Chapter 216: Living Spirit Oil Painting
The early morning platinum ring tower was bathed in a golden morning light, and many of the junior apprentices had already gotten up early at this time, ready to meet the lessons and tasks of the new day, fighting for a piece and a half of magic stones, working hard for that little bit of knowledge, most of them would linger at this stage for a long time, and only a few would be able to successfully advance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
However, this is none of Yenifa's business, he has taken a few junior apprentices as his subordinates, but he doesn't care much about them except for telling them about knowledge at night, but even this has helped them a lot, because they don't need to spend magic stones to buy knowledge, they can put limited magic stones into cultivation.
In recent years, their ascension speed has been relatively fast compared to others, but it is not as fast as Yenifa wants, and the enemies that Yenifa needs to face now are all high-level apprentices and the like, and they are really useless, so we can only see if they can be used in the future.
After all, Yenifa taught them knowledge for free, and it took time and energy to get something in return from them.
This time, Yenifa didn't get up so early to go to class, he didn't need to attend the college's public courses for a long time, and all the knowledge was taught by Tutor Renaud himself, which was the reward he got after "honoring" his mentor for a piece of golden tree sap.
Yenifa's destination is the Academy's central library, the central library is on the upper floor of the Platinum Ring Tower, apprentices can't go up, and the central library is generally only allowed to formal wizards to enter, but don't forget that Mentor Renault promised Yenifa many benefits after the mission in Turbulent Canyon, one of which is that Yenifa can read the books within Renault's authority at will.
In other words, as long as it is a place where Mentor Renault can go, Yenifa can go now.
Through the magic energy platform, Yenifa came to the upper level of the Platinum Ring Tower, which was already hundreds of meters away from the ground, but because of the closed environment inside the tower, Yenifa did not feel any difference from the ground.
This floor is much more luxurious than the first floor where the apprentice lived, all the corridor walls, floors, and ceilings are made of magic steel alloy, shiny and shiny, and smooth as a mirror under the light of soft magic lamps, and the walls are obviously covered with all kinds of defenses, and those oil paintings that look like decorations make Yenifa feel a vicious and cruel aura, obviously many people have died in the hands of these paintings.
Open, bright, simple and magnificent.
This is the general impression of Yenifa on this level, which is not known how high it is compared to the messy apprentice area.
And the wizards who hurriedly passed by him, Yenifa could not feel even the slightest breath of them, as if there was an invisible shroud on their bodies that enveloped them all the time, separating them from the outside world, and Yenifa would not have been able to detect them if he did not look at them without his eyes.
These wizards are obviously the many formal wizard groups of the Platinum Ring Tower, with a large wizard organization like the Platinum Ring Tower, there must be a large number of first-level wizards among them, otherwise they would not have survived today, let alone developed to this scale.
Basically, there is an unwritten rule in the major wizarding organizations that primary and intermediate apprentices can only wear black robes, while advanced apprentices wear gray robes, and only formal wizards are eligible to wear white robes, which is said to be a tradition formed in the ancient Arnoor Lund period, and to this day, most wizarding forces also follow this tradition.
As a result, Yenifa was dressed in black apprentice's robes, and he stood out when he walked in a place full of white wizard robes.
Many wizards threw their curious woodwinds at him, but no one came to ask, this floor was the central library, and the wizards were all in a hurry, probably in a hurry to come here to check the information, so although they were surprised how the black-robed apprentice could come here, no one wanted to waste time meddling with things.
Yenifa was also happy to be idle, otherwise if this group of official wizards came to interrogate him, he would have to bow respectfully and answer one by one, which would be annoying and delayed.
"Hey, hey, hey, the black-robed apprentice over there!" However, no wizards came to interrogate him, because the wizards were busy, but the oil paintings on both sides were idle.
Yenifa turned his gaze in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a portrait hanging in the corner on his left.
This painting is extremely exquisitely painted, the picture shows an old woman who is a little older, wearing Sven's gold-wire glasses, and a thin gold chain on the frame of the glasses is connected to her chest full of gold badges, with neatly combed white hair, hooked nose, and thin lips, which is completely the image of the harsh and mean menopausal female director in the movie.
