Chapter 89 Deep in the Library
"I want to borrow a book."
"If you want to borrow a book, you should go in and read the catalog and introduction. Why are you looking at me? Can you see anything?"
Well, this young man’s temper is similar to that of the old man who guards the library.
"I want to find some books about soul fragments, but I don't know where to find them."
"Then go in and search through the bookshelves one by one." The young man curled his lips with an ambiguous smile.
"But the books about the soul are all in the back. I'm afraid I'll get lost in them."
"If you're afraid, don't look for it." The young man crossed his arms and looked down at Thor. "What kind of soul is it for a first-level apprentice to study?"
Thor naturally won't give up easily.
Seeing that the young man had no intention of speaking, Thor walked to the library.
"Since you don't know, I'll wait for the administrator here. I think he should know more."
The young man raised his lips and said, "Idiot, can't you see? I am the administrator."
Thor's mouth twitched. This young man had a really bad temper, but he endured it and said, "You are also an administrator. I just want to ask the middle-aged administrator. I feel that he has more experience."
The young man became unhappy when he heard this. He waved his arms downward and instantly moved in front of Thor.
His face was ashen, his lips were purple, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
Thor was shocked and immediately took a half step back, raised his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the young man in surprise and suspicion.
"Nonsense! I know everything he knows! That wimp is always afraid of this and that. What's the point of having experience?"
The more the young man spoke, the more terrifying his appearance became.
Thor swallowed his saliva and tried to hold on, "But, you know..."
"I don't know shit! Isn't it just a fragment of soul?" The young man opened his mouth, which was full of blood, and his teeth and tongue could not be seen.
Only then did Thor notice that the other party's voice did not come from his mouth.
But he couldn't tell where exactly.
"Soul fragments, soul type, spirit type, are all on the bookshelf in the fourth column, fourteenth row!"
"Do you like evil spirits? Look down! Do you like vengeful spirits? Look up! Do you like to train souls? Look behind!"
The young man raised his chin and said, "As long as this library has it, there is nothing I don't know."
"Awesome!" Thor gave a thumbs up and turned to walk to the back of the library.
Layers of bookshelves stand in the vast white mist.
After taking two steps, I could no longer see the big door behind me.
In order to figure out which row he was in, Thor counted as he walked.
"One, two... thirteen, fourteen! It's here." Thor continued to walk to the right and stopped at the fourth row.
He turned his head to the left, and rows of books, some thin, some thick, some new, some old, appeared before him.
Unlike the books in the previous rows, the books here are placed a bit messy, and it is obvious that no one has organized them.
There should be few people who can come here to borrow books.
"Evil spirits are below, vengeful spirits are above, are there no ordinary souls?"
Thor first looked at the middle shelf. Most of the books with names on their spines were in Noahic or other unknown languages, with only a few in the common language.
The books written in the common language were all marked as storybooks, while the books written in the Noahic language were mostly definitions, observation notes, and the like.
Thor searched for his target carefully, scanned the middle row, lowered his head slightly, and searched the next row...
"I%#&*%%*……"
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw something under my feet!!! The bottom row of bookshelves didn't seem to contain books! There was a person lying there!!!
Half of his arm and a corner of his shoe were exposed outside the partition.
It had been a long time since Thor had been so frightened that his hands and feet became weak.
He felt that his clothes were being lifted up by his sweat hair!
"Don't think! Don't look!" He warned himself silently, quickening the speed of his eyes to scan the middle shelves of the bookshelf, not letting the angle of his head deviate at all.
At the same time, he kept reciting the spell to attack the undead, to ensure that he could fire it immediately if anything unusual happened.
He moved his legs stiffly, which were weak from fear, and slowly walked to the edge of the bookshelf.
The "person" lying at the bottom of the bookshelf has not made any movement.
Thor went to the back of the bookshelf and took a quick glance. He finally saw that there were only books there.
But Thor didn't dare to delay any longer. Thinking that there might be something behind the books, he didn't even dare to squat, for fear of meeting eyes with anything.
Fortunately, in the soul training area, he finally found a book similar to the one for storing soul fragments.
A Crazy Man Teaches You How to Raise a Soul Servant
Saul pulled out the book, glanced at the first few pages, and immediately decided to borrow it.
He hurried outside.
But halfway through, Thor suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
After walking for about dozens of meters, he finally came out of the white fog and saw the door of the library, and one or two first-level apprentices wandering around the front bookshelves.
"call……"
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Thor's face was pale, and as soon as he walked out of the white fog area, he couldn't help but reach out to hold on to the first row of bookshelves to stand firmly.
Just now when he was leaving the fourteenth row of bookshelves, for some reason he felt that going inside was the way out.
If he hadn't walked a few steps and found that the bookshelves on both sides were becoming increasingly messy, he would not have realized that the direction of the exit he had identified was wrong!
Afterwards, he didn't think much or observe much, he just turned around and walked back.
The fact that the diary did not appear to remind him meant that his life was not in danger for the time being.
But if we go deeper into the library, our lives may be in danger!
Thor, who was obviously frightened and exhausted, attracted the attention of several apprentices at the door.
When they saw it was Thor, they looked at each other and then walked over together.
"Thor...are you okay?" one of them asked with a little concern.
"It's okay, thank you." Thor looked at the two familiar faces opposite him and said after a moment, "The tenth floor of the library is very dangerous. It is not recommended to go deep unless you are at level two."
"Ah?" The two people opposite didn't expect that a word of concern would be exchanged for a reminder.
They turned their heads to look into the depths of the white fog, fear flashing in their eyes.
And Thor took the opportunity to bypass the two of them and walked to the door of the library.
At this time, the arrogant young man was gone, replaced by the middle-aged man who was always in fear, huddled on the bench with his head buried deep between his knees.
After Thor became an apprentice, he borrowed books several times and naturally knew the process.
He walked to a place two meters away from the middle-aged man and said softly, "Hello, I want to borrow this book."
The middle-aged man who was still shivering slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely pale face.
"Fifty magic crystals plus two credits, borrowed for ten days."
So expensive? And I have to use credits?
Thor looked at the book he risked his life to take out and asked tentatively, "Can I borrow it for five days?"
The middle-aged man paused and shook his head very slowly.
There is even a minimum borrowing period specified!
Sol gritted his teeth and said, "Take the money!" After completing the formalities, Sol carefully put the book into his backpack, and then hugged the backpack directly to his chest.
The middle-aged man looked around fearfully and then retracted his head between his knees.
Thor looked inside the library again. A white mist obscured everything. The two new apprentices were still wandering in front of the bookshelf on the first floor.
He turned and tried to leave the library.
But after taking just two steps, Thor had to stop again.
There were two people standing at the door of the library.
Luo Kai put his hands in his pockets, a smile on his face, and looked at Thor curiously.
The other person, Duoze, had a blank expression on his face and followed Luo Kai with his head half lowered.
I was scared by what I wrote/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ (End of this chapter)
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