Sleeping, it's really a wonderful thing.

Aine woke up from her sleep, feeling the faint sunlight outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh.

Perhaps because he was away from the battlefield, Aine felt that his mood had changed a little.

Indeed, the environment on the battlefield is really oppressive, especially when you can't do anything about it.

After tidying himself up a bit, Ain put on the Great Sage's robe, which had been disguised as an old gray robe, and then put on the battle mage cloak and tied the Bracers of the Wind Protection.

However, looking at the pair of free boots that continued to ventilate on the windowsill, Ain still chose to frown, and then put them in the dimensional bag.

After spending an hour preparing some random spells, Ain simply served a few slices of bread smeared with raspberry jam and a glass of orange juice for breakfast in the tavern hall, and went to the library of the spellcaster's guild to study, which became the main thing Ain needed to do today.

Counting the time, Ain will have about five days to study in the library, and by the time Sam and Harden arrive at the royal capital of Therland with their team of adventurers, Ain may have to start planning for his departure.

Going to the southeastern wilderness of the kingdom is not the same as going around the Northwest Fortress, especially now, with a whole team.

Thinking of this, Aine felt a little like being the head of the team in the game in his previous life.

……

With this inexplicable familiarity, Aine still had a smile on his lips, and once again walked into the spellcaster's club in the royal capital of Therland.

Aine didn't even need to ask about the location of the library, because in his previous life, he had paid a certain amount of money to obtain access to the library of the Spellcaster's Guild in King Du Thran - albeit for a limited time. But Ain was in that not long. Completed a very difficult task to collect all the information. A rough plan has even been completed

Of course, when this mission was carried out at the end, it was like going out on an outing, and it was unbelievably smooth.

Follow the familiar path, through the halls of the caster's clubhouse, and then through a small garden, to a tall tower that doesn't look like it has many floors.

Seeing the tower from afar, Ain couldn't help but continue his previous game's complaint about the library that was just a little bigger. It's always such a tower-like structure, and I don't know what the truth is for such a design.

However, after walking in, Aine realized that it seemed that he had come too early today......

In fact, the opening time of the library is after nine o'clock in the morning, maybe at seven or eight o'clock, the mages who go to bed early and get up early have already come to the hall of the mage's clubhouse, and then have some exchanges between the mages.

However, if you want to get into the library and find a good spot, you will need to queue up here. Just like what Ain needs to do now.

Looking at the card Master Rutherford had lent him in his hand, Aine smiled.

Last night. Perhaps because of his mindset, Ain didn't check this card, and now he found out how much authority this card really has.

To put it simply, the holder of this card has the same privileges as the Tower Keeper - the most important benefit is that they can enter the Tower and use all the resources in the Tower, regardless of the Tower's time limit from 9 a.m. to 9 p.m.

In the somewhat dumbfounded eyes of the spellcasters around him, Aine ignored the rather long line and walked directly towards the gate of the tower.

Then he saw an acquaintance, the bastard of the baron who had paid him 1,000 gold coins the night beforenight.

"Good morning, Your Excellency." The baron's illegitimate son was obviously a bit of a scoundrel because of the long wait, and naturally he saw Ain for the first time, "This is the core area of the Thuran Spellcaster's Club, and those baronial privileges in the countryside can't work here......"

The surrounding mages seemed to be very familiar with this baron's bastard, and naturally laughed at the baron's bastard's words, but Aine didn't say anything, and walked directly in front of the tower guard.

"Look, that baron mage from the northwestern countryside is still trying to enter the tower like this, does he really think that the spellcaster's clubhouse in Thran is that country place?"

Because of the line of sight, the action of Ain handing over the card given to him by Rutherford to the guard was not seen by those mages, especially the bastard son of the baron, so Ain's action was naturally understood as an unprovoked desire to enter this library.

"I think this bastard gentleman can keep your mouth shut." Aine turned his head and warned the baron's bastard with a blank expression, "Maybe wait, you won't even have room for regret." ”

"Hahahaha, regret? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life, and I swear by it in the name of my Uncle Balin. Without grace, the bastard of the baron laughed. Last night, the baron's bastard had gotten a lot of news about Al Ain, such as his hometown, such as the history of his family.

A down-and-out nobleman. Although he is only the illegitimate son of a baron, if he says something in front of his Uncle Balin, this down-and-out baron's title may not be kept.

"Uncle Balin?" Aine didn't want to respond to this idiot, but when he heard the name, he couldn't help but reply.

"Prime Minister of Bahrain of the kingdom, what's wrong, aren't you afraid?" The baron's bastard son had nothing to fear, because he knew that the balance of power had been reversed, unlike before.

Aine rolled his eyes, and said no more—he thought it was some more powerful mage, and he was a little jealous, but he didn't expect it to be the prime minister who was relatively high in the aristocratic group......

Aine really wanted to reply: I talked and laughed with Her Royal Highness the princess who is now regent, I know the name of Her Royal Highness the princess, you are still too young, and it is like making big news all day long.

"Your Excellency, we need to report to the administrator for this pass...... Excuse me, you're waiting a little here. ”

"Can't even afford to get into the Tower? So you made a fake pass that the guards can't check? It seems that the baron's bastard had a keen ear, and when he heard what the guard said, he could not help but speak sarcastically.

"If you don't speak, no one will ever treat you as dumb." Aine didn't want to endure it any longer at this time, so he casually took out a tentacle of an octopus in the space bag, and then raised his staff, and a piece of Ivah's black tentacles appeared before everyone reacted, directly binding the baron's illegitimate son. Even the disgusting tentacles directly covered his mouth, making him only whine. (To be continued......)

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