Shilan City, a small city that was originally inconspicuous, has now been divided into the second area to be developed by Ji Xiu, the goblin troops took the lead in entering Shilan City, and the city guards and defense forces of Shilan City were almost wiped out when Ji Xiu made trouble in the city lord's mansion before, Shilan City is an empty city, and the goblin troops easily occupied this city.

In the central part of Shilan City, the former site of the City Lord's Mansion has now become a ruin, and the original majestic and sturdy City Lord's Mansion is now just broken bricks and rubble on the ground.

In the distance, a military SUV drove up, and several goblins stepped out of the car, they opened the rear door, and lifted a stretcher out of the car, only to see Jenkin, who was missing two legs, lying on the stretcher.

The goblins exchanged a few words and discussed whether they had made a mistake in the address, and the result of the discussion was that the address was not wrong, and the ruins were Jenkin's home.

"Are you sure this is his home?"

"Absolutely, it was a big house a few days ago. ”

"In that case, bringing him here, we have also completed our mission. ”

Since the address was not mistaken, the goblins put Jengin on the ruined ground, left a bag of gold coins, and left, even if the goblins completed their mission, they came quickly, and left simply.

Jan Jin barely supported his body, gritted his teeth to prop his body up, and saw that the home he was familiar with was gone, and all that came into view was broken bricks and tiles, and civilians watching not far away.

"Ah————" Zhan Jin looked up to the sky and shouted, he just invited Hongze to come to his house to drink and chat, who knew that he was beaten by Hongze, and now his legs are gone, and the city lord's mansion has also been demolished, and all the treasures in the city lord's mansion have been taken away, his sister has also disappeared, and the original servant is nowhere to be found.

"Hongze, Ji Xiu, Ande, I swear to you that we will not stand on each other and will not share the sky. Jenkin touched the wound on his leg and let out another roar: "Ah!

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and then it rained heavily, and the rain wet Jenkin's hair and hurt Jenkin's skin, and Jenkin shed tears in the rain, at least no one could see crying in the rain.

"Young Master, is it you, Young Master, it's really you!" At this time, a man in black who was about fifty years old ran over with an umbrella and squatted beside Zhan Jin.

"Butler, it's Steward Zhan!" said Jen Jin excitedly, "Where is my father?"

"Young Master, where are your legs, how did you become like this?" Steward Zhan had a pained expression on his face.

"Leave it alone, what about my father?" Jenkin reminded again.

"Oh!" Steward Zhan hurriedly replied: "The lord came back a few days ago, but as soon as he came back, he found that the city lord's mansion had become a ruin, and the city guards had suffered heavy casualties, and the lord had a hard time finding the two city guards, and now the lord lives secretly in ......" Speaking of this, the steward Zhan deliberately lowered his voice and continued: "The lord lives in a vineyard in the suburbs. ”

"Let's go. Zhan Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed Steward Zhan's shoulder, and said vigorously: "Take me to my father, I want to tell my father who the enemy is." ”

In the Imperial Academy of Magic in Tianlan City, Ji Xiu, Sheng Qingqing, Igu, and Old Man Ande came to the library, and with the uniforms of the Imperial Academy of Magic, Ji Xiu and the four of them could easily enter the library.

Pushing open the heavy door of the library, Ji Xiu was the first to enter the library, it was very dark inside, there was hardly any light, all the windows were tightly sealed, and there was not even a single candle.

"You need one silver coin at a time to enter the library, you are not allowed to bring food, you are not allowed to bring water, you are not allowed to bring a blanket, you can stay in it for as long as you want, as long as you can hold it, hehehehe......" The old woman's voice came from the gloomy and dark library.

"Is there a ghost here?" said Sheng Qingqing.

"It's not scary to have ghosts, the best thing a transporter is at dealing with ghosts. Ji Xiu turned his face to Old Man Ande and asked, "Old Man Ande, what's the situation?"

"How could this be?!She's not dead yet?!" exclaimed Old Man Ender.

"What are you talking about?" Sheng Qingqing glared at Old Man Ande, blaming him for talking nonsense.

"The old woman's voice you hear is actually the library's watchwoman. Old man Ander swallowed his saliva and said, "When I was studying here, I was about the same age as you, and every time we entered the library, the night lady would collect a silver coin from us. ”

"Wow!" Ji Xiu exclaimed: "That was a long time ago, prices haven't even risen, it seems that the inflation rate in Wuxing is very low." ”

"That was sixty years ago, I was in my twenties, Principal Randolph was in his forties, and Lady Vigil was in her nineties. The old man said with some fear: "Why is the night lady of the pavilion not dead, then isn't she already more than one hundred and fifty years old?"

"The average lifespan of a tangram is only one hundred and one years old. Sheng Qingqing said.

"Well, yes, my gut tells me that something is coming, but I can't use my senses, so I don't know if it's a human or a ghost. "Ji Xiu's strength has increased inexplicably since he came to Wuxing, and even releasing his perception ability will cause harm to people nearby.

