needs them.

It's just a pity that Ron O'Kenley was not lucky.

It has been two years since he took office, but he still has not produced any valuable inventions.

Ron O'Kenley felt that he couldn't just sit there and wait for valuable inventions to come to him.

He decided to give full play to his subjective initiative and take the initiative to explore and search.

Then, Ron O'Kenley thought of this dusty warehouse and the countless dusty "wishes" inside that were believed to be of some value but not of much value.

Perhaps there is a hidden gem? In novels and biographies, there are many stories of the protagonist discovering a treasure among a pile of rubbish.

He had read a biography of a knight-errant. It was about the protagonist of an impoverished Dragon Blood family, who found a ring in the family's ancient house and finally relied on this ring to ascend to the highest level.

A big characteristic of young people is that they do what they say.

So, Ron Oakenley excitedly broke into the warehouse, opened a cabinet at random, and took out a scroll at random.

In fact, one of the responsibilities of the audit department staff is to conduct secondary identification and evaluation of the items in the warehouse through cross-examination.

But it is obvious that not everyone is really that dedicated, and few people are willing to do such a thankless task.

Young people like Ron are often regarded as busybodies by older people who are used to lying down and whose passion has been worn out by boring work.

It is undeniable that most of the time, troublemakers are annoying.

But it is also undeniable that the wheel of history is often pushed forward by events.

"Rune rules? Logic and calculation? Interesting." Ron opened the scroll and just glanced at it casually, but he found the content unexpectedly novel.

Here is another characteristic of young people:
Very tolerant.

They are often more likely to accept new things that are unorthodox and deviate from tradition.

Ron laughed and began to look carefully at what was written on the scroll.

Half an hour later.

Ron finished reading the scroll with shining eyes.

He is not a rune master and does not understand runes.

But he is a staff member of the Audit Office of Lingsi Building, which at least shows that he has a certain vision. Even if the knowledge is not in this field, he has a certain degree of judgment.

"This thing doesn't seem simple." Ron made a preliminary judgment.

But it's just the beginning.

After all, professional things should be judged by professionals.

Ron thought about it, picked up the scroll, closed the cabinet, left the warehouse and went to his office.

Brush brush.

He picked up a pen and quickly and skillfully wrote a report, stamped it with his official seal, then repackaged the report and the scroll and instructed his subordinates to take it to the family's rune workshop for professional appraisal.

Even though Ron has a certain status and background, it is actually nothing in the giant Oakenley family.

Therefore, this package had to go through two approvals and three circulation steps before it arrived at the Rune Workshop four months later.

The staff of Rune Workshop received the package, signed the receipt, examined it carefully, and put the package in Room No. 1.

The things in Room 1 will soon meet the masters of the Rune Workshop.

Ron's report still has some weight.

Three days later.

Rickon O'Kenley, one of the masters of the O'Kenley Family Rune Workshop, walked into Room One and opened the package.

"Young people tend to make a fuss about little things. This kind of thing that is full of gimmicks but is actually just a gimmick is very common."

He first glanced casually at the report written by Ron, muttered something subconsciously, and then opened the scroll without caring.

Twenty minutes later.

Master Rickon O'Kenley's face changed drastically and he hurriedly left Room 1.

"Quick, help me inform the elders. We have made an incredible discovery!!" A hurried but surprised voice rang out in the communication room.

The workshop staff in work clothes looked in surprise at Master Rickon, who was almost rushing in holding a scroll, and felt a little shocked.

I haven't seen masters perform like this for a long time.

And if the elders of the tribe are notified directly, it means that this is a discovery of the highest level.

The staff member didn't dare to ask more questions. He silently turned the alchemy machine on the table and conveyed the notice, while his eyes quickly swept over the scroll in Master Rickon's hand.

He glanced at the signature at the end of the scroll:
Hosse O'Kenley.

A very strange and inconspicuous name.

Another hour later.

The supreme meeting of the O'Kenley family begins.

The central content of the meeting was a scroll.

This scroll finally broke through the heavy siege of bureaucracy and came to the presence of the elders of the Oakenley family and to the highest meeting of the Oakenley family.

From 9366 to 9656.

It waited 290 years.

(End of this chapter)