She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 642

Chapter 642: Loremaster

Of course, these are all wild speculations in everyone's minds. As for the truth, perhaps only the President himself knew.

Cheyenne followed behind him and walked a few steps, led by the museum curator, through a long palace pathway, arriving in front of an antique two-story wooden loft.

The black lacquer on the plaque had peeled off a bit, indicating that this loft had a long history.

The curator of the Presidential Library accompanied them as they walked, introducing to Cheyenne, "Actually, this building was constructed during AD 500."

Abel was actually born in a military family, so he wasn't very keen on culture. Since coming into power, he had been focusing on studying the handling of official documents and diplomatic and economic methods, and was relatively weak in classical literature.

"Such a tremendous collection of books from all over the world. How many are stored here now?"

The curator didn't hesitate to provide an accurate answer, "73, 686, 000 volumes, including various ancient and modern works from Chulae and abroad, as well as audiovisual materials."

There were actually so many important book resources here, no wonder it was called a national treasure.

"Alright, Cheyenne, you may go in now. You can stay as long as you want."

The President smiled at her, and his large, warm hand pat the young girl's head, like a caring father sending his daughter to kindergarten, reminding her to listen to the teacher obediently.

"You're not going in, Uncle Abel?"

Unexpectedly, the President shook his head with a smile, patiently explaining, "This place is one of the forbidden areas. Even though I am the President, I can't enter without the consent of the Loremaster."

"Then what about me?"

"You are the champion of this competition, and the Loremaster has given their approval for you."

"And who is this Loremaster?"

Could his authority be even greater than that of Uncle Abel, the President of a nation?

Mentioning this mysterious "Loremaster," both the curator and the President had a reverent look, making Cheyenne even more curious about who this Loremaster was.