I saw a little light at the entrance of the dark corridor in the distance, and a black shadow was slowly approaching, and I could see that the black shadow was moving, but I didn't hear any footsteps.

Sheng Qingqing swallowed his saliva and hid behind Ji Xiu, and the old man Ande also swallowed his saliva and hid behind Sheng Qingqing. At the back, Igu showed an expression of disgust, hating that Sheng Qingqing and Old Man Ander had covered the handsome figure of Lord Ji Xiu.

"Two nasty guys. After saying this, Igu ran to the side and continued to hold the camera, photographing Ji Xiu's face.

Ji Xiu narrowed his eyes, trying his best to distinguish whether it was a human or a ghost in front of him, but in the end Ji Xiu gave up, because he didn't use his perception ability, he was really no different from a blind person, and he couldn't even distinguish between an entity and a spirit, so could he still be regarded as a hundred-year-old cultivator.

Since he couldn't identify it, he just asked with his mouth, so Ji Xiu asked loudly, "Are you human?"

"Nonsense! I'm not human, am I still a ghost?" the old woman's voice seemed to have a hint of anger in her voice, and she continued, "Three people are required to enter the library for three silver coins, and the Diru clan (Igu's race) are not allowed to enter the library. ”

Ji Xiu threw over a gold coin, and continued: "It is indeed called the Dilu clan in Wuxing, but you can see clearly, it is wearing the uniform of the Imperial Academy of Magic, and it is also a student of the Imperial Academy of Magic, how can it be reasonable not to let students enter the library?"

"Uh......" The old woman took a few steps forward, again without making a sound of footsteps, as if she were drifting. The old woman said, "It's indeed a student of the Imperial Academy of Magic, has Lian Daofu changed sex? How can he let the Diru clan become students? Forget it, since you are a student, let you in." However, I took all the gold coins. ”

At this time, the old man Ander muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't Lian Daofu accept Dilu as a student, but also a hundred slaves." ”

"Who's talking?" the old woman's dark shadow swayed, looking like a head-turning.

Old man Ander was scared, when he was studying at the Imperial Academy of Magic, he was scared half to death by the night woman who kept the hall, and the night woman who kept the hall became the psychological shadow of the old man Ander. If it weren't for being forced by Ji Xiu, Old Man Ander would never want to return to the library of the Imperial Academy of Magic in his life.

"What are you doing hiding behind me?" Sheng Qingqing pulled the old man out with one hand.

"It's you!," exclaimed the old woman suddenly.

Old man Ander was stupid on the spot, and the night lady who kept the hall still remembered him, what kind of situation was this? Ander and the night woman who kept the hall almost never said a word back then. How come it is that sixty years have passed now, and the night woman has become so enthusiastic.

"It's me, I'm the nightbell. The figure of the old woman came out of the dark shadow, and she saw an old woman in her sixties.

"Night...... Nightbell?Nightbell...... Why are you here? How did you become a night watchwoman?" asked Old Man Ande.

"Yepo is my grandmother, and after I graduated from the academy, I inherited my grandmother's job and was in charge of guarding the library. The old woman named Nightbell explained.

"Oh...... I see. The old man said: "It turns out that you are the granddaughter of the night lady who kept the hall, but no one knew about it back then." ”

"That's because my grandmother had a strange nature and a bad reputation in the academy, and she often frightened children, so I didn't dare to admit that I was the granddaughter of the night woman, and the night woman never told outsiders that I was her granddaughter. The old lady replied.

When the old man heard this, he looked left and right suspiciously, and asked softly, "Nightbell, that ...... Is Yepo still here?"

"She passed away more than fifty years ago, just a few years after you graduated. Nightbell said.

"That's good...... That's good...... That's good......" Old man Ande was relieved to hear that Yepo was finally dead, and then he felt that something was not quite right when he thought about it, so he quickly changed his words and said: "No, no, it's a festival of mourning, a festival of mourning, a ...... of mourning."

"It's okay, I know it was my grandmother who scared you, otherwise you wouldn't have graduated in a hurry. Nightbell said.

"The past, let it pass, don't mention it. Old man Ander said.

"Well, yes, these two have a story. Ji Xiu interjected.

"Adults talk, children talk about something!" the nightbell suddenly roared, and suddenly the floor in the library was "hoarse", as if something was about to break through the floor and emerge.

"Nightbell, how did you become a Nightwoman?" asked the old man, who had been startled by the sudden roar of the Nightwoman.

Nightbell lowered her head and said, "This is the magic that Nightbell taught me. ”

"I understand!" Ji Xiu felt that the magic elements were constantly converging, and sure enough, they existed between heaven and earth like dancing elves. Ji Xiu felt that the magic elements flowed between her fingers, and the magic elements hung on each hair like an apple. Ji Xiu said excitedly: "It turns out that the magic elements fit in this way, and sure enough, the person who wrote the book on the introduction to magic is making it up." ”