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 variou