Chapter 587: Imperial City Library Pavilion
Early the next morning, instead of going with Matthew Man to the artisan's house, Don got off the bus on the street closest to the palace castle and walked to it on his own.
Arriving at the main entrance of the castle, AndrΓ© had been waiting here for a long time.
After a few casual greetings, Andre threw a wolf-headed token that looked like wood and iron, and led Don through the main gate of the palace: "I have already greeted my brothers, and you can use this token to enter and exit here sooner or later." Of course, there will be some simple searches, and this is the rule, and Mr. Arthur can understand it. β
"That's as it should be, I can understand that. Waving his hand to show that it didn't matter, Tang En sincerely thanked him, "Andre, thank you this time." β
Shaking his head daxiao, "Haha, don't thank me." The Imperial City Library Pavilion has a very lofty status in our Northern Wilderness, and I don't have the ability to let you come and go freely. If you want to thank Your Highness, go to thank Your Highness, this is the opportunity for her to ask the Empress. β
Tang En nodded when he heard this, although it was a matter for both sides to take what they wanted, he made glasses for Lansha, and Lansha gave him this opportunity, which seemed very fair. But I have to say that the library is much more important than a mere pair of glasses, and he has taken a big advantage this time.
"Oh, by the way, I heard that the Empress is very pleased that you have cured His Highness's eye disease, and it is said that she will give you some reward, a vacant position or something. Hehe, you're a Bran, which was very rare before. However, it seems that His Highness has other arrangements, so he blocked it. β
After a pause, he patted Donn on the shoulder, and Andre said with some envy, "Anyway, Mr. Arthur, you are developed this time." β
"Haha, hopefully. It was really then. I invite you to drink. "Although I don't care about the so-called rewards. But Donne, of course, will not show it in front of Andre. He smiled with a look of overjoy.
"Haha, okay, then I'll wait......"
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After talking and laughing like this for a moment, Andre also vaguely reminded Don of some things to pay attention to. Although the location of the library is outside the castle, after all, this is the palace castle, so there are some rules such as not being able to move around at will, especially not entering the palace interior, etc., naturally there are also some rules. Once violated. The consequences are unpredictable......
If you say it clearly, it means that although your strength is very high, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the palace, and there are many masters, and it is not impossible to be taller than you, so don't think about some thoughts that you shouldn't have.
Tang En naturally responded one by one when he heard this, he was not arrogant to the point that Lao Tzu's strength was the best in the world, you must know that it was the few strong breaths when he played chess with the empress before, and when they were combined, it was enough to kill him several times without suspense. Besides, he came to find an antidote and ran away. It's not the hot-blooded Bran youth who came to assassinate the Empress of the Northern Wilderness, and of course he won't deliberately make trouble.
In the wind and snow. The two walked for about ten minutes, and Andre suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a white stone building not far away, saying that it was the library pavilion.
Probably because of his identity or the ban, Andre didn't send Don En directly to the library, but just said that he couldn't go any further and let Don go over on his own.
From this point, we may be able to see the lofty status of knowledge books in the Northern Wilderness.
After a brief farewell, Don continued his way to the library pavilion, and when he came to the stairs of the building, he paused and bowed his head to sweep away the thick snow, only to realize that the floor here was paved with stone slabs as pure white as jade.
Don remembers the first time he entered the castle, the floor was mostly gray and yellow stone slabs, which were markedly different from here.
A library is so grand...... Tang En pursed his lips secretly and looked left and right, but there were no guards in his sight, which was a little strange.
But these thoughts were only fleeting in Don's mind, stepping up the stairs, stomping a few times before entering the door, shaking off the snowflakes stuck to his clothes and shoes, and entering the half-covered door.
It was a simple hall with no items. There was a long corridor on the wall in front of him, and a faint light could be seen at the end.
Without hesitation, he walked directly into the corridor, because the surroundings were too quiet, Tang En also subconsciously reined in the sound of breath and footsteps, and walked through it silently.
After walking for about a minute, the light of the exit in front of me became more and more shining, and I could faintly smell some unique smells of dusty books in my nose.
