The space next to the tombstone seemed to be torn apart by something, and restless magic came from there.
Those magic powers rushed out as if they had not breathed air for thousands of years.
These decaying magic breaths brought a fan I don't know where the door leads, but inside is probably what Lan said is the bookshelf that knows everything about ancient and modern times.
Lan picked up the scepter and tapped a dent on the door.
The door opened, and it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen.
Suddenly, a glimmer of green slowly emerged from the darkness, and the green light gradually enlarged, looking extremely strange.
"Come in."
While Xinghan was stunned, Lan had already walked into the dark space.
"Oh."
He responded and followed in.
There was no turning back.
After the two entered the gate, the space next to the tombstone restored itself, and there was no sign of what had just existed.
"Don't worry, I am the king of Erri Lanka now.
As long as we find what you want, the scepter will send us away."
Lan's scepter sounds omnipotent, and it is exactly the case.
It seems to be induction.
At the presence of the scepter, the lights here suddenly turned on.
This is a library full of ancient atmosphere, surrounded by void, which means that this place is floating in a place that people cannot reach.
Only magisters with a certain level of magic power can enter this void at will, and they also It is not necessarily possible to locate the precise location of the library.
Lan pushed open the door of the library.
It was probably her first time here and she was not familiar with the surrounding environment.
"How do you know where to store what kind of information with so many books?"
Lan was dumbfounded.
He didn't know what to do when faced with these books.
If he could read them all here, it wouldn't take more than a few decades. is impossible “No wonder it’s called a bookshelf that knows everything about ancient and modern times.”
"Oh" an old voice sounded from the end of the room, startling the two of them, "I thought no one would come here again, but this time it turned out to be two children?
Hey, how did you get in?"
Xinghan and Lan walked towards the end of the room, where an ashen-faced old man was sitting in front of the desk.
His beard was at least one meter long, and his eyebrows dropped to his shoulders.
"Who are you?"
Lan asked looking at the old man.
She had never heard that there was anyone else here.
"I am the keeper of this library, Feddemora, the guardian of the void."
"Guardian of the Void" "Okay, now it's time to tell me why you are here.
That scepter, are you the king?"
Fedemode suddenly saw the scepter in Lan's hand.
He closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them again. , he seemed to be more convinced of Lan's identity, "We are in the fourth generation.
The king is so young this time, but you are very capable.
Tell me what you are looking for and I will help you find it."
"Mr.
Fedemode, can you please help me find information about Demon Wings?"
Xing Han asked.
Fedemode came closer, looked at Xinghan carefully, and said: "I just saw your name in the history books, Xinghan, you are such a strange guy, why did you give up the throne?"
"Ah" Xinghan didn't realize what Fedemode meant for a moment, and was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, "Because there is someone more suitable for the king than me, and she is more trusted by people than me. king."
"Ha, it's interesting.
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Among the people I have met, you are the first one who has no intention of competing for the throne.
Well, at least let me know who I am helping."
Fedemode returned to the desk and unfolded his huge The magic power, like several big hands, quickly disappeared into those bookshelves.
After a long time, several not very thick books were moved to the desk.
The books here were all very big, and a word in them was almost as big as a palm.
This book was also comparable to a real person.
"Young man, are you sure you want to read the story here?"
Fedemode suddenly held down the page of the book that Xing Han had just lifted and asked, "Although I don't know why you want to know these things, I advise you It’s best not to touch that forbidden weapon called Demon Wings.”
Xinghan was silent for a while and nodded firmly.
He wanted to know what had been done to Demon Wings before.
"Since you have made up your mind, just take a good look here.
This seat is reserved for you.
If there is nothing else to do, you don't have to look for me again."
Fedemode stood up, slowly walked away, and finally disappeared in the distance.
The location of the other door.
One night three thousand years ago, everything was normal.
When Erri Lanka was still called the Hell of Nothingness and was still an ordinary country, there was sudden lightning and thunder in the sky.
People thought it was a precursor to a storm, but this thunder Nothing happened after that, except for a burning smell and a half-clothed girl in a small forest on the border.
There happens to be a scientist who lives on the edge of this continent.
He rarely goes to the city.
He likes to study magic and other interesting phenomena in remote places alone.
"Click" The man who heard the thunder quickly closed the window.
In order to prevent accidents, he stopped all electrical appliances, lit an oil lamp and continued his experiment.
