Chapter 40: Secrets of the Wind Clan

Looking at the gate of the giant that gradually opened with a low loud sound, Jingming couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart, perhaps out of respect for this treasure of knowledge, Jingming waited for the door to open before he was willing to take the first step, and when Jingming and his party all entered, the gate of the giant, which had been guarded for thousands of years, slowly closed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's dark in the library, of course, it's not so much that you can't see your fingers, but it's close, but this situation didn't last long, after dozens of seconds, as if you felt Jingming's presence, the oil lamps hanging on the library shelves were automatically lit one by one, and for a while the whole world was filled with this kind of heart-warming candlelight, as if it was a sea of candles, and one by one the flames were actively enthusiastic, swaying their posture.

Jingming signaled to the famous painting Qi Ren and Feng Qing that he would stay here for a while, and the two of them could go around everywhere, so they didn't have to worry about him, Qi Ren chose to stay with Jing Ming without hesitation, and Feng Qing also planned to stay at first, but she was frightened by the dangerous light in Qi Ren's slightly narrowed eyes, and immediately went to investigate elsewhere.

"Hmm...... From where? "Although each bookshelf is automatically marked with a general label by the library's system, like which race or which era, and Jingming naturally quickly found the one he wanted, but his marker is only that, and the book is also marked with a regular otherworldly language, Jingming is not incomprehensible, on the contrary, because of the existence of certain settings, he has a lot more otherworldly languages than real languages, which should also be the only advantage that the girl gave him, although this advantage is shared by other travelers, But it's not a strange pain surge setting, back to the topic, although Jingming can understand it, even better than the aborigines of another world, but this bookshelf is so big that Jingming doesn't know where to find it at all, and the dense black letters can't help but remind Jingming of the fear of being dominated by dense phobia.

"Let's find it one by one......" Jingming sighed, blinked his dizzy eyes, and started to find the first book on the right side of the bottom long grid, the bookshelf is the same as the others, almost dozens of meters high, of course, the library is very intimate, and it automatically generates a thing like an elevator in reality, but this thing does not rely on electricity, and it can be seen from the deep gears buried on the side, Jingming is even more uncomfortable with this thing, and it stands to reason that it is still a ladder.

"Wind." This is the only label of the bookshelf, and unlike the books placed inside the shelf, it is simply a black letter, written deep in the most conspicuous place on the wooden shelf, although this library is entirely made of so-called magical intelligence, [Jingming called it so. Although Jingming is familiar with the language of the other world but does not know how to appreciate it, it is difficult for Jingming to tell whether this word is artificially made, but from the last stroke of calligraphy and painting, this is definitely not what kind of magic intelligence made, the last stroke is majestic, and with a random flick, it swept away tens of millions of soldiers! This must have been done by someone from another world.

Obviously, what Jingming wants to find is about the wind clan, and the wind clan naturally includes the two aspects of the wind spirit and the wind elf, although these two clans have a long history, but fortunately, Jingming knows that no one will disturb him for the time being, so he calms down and carefully reads each book.

As for Qi Ren, she originally wanted to do something, but she didn't dare to disturb after seeing Jingming's serious expression, so she had to sit honestly on another bookshelf not far away, flipping through the collection of books page by page, as for what was written on the shelf, Jingming didn't look carefully, and could only vaguely see that it was two words: "Aristocrat." ”

"The spirit of the wind, a new human born in the forest, light spirit, born of the energy of heaven and earth." Jingming was lucky, he found what he wanted to read in the first book, so he settled down and read it carefully.

The wind elf, born in the forest, strictly speaking, its history is incomparably long, it has long been impossible to verify, only know that it has existed in the eternal era, as for the eternal era, it is the era that existed shortly after the formation of the Divine Blessing Continent, and the elf, naturally there is not only the wind, in addition to many, those in other bookshelves, here only the wind genus.

In a sense, the elves are not really belonging to the wind, but no one knows the reason, only that it has a great hatred with the light spirit, it can be said that it is like fire and water, and the two sides stick to each other's creeds, and these two creeds are just the opposite of each other, which leads to a long-term war between the two same winds, this phenomenon is not uncommon in other attributes, but it is not as serious as the wind attribute.

As for the light spirit of the wind, it is another matter, it can be said that the light spirit of the wind is not the same except for the fact that the spirit uses the wind spirit power, there is no place in the same, on the contrary, they have many places that are completely reversed, as if they are deliberately retrograde, and the history of the light spirit is easy to study, because they have no history at all, everything is clear, and almost everyone in the Divine Blessing Continent knows it.

The light spirit of the wind was completely born between heaven and earth, and every corner of the Divine Blessed Continent is full of his traces, as long as there is wind, there is light spirit, and there is no history of light spirit, because they have no thinking, and there is no story without thinking, and there is also a point that the light spirit is not independent, it is a whole group, and this whole group does not have a fixed thought, to put it bluntly, they are completely transparent.

The light spirit of the wind was completely born between heaven and earth, and every corner of the Divine Blessed Continent is full of his traces, as long as there is wind, there is light spirit, and there is no history of light spirit, because they have no thinking, and there is no story without thinking, and there is also a point that the light spirit is not independent, it is a whole group, and this whole group does not have a fixed thought, to put it bluntly, they are completely transparent.

There is no way of thinking, everything is inherited from the previous generation, and it has not changed through the ages, which has led to the fact that this race has not made any progress even if it has existed for hundreds of millions of years, of course, there is also a hatred for the elves.