The ritual associated with the transmission of memories was set up in a sealed basement downstairs of the apartment.

The basement is very well sealed, surrounded by dark silver metal walls, on which there are a large number of light gold mysterious symbols, densely packed, seemingly chaotic, but as if they are colluding with each other.

They tangled and tangled, stretching in all directions to the metal surface beneath the walls, eventually converging around a deep, dark well in the center.

Obviously, this cumbersome arrangement is not something that can be done temporarily.

So Mellen guessed that this basement was originally prepared for memory inheritance, and now it is just "activated".

However, as an apprentice wizard, Meren didn't have the heart to figure out how this ritual worked.

Because he had already learned how to use it before he came, after arriving in the basement, he did not hesitate to jump into the deep well of the core with a linen bag on his back.

A burst of blue light like paper ash blown by the wind erupted from the deep well, floating in all directions, illuminating the dark basement in a deep blue.

"How many more uses do we have left?"

Watching Mellen's figure disappear into the deep well, the old examiner looked sideways at President Jacques.

"Four times left."

The elder said, "But one of those times I have already given to someone else, so we can use it three more times." ”

"It's still too little......"

Victor on the side said: "If we can enter an unlimited number of times, wouldn't we only need to spend money to mass-produce qualified apprentices?" ”

If this place is used to train apprentices, it is called waste......

Hearing this, the elder glanced at the bald deputy and said nothing.

The abandoned library where the inheritance is located is said to be abandoned, but in fact, it has no owner.

And as many insiders speculated, that library, which has to do with the devil and hell, holds many secrets.

But what people don't know is that libraries are actually related to the Holy Spirit and the Kingdom of Heaven.

Or rather, the library has something to do with the history before the tide fades.

To explore the secrets, to exchange for some advanced knowledge, and even to obtain the inheritance of a top wizard, is the right way to use.

It is actually very wasteful to exchange it for basic wizarding knowledge.

……

President and Vice President Jacques then left the basement and went their separate ways.

The old examiner was left to sit on a chair in the doorway, waiting for Mellen's return.

On Mellen's side, after experiencing a turbulent impact as if falling into the water, his feet suddenly lightened, and he found himself in a dimly lit environment.

There's a musty smell here, and rows and rows of towering bookshelves sit around it.

They were built like giants, so high that they couldn't be seen at a glance, and most of the books on the shelves would not have been reached by a normal person without a ladder.

After a closer look, Mellen found that although the shelves were full of books, they were dusty, cobwebs, and moth-eaten marks everywhere, and many books were no longer readable.

After raising his hand and pulling out a tattered book called "The Lineage of the Norton Royal Family" from the bookshelf next to him, Mellen opened it to see that the dense text on it was not written in the language he was familiar with.

"It's obviously an old-fashioned place."

Mellen thought to herself, but she had no interest in staying and exploring.

In other words, in the face of this ancient and mysterious unknown environment around him, he felt that it was better to get down to business and leave early.

So, after identifying the direction, Melen decisively walked in the direction of the end of the bookshelf corridor on the left.

It's a long road, but as the elder mentioned before, as long as you follow the road, you can find the crystal ball that is used to exchange knowledge.

So Mellen has a clear goal.

However, he obviously underestimated the area of this place, and walked for more than ten minutes, but he still did not reach his destination.

At this time, if you look down from the sky, you can see that Melen is now like an ant, slowly moving forward in a huge labyrinth made of books, and the future is long.

But despite its size, it's not endless.

After about half an hour, the moving "ants" finally came to a small square surrounded by layers of bookshelves.

Not surprisingly, above the deep well in the center of the square, I saw a floating blue crystal ball.

"Doesn't look like anything special?"

Stepping to the front and back of the crystal ball, Mellen took a moment of reflection and came to this conclusion.

So he didn't waste time, first put the bag he was carrying at his feet, then spread it out, picked up one of the magic bags, and threw it into the deep well under the crystal ball.

The sound of pebbles entering the water resounded in this silent square, and it was so empty that it even echoed slightly.

But then, a louder noise suddenly rang out from the void overhead.

"You contributed 17 valid wealth items, 5 knowledge items, 1 special item, and 3 invalid items...... Please note that the Well of Erudite is not a trash can, so please do not litter it. ”

This voice seems to be wise?

Meren was stunned for a moment, but before he could reply tentatively, he saw two brass-colored keys and a yellow panty suddenly erupt from the well.

He was dumbfounded.

Because these two keys actually represent two kilograms of ghost dust stored in the wizarding bank.

Obviously, this thing does not recognize this kind of "bank card".

But this is a good thing, because Melen has already learned about this rule from the old president.

And these magic bags in the bag, which were sealed by the previous owner, are not open in a short time.

So Mellen's move just now was actually a temptation.

