Volume 6 Chapter 42 (2/2)

Inside the table……nope not the drawer, nothing

The interior of this experi everywhere; indicating that Saruer wasn't a very orderly person Thus, there was a possible he would randomly placed his diary around

Thus it could be inferred that the tables around, the dining table, even the toilet had a chance of containing the diary

Sheyan continued his search, although to no avail, he didn't give up Yet after his repeated failed atteer was disorderly in appearance, he was extremely particular towards his research diary Then, the most suitable place was definitely in a drawer

However, after consecutively scrolling through every single drawer, big or sht now, he had already been inside this orc enca the time they travelled here and if Saruman's army wasn't totally wiped out, then they would at least be enroute back after his victory

Although Sheyan appeared calitated yell, he crazily swept his hand across the nearest table! The crystal glass apparatus crashed to the ground and shattered, and then he proceeded to vent this anger on a wooden stool

Since he understood Saruainst Ocean-freak Moria, he had been nervously plotting; throughout the way here, his plans ithout a hiccup……yet now at the final nable hurdle!!

”Don't tell hty appearance, he is actually so the Wizard tower, he had installed a powerful hold to store his ite possibility of that occurring, his heart begun welling up with disappointment……If Saruman really did that, then undoubtedly it meant that he really had no fate with that research diary, and he could kiss goodbye to it As tih to the heavens Feeling annoyed, he casually slammed his hands heavily onto the experimental desk in frustration……

”Woah!” Sheyan suddenly felt soth of an ordinary person; after losing all his enhanced strength, why did he still felt a slight depression on the table?

Sheyan hurriedly observed the place he was standing on, he then looked back at the unusually smooth floor beneath the wooden table He suddenly realized; actually the place he was standing, should be the place where Saru experiments

His heart stirred, as he pressed doith his left hand He immediately felt that this flawless table was indeed pressable, but the table itself wouldn't bulge Sheyan carefully deliberated, then he proceeded to press down lightly onto the wooden table, finally pushi+ng it doards!

Still no reaction

Sheyan breathed deeply; this slimmer of hope had arisen, but he felt like it was as brittle as porcelain, coliive up so easily as he lightly pressed against it and pushed upwards!

Still nothing……

”Then, how about I press and push towards the left?” As he pushed, he i sound Suddenly, a wooden block roughly the size of a book, ejected out fro 10 cm out of the desk

Then the wooden block opened up like a book; on its left side, it held horizontal rolls of parchht was an ink bottle and a spotlessly white goose feather pen! Pressed under the ink bottle was a clump of wrinkled, black, stained white cloth; probably used to wipe off any spillage of ink

It was obvious, this was the place that Sarueniousto the left This was extreht wooden slab would be used to record his findings Then he would use si

Pulling frenziedly, he started to unroll the parchh the rolls of parchment paper were brand new!! Don't even mention words, there wasn't even a drop of ink on it It seemed like Saruman had recently concluded a task, and probably tore off his recorded findings!

Sheyan shut his eyes in anguish If he knew this was going to be the outco hope only to be disappointed Suddenly, that wrinkled black stained white cloth flashed through his ain… ”Those black stains…doesn't it seem rather systematic?”