In the next few days, Tang En's life in the Northern Wilderness gradually stabilized. Except for occasionally going to the craftsman's office to guide Matthewman's frame improvement work, he spent almost all of his time in the library, carrying out a huge book stealing project that gods and ghosts knew.

Tang En had learned the Northern Wilderness Barbarian Words through the system, and he paid nearly 3,000 points of total blood and energy for this. Fortunately, he had gained a lot when he killed Yama before, so he didn't feel much distressed.

Of course, even if you have mastered it completely, Tang En usually speaks Bran. When someone speaks Beihuang, he still has to look confused and ignorant. There is no way, his learning progress is really not something that can be covered by words such as cleverness, speed, etc., and perhaps it can only be described as "super god". Once exposed, it will attract the attention of those who are interested, and it will be a big trouble at that time...

As for the issue of poison, Tang En had no other choice but to plunge into the library, searching day and night, and keep trying his luck. At this time, Tang En finally understood why Lan Sha had suspected his motivation for reading books before, but was still willing to let him enter the library.

Such a vast sea of ​​books, endless books... that is, Tang En, who is in the system, has a chance. If it were someone else, even if he was a monster genius who could never forget everything at a glance, even if he knew that the poison information was in it, he would probably be to hold his head in despair and squat on the ground and draw circles...

Of course, in Lansha's eyes, who seemed to be reading books quickly but actually couldn't see a word clearly, Tang En was undoubtedly desperate and crazy!

...

There are actually not many people coming to the library every day, especially before. Of course, not many of them are compared to the vast bookshelf area. In fact, there are at least a hundred people entering and leaving here every day. They have different identities, including apprentices, high-ranking people, arrogant and powerful children, and powerful warriors with evil spirits... But no matter who they are, as long as they stay in this library for a short time, they will find an inexplicable Bran.

Wow...

I drew books one by one, quickly flipped the pages in front of me, swung them past and closed them. Then I put them back in place with one hand, and took the next one with the other... To be honest, the whole set of movements is simple, high-speed, no mistakes, and completely flowing, which is amazing. But... what's the use of this?

At first, everyone thought that the Brandman was looking for a book he had read and reminisce about it. But later he found that it was obviously not. After all, if this is the case, he just needs to read the title of the cover book, and there is no need to waste time opening and reading. Then, he looked at him with a completely consistent attitude and action no matter which book he treated, which made people vaguely feel - this person seemed to have no purpose, and seemed to be just reading it for the sake of reading... Is it crazy?

As we all know, the people in the Northern Wilderness are aggressive and have a bad temper. Because of various subjective and objective reasons, they are more accustomed to using their fists to reason. Therefore, looking at the Brans who are constantly making noises, many people in the Northern Wilderness look bad, and someone immediately went over to remind them.

But unfortunately, the Bran seemed to be trapped in a devil, his face was covered in a dull look, his eyes were dull, he ignored any reminders, and he still did his own way, and seemed very arrogant!

Seeing this scene, many angry men in the Northern Wilderness couldn't help but secretly clench their fists. However, this is the Imperial City Bookstore, so naturally no one dared to take action here. But if you leave here...

Just as everyone was getting angry, ready to wait patiently for the Bran man to leave the library, Lansha suddenly appeared.

This is the palace castle, so it is not surprising that His Highness Lansha appeared here. But when everyone saw Lanshapu coming in, they walked directly to the side of the Bran, and after greeting him in a familiar way, they looked at each other, wiped their cold sweat, and slowly let go of their clenched fists...

Lansha comes almost every day, and stays for a long time. With her noble identity, she naturally does not come specifically for Tang En. There is no need for any excuses. She is also reading books, but she will chat with Tang En from time to time.

"What's the point of doing this?" This was the first day Lansha came to the Library Pavilion, observing Tang En's unique "reading" method for a long time, and then raised the question. Tang En's answer was a bit mysterious, and it was too mysterious...

"Do you believe in intuition? I believe it, so when I read the books I really need, it will tell me to stop." Of course, this is Don Eun's fooling around, but it can barely explain the reason for this right now.

Of course, Lansha sneