Chapter 113

Because Donald told her about the positions of the branches of Saint Laurent, Shen Yanxiao hardly had much effort to touch the branch of the Warlock.

The branch of magicians is a very awkward existence in Saint Laurent's college. People in the bright land have never liked the profession of magicians. As a result, the branch of magicians has not recruited students for many years. Compared with other busy branches, the branch of magicians is not only in a remote location, but also the buildings inside are a little shabby.

In the whole courtyard, there is a dark and empty square with a figure symbolizing the symbol of the Warlock's courtyard. In the light of the moonlight, Shen Yanxiao looks at the statue, which has been somewhat damaged.

Warlocks are not popular with people, no students can be found, and warlocks branch can not get more funds from Saint Laurent college. The whole branch seems to be out of line with this gorgeous college.

The five features of the statue have been worn and blurred by the wind and frost, but it can be seen vaguely that on the shoulder of the statue, there is a Warcraft of the bird series standing quietly.

There is no mistake in the profession of warlock itself, but the world's understanding is too narrow, which kills such a powerful profession in the cradle. Shen Yanxiao can't help sighing, but after sighing, she knows what she's here for. According to Donald, Shen Yanxiao touches the warlock tower in the warlock branch. The tall warlock tower stands quietly under the moonlight. Looking up, she can see that the whole tower is more than 30 stories high.

But Shen Yanxiao knew that compared with the 100 story Library of other branches, the warlock tower was too shabby.

Maybe because there are no students, the warlock tower is not as well guarded as other branches.

Through the open door, you can clearly see that there is only a crystal light in the tower on the first floor. Under the light, an old man with a bent white beard is seriously repairing some damaged books.

"Hugh, what's the strength of that old man?" Shen Yanxiao had to ask Xiu carefully. There are so many experts in Saint Laurent college. Who knows if the old man who looks at the gate will be a hidden expert.

"Just an ordinary person, I can't feel a little magic and fighting spirit in him."

Shen Yanxiao put his heart down. It seems that the old man is only the administrator in charge of the warlock tower, but sending such an ordinary person to guard the warlock tower is enough to see the neglect of Saint Laurent college to the warlock branch.

You should know that there are a large number of skill books stored in the library of each branch. Even the students of each branch can only enter the first few floors with the consent of their tutors. After the 10th floor, they need to pass certain tests to get the pass.

The warlock tower is so open that no one is expected to be interested in this withered profession.

Since the old man is not in any danger, Shen Yanxiao naturally wants to touch the building.

As a thief, it's her skill to touch any building silently.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Yanxiao had slipped out the door to the first floor of the stairs. She turned to look at the old man who was still repairing books under the light, and walked towards the second floor with confidence.

The second floor was dark. Shen Yanxiao took out the crystal that had been prepared for a long time and illuminated his way.