Chapter 1026

Waiting is always a painful thing!

Especially when those who desperately want to meet ignore their love, that kind of pain and resentment is enough to torture three messengers from the caster guild.

If you hadn't seen the tower master's indifference and powerful power with your own eyes, maybe some bold guy would try to break into the second floor and go to the legendary library to read those crazy precious knowledge.

But unfortunately, the desire to live prevails over the desire for knowledge and power.

Finally, these guys who accumulated a lot of resentment stayed on the first floor and didn't dare to touch the ladder leading to the second floor.

Although there were neither terrible monsters nor powerful magic puppet guards on the spiral ladder, the fear of death still hung over everyone's head and did not disperse at all.

Just as their patience was about to run out, Allen suddenly appeared and announced in a non emotional tone, "come with me! The tower Lord agrees with you!"

"What... What?!" the middle-aged man with a moustache suddenly stood up with an unbelievable expression on his face.

You should know that they have been here for about half a month. In addition to eating, drinking and Lazar, they just stay in a closed environment to practice magic every day. The only entertainment is to make fun of those artificial maids with high wisdom and subjective initiative at dinner.

It can be said that if this kind of life continues, some people may go crazy soon.

"The tower Lord agrees with you! Come on! Don't let him wait too long!"

After that, regardless of whether the other party heard clearly or not, Allen turned and walked up the stairs.

As a team leader, the old man naturally wouldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Without saying a word, he followed closely behind. Even if climbing the stairs made him lose his poor physical strength quickly, and kept gasping for breath, but he didn't mean to stop at all.

About five or six minutes later, the party finally came to the top room of the tower.

As the master, Zhang Cheng is standing on the balcony at the moment, looking at the forest that has been transformed into beyond recognition, and without looking back, he asks, "are you the messenger of the self proclaimed caster guild?"

"Yes, master. My name is isorte Lini, who is the plenipotentiary representative of the guild president." the old man did not dare to look arrogant on weekdays, and quickly stroked his chest with one hand and bowed deeply.

After all, in the circle of casters, appearance and age are never the yardsticks to measure whether a person is strong or not.

There is only one true measure of strength, that is power, the purest magic power.

"So, what do you want to say to me?" Zhang Cheng gently tapped the guardrail with his right index finger, turned around and looked into each other's eyes with a smile.

The old man who called himself isorte lini hesitated for a moment, quickly took out a yellow scroll from his pocket, smiled bitterly and replied, "I can't describe it in words. You'd better see it for yourself."

"Hehe, it seems that your offer is not very good, isn't it?" Zhang Cheng then opened it and glanced at it. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a sarcastic smile.

Apart from the other terms above, just exchanging magic knowledge with each other makes it clear that they want to take advantage of each other unscrupulously.

What is the magic knowledge in his library?

It is a valuable achievement learned, exchanged and finally summarized from countless worlds. If you give it to an apprentice with magical talent, you can cultivate him into a powerful caster in a short time.

And what about each other?

It's just a magic association in a small town on this planet. Where will there be any valuable knowledge.

In addition, the idea of exchanging money and materials for all kinds of precious materials is also whimsical, revealing naked greed between the lines.

Isorte undoubtedly knew how wrong the guild was. He sighed helplessly and explained: "I understand that you must be very angry now and think you have been provoked for no reason. I'm sorry for this. But please don't be angry, because we didn't know how powerful you were before we came to this place."

"Angry? Ha ha! No, I just think it's funny." Zhang Cheng laughed and shook his head. "You know what? What you did reminds me of the dog barking at the dragon. It looks so ironic. Forget it, I don't want to waste too much words with the frog at the bottom of the well. Ellen, take them to the library. I kindly allow these three people to stay in there for ten hours and drive them out after ten hours."

"As you wish! Master!" the young man bowed slightly, winked at his former mentor, and then took the lead towards the passage to the library.

Although the other two men tried to argue, they were stopped by isorte and disappeared at the end of the corridor with the youth.

After walking away, the middle-aged man with a moustache couldn't help questioning: "why didn't you let us talk just now? Maybe we can persuade the tower master to change his mind and reach a few agreements."

"Don't be silly, my friend, have you ever seen a dragon negotiate with a wild dog? Don't daydream! The dragon may allow the wild dog to check his leftovers, but he will never put the wild dog on his equal footing. For the powerful tower Lord, we and the caster guild are the sad and ridiculous wild dog, okay?" The old man spoke out the miserable situation of the people without hesitation.

Since he personally felt the surging energy like the sea emitted by Zhang Cheng's unconscious, he realized how wrong the president and the nobles in the city were.

What they face is not a rich situation at all, but a Dragon Cave inhabited by a ferocious and terrible dragon.

you 're right!

A group of idiots who don't know the heaven and earth are peeping into the wealth belonging to the dragon!

It's no different from suicide!

At present, Isolde just wants to go to the library to see how much precious magic knowledge there is on the bookshelf, and then take the cruel facts back.

As for whether the other party is willing to believe it or not, it doesn't matter what he does.

Anyway, as long as the Lord and caster dare to send troops, he will choose to leave without thinking, and the province will be implicated.

The other two people in the team have similar ideas. The only difference is that they are extremely eager to get something from the library that can make them stronger.

Selfishness has always been a common problem for spell casters, to be exact, it is a common problem for superior people.

As the ruling class standing at the top of the pyramid structure, they don't care about the life and death of others, even their blood relatives are no exception, not to mention civilians who can harvest wantonly like leeks.