I don't think anyone can give a definite answer to whether there is another universe other than the universe we live in, but our story takes place in a place that is different from the world we live in now, and I don't know where it is, but it did happen:

The story begins in a place with tall coconut trees and golden beaches, where men and women dressed in cool clothes play back and forth, and from time to time there is a richly decorated carriage "jingle bell" ringing bells, and the foals in front of the carriage are also short, spreading their hooves and running wildly, and the cart can only be faster than walking. In short, in a country where the wind blows is enthusiastic, there is a laid-back atmosphere everywhere.

Our protagonist is a boy who looks to be seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing only a white sleeveless shoulder jacket on his upper body, but he is still too hot, and his chest is not buttoned, revealing his tanned chest, and he wears a black and white checkered skirt, a pair of small leather boots, his hands are pillowed under his head, and he still has a young blade of grass picked from nowhere in his mouth, and hums an unknown song, and walks towards the huge domed building at the end of the road.

Where the hell is that domed building? I saw that the dragon and phoenix danced on it, and the words "National Library of the Principality of Thurhai" were written on it, and the library was full of brightly dressed men and women, and it seemed a little out of place to dress like a boy anyway.

Sure enough, the boy walked to the door, and just as he was about to step up the steps with his right foot, the sleepy guard holding the spear at the door seemed to have a nightmare all of a sudden, and the spirit woke up suddenly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw him, and hurriedly raised the spear in front of him, startling the female magician who wanted to enter the door next to him, and almost smashed the staff in his hand.

"Poorly dressed, no entry!"

The guard's loud voice attracted the eyes of everyone who was still outside the door, but the boy only squinted at him, and took out a black stone out of nowhere with his right hand and threw it over.

"What secret weapon?" the guard was startled and dodged sideways, and the black stone fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, making a sound like metal colliding.

The guard looked down, his eyes suddenly widened, his mouth was staggered, and he couldn't speak: "This ...... This ......"

The boy stopped at his feet, still humming a song, and with his right hand he swept away the spear in front of him, and walked over.

The guard stood there for a long time, looked up, and found that everyone had gathered together to see what the black stone was, and then suddenly he thought of something, and hurriedly bent down and picked up the stone, and as soon as he threw his gun away, he chased after the boy.

"Wait, wait, sir, wait......"

The boy heard the shouting, but he still did not mean to stop, and walked unhurriedly under the long porch of the library, and the guards behind him chased after him.

"Your sign, sir. The guard ran to the boy's side, holding the black stone in both hands, and said respectfully.

"Uh-huh......" A voice squeezed out from the corner of his mouth, and the boy was still lazy, grabbing the stone with his right hand, and walked past the guard without raising his eyelids.

This time, the guard put his left hand on his chest, bent down slightly, and gave a standard military salute to the boy, and when he looked up again, the person had already entered the library.

"Is this really him? It shouldn't be wrong? The symbol on that stone can't be wrong! I didn't expect him to be such a young man......" The guard's eyes lit up as he looked in the direction where the boy had disappeared and did not move for a long time.

Some officials may ask, what is that black stone? Why did this guard's attitude change so much before and after? In fact, it only proves the identity of a person, that person is the only full-professional person in this continent and even in this world, this may not be the most powerful, he also has an identity, that is, "Holy Mentor", this ...... who created several major cultivation systems for swordsmen, sacrifices, and magic in the world today Man, or group, because some people say that he is a person, some say that he is a group, and some say that he is a family, in short, this legend has been passed down for hundreds of years......

"Whose gun is littered, how can we get past the door......" A shrill female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the guard's memory, and he suddenly remembered his duty, and hurriedly ran to the door......

The boy was still the same lazy appearance, and when he entered the library, the staff inside only glanced at him and ignored him, because everyone had become accustomed to his image for two years. But he didn't come to the library this time to see the books, but to say goodbye to the director.

It had been two years, and the boy had read all the books in the collection, and luckily he had found a book that recorded what he wanted to know, and unfortunately the event written in the book was taken as an ordinary divine summoning technique, because it was indeed like a divine descent, and it was said that this priestly magic seemed to be his own creation......