Stepping out of the corridor, Tang En's eyes suddenly brightened.
Above the roof, every few tens of meters is a huge lighting crystal, which illuminates the place brightly. In the empty hall below, in addition to dozens of white jade columns in their arms, you can see rows of wooden bookshelves arranged neatly, until the end of the sight, like elite soldiers being reviewed, it looks very spectacular!
Well, I have to admit that the Northern Wilderness does have a great library...... Rubbing his hair, Tang En felt a little emotional and a headache, because this spectacular scene in front of him probably meant that even if he had the help of the system, he would have to soak here for a long time.
Looking to the left, about 30 meters away from the exit of the corridor, there is a long circular log table, a bit like a tavern counter. The reason why Don came over was because there was an old man lying there who could only see gray hair, and some of his head was bowed.
I don't know if this library is open to the public, or because Tang En came too early, and now there is no one else here except him and this old man.
And at the moment when Don's eyes just moved over, the gray hair lying on his stomach suddenly moved, as if he had been suddenly awakened, and slowly raised his head.
Whoop - it was obviously a quiet and windless environment, but Don's coat was suddenly raised back high, his expression changed greatly, buzzing, a soft groan, the dagger popped out, and the phantom sealed his chest. The figure also swayed slightly in an instant, as if it could jump out in all directions at any time.
"Huh, Bran?"
With a soft sigh, the waving coat slowly fell, and finally stopped, as if everything just now was just an illusion. But of course Tang En didn't think so, cold sweat condensed at his sideburns, and his narrow eyes almost narrowed into slits, staring at the old man of the Northern Wilderness who raised his head and looked old.
For the first time in another world, Don had never felt that death was so close to him as he had just been, so close that it was within reach, so close that it could smell it!
Moreover, this breath of death, this overwhelming power like a mountain collapsing directly in front of him, made Tang En unable to raise any thoughts of resistance for the first time in his life. If he hadn't known that in front of such liliang, turning around would be equivalent to immediate death, he would definitely not say a word now, turn around and leave.
"Don't be nervous, little doll from Bran. It's just been a long time since I've seen anyone at such a close distance and unnoticed by me, and I'm just overreacting. β
Overreaction...... Tang En pursed his lips, which were suddenly a little dry, and without saying a word, he put away his dagger and slowly straightened his body.
In front of such liliang, it is ridiculous to pose in a posture of resistance. Of course, such a move does not mean a complete abandonment, but only avoids possible conflicts.
"Tsk, strange ......" The old man from the Northern Wilderness looked Tang En up and down, and was surprised, "You should have a rather powerful liliang on you, but I can't see through it, it's really strange...... Little doll, what kind of fighting spirit are you refining?"
Of course, Tang En understood the so-called strangeness in the mouth of the old man of the Northern Wilderness, what he cultivated was the systematic blood qi, not the otherworldly fighting qi. And the blood qi is completely generated out of thin air, just like a rootless duckweed, which is naturally impossible to be seen through by outsiders.
And from another point of view, this old man of the Northern Wilderness can vaguely feel the liliang level in his body, that realm is really high and terrifying, at least Tang En, who has been in the other world for so long, has never seen it.
Tang En naturally couldn't tell others about the existence of the flesh, so he shook his head firmly after pondering for a while. At the same time, his body was like a full moon bow and arrow, secretly preparing to retreat.
However, the old man of the Northern Wilderness was not annoyed after being rejected, and nodded: "Yes, it is a matter of inheritance, so naturally you won't say it...... It's a pity that at your age, you can condense your vindictive spirit to this extent, it's the first time I've seen it. Oh, it's the second time, and it's also a Bran, but he's old, and the way it condenses is different from yours, he's converging on the sword......"
After saying something irrelevant, the old man of the Northern Wilderness squinted at Tang En again, and after a moment, he shook his head: "No, the murderous aura on your body is too heavy, it shouldn't be possible for him to accept you as a disciple...... Hehe, it seems that you are not a good person in Bran, little doll, you are not a good person......"
...... (To be continued......)