Chapter 102: Guardian of the Fourth Book

"I love this toy. Baby Gray put his gun away.

"What kind of gift should I give you?" Gray touched his chin thoughtfully.

"Just give us that. Al hurriedly pointed to the black iron and meteorite iron ore, thinking that he was a lion's big mouth, the black iron is a unique ore in the deepest part of the dungeon, increasing the fire damage and flame resistance are still second, and the weapon made is silent, and it is the favorite weapon raw material for killers and assassins in the whole dark world. Meteorite iron ore is really casual, for example, the meteorite that destroyed Wave City, there must be this material.

"If you like this garbage, you can take it, this is for you. Gray was dismissive of the trash that the three little mages had treasured, and conjured a short staff, unpretentious, so that only the magician could see the dazzling magical light inside.

"Alright, get the tickets out. That little girl is here to talk to me. ”

In addition to the Bunker, no one outside of the neutral and orderly camp, nor does it welcome anyone other than scholars and spellcasters.

Erica, who knew the rules for a long time, nodded indifferently, this is the world-famous Candle Castle Library, which can naturally ensure the safety of her young master, if she can, it would be better to stay here.

"A low-level mage's note, you can spend a day in the third library," Gray waved his hand and teleported Add away.

"A ...... Magical theories?" Gray picked up Al's book and snapped it, apparently triggering a special event to be handed over to his superiors.

This book is about the air cannon he has studied the most, involving changes in compression, air, qualitative change, etc.

"His Excellency Kennedy, Keeper of the Fourth Book, would like to receive you. Gray pointed at Al, and Al felt only his eyes flicker, and he appeared in a large empty room, in which he was as small as an ant.

The surrounding walls are full of stacked bookshelves, which are five or six meters high. On the ceiling, however, there was a starry sky at night, and the stars twinkled as if they were within reach.

"Oh, little one. A desk a hundred meters away let out an old, loud welcome sound.

Al suddenly appeared a hundred meters away, next to his desk.

An old man with a gray beard, wearing a crooked erudite hat, smiled kindly at Al. What he was flipping through in his hand was Al's theory of air cannons.

"Greetings to you, Great Elder, Keeper of the Scroll, His Excellency Kennedy" Al greeted Kennedy with mage etiquette.

"Well, the theory of this book is very novel, and there is finally another junior in the wizarding world who explores the unknown. As the author of this book, would you like to talk to me, an old fellow?"

"Of course, it's an honor. ”

Al not only expounded and demonstrated the air cannon, but also demonstrated the cold shelling and the air cannon array. Kennedy was very kind to communicate with Al, and instructed him on the rough use of Al's spells, how to build the model more perfectly, how to strengthen the stability and output of the energy channel, and what kind of spells to use to perfect the spell with less effort. Al took the opportunity to hand over the ultrasonic resonance and overclocking oscillations together to ask for guidance.

After explaining the spell to Al, the two began to discuss with great interest the definition of air, sound waves, and vibrations, and what changes would occur in which form, and they didn't know how much time had passed. If it weren't for Al's knowledge being too shallow and relying on his own exploration, the old and the young would definitely be able to talk for a longer time.

"What a wonderful idea, it's hard to imagine that a fourteen-year-old boy found it. Kennedy complimented Al, and then asked kindly.

"Okay, chatting with me, an old man, takes up a lot of your time, as an elder, is there anything you can help with? ”

Al gave up all his research, just for Kennedy's favor, and when he saw that the opportunity had come, he hurriedly asked excitedly.

"Your Excellency Kennedy, as a wild mage, it is too difficult to explore this path alone, could you please introduce me to a mentor and guide me in the direction. ”

"I'd love to, even teach you personally, but," Kennedy replied with a smile, but anything good with a but, would take a turn of the opposite.

"You're already in level 4, you're still young, it's not good for you to stay in the lab too early, your ideas and ideas are amazing, and you will be inspired by the course of your study trip. Even my current students are also traveling outside to gain knowledge. Having a teacher too early will tie your mind. When you advance to the tenth level of Archmage, I will open the door for you. ”

Al anxiously wanted to explain the hardships of his studies and his confusion about magic, and Kennedy had already smiled and waved his hand away.

"This is my gift to you, and the books in the seventh library will help you. ”

It was only after Al had been gone for a long time that Kennedy's eyes flashed into some wisdom and a bright smile.

"You are in big trouble, we can't get it"

Level 10 mages, look at the four knights of Lord Thun at the beginning, Bico's father Barrett, Forest Council Druid Mansfield, and Gray Dwarf mage Faulkner, all of whom are level 10 professionals, and then look at their ages.

It would be a few years before I reached level ten.

Al, who was rejected, was dejected and had no joy in holding a gift from His Excellency Kennedy, an old roll of parchment.

An Overview of Incantations and Enchantments, by John F. Kennedy.

No one will ever visit the Book Fort for more than a week, or ten days. Looking at the mountains of books and the piles of towering books, Al's mood slowly improved.

Originally, he was going to summon the little brother of the mouse to continue sweeping, but he didn't expect that the shadow of Baiyi Baishun didn't react at all this time, and he tried to summon magical creatures again, but it didn't work. As if the magic had broken ties with him, they ignored his calls.

Probably this is one of the functions of the library's protective barrier, Al, who has not seriously flipped through a book with his own hands for a long time, rubbing the paper of the book, indescribable peace and joy.

Here he was quietly alone in his pages, with no companions and no one to disturb him, and all three meals would be brought to the table by the stereotypical magical minions.

Even if you don't find a teacher, staying in the Candlestick Library for ten days is invaluable. Al read them one by one here without sleep, and when he came out in ten days, the books he read were only a drop in the ocean compared to the library's collection.

came out and was directly reported to the door, still reluctant to look back, Eddie and Tien have been waiting for him at the door while discussing and communicating, and have set up a small tent.

"Al, you actually stayed in it for ten days, you won't regret the exchange of tickets you said at the beginning!"

In addition to the books used as tickets, there are also parting gifts unique to low-level mages that can be exchanged for and delivered to them by Gray, an invisible servant at the door.

Bian's is a copy of "Exploding Aesthetics", Eddie's is "Eraser Changes", and Al's is "Metalmaking and Enchantment"?