Chapter Eighty-Eight: Borrowing Books

Chapter 88 Borrowing

"What's the matter?". Tarrant didn't deliberately embellish his disgust.

"There's a big event tomorrow, I think you'll be interested," she smiled.

Tarrant raised his hoisted right hand, "Oh?" He didn't understand that even if there was a celebration that had just experienced the destruction of pirates, he didn't understand, and he didn't have the mood and body to participate in the event.

"Is it a festival in Wilsing?". Katrina asked curiously.

"It's a festival for Wilsin and Siant, 'Navigator,'" Evie said, standing up, "you should be familiar with the name. ”

The nobles of Siante will not be strangers, it is the heroic team of Siant, Tarrant is slightly puzzled, "The navigator has come to Wilsing?"

"Tomorrow at Wilsing Arena the Navigators will face our hero team, Silver Fist," Evie put her hands behind her back, "The Wilsing Administrator is a native of Siant, and he continues his passion for polo, and he has been developing our team for the past few years. ”

"Navigators are invincible", Tarrant smiled proudly, "anyone who has watched their battle with Komoch will know that Jikuv stopped eight attacks in a row, when the king of Komohe was so mad that he returned home and announced that everyone was forbidden to engage in polo on this day every year." ”

"Jikuf is retired", Evie nodded with a smile, "five years after retirement, his fitness is not fit to continue playing in the sport, his knee has been affecting his swing in the final stages of his polo career, and now he is in the army of Siant. ”

"Ah......" Tarrant almost forgot that he had disappeared from Sirant for many years, a lot had changed, he used to be madly obsessed with that team, when his father sat in the stands with him in his arms, he witnessed the sensational redstone event, Jikuv successfully swept Komohe, all the proms were talking about the heroes of Serenso, "Time is so fast", Tarrant sighed, "Jikufu is thirty-five years old?"

"Perhaps, his daughter is so tall", Evie compared to half the height of her waist, "Although Jikufu has left the team, it does not mean that the combat power of the navigator will be weakened, come and see the swing of the Silver Fist." ”

Katrina turned to Tarrant and pursed her lips.

Tarrant knew her, she was not interested in polo, "Even if we wanted to, it would be difficult to get tickets, and the nobles would take all the seats." ”

Evie stretched out her hand and three tickets, "Don't worry, the guests of the security forces will be treated as they deserve." ”

"Okay," Tarrant said no more, he took the three tickets, "We'll go, for Siant." ”

"Hehe, the Silver Fist won't disappoint the administrator either", Evie looked out the door, "Do you bring a cloak?".

"What?" said Tarrant and Katrina were surprised at the same time.

"A rainstorm", Evie stopped at the door.

"It's going to be nice right now," Tarrant said with a slight skeptical.

"The weather in Wilsing is like a girl's mood, and the dock is preparing to close. I have communicated with the Mage Guò of the Pavilion and they will allow you to bring it back. ”

"Great," Katrina said gratefully.

"Well, then, I'll take my leave," Evie saluted.

"Feel free to do so", accepting the gift, Tarrant could only smile.

As the priest walked out the door, Katrina leaned over Tarrant, "I don't want to go to the Navigator's show, that savage game is no different from the Colosseum in Comohe. ”

"We shouldn't squander Evie's kindness," Tarrant said, looking at the tickets, which were on the side of the main stands, "and the tickets for this polo match will sell for ten gold coins." ”

"I have more important things to do," Katrina said angrily.

"We should look a little further, Evie is from the vigilantes, maybe she'll be able to help us meet Jim. ”

Katrina thought for a moment, "You're right. ”

"Find what you want", Tarrant pushed her into the hall, dozens of rows of iron and wood shelves were neatly erected in the center, various labels were hung on the sides of the shelves, and the dome above the center of the hall was painted with wavy blue stripes around the three floors, this scene made Tarrant dizzy, he stared at the dome and whispered: "Is that the relief of the god of wisdom?"

"Don't forget, he doesn't exist in history," Katrina said as she walked towards the mage.

A gray-robed mage greeted the two, "Is there anything that can help?"

"I'm looking for a copy called 'The Other Side of the Dark,'" says Katrina.

"Negative material research, on that shelf," the gray robe pointed to the farthest corner, "in the middle of the second row, which would have changed your view of our world, would undoubtedly have made people frustrated and even lose the meaning of life. ”

"I'm ready for courage, the world is forcing us to face it," Katrina said, walking that way.

"Knight, what do you need?"

Tarrant casually took a few steps forward and picked up an old book, "I've found it." ”

The two sat down on the second floor, Tarrant facing the gate on the ground floor, he quietly watched everyone who entered through the gate, mages, troubadours, priests, and occasionally some people dressed like officers, it was a quiet and persistent place, Tarrant was not suitable here.

Katrina beside her quickly entered the state, as if casting a spell, reveling in every word in her hand.

Tarrant leaned back in his chair and flipped it over, did Evie appear here just to play tickets? He suddenly had a thought, Evie had already communicated with the mages here, they would pay attention to Catrina's flipped books, through guò Evie can grasp some sensitive clues, too dull Tarrant complained about his own woodenness, he should have thought of this before taking it, he had to do some remedy, he went downstairs.

"Excuse me", Tarrant stopped in front of the gray-robed mage, "My companion needs another copy, about teleportation", he recalled the name Jim had said, "One is called Bai...... Lesser's man wrote", he was not sure whether he was wrong or not, so he paused.

"Blaise, Plane Teleportation Traveling Chronicles", the grey-robed nodded, "Those Chronicles are considered false lies, and we have a translated version of them here", he pointed to a cabinet, "The top grid is on the right, the red ridge." ”

The mage liked to show off his erudition, which was exactly what Tarrant expected, and Tarrant took the opportunity to say, "We are working on the problem of plane teleportation, if there is a negative material realm, then how can Plaether prove it?

"The negative material realm is not directly related to the plane, or", the mage pondered for two seconds, "every plane has a zài main material realm and a negative matter realm, and these are based on the fact that the negative matter realm does exist zài and Plaether did not lie. ”

Tarrant pretended to think seriously, "There is indeed a strange illness in Plalesser, and I believe that his hand is all true." ”

"Symptoms are too new to most people to be determined," the Master began a series of retrospectives on the subject, citing some of the conditions he had never heard of at all.

After a lengthy discussion, Tarrant reluctantly asked a few more questions, and after almost exhausting all his knowledge, he thanked the mage, who already believed that Katrina was studying dimensional teleportation, and the goal was achieved, and Tarrant quickly returned to the second floor.

"Where did you go?" Catrina didn't look up.

"The mage downstairs is very knowledgeable, and I asked him for some knowledge about Plaiser," Tarrant sat down, "and I've got this one, Blaise's handbook, which you liked very much from Jim." ”

"They're not the same...... But, thank you", Katrina smiled, "I thought you were going to look for something to do with the God of Knowledge." ”

"Why? I'm not interested in that elf," Tarrant said, spreading his hands.

Catherina's index finger pointed to the book that Tarrant had opened in front of him, an ancient drawing, a beast flying in the dark sky, Tarrant carefully distinguished, the wings of a bat, the talons of an eagle, that was ...... Gargoyles.

Chapter 88 Borrowing