I walked around the wooden staircase on the side of the library, and when I stepped up the stairs, it seemed as if I could collapse the stairs with every step.

"I'll tell you to change it quickly, you see it's been two years, and I don't dare to come up now......" The boy seemed to be muttering to himself, but his footsteps did not stop, and in a blink of an eye he had gone up to the second floor.

"Don't come up if you don't dare to come up, every time you come, there will be no good thing, I lost an amethyst here after you came last week, and last week, where did the ebony staff go?" As soon as the boy went up to ......the second floor, a middle-aged man's grumbling came from the innermost room on the second floor.

"Alright, alright, didn't I give you a gift too, didn't I bring you a book when I first came......" The boy interrupted his grumbling impatiently, and took out a small wine jar out of nowhere with his right hand, and carried it in his hand, and his left hand was already about to pat the sealing soil on the wine jar.

"Nonsense!" a gust of wind blew, and the wine jar in the boy's hand disappeared, and in front of him stood a tall and burly middle-aged man, but strangely he was wearing a cyan mage robe, and the ethereal feeling of the robe itself was gone, and it was like a nightgown on him.

"Since you brought this good wine, it's for me, I have to keep it for later......" The middle-aged man hugged the wine jar tightly in his arms, turned his head and walked towards the room where he came, "What's the matter with your visit this time......

A smile tugged at the corner of the boy's mouth, and he followed him slowly: "I'm here to tell you good news." ”

"Good news?hehe, the rolling team of Sehai has qualified?" the man said mockingly, as we all know, the rolling team of the Principality of Sehai is the most unmotivated team in the entire continent, and like the team of the Huaxia Empire, it will be scolded every time it is played.

"I guess you'll never see each other in your life, but I'm talking about this ......" The boy sold a pass, and at this time the two of them had already walked into the room, which was the middle-aged man's office.

This middle-aged man is the current director of the National Library of the Principality of Thursea, Bookergood, a wind mage with a barbarian-like build.

"Sit. Bookergood swung his right hand twice, and a breeze slammed the door shut, pulling a chair from next to the door.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, I'm leaving. The boy was not polite, but sat down on the chair he had pulled over, spit out the blades of grass from his mouth, and stretched.

"Oh, you're finally leaving?" said Bookergood, thrusting his massive body into a large wooden chair on the inside of the table, his face looked surprised, and with another wave of his hand, a cup was brought by the breeze.

The boy took the cup, reached out and grabbed a cool fruit and threw it into the cup, and with a flick of his fingers, a colorless light cut the skin of the fruit, and suddenly the light blue liquid filled the entire cup.

"It's been two years, I've read all the books here, and I haven't gained anything......" The boy raised his glass and took a sip of the liquid in the glass, and sighed, "Your cool is really the best quality, you must give me some when I leave." ”

"Haha, I've been ready for you a long time ago, just waiting for you to leave......" Bookergood laughed, took a cup himself, opened a cool fruit and threw it inside, "Including the best coconut wine is ready for you, it was prepared two years ago......"

"You old Good, I have brought you my treasured Northland spirits this time, and you were looking forward to me leaving two years ago, so I'd better stay for another year, huh!" the boy feigned anger and drank the liquid from the cup in one gulp.

"Really, don't, you're going to stay for another year, and my librarian will be gone. Booker Goode also pretended to be surprised, but as soon as he finished speaking, his face collapsed, "Hey~ Seriously, Xiao Ming, although we fight every day, I really have a reluctance to know that you are leaving, I don't think it's interesting to read when you're not here, or I'll go with you......"

"Cut, less sensational, you don't want me, are you willing to give up these books, you old bookworm, if I hadn't brought you that book two years ago, you wouldn't let me enter the library, and you almost beat me, and now you miss me again......" The boy gave him a big roll of his eyes, and suddenly saw a dark cloud outside the window behind Bookergood.

"What's that!"