"It hasn't rained in a long time."
The man pushed up his glasses and wrote a series of numbers in his notebook.
The burning smell entered his nostrils from the crack in the door.
He seemed to dislike the unpleasant smell very much, so he planned to go see where there was a fire outside.
This place was dry all year round, and a thunder might trigger something.
It's burning, but you can't let those flames burn down your house.
The man followed the smell to the woods behind the house.
If this place ignited, even the heavy rain would not be able to extinguish it.
He had to eradicate the source of the fire before the matter got serious.
Taking a bucket filled with clean water, the man walked into the woods.
The burning smell grew stronger and stronger, and the man subconsciously wet his cuffs and covered his mouth and nose with them.
After walking for about two minutes, the bucket in the man's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and a large amount of the water inside spilled out due to the impact.
Under the burnt tree trunk lay a girl in ragged clothes.
She had beautiful long black hair and a very delicate fair face.
Her body was rising and falling, as if she was still breathing.
"Wow" The man poured the remaining water in the bucket around the charred trunk to prevent any fire from spreading to other places.
And just after he put out the source of the fire, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and he didn't know what strange ability was inspired.
He picked up the bucket and threw it at the falling thunder.
"Boom" The wooden bucket was smashed into pieces, but the man was unscathed.
He swallowed and had no idea what happened.
He only knew that some strange force pulled his hand, picked up the bucket, and hit the lightning.
This is simply not something that ordinary people can do, because the speed of lightning is at least several times faster than humans, and even if the reaction nerves are burned out, they may not be able to catch up.
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"Gontas Mogan" The girl suddenly said the man's name.
He was startled and quickly retreated to other tree trunks to stare at the girl lying on the ground.
"Who are you and why are you here?"
The man named Ghosn was so frightened that a large part of his glasses fell off.
He didn't mean to lift the frames, and just asked the question over and over again.
Girl If there is no answer, he will ask again.
After asking more than ten times, the girl completely stopped moving, and he plucked up the courage to slowly approach her.
"Hera Mercurius."
The girl suddenly said something again, which startled Ghosn again.
But after the previous fright, this method didn't seem to be that effective.
This girl seemed very ordinary, or It would be better to find out why she is here.
Ghosn tried to squat in front of the girl and asked in a low voice: "Is that your name just now?"
The girl nodded slightly.
Her body seemed temporarily unable to move.
She wondered if she had been struck by lightning.
"Where is your home?
Do you want me to take you back?"
Ghosn stretched out his hand to help the girl up, and found that there seemed to be a black mark on her chest.
The shape was very similar to the magic inscription he studied, but he didn't know what it was specifically.
The girl looked at Gorn with her red eyes, shook her head and said: "I have no home, but I have decided, Gorntas Mogan, from now on you are my supplicant."
"What is a petitioner?"
Ghosn asked when he heard the term for the first time.
"Sign a contract with me to become my master, but you must let me stay in your body and share your magic source with me."
The girl said with a smile.
"Is it possible that the source of magic power is possible?"
Ghosn knew that the girl in front of him was probably not a human being.
She might be some magic prop or an elf passing by by chance.
Although he didn't want anyone to disturb his experiment, looking at this guy seemed...
There was nowhere to go, and she had very few clothes on her body, so it was a bit unsatisfactory to refuse.
"I see, since I am your master, you can help me with something."
Ghosn thought that he still lacked an assistant, so he planned to hire this girl, and the reward was to let her stay at his place.
"I can help you with anything, but you must provide me with sufficient supply of magic power every day."
In this way, Ghosn took the unidentified girl home.
The girl was surprisingly diligent and quickly cleaned Ghosn's pigsty-like house.
"Kris, um, is it okay if I call you this?"
Ghosn asked in surprise as he looked at his brand new house.
"Yes, because you are my master, no matter what strange name you give me, I will accept it."
"By the way, how did you know my name that day?"
Ghosn was very free today.
He couldn't buy the experiment because it was raining outside.
He could only wait in the house until the rain stopped.
Since he took the girl in, the atmosphere in the house has changed.
It suddenly became awkward.
"It is our forbidden right to know your true name."
"forbidden device" "Oh, Ghosn has been in the laboratory these days, and I haven't had time to introduce myself."
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The girl combed her long hair and said seriously: "My name is Hera Mercuris, and the forbidden weapon is called Demon Wings are the forbidden weapons to kill God”: