Vol 3 Chapter 587: Imperial City Library

In the early morning of the next day, Tang En didn't go to the craftsman's house with Matthew, but instead got off at the street closest to the palace castle and walked on his own.
Arriving at the main entrance of the castle, Andrea has been waiting here for a long time.
After a few words of arrogance, Andrei threw a wood-like iron-headed wolf head token, and took Tang En through the main entrance of the palace: "I have already said hello to my brothers, and you can come in and out with this token in the future. Here. Of course, there will be some simple searches, this is a rule, and Mr Arthur is asked to understand. "
"It should be, I can understand it." It didn't matter if he waved and waved, Tang En thanked sincerely, "Andre, thanks a lot this time."
He shook his head and laughed, "Haha, don't thank me. The Imperial City Library is very noble in our northern wasteland. I don't have such a great ability to let you in and out freely. If you want to thank, go and thank Her Royal Highness. Opportunity to come. "
Tang En nodded when he heard what he said. Although both sides needed what he wanted, he made glasses for Lansha, and Lansha gave him the opportunity, which seemed fair. But I have to say that the library is much more important than a pair of glasses, and this time he took a considerable advantage.
"Oh, by the way, I heard that the empress is very happy to cure your Highness' eye disease, and it is said that I will give you a reward, seal an idle position or something. Oh, you are a Bran, this was very rare before. But It seemed as if His Highness had arranged otherwise.
After a word of speech, patted Tang En's shoulder, Andre said with envy, "In short, Mr. Arthur, you are well developed this time."
"Haha. Hope. Really then, I invite you to drink." Although I don't care about the so-called rewards. But of course Tang En wouldn't show up in front of Andre, and smiled in an overwhelming smile.
"Haha, well, then I wait ..."
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After chatting and laughing for a while, Andre also vaguely reminded Tang En to pay attention. Although the location of the Library is outside the castle, it is a palace castle after all, so regulations such as those that cannot be moved at will, especially those who cannot enter the palace. Naturally there are. Once violated, the consequences are unexpected ...
If it is stated clearly, it is that although Tang En's strength is high, there are dragons and crouching tigers in the palace, and there are many masters. It is not that you are higher than you.
Tang En heard of it naturally. He didn't have the arrogance to the point where Lao Tzu's strength was the first in the world. You must know that the previous strong breath when playing chess with the empress before, combined enough to kill him several times without suspense. Besides, he came to find an antidote to run away, but not the Bran young man came to assassinate the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, and of course he did not deliberately make trouble.
In the snow. The two walked for about ten minutes, and Andre suddenly reached out his finger to a large white stone building not far away, saying that it was the library.
It may be because of his identity or ban, Andrei did not send Tang En directly to the library, but said that he could no longer walk forward. Let Down be alone.
From this point, perhaps we can see the lofty status of knowledge books in the northern wilderness.
After a simple farewell. Tang En continued to move forward to the library, stepped in front of the building stairs, bowed his head, and swept away the thick snow, only to realize that the ground here was paved with pure white stone.
Tang En remembered that when he first entered the castle, the ground was mostly gray and yellow slate, which was obviously different from here.
A library is so grand ... Tang En secretly pursed his lips, looked around, there was no guard in his sight, which was strange.
However, these thoughts just flashed in Tang En's mind, stepped on the stairs, walked a few times before entering the door, shaken off the snowflakes stuck on his clothes and shoes, and walked into the half-covered door.
The entrance is just a simple hall without any items. There was a long gangway on the wall directly in front, and a faint light could be seen at the end.
Without hesitation, stepped directly into the martyrdom, because the surroundings were too quiet, Tang En subconsciously condensed breath footsteps, walking through it silently.
After walking for about a minute, the light in front of the exit was even more shining, and some faint smells belonging to the dust-tight books could be smelled faintly in the nose.
Stepping out of the martyrdom, Tang En suddenly opened his eyes.
Above the roof, every dozens of meters is a huge lighting crystal, which shines brightly here. In the empty hall below, in addition to dozens of white jade columns hugged, a row of wooden bookshelves were neatly arranged until the end of the line of sight, like an elite soldier under review, which looked spectacular!
Well, I have to admit that there is indeed a great library in Beihuang ... After rubbing his hair, Tang En feels some emotions and has a headache, because the spectacular scene in front of him probably means that even if he helps systematically, Also here for a short time.
Sight shifted to the left, about 30 meters from the exit of the road, there is a circular log table, a bit like a counter in a pub. Tang En came to see it because there was an old man lying on his back who could only see gray hair and somewhat thankful.
I don't know if this library is closed to the public, or because Tang En came too early. There are no other people here except him and the old man.
As soon as Tang En's eyes moved away, the lying gray hair moved suddenly, as if suddenly awakened, and slowly raised his head.
Wow—it's a quiet and windless environment, but Tang En's coat lifted backwards high, his expression changed greatly, hum, a soft groan, the dagger popped out, and the phantom sealed his chest. The body also swayed slightly in an instant, as if it could be swung out in all directions at any time.
"Well, Bran?"
With a flick, the sloshing coat slowly fell and finally stopped, as if everything just was just an illusion. But Tang En certainly didn't think so. Cold sweat condensed at the corners, and his narrow eyes almost narrowed into a gap. He stared hard at the old northern wild man who raised his head.
For the first time in another world, Tang En has never felt that death is so close to himself, as close as he can, and as soon as he sniffs!
Moreover, this breath of death, such an overwhelming power as if the mountains were directly in front of the eyes, made Tang En's first thought of resistance impossible in his life. If it is not clear in the presence of such forces, turning around is tantamount to dying immediately. He must now say nothing and turn away.
"Don't be nervous, from Bran's little baby. I just haven't seen anyone who can be so close and not noticed by me for a long time. It's just overreacting."
Overreacted ... just? Tang En closed her lips suddenly, and without saying a word, she put away her dagger and slowly straightened her body.
In the face of such forces, it is ridiculous to pose in resistance. Of course, this does not mean giving up completely, just avoiding possible conflicts.
"Oh, weird ..." The old man in the northern desert looked at Tang En up and down, wondering, "You should have a fairly powerful force on your body, but I can't see through it, it's really weird ... little baby, you What kind of fighting is it? "
Of course, Tang En understands the so-called strangeness in the mouth of the old man from the north. ~ Www.EbookFREE.me ~ He cultivates systemic vitality, not alien struggle. The vitality is generated entirely out of thin air. As if there is no root duckweed, it is naturally impossible to be seen by outsiders.
From another point of view, the old man in the Northern Wilderness can vaguely feel the strength level in his body. The realm is really terrible. At least Tang En, who has been in the realm for such a long time, has never seen it.
Tang En is naturally unable to tell others the existence of flesh, so he still shakes his head firmly after groaning for a while. At the same time, the body resembles a full moon bow and arrow, and is secretly ready to retreat.
However, after being rejected by the old man in the northern desert, he did not worry, nodded: "Yes, it is a matter of inheritance, naturally you will not say ... It is a pity that at your age, you can consolidate the fighting spirit here. I ’ve seen it for the first time. Oh, this is the second time, but also Bran, but he is already very old, and the way of coagulation is different from you. He converges on the sword ... "
After saying something irrelevant, the old man from the North Fang narrowed his eyes to Tang En again, and shook his head for a moment: "No, your murderous body is too heavy. He should not be able to accept you as a disciple ... Well? There is a bit of annoying breath Bright light tracking magic? Oh, it seems that you are not a good person in Bran ... "
... (to be continued ...)