Chapter 501 Part 2: I Heard the God of Knowledge is Very Poor

Of course, the tables and chairs were also made of stone, which is why they have been preserved until now.

Anthony said, "Although I don't know how many years it has been abandoned, from the looks of it, definitely not thousands of years, at most around three or four hundred years. It seems His Majesty really did have it built for you afterwards."

Finally, Grey couldn't help herself, "Who exactly is Your Majesty you've been mentioning all this time?"

"The Undead King," Anthony replied.

"Pfft—what?"

Everyone expected her to be greatly surprised and didn't mind, instead starting to search the surroundings.

"There's a passage over here."

"There's another one over here, too."

"Awo!" Little Angel fluttered down from a third-floor seat, holding a bunch of flowers.

Negris glanced at it and said in surprise, "Huh? Fresh flowers? Where did you find them?"

Little Angel pointed to the seat, the flowers still vibrant, indicating something. Someone had been here recently.