The active skill of Judgment Blood Battle Shura was activated, and all of Song Zhan's attributes were doubled again on the current basis, and the whole person charged towards the building where the Shadow Swordsman was located.

Song Zhan, whose attributes had skyrocketed again, was finally able to resist the dense fireball blows, and rushed to about a hundred meters in front of the academy building before many ghosts surrounded him, and then directly launched a heart-destroying leap.

Crossing a distance of more than 100 meters, Song Zhan slammed down on the square in front of the building, and the shadow swordsman was quick and pulled Song Zhan, who was in a state of stiffness, into the radiation range of the building.

The academy building seemed to be protected by an inverted defensive barrier, and outside the barrier, countless ghosts stuck to the defensive barrier, looking directly at Song Zhan and the others, with a trace of magical light beating in their empty eyes from time to time.

Looking at the tall building that fell into darkness because it was surrounded by ghosts, Song Zhan decisively chose to rest in place.

More than ten minutes later, Song Zhan, who was in a full state, took the lead in standing up and walking towards the building in the dark.

Outside his body were countless ghosts staring at him, and Song Zhan believed that if they dared to go out, they would definitely drown in this sea of ghosts.

Walking closer, the ten-meter-high black wood giant gate is carved with a large number of dense and delicate magic spells, and on both sides of the giant door, there is a magic lamppost with the same height as the wooden door, at this time, a handful of orange flames at the top of the lamppost are slowly beating, dispelling the darkness around about five meters.

Song Zhan and the Shadow Swordsman looked up at the huge bronze knocker on the black wooden door that was held by an unrecognizable beast head, at least five meters above the ground, causing the two of them to fall into deep thought.

Are all the humans of the Brilliant Realm giants?

Song Zhan asked tentatively: "Shadow, you are a thief, this kind of unlocking and picking the door should be a housekeeping skill, right?" ”

"Hehe, big brother, I'm going to talk to you about science, thieves do have their own skills such as lockpicking and theft, but not all thieves will be interested in this."

After the Shadow Swordsman finished explaining with a serious face, he grinned: "But you are right, I want to become a thief, and my own skills must be full of proficiency, so don't worry about me." ”

"Reliable!"

Song Zhan directly gave a thumbs up and praised it.

Half-ringing, Song Zhan looked at the shadow swordsman who was still busy after trying countless tools to no avail, and finally realized that maybe... Maybe it's because the difficulty of this gate is too high.

"Shadow, do you want to take a break?"

"Leave me alone, it's just a matter of breaking down the door, how can you stop this thief, give me ten minutes, and I will definitely open it."

The Shadow Swordsman swore as he grabbed his hair, and between his fingers he held props such as thin wires and iron bars.

Song Zhan had already heard this sentence twice.

"Alright, let's take a break."

Song Zhan soothed and pulled the Shadow Swordsman aside from the door.

Looking at the intricately patterned door in front of him, Song Zhan tentatively reached out and knocked on it.

Airplanes!

The Shadow Swordsman was busy at the gate where there was no movement at all, and the orange light flashed in the part of the technique pattern that Song Zhan had struck.

Shadow Swordsman: "??? ”

Song Zhan's eyes lit up, and then he flexed his fingers and knocked on the door three times.

After each stroke, the glow between the magic lines spread like a spider web towards the edge of the gate, and after three consecutive strikes, all the magic lines on the entire gate were lit up.

"Squeak!"

The heavy, long grinding sound echoed through the darkness, and the tall wooden doors in front of him opened to both sides.

"That's ???"

The Shadow Swordsman was about to collapse with shame, shouldn't this kind of door engraved with magic spells be set up with all kinds of mechanisms and obstacles before it can be opened, why can it be opened with a few knocks.

"Let's go."

Song Zhan held the demon knife and slowly tentatively walked into the giant door that opened in the cave.

System: You have entered the Fourth Library of Splendour.

It turns out that this building is a library?

As Song Zhan completely entered the library, in the originally dark library, a puff of flames lit up from the depths and extended to the front of the door, dispelling all the darkness in the library in just a few seconds.

"Ahem", a weak old cough came from the library, and after a few seconds, the old voice sighed: "These days, there are not many polite soldiers. ”

Song Zhan held the demon knife across his chest and looked vigilantly in the direction from which the voice came.

"It doesn't have to be so, young warrior, I'm just a frail old man."

In front of Song Zhan and the others, behind the library guide desk facing the gate, a rickety figure dressed in a moon-white mage's robe slowly got up.

The gray beard covered the wrinkled lower half of his face, and his wise and serene eyes were embedded in the loose pale skin, showing his erudition and wisdom, if it weren't for the faint moon-white fabric behind his head, Song Zhan would really think he was a living person.

"Young warrior, impudent thief, hello, I am Jin Lin, the director of the Fourth Library of the Brilliant Realm."

The ghost who claimed to be the curator walked forward slowly, his every move as if he were a real person if you ignored his translucent body.

Walking to a position of about three meters in front of Song Zhan and the others, Director Jin Lin said with a warm smile: "Do you two need to borrow any books here?" ”

"Hello Director Kim, we're not here to borrow books, we've been commissioned by President Adams."

Song Zhan put the demon knife into the weapon space and bowed.

"Oh? President Adams? President Adams hasn't been back since he followed the Imperial army to the battlefield, is President Adams still alive? ”

Pavilion Director Jin Lin was visibly excited as he spoke, and the entire ghost soul body began to flicker.

"I'm sorry, Curator, but President Adams has already been killed."

Song Zhan looked at Curator Jin with an expectant face, and still said truthfully.

"Still dead, I objected to President Adams going to the battlefield, but he didn't listen to me at the time."

Director Jin Lin sighed and glanced at the dilapidated scene outside the library, obviously he already knew.

The Shadow Swordsman stepped forward, "But Curator, President Addams' commission remained. ”

"Oh? What is the chairman's commission? ”

"It's the president's obsession, and we're here to fulfill the president's obsession."

The Shadow Swordsman replied in the affirmative.

"Adams' obsession?" Director Jin Lin lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, and the huge magic power that he couldn't suppress turned into a wave that kept impacting Song Zhan and the others.

Just the unconscious impact of magic power pushed the two of them back again and again.

After laughing, Curator Jin looked at the two who were pushed far away, waved his hand, and Song Zhan and the two appeared in front of him again.

"Well, I'm very sorry, please forgive an old man who has been lonely for a long, long time, and his mind is about to stagnate, and occasionally remembers some happy past."

"As for President Adams' obsession, are those two things?"