After a while.
William Whewell, still unable to find the key, suddenly thought of something and swiftly moved to Little Niu's side, snatched his axe, and controlled his strength to smash it against the display window.
Little Niu: "...."
Crash——
The glass shattered into pieces under the heavy strike.
William Whewell directly ignored the glass shards on the ground and respectfully took a small box out of the display window.
He then placed the small box on the desk, opened the lid, and took out a piece of paper.
William Whewell carefully laid this piece of paper flat on the desk, pulled out a magnifying glass from the pen holder, and bent down to examine it.
Seeing this.
Thomson quietly approached Xu Yun and Little Niu, explaining:
"This is one of Lord Newton's handwriting preserved by Trinity College, considered a perk for successive deans, detailing his requirements for the making of his coffin lid."
Five minutes later.
