The next morning, Don did not go to the Craftsman's House with Matthewman, but got off on the street closest to the Palace Castle and hiked alone.

When he arrived at the main entrance of the castle, Andre had been waiting here for a long time.

After a few casual greetings, Andre threw a wolf-headed token that looked like a wood or an iron, and took Tang En through the main entrance of the palace: "I have greeted my brothers. You can enter and exit here sooner or later with this token. Of course, there will be some simple searches, which is the rule, and Mr. Arthur can understand."

"This is what I can understand." It doesn't matter if he waved his hand and said, "Andre, thank you this time."

He shook his head and laughed, "Haha, don't thank me. The Imperial City Library has a very high status in our Northern Wilderness. I don't have such great ability to let you go and go freely. If you want to thank you, go and thank Your Highness. It's her opportunity to ask the Queen."

Tang En nodded when he heard this. Although both sides took the needs of each side, he made glasses for Lansha, and Lansha tried to get him this opportunity, which seemed very fair. But I have to say that the library is much more important than a pair of glasses, and he took a considerable advantage this time.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the Queen is very happy for you to cure Your Highness's eye disease. It is said that she would give you some rewards and grant you a free position or something. Haha, you are a Bran, which was rare in the past. But it seems that Your Highness has made other arrangements and blocked it."

After a pause, he patted Don Eun on the shoulder, Andre said with some envy, "Anyway, Mr. Arthur, you are developed this time."

"Haha. Hope. I'll treat you to drink at that time." Although I didn't care about the so-called rewards, Tang En certainly wouldn't show it in front of Andre, and smiled with a happy look.

"Haha, OK, then I'll wait..."

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After chatting and laughing for a while, Andrei also vaguely reminded Tang En to pay attention to some points. Although the library is located in the outer city of the castle, it is a palace castle after all, so some regulations such as those who cannot walk around at will, especially those who cannot enter the interior of the palace, and naturally there are also some. Once violated, the consequences will be unpredictable...

If it is clearly stated, it means that although your Tang En is very strong, there are many experts in the palace, and there are not many taller than you, so don’t think about some thoughts you shouldn’t have.

Tang En naturally responded one by one when he heard this. He was not so arrogant that I was the best in the world. You must know that the powerful auras when playing chess with the Queen before were enough to kill him several times without any suspense. Besides, he came to find the antidote to run away, but he was not the hot-blooded young man who came to assassinate the Queen of the Northern Wilderness, so of course he would not have done anything on purpose.

In the wind and snow, the two of them walked for about ten minutes. Andre suddenly pointed at a white stone building with a wide area not far away, and said that it was the library.

Perhaps because of his identity or ban, Andre did not send Tang En directly to the library, but just said that he could not walk forward any further. Let Tang En go by himself.

From this point, we may be able to see the lofty status of knowledge books in the Northern Wilderness.

After saying goodbye, Tang En continued to move forward to the library, came to the building stairs and paused, lowered his head, swept away the thick snow, and then realized that the ground here was paved with pure white stone slabs.

Tang En remembered that when he first entered the castle, the ground was mostly gray-yellow stone slabs, which were obviously different from here.

A library is so grand... Tang En curled his lips secretly and observed left and right. There was no guard in his sight, which was a bit strange.

However, these thoughts flashed through Tang En's mind. He stepped on the stairs and stomped a few times before entering the door, shaking off the snowflakes stuck to his clothes and shoes, and walked into the half-closed door.

It’s just a simple hall with no items placed. There is a long corridor on the wall in front of you, and you can vaguely see some light at the end.

Without hesitation, he stepped into the corridor directly. Because the surroundings were too quiet, Tang En subconsciously restrained his breath and walked through it silently.

After walking for about a minute, the light at the exit from the front became more and more dazzling, and you could faintly smell some unique smell of dusty books from your nose.

After stepping out of the corridor, Tang En's eyes suddenly became clear.

Above the roof, every few dozen meters there is a huge lighting crystal, which shines brightly here and it appears. In the empty hall below, except for dozens of white jade cylinders in its arms, rows of wooden bookshelves are arranged neatly until the end of the sight. They look like elite soldiers undergoing inspection, which looks very spectacular!

Well, I have to admit that there is indeed a very amazing library in Beihuang... After rubbing his hair, Tang En felt a little emotional and a headache, because the spectacular scene in front of him may mean that even if he had system help, he would have to spend a while here.

His eyes moved left, about thirty meters away from the exit of the corridor, there was a long circular log table, which looked a bit like a counter in a tavern. The reason why Tang En looked over was because there was an old man with only gray hair and a little bald head lying there.

I don’t know if this library is not 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.

Just as Tang En's eyes moved, the lying gray hair suddenly moved, as if she was suddenly awakened, and slowly raised her head.

Wow—It was clearly a quiet and windless environment, but Tang En's outer robe suddenly raised high backwards, his expression changed drastically, with a buzz, the dagger popped up, and the phantom covered his chest. His figure also swayed slightly in an instant, as if he could jump out in all directions at any time.

"Huh, Bran?"

With a light ejaculation, the swaying coat slowly fell and finally stopped. It seemed that everything just was an illusion. But of course Tang En would not think so. Cold sweat condensed at the temples, his narrow eyes almost narrowed into a gap, staring at the old man in the Northern Wilderness who looked up and looked old.

For the first time in another world, Tang En never felt death so close to him like he had just now, so close that he could smell it!

Moreover, this breath of death, the extremely powerful force that was overwhelming like a mountain collapsed directly in front of him, made Tang En unable to have any thoughts of resistance for the first time in his life. If he hadn't known that turning around would mean death immediately, he would have turned around and left without saying a word.

"Don't be nervous, the little doll from Bran. I just haven't seen anyone who is so close and hasn't noticed yet, and I'm a little overreacting."

Overreacting...it's just? Tang En tightly pursed his lips, which were suddenly dry, without saying a word, put away his dagger and slowly straightened his body.

It is ridiculous to take a resistance posture in the face of such forces. Of course, such actions do not mean giving up completely, but just avoiding possible conflicts.

"Tsk, strange..." The old man from the Northern Wilderness looked Tang En up and down, marveling, "You should have a very powerful force on you, but I can't see through it. It's really strange... Little baby, what kind of fighting spirit do you have been practicing?"

Of course, Tang En understood the so-called strangeness in the words of the old man in the Northern Wilderness. He cultivated the blood and energy of the system, not the fighting spirit of the other world. The blood and energy were completely produced out of thin air, like rootless duckweed, so naturally it was impossible for outsiders to see through it.

From another perspective, the old man in the Northern Wilderness could vaguely feel the power level in his body. The realm was really high and terrible. At least it had never seen Tang En, who had been in another world for so long.

Tang En naturally could not tell others about the existence of blood and energy, so after pondering for a while, he still shook his head firmly. At the same time, his body was like a full moon bow and arrow, and he was secretly ready to retreat.

However, the old man from the Northern Wilderness was not angry after being rejected and nodded: "Yes, it's a matter of inheritance, you naturally won't say... It's a pity that I have seen this for the first time at your age to condense the fighting spirit to this extent. Oh, it's the second time, and it's also a Bran, but he is already very old, and the way of condensing is different from yours. He is confining to the sword..."

After saying something irrelevant, the old man from Beihuang narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang En again, for a moment, shook his head: "No, your murderous aura is too strong, he should not accept you as a disciple... Hum? There is also a bit of annoying aura, the magic of light tracking? Haha, it seems that little baby, you are not a good person in Bran..."

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