Test if this well can ignore the sealing magic on the pocket and swallow the contents directly.

As a result, now not only swallowed, but also sprayed back the "garbage...... It was just too much for Mellen to expect.

"You have received a total of 173 contributions, do you want to exchange knowledge?"

The voice rang out again.

Merren didn't respond, instead continuing to throw a magic bag inside.

"You contributed 21 valid wealth items, 7 knowledge items, and 7 invalid items...... Please note that the Well of Erudite is not a trash can, so please do not litter it. ”

A similar voice sounded again, and there was no emotion to be heard, and there was a sense of mechanical déjà vu.

But the "force" of the key spewed out seemed to be a little greater.

"You have earned a total of 457 contributions, do you want to exchange knowledge?"

Mellen still didn't respond, but threw a third, a fourth......

Keep throwing it down, and the jingle of the key hitting the ground is endless, spraying farther and farther.

Except for the pocket where the elder contributed two thousand so-called contribution points, the others roughly fluctuated between 100-500.

However, the value, although relatively low, is large in volume.

As a result, the "anger" in the voice of this so-called well of erudition became more and more intense, and the force of the spit became more and more ferocious, but there was no "punitive" action.

It's like being slapped in the face with a stack of bills, humiliated and happy.

Or is it simply "bound" in place by some kind of rule, unable to move at all?

Mellen pondered.

However, although it can "endure", some people can't help it.

In other words, Mellen's frequent pouring money into the well and causing a burst of "noise" has attracted a certain existence that is not necessarily seen in the mouth of the elder.

"There's a little fat sheep?"

After observing it in the dark for a long time, it grinned unconsciously, and its eyes were excited.

But when it approached Melun, its expression became annoyed.

"Damn human, you can't just throw these things in together? Throw them in one by one - is it fun to make noise?! ”

……

Because of the long time she has stayed, Mellen's strangeness to her surroundings has diminished, and her sense of restraint and awe has weakened a lot.

As a result, his posture is very casual at the moment.

Sitting on the ground, one hand kept picking up the dwindling pockets in the bag next to him and kept them in the well, and the other hand kept using the third hand to pick up the keys that were pouring around him—

In addition to the keys, there were also some miscellaneous items such as clothes and letters, which Merren thought might be useful, so he piled them all together.

It's a boring process, like doing a mechanical assembly line job.

So when a shrill voice suddenly sounded from his side, Meren was startled.

Looking sideways, he found that the other party was a "strange man" who was about less than half a meter tall, standing in front of him with his waist crossed at the moment, looking angry.

"This is the gambling goblin that the president said?"

Meren raised an eyebrow at this.

He felt that this thing looked a bit like a goblin, and although the black vest on his body was very neatly worn, such a gentleman's dress made its original appearance particularly funny.

So despite his fierce appearance, Melen didn't feel any deterrent on the other party.

But Merren didn't underestimate it, because he didn't notice when this guy appeared!

"If I dump it all, I won't be able to pick up all this garbage."

Mellen said apologetically: "Please bear with me, there is not much left here, I will be able to finish it soon." ”

"There are some things that you can't just put up with. On the contrary, the more you endure, the more you hold your breath. ”

The goblin said this, and the ugly face that approached looked particularly hideous in the dim environment.

"Since you can come here, then you must be the junior of the poor old man, did he teach you what rules you should follow here?"

"Yes, I did."

Mellen nodded, "But he said this kind of thing is voluntary. ”

"Voluntary or not, it's up to me!"

The goblin claimed: "It used to be voluntary, but now it is not!" ”

"That's not good, is it?"

Mellen hesitated when he heard this, "Or, can you wait until I'm done?" ”

"But now, you're done."

The goblin grinned, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

And so it is.

As Meren picked up the last magic bag at the bottom of the bag and threw it into the well, the bag of things he had brought earlier had already been thrown away.

"You contributed 14 valid wealth items, 1 knowledge item, and 2 invalid items...... Please note that the Well of Erudite is not a trash can, so please do not litter it!! ”

The voice seemed to have changed a little in anger, but in anger, it still didn't do anything.

Obviously, this is a place with strict rules.

"You have earned a total of 35,782 contributions, do you want to exchange knowledge!?"

……

A bag of things was gone, and in addition to the so-called contribution points, Mellen also collected bank keys worth a total of 470,000.

There was no way to exchange these keys here, but Meren noticed that there was greed in the eyes of the "goblins" next to him when they looked at them.

"Now that you're done, how are you thinking about it?"

Seeing Merlen looking over, the goblin couldn't wait to ask.

"Well, ......"

Mellen was moved.

When he heard the more than 30,000 so-called contribution points just now, he wondered if it was a little less.

So if you can make some extra money from this guy...... Seems pretty good too?

"Yes, yes."

Meren then said, "But you have to answer me a question first. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Is there a toilet here?"