"What department are you an apprentice in? This floor is not for apprentices to come up to!!" The old woman in the painting asked Yenifa in a stern voice.
Yenifa glanced indistinctly at the nameplate beneath the painting.
"The living spirit 'Karenina' was made in the year 5022 of the Dawn Period, the morning star moon, the first day of the moon. ā
It turned out to be a living being, and Yenifa seemed to understand what the paintings in the hallway were.
"It turns out that all the oil paintings on this floor are living spirits, so the defense here can be said to be impregnable, so many living souls, unless the army is attacking head-on, this place is absolutely safe, and it is no wonder that the Central Library is indeed worthy of such a tight defense. Yenifa thought of a lot in an instant.
The so-called living souls, which have been introduced before, are a kind of things similar to artificial intelligence pointed out by soul refining, but they are different from artificial intelligence in that living souls are really alive and living things, but they have no emotions and self, and all kinds of emotions they seem to be are actually false, and they have no self-will at all.
"I came to this floor with the permission of my mentor, and I also got permission, this is a token. Now that he knew that this guy was just a living soul, Yenifa was not so nervous and respectful, and casually took out the token given to him by Mentor Renault and shook it in front of the oil screen.
"Hmph! An apprentice can't study his own things well, what is he doing here? The knowledge here is not something you can learn now! Being ambitious is not a good mentality, I have seen a lot of apprentices like you, and they are all above the top, do you know what happened to them in the end? Many of them are now taller than you!"
"I just have some unfamiliar knowledge, I need to come here to check it out......" Yenifa was sprayed inexplicably, his heart was quite unhappy, and he was about to fight back, but when he thought about how he was competing with a living creature whose feelings and personality were all false, he explained angrily.
"Strange knowledge, you can hear it!" The old woman in the painting plays the character that the maker has given it well, stern and nosy.
Although Yenifa didn't want to pay attention to her, after all, he was a living spirit set up here by the academy, and his status as a small apprentice was estimated to be not as high as this living spirit.
Sighing, Yenifa had no choice but to say his purpose: "It's the Divine Contract, I'm here to read and learn the Divine Contract, I have something to translate." ā
As the name suggests, the language of the gods is a language set by the gods. This language, like the ancient Yanorlongde, is a regular language that can be used to form supernatural powers, but the difference is that the language of the Arnoorlond is only common in the wizarding world, while the language of the Divine Pact can be used in many heteroplanes.
Originally, the language of the Divine Contract was used to communicate between the gods in ancient times, and these gods came from different planes and were born at different times, so the language was different, and there was a need for a language to be universal, so the Divine Covenant language was born.
There is no belief in gods in the wizarding world, but other worlds and planes have more or less a little bit of god worship, and a certain god is regarded as a faith, so those plane natives who are believers in gods have also come into contact with the language of the gods, and usually the language of the gods is used as an oracle issued to believers, and over time, the language of the gods has become a language that is used by many planes with gods worship.
"The Divine Contract?" the old woman in the painting raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't have to guess to know that you must have obtained some top-secret documents, right? I can't wait to find a book in the Divine Covenant and want to translate it, and I will know what is going on at a glance! I have seen a lot of apprentices like you who rushed to translate an ancient book in a hurry!"
"I don't know what that deed document in your hand is, but it's definitely not a good thing! The gods are a bunch of liars who not only destroy people, but what the gods say can be believed in nine out of ten sentences!"
"Okay, okay, yes......" Yenifa didn't bother to listen to what she was rambling there, and directly interrupted what she said, and walked towards the counter of the Central Library.
There is a "book spirit" who has signed a contract with the academy to serve the library, and if you ask the book spirit, you can get the answer as quickly as possible.
However, when Yenifa came to the counter, he knew that he was thinking too simply.
The central library is huge, so there are a lot of book spirits, but the problem is that there are more wizards who come here in search of books, documents, and knowledge!
Densely packed with human heads, Yenifah's eyes were full of white flowers, and there was a long queue in front of the book spirit at the counter.