The three keys were put together and they were exactly the same.

Dake is embarrassed.

In the history of the Alabo, Farug was a very special caliph (monarch).

Those who praise him called his rule the Golden Age of Alabo: enlightened rule, rich and leisurely life of the nobles and Berkas, tolerant religious policies, strong academic atmosphere, harmonious relationship between the center and the local area, of course, the most important point is that he said that during his lifetime he collected fragments of the "Tongtian Jingshu"! These advantages appeared at the same time during a Caliph's reign, which was rare.

But there are many people who oppose him, and many people always scold him when they admit his achievements.

He was the turning point in the empire's prosperity and decline.

He only knew how to squander the political capital left by the previous Caliph, indulge in alchemy, and ignore the government; he indulges local princes and princes to do whatever they want, and the authority of the central government plummeted; he was extravagant and squandered, and brought alchemists to heaven, spent huge sums of money to build many libraries and alchemy workshops, but was unwilling to allocate a bag of flour for the poor people and build a bridge; and the so-called collection of fragments of "Tongtian Jing Shu" is just the most clumsy and low-level scam used to force the people to donate money!

Even this foolish monarch died in an alchemy workshop!

He was the last ray of rays of rays before sunset in the empire. The rays of rays were behind, and the only ones that could witness that era were the libraries scattered everywhere.

During his lifetime, most of these libraries were open, and some of them were of higher level, only to high-ranking officials and nobles. They would get a key to open the door. Faruge distributed it to them for free. However, the high-ranking officials and nobles were not grateful. When they knew that there were only books, no beauties, famous coffee and gold in the library, they sneered secretly and threw the keys into an inconspicuous corner.

As time goes by, the library is unstoppable and dilapidated. Some even the beams of the houses were demolished and burned to fire. Some became paradises for slums and bandits, and some became nests of alien species. The keys also lost their due role and became small antiques that could be exchanged for several doughs.

Larbin said, "We Julius advocate knowledge. The keys to these libraries are always preserved if we can collect them. Even if the libraries are completely destroyed, they are always a kind of nostalgia for the knowledge that has passed. I happen to have a handful of them that the elders will reward."

Altay said: "We are also many Asassin. We gave me one when we sent me to carry out the mission."

Riley said: "We helped Dorihage to calm the battle between Lathani and the Shriyites. The city lord was grateful to us and gave us a handful."

Dark took the key and opened the door to the library.

In front of you is a spacious and bright circular hall. There is a fountain in the middle of the hall. Water flows through the canal through the wall toward the door and heading towards the artificial river.

The twelve doors are arranged in a circular shape. The black and white marble floor looks like a flat chess board. There are downward stairs on the left and right sides of the hall.

The four of them carefully searched the hall, and there were no abnormalities.

Inside the twelve doors is a borrowing area, filled with seats and bookshelf. The bookshelf look like neat fish scales, standing quietly, looking at four strange visitors.

This is the first time that the four of them have seen so many books. Larbin couldn't help but say, "It's hard to imagine that Faruge advocates knowledge so much. What's even more unimaginable is why he advocates knowledge so much but repeatedly makes actions that ruin the country?"

Altay smiled and said, "Maybe if you read too much, you will see beauty and gold."

Riley was very dissatisfied with his slick tone: "For alchemy, there is nothing impossible!"

Dark said: "It's weird. No one has cleaned it for hundreds of years, and the ground and chairs are not even ashes?"

Riley raised her hand and pointed: "Look at that!"

A little guy with gray fluffy all over his body, the size of a walnut, flew over from a distance, flew harmlessly over the heads of four people, and flew towards the door. Behind it, there were twenty or thirty of these small fur balls.

The further they flew, the longer the fluff, and the heavier the body. Finally, they fell into the canal in the hall, and the faint light flashed, leaving no sound.

"Weak current can absorb dust. A small, simple, weak current component, set the flight direction and route, and become the most perfect cleaner."

After hearing Riley's words, Larbin and Altaire raised their eyebrows. Larbin said: "It seems that Faruger's time to use in alchemy is definitely more than he uses as a caliph."

Dak did not take this and frowned and said, "It is not easy to be able to play this trick. These components can no longer be used when they fall into the water, which means that there are alchemy equipment that can mass-produce them; it can still operate normally for hundreds of years, which shows that Faruger has outstanding magic energy storage and application; being able to be made into the size of walnuts means that he has the ability to process with high precision."

"Yes," Riley added, "you see, no matter whether it is a big guy five meters tall or a little guy the size of a walnut, he can be very good at it. Such a person, not to mention hundreds of years ago, even today, is a very difficult opponent! We must be careful!"

Altay disagreed: "Isn't it just a bunch of flying balls? What's so scary?" He patted a table: "Rolling up a table board, how many can one board beat you away? Twenty?"

"Let's go," said Dark, "Don't mess with them, let's go to the next floor." After walking a few steps, he turned to Altaïr and said, "It's easy to slap them away. What if they all rushed over and played with self-destruction? So don't mess with things that you're not familiar with."

Altaïr rubbed his hands awkwardly and said, "Don't we, what, does the anti-virus ghost fire mask?"

Dake was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and led the team to the second level.

The second floor is the VIP area. In addition to the summer vacation, it also separates countless rooms and is beautifully decorated. Some square structures with long metal arms slide on the ceiling tracks, looking like a square box with two arms, which seemed to be used to pick up the book. Larbin casually reported a book title, and a structure was quickly removed. In less than two minutes, it moved back, took out the book that Larbin wanted from the square box, and handed it over respectfully.

The four of them were amazed. Larbin put the book in his arms and wanted to leave, but the structure dropped its arms to block it and refused to let it go. Larbin put the book back into the square box, and the structure gave way.

The third floor is the book collection area, with rows of bookshelves like dense forests, standing silently. The four of them walked forward slowly in the forest of books, listening to their footsteps.

There are more components wandering above the head, these are slightly different, the arms are thick and short, and some magical powers fluctuate significantly.

Dark said: "Further down is the fourth floor, the last floor, which is also the power core and control room of the entire library. It is said that Faruger died there. We must be very careful! Do you understand?"

No one responded to him, he turned around and found that Riley, Larbin, and Altay were all gone!
Chapter completed!