In a manor in Manchester, Hils slowly walked back to the basement, holding the glass of red wine he had just poured for himself. This basement is vast, several times larger than the residential area above, and if an ordinary person were to enter, they might mistakenly think they had walked into a museum.
This is because there are many ancient artifacts displayed in the basement, each arranged in a particular area, categorized by type, and their value and condition even surpass that of the British Museum.
Of course, there are many formations here as well. Not to mention the formations in the manor, just the ones in the basement could trip up an Intermediate Stage Senior Listener trying to sneak in.
These items are Hils' treasures. Of course, he wouldn't allow anyone to have the slightest chance at them. If not for his current strength keeping things in check, perhaps only a few of these collections would remain in his possession.
