Dragging their tired bodies tossed by endless steps, the three finally arrived at the library on the second floor of the tower.
As soon as they crossed the gate, they were stunned by what they saw.
In a spacious and open hall, there are huge bookshelves with a height of more than five meters, and each floor is densely filled with heavy books.
Most importantly, by reading the constantly changing mysterious symbols on the spine of the book, anyone can instantly understand the meaning of these symbols, and understand that none of thousands of books is repeated.
"Oh, my God! Am I dreaming?!" the middle-aged man with a moustache couldn't help taking a breath, trembling and exclaiming.
Compared with the pitiful Library of the caster guild in the city, it is a sea of knowledge and books, and a sacred palace for every magic explorer.
"No! You're not dreaming! This is the library, where countless powerful spells have never been recorded before. Please hurry up, you only have ten hours," Ellens reminded in a condescending and superior tone.
Once upon a time, in order to enter the library of the caster guild, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his health and energy to do some of the lowest and most humble work.
But now, he has completed the leap from quantitative change to qualitative change, and can stand at a higher place and look down on each other.
That unparalleled pleasure is being transmitted to every corner of the body along the nerves at this moment, as if drinking a glass of ice water in the hot desert, which is completely indescribable.
Isolde was obviously aware of the attitude of his former apprentice, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he soon covered it up, grabbed a book and began to read it without saying a word.
At first, the three could barely keep their sense and demeanor, but after a while, they completely forgot everything around them, immersed themselves in various profound magic theories, and could not master one tenth of the massive magic models in their poor life.
insane!
Hysterical madness!
For ten hours, no one ate, drank, rested, or even had time to take notes, just to read more books and record more spells.
At the moment when Allen loudly announced the time, everyone couldn't help trembling, and then slowly put the precious books back with strong reluctance and regret.
The middle-aged man with a moustache knelt on the ground and cried, "God! Why are you so cruel! Let me see the road to the supreme palace of magic with my own eyes, but I closed it mercilessly."
"Alas -"
The other man couldn't help sighing.
In contrast, although isorte's wrinkled face was also covered with tears, he managed to calm his violent mood and said in an envious tone: "Ellens, you are lucky enough to make all casters jealous. It can be predicted that with the growth of time, you will soon surpass all of us and become a real strong man. Here, I sincerely ask you to give us a chance to learn, no matter what the cost."
"Are you sure?" the young man pursed his lips and showed a reserved smile.
"Of course! Do you think that when a caster comes to this library, he can still refuse the temptation it brings? No! If the guild library is addictive snuff, then the library here is selling the most pure narcotics on the black market. Losing the former will make people feel uncomfortable, but losing the latter will make people want to die. I know that the tower master must be planning something. He needs it Some servants and assistants, and I would like to be one of them. "
As the saying goes, being old but not dead is a thief.
Accustomed to the intrigues between the casters and the nobles, isorte suddenly realized that many places had been ignored before and chose to betray the guild and his hometown without thinking.
"Oh? Are you sure? You know, it's not an easy thing, let alone just make an oath." Ellens hinted meaningfully.
Isorte shrugged his shoulders carelessly: "I'm not a fool! I know what I'm doing! And I know how much risk I need to take. Come on, tell me what I need to do, and I'll prove my value."
"Count me in!"
"Me too!"
The other two quickly followed and expressed their positions, with a flame known as ambition in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, Ellens nodded with satisfaction: "very good! I believe the tower master will be very satisfied with your current attitude. In that case, I won't say more nonsense. I'll give you the first task to provoke the nobles to attack the tower."
"What?!"
"You're crazy!"
"Is there anything wrong with my ears?"
……
For a moment, the three people present gave either shocked or incredible reactions.
They can't believe that the tower master wants to lure others to attack him!
"No! I'm not crazy! Just to convey the will of the tower master to you. Remember, the master we are loyal to is not mortal. Don't guess his intention in your way of thinking. Just carry out the order honestly."
With this warning, Allen ignored the three people, went directly to the bookshelf, picked up a book he hadn't finished reading last time, and read it with interest.
The remaining three people were wide eyed. After exchanging eyes with each other, they soon left the tower and began to return along the original road.
While walking, the middle-aged man with a moustache asked, "what do you think the owner of the magic tower wants to do?"
"I don't know! I don't want to know! Anyway, our task is to spread false information to make those greedy nobles feel that they can achieve their goal by force. As for their life and death, it doesn't matter to us." another man sneered with disdain.
"That's right! From the moment we made up our mind to work for the tower Lord, everything in the secular world has nothing to do with us. No matter what he wants to do, whether to destroy a city or a country, it doesn't matter to us. Only knowledge and power are our eternal pursuit. My friend, the door to the supreme palace of magic has been opened, and there's nothing like it This is more important. "Isolde clutched the wooden stick in his hand, and his old body seemed to burst out endless energy.
No one knew at all. In the tower not far away, Zhang Chengzheng watched their every move through the primitive magic and joked like a smile: "What a deja vu! As long as all intelligent life in the whole universe has an independent consciousness, selfishness and desire will be born, and then slowly die. Since it is doomed to die, let you do your part for my experiment before death."