With Ressa's help, Alan rushed to the National Library not long after. At this time, the second round of sunlight is about to disappear in the clouds. An ancient and huge stone monument stands at the intersection, and the stone monument is carved with strange patterns and exudes a unique brilliance.

Ressa slowly stopped. Alan rolled over. He touched her nose again.

"Thank you, Ressa, I'll come as soon as I go, you can rest nearby. Be careful not to go far. ”

The National Library was not built by the people of Nikko City. Instead, it was built by the craftsmen of the royal capital. Every brick and tile, because it must be infiltrated by magic every ten years, has formed an enchantment over time. to make its appearance more magnificent. The white marble façade on both sides of the gate is carved with centuries-old inscriptions, recording a long history.

And the top of the museum, the golden crown Caifeng carved meticulously, holding a tile engraved with ancient history bowed its head to make a loose mouth, the tiles on the sole of the Caifeng's feet are engraved with a variety of historical ancient books, covering the entire library roof, as if you can see it again and again for this ancient library to add tiles and covers.

Maybe it's because it's already night. There was no one else in the museum. Alan walked into the empty hall and looked around.

The museum is another flavor, and the ancient style still exists. Under the dome is an arched stone bridge that divides the dome into two sides, with the sun and moon carved on each side, representing the coexistence of the sun and the moon, and under the stone bridge, a statue of Freya, the goddess of time.

The goddess holds the giant wheel of time in her hand, her eyebrows are serene and quiet, and the huge time wheel in her hand is continuing the trajectory of a hundred years of time, as if it is ticking endlessly. Always forward.

On each side of the first floor, there is a stone staircase that spirals upward. At the end of the stairs was the second floor of the library, and Alan looked up all the way up, the entire library had four floors, near the fourth floor carved by the sun and moon at the top, and there was a huge carved stone door in the middle, firmly sealing the entire fourth floor.

"Excuse me, do you have any books you are looking for?"

There was a hint of tedium in the clean voice, as if this sentence had been repeated countless times, and Alan was attracted by the scenery in the pavilion, only to notice that someone was asking him, but there was no shadow of anyone else around,

"I'm here."

In a shadow carved by the sun on the top floor, a young man sat on a large wicker chair, holding a teacup in his hand and an open book on his knees, talking leisurely.

Because of the distance, from the voice and silhouette, Alan could only vaguely tell that it was a young man with green hair, and his hair was like a potted plant in the same color as the forest, and he was full of business. It's a pity that the owner of the hair doesn't seem to be interested, and he looks through the tea by himself.

Seeing that Alan didn't answer, the green-haired boy continued,

"You can browse the book collection on the first to third floors, but please be careful with each book, if there is damage, you will be compensated."

"Hello, it's rude to go to the hall first and not see you. But, I think the most likely place to keep what I'm looking for is probably the floor you're on. ”

"Oh? My floor... That being said, it's clear that what you're looking for isn't something that ordinary residents can see. ”

The green-haired boy put down the teacup in his hand, still picked up the book and flipped through it slowly, his tone was cold, and there seemed to be a hint of displeasure.

"What I want to know is about the war that destroyed the world three hundred years ago, there is very little recorded in the history books, many ancient books have been destroyed, and the fragments of history have become difficult to piece together, and the truth I am looking for may have the answer here."

"Nope."

Without thinking, the young man said in an unquestioning tone,

"The royal capital ordered a hundred years ago that mankind is no longer allowed to trace the history of that war, and all the historical books have been destroyed, so if you are idle, you can find something else to do. As for going and digging into that past, it won't do you any good, I advise you to go. ”

The boy closed the book in his hand, got up from his chair, and walked towards the stone door.

"I can't tell you why, but the truth of this matter means a lot to me and is very important to the planet, if you know anything, please tell me."

Alan didn't want to give up and insisted on continuing,

"Living in such a beautiful and rich city, you may not be able to imagine that the outside world is no longer peaceful and tranquil, and many small cities have long been occupied by demons, and life has been ruined. If we can't stop and destroy them, then we have the protection of the king. In the end, it will also pay for our pride. ”

"I can't imagine? Hehe...... If you live as long as I do, you will naturally taste what despair is like, and sometimes, reincarnation is outside of life and death, and you will understand that some sacrifices and battles are necessary. ”

The boy entered the stone door, and the stone door closed in response, leaving a few words echoing over the library.

"If you want the answer, please go to the Wang Li Library in the royal capital, maybe there, you will gain something. But, I don't have it here, so there's no need to waste my time, Mr. Justice. ”