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The bustling city of London was as busy as ever, with cars and people moving everywhere, the beautiful Big Ben, the clock tower adorned the city with its old brilliance, the large arrows moving slowly as time went by.
In the British Museum, tourist came inside and out, it seemed as if it was just another day. Little did they know of the secrets that laid right beneath their noses.
"Hahh… Another beautiful day… It's rare to see two cloudless days in a row."
An old man with a burly frame, a tall height, with a short gray beard and black colored hair glanced into the city of London from the highest levels of the clock tower.
His sharp eyes were bright blue, resembling stars amidst the cosmos. He wore simple yet elegant clothes, black pants with a white blouse and a black jacket, combined with black leather shoes. His hands were decorated with many expensive-looking rings imbued with colorful jewels.
