028. Northern Library

"One should not die with remorse."

Wei Jushu did not answer Shenjun "what do you accept", but answered "do not accept".

This is also an answer, which means that he accepts everything else.

Xuanyuan Zhenjun's expression was still calm, but there seemed to be some light in the deepest part of his eyes, and what light seemed to be dimmed, like a big river that was bright and uncertain.

If anyone could perceive this very small and deep change, he would see a great river that was bright and uncertain, but in this river it was not the river that flowed, but an infinite stream of steel and iron, sword and blade.

The clear light of the sword is uncertain, and so is this great river made of steel, which shows that the true monarch's heart is far from being as calm as his expression at this moment.

As the headmaster of the Northern Realm, Jin Feng, one of the ten winds today, he had actually seen countless young people who could be called geniuses, and a small number of them were also worthy of his personal questioning, and they each had their own answers.

—but he hadn't heard such a thing as Wei Gushu.

Maybe he had heard it, but it was too long ago.

There seems to have been a person who said something similar to him.

Even without these factors, Xuanyuan Zhenjun liked his answer very much, with the bearing of accepting everything, and also had the bottom line and determination not to accept certain things.

Knowing its whiteness and guarding its black is the world's style. For the world's style, Changde is not distant, and it returns to Wuji.

Zhenjun thought of a possibility, and then he was a little delighted, and a little stunned.

"When the banquet is over, let's go to the library together."

Zhenjun looked at Wei Jushu and nodded to him very slightly.

"I'd like to talk to you about your soul overflow."

The faint shadow in his heart seemed to be transparent under Zhenjun's young and ancient eyes, which made Wei Jushu a little flustered, but also a little expectant.

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The freshman banquet was still lively, but few people saw the departure of two key figures.

The most respectable principal in the North, and the only special recruit of this year, the supernova freshman who won the chief position in the final test.

At this moment, the two of them were quietly walking on the campus at night, passing through the main teaching area, and continuing towards the large library.

Zhenjun walked in front, and Wei Jushu followed behind him, both of them were straight, with black and white hair, but they complemented each other.

"If you have the opportunity, you can visit the Northern Campus, which is the best university in the world."

Zhenjun walked ahead, stepping on the path leading to the large library, and on both sides you could vaguely see some ancient buildings in the Gothic style.

The headmaster of the North did not use any "one" words, nor did he have any modesty, he bluntly said that the North is the best school, but his tone was not half proud, just a matter of course.

Harvard, Columbia University, Yale, the University of Manchester, Huaqing, Yan University, Tokyo University, all the world's most famous universities are inferior to the North, and even they may not be enough together.

Wei Jushu followed Zhenjun, and both of them walked very quickly, and naturally soon arrived at a classical building made of marble.

The building is lavishly made of pure white marble, with a classical architectural configuration and a green carpet lawn in front of the building.

A dark red brick and marble road leads to the huge library.

This large library is not very high, only four floors, but its area is extremely large, and Wei Jushu standing in front of it has a breathtaking sense of insignificance.

As he walked in, he found that there was a hole in the big library.

- The four floors of this large library are actually open.

The main road has a large and lofty round arched wooden roof, which runs through the entire building, and this vault is solemn and deep brown like the sum of all the thoughts of people throughout the ages.

The floor of the Great Library is made of old, pale maple yellow wooden floors, which can be seen to be extremely old, but they are excellently maintained, spotlessly cleaned, and have a high-grade sheen that has just been waxed.

On either side of the huge arcade, endless bookshelves rise from the ground to the top, like huge wooden walls. On the outside, you can see the metal decoration of black iron.

The bookcases in the museum are connected to the sky and the ground, and under the huge round arch, it is like knowledge holding up the sky for mankind.

The warm crystal light shines, the atmosphere of the whole library is quiet and calm, those books are silently waiting on the shelves for a student to re-read them, and the stories and knowledge spanning hundreds of years and thousands of years will once again dance together with the dust floating in the air.

Each row of bookshelves has a special ladder that you can climb to find the book you want, as well as a wooden swing staircase that leads to the second floor, which is a large bookcase with a simple railing and the same wood as the bookcase.

Next to each huge dark bookcase, there are busts made of pure white marble, which are the most famous philosophers, thinkers, writers, and scientists in history.

Their postures and demeanors are different, some are looking down in thought, others are looking up at the stars, and each sculpture is connected to each other by a dark green rope that hangs down naturally, separating the space between the bookshelves and the passage.

The proposer of heliocentrism, the founder of Taoism, the writer known as the national treasure of the Soviet Union, Newton, the ancient Greek philosopher with a long beard, Plato, Socrates, .....

Their sculptures line each shelf, facing a massive 65-metre-long arch axis, like silent guardians.

Wei Jushu was deeply shocked by such a large library, and he stared blankly at the ancient library that unfolded in front of him.

There is a dark breeze in the towering bookshelves on both sides, like an old man who has experienced vicissitudes of life slowly opening his arms to welcome every visitor from afar.

The eyes are full of wood black, brown-red, and gold, intertwined with each other to create an unreal shock.

Zhenjun waited for Wei Jushu to recover from the shock of the first sight, and every freshman who saw the Great Library of the Northern Realm for the first time, a professor who came to visit from another school, and even some well-known town anomalies would have a similar reaction.

"This is the big library, and all students in the north can come and go as they please, just swipe their cards at the entrance."

"You can take whatever books you want, and the only requirement is that you are not allowed to damage the books."

"The books in the big library are all unique or ancient books, which are generally purchased by us in the north, or donated by alumni and governments."

"General books, in fact, are also available here, there are special people who regularly purchase them every year, in the innermost two bookshelves, if you have something you want to see but don't have here....."

Zhenjun thought for a moment.

"It's basically unlikely, even the latest light novels or comics, you can find them here."

He beckoned, and a book flew out of thin air on one of the innermost bookshelves, and landed in Wei Gushu's hand.

Wei Jushu looked at it, and it was clear that the date was the shonen jump manga magazine released this week, and the cover was Sea O King and Blade Fang.