Fairy Town, a colorful world.

No matter how many times she came to the residence of the wise elf, Helen would have been amazed from the bottom of her heart, and there was a magnificent library in front of her, a cylindrical structure, a tower of heaven when she stood outside, and the corridors were lined with bookshelves full of books, and when you looked up, you would find a dense spider's web of wooden staircases, crisscrossed by hundreds, or thousands, and no one knew where these stairs led.

The interior decoration style is similar to the Renaissance style, with a large glass floor-to-ceiling window every ten meters, and the oblique sunlight illuminates the interior structure, which is exquisite and elegant and looks solemn because of the grand spatial structure.

There are more books here than all the books since the birth of human civilization, and the only people who know anything about this place are the wise goblins, the goblins who know all the books in this library, the outliers of the aliens, who are said to be older than all the gem elves combined, and are also the goal of Helen's trip.

Helen, who had walked down the corridor for a while, thinking about how to speak, accidentally stepped on the ground with a touch of gold flowing on the ground, like a stream reflecting a misty soft light in the sun, this touch of gold was thick and silky hair. Helen looked away from the hair, and looked a few meters away at the gold, where a petite little girl was lying on the ground, her snow-white body wrapped in messy white satin. Beside her lay more than a dozen open books, decorated in different styles and recorded in very different languages.

Helen bent down to pack up the books and thoughtfully bookmarked each page, which woke up the wise goblin.

The blonde goblin rubbed his eyes, yawned and asked lazily, "Diamond, what's the matter?" ”

"Well, there's something I'd like to ask you."

"Say it."

Helen hesitated for a moment, then briefly told her what had happened to Harvey.

The spirit of the wisdom demon became serious, and the emerald green eyes like a calm lake stared at Helen and said solemnly: "Let me refuse!" This matter is beyond your reach. ”

Helen frowned and said, "Wisdom goblin, can't you help?" I heard Amethyst say that you also like the book that Harvey wrote. ”

The wisdom goblin picked up the white jade pipe on the ground, took a breath and said in a solemn tone: "As a human art of writing, it is indeed a masterpiece. ”

"Then tell me about the old god Harvey encountered."

The wisdom goblin snorted, stood up and crossed his waist and said, "You should know that knowledge involving the ancient gods is an extremely dangerous realm for goblins, and that human is really worth the risk you take?" Just leave it alone, even if he is your contractor, there will be nothing left in a few hundred years, thousands of years, and the death of a human being is a matter of time, a pointless struggle. Fairies are different, the lives of goblins are infinite, much more precious than creatures like humans. ”

"Please..."

"You're still going to hold on? Can't you change the bad things that are good for everyone? Sooner or later, your character will hurt you. ”

"I don't care, you said diamonds never hurt."

"That's just compared to other gem goblins, and the diamond physique does have an advantage when fighting."

Helen hugged the wisdom goblin from behind, rested her chin on the blonde goblin's head, and said in a soft and coquettish voice: "Wisdom goblin, you are the goblin who knows the most in the goblin township, including the knowledge that belongs to the era of the ancient gods, and the only one I can rely on now is you, no matter what, please tell me about the old god, and I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life." ”

The spirit of the wisdom demon was slightly relaxed: "There are many goblins in the goblin township, and if there is one less, there will be no goblins who feel abnormal, and they will not care about the disappearance of their companions, and being alive is the greatest meaning of the existence of goblins." ”

Helen replied in a resolute tone, "I know." ”

"Oh, it seems that your determination is quite strong, but it still can't."

"Why?"

"I don't want to."

Seeing that the wise goblin refused so decisively, Helen decisively took out her killer weapon, put the hidden basket in front of her, and opened it to reveal all kinds of exquisite desserts, these are all desserts commissioned by the [Goblin's Automatic Factory], designed by Harvey, and Shirley controls the sugar. In fact, it's right to put sugar in the fairy dessert, even if it is so sweet that it is greasy, it is still extremely delicious food in the goblin's mouth.

The blonde goblin's serious expression instantly turned to covetousness, and his big eyes sparkled like stars.

"Ahh The wisdom goblin subconsciously reached out and was about to take it but was held by Helen, unable to move the slightest, her clear eyes for Hailun, the crystal foam colorful pupils flowing, anyone who sees such a look will involuntarily soften.

The Diamond Elf picked up her petite body and continued to plead, "Please." ”

The wisdom goblin puffed up his little face, and the more he puffed up, the more he puffed up, and finally saw that Helen did not waver in the slightest and said with a deflated expression: "The three hundred and seventy layers, the second, third, and fifth books of the eighth sequence in the sixth row." ”

"Thank you."

The Diamond Demon was overjoyed, let go of the blonde elf's back, and spread out its colorful wings of light, flying towards the vault of the library, and after a while, he came down with a few thick books that were much larger than her body.

"Are these books?"

"The Song of the Ancient Mermaids" records the most prosperous epic of the mermaid civilization in the Divine Era, and of course, also records the names of the great beings they sing. The original manuscript of the Lalaye Text, written in the pre-human civilization script, has been lost, and it is said that it contains a method of summoning ancient evil gods. "The Island of the Siren", written by a human navigator more than 500 years ago, records what he saw and heard when he accidentally entered the island of the Siren, the original manuscript was put into a glass bottle and drifted to the shore to be discovered, as for the person I don't know what the result was. The wise elf hurriedly ate the dessert in his mouth, and vaguely explained the origin of the three books, which were lined up on the ground and flipped through together, explaining the origin of the ancient gods that Harvey had come into contact with.

"Your contractor is in luck."

"The god of the bleak abyss, the deep sea and the mystery, also known as the god of the sea, one of the oldest gods. He created and managed deep-sea creatures, had contact with human civilization, and was revered as the drowning god in the era when humans worshipped the gods of nature, and lured fishermen with gold, silver and jewelry, and transformed their bodies into deep-sea dwellers. ”

"From the narrative of the Laleyeh text, it seems that only those who have received its bounty, that is, gold, silver and jewelry, will be transformed into the dwellers of the deep sea, and this transformation is also a gift in its own right, and it is not difficult to explain that when you meet a rule-abiding guy, only the rule-abiding ancient gods still have a little influence now."

Helen tilted her head and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Of course, the result can be roughly explained by the history of the development of human religion, and the gods of nature, the gods of clans, and polytheism eventually became the only gods of the present, although the religious models are different, and their essence has caused the current situation."

"It's a bit complicated..."

The wise goblin raised his little face and waved his hand impatiently: "It has nothing to do with this matter, go back and tell your contractor, complete the negotiation without trying to contact that kind of existence, if you have to reach some kind of unity, you must follow the principle of taking one, you must give up one, if you break this balance, I can't guarantee what will happen." A stupid person who doesn't even know how many catties he has dies will die in vain, and so will you. ”

The wise goblin glared at Helen, his big round eyes looking intimidating.

Helen spat out her tongue and got away with it.

After listening to the conclusion of the wisdom goblin, Helen happily squatted down and hugged her and rubbed hard: "Thank you, I'll go back and tell Harvey." ”