Muse is certainly no exception.

He was now standing on the edge of the huge bookshelf on the right side of the room, his eyes scanning back and forth over it, and it looked like the other two spellcasters around him, searching for the books he needed.

However, the muse was actually just pretending, he didn't need these books at all, and there were many of them in Illya and Elijah's database!

Therefore, while maintaining his superficial skills, he secretly looked in Lydia's direction out of the corner of his eye.

I saw her standing on the large display shelf on the left side of the room, her eyes shining at the biological organs in different postures, but all of them were equally hideous and weird, and she seemed to be very interested in them.

“......”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and although the muse knew that Lydia was only interested in the role of these biological organs as high-level spell materials, the scene still evoked some not-so-good memories for him......

“......”

As if after some mental consideration, Lydia reached forward her hand, and as her hand was covered with a faint silver light, a dark green glass bottle placed on a large display shelf flew up automatically, drawing an arc in mid-air and falling into her hand.

"The eye stalk of the evil-eyed tyrant. ”

Roughly seeing what Lydia had chosen, the muse silently withdrew his gaze and refocused his attention on the huge bookshelf in front of him.

“。 ”

“。 ”

“。 ”

“。 ”

“......”

"Either there is something similar to it, or it's not interesting at all......"

Pouting slightly, his gaze swept over the huge shelves, and at the same time, his own spiritual perception was released, and he efficiently selected the books on the shelves.

"Huh?"

"What is this?"

Suddenly, the muse's keen mental perception swept to a very faint, but very special spell fluctuation.

It is said to be weak because this spell fluctuation can be said to be inconspicuous among the fluctuations of the many spells in the books to prevent aging and insect decay, and it is almost completely covered, and it is extremely difficult to be detected.

And the special thing is that this kind of spell fluctuation is only available to space spells!

So here's the problem, a book, under common sense, can't use the blessing of space spells......

"I remember there was a proverb that said that. ”

"The best way to hide a drop of water is to pour it into the ocean. ”

I have to say that this method of concealment does have a miraculous effect, if it is not for the strong enough mental power, and deliberately perceive carefully, who would have thought that there might be something hidden in a book?

Perceiving the fluctuations of this spatial spell, the muse moved and gradually walked to the left of the huge bookshelf......

About three minutes later, the muse was already holding a completely dead white book.

However, his face was not good, with a hint of disgust.

The touch from his fingertips, as well as his wealth of knowledge and experience, can clearly let him know that the material of the book in his hand is human skin.

And only the most evil devils and evil gods will use human skins to make spell scrolls and spell books!

“？”

The muse does not need to be an evil thing, and if you throw a "detection magic", the aura emitted is the kind that is black and bloody.

However, what he disliked was only the material of the book, because the touch of human skin was definitely not wonderful.

The Muse has no ill will towards the knowledge recorded in it.

“？”

Bearing back the strange feeling of touching the pages of the human skin book, he casually flipped through two pages and hastily read the recipe for a potion recorded.

It is actually to use the negative energy force field to attract the power of the soul, and directly integrate the soul spar into the potion as a material and energy, and through a specific ratio, spell and material allocation, to achieve the effect of a potion that permanently improves its own ability.

This evil perception is completely in line with the world's impression of necromantic spells.

“......”

Closing the book in his hand, the muse turned and walked towards where Victor was.

There was no need to read any further, because in the flip through the pages just now, he had once again captured that extremely faint spatial spell fluctuation, which came from this book.

Obviously, there is something hidden inside it in addition to the knowledge that is recorded.

When the muse returned to Victor's location, there were already three other spellcasters standing, and Lydia was among them.

After calling Ludon and Lu, who had been staying here, he also stood quietly and waited.

After a few more minutes, the remaining two casters also walked back.

"Picked them all?"

Sensing the movement, Victor, who had been pranayama with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes, and his flame-ray gaze swept towards everyone.

After receiving an affirmative reply, he turned his gaze to the object in each person's hand.

But after only a cursory glance, Victor nodded slightly in approval.

"Put it all away. ”

"Ready to move on to the next floor. ”

"The destination is the core control room of the Mage Tower. ”

As he spoke, he stood up, then continued in a deep voice.

"There, you're sure to encounter a Legendary-level enemy. ”

"I don't want you to be able to confront it head-on. ”

"That's my thing. ”

"But you have to be a diversion. ”

"I can't let anything else disturb my fight!"

After glancing at the crowd and seeing that all of them were solemn, Victor nodded slightly, turned around and led the team to the back of the room.

The group had just entered the sixth floor of the Mage Tower, and the people in front of them couldn't help but hear a gasp and mutter, "These...... What are these!?"

Large dark cyan markings spread all over the sixth floor of the Mage Tower.

Rich negative energy permeates here, there are countless traces of potholes on the ground, and even strange black shadows can be seen hovering in it, these are all distorted souls.

"Bless the group to protect against evil, the group to resist energy, the group to bear tenacity, and the group cat to grace. ”

"We quickly passed through here and went straight to the core control room of the Mage Tower. ”

Frowning, Victor spoke very quickly.

For a while, under the clear division of labor of everyone, a series of spells spread out one after another, turning into spells that blessed everyone.

"Let's go!"

"Rush in!"

Victor is at the front, the environment just doesn't look good, and they have to hurry up and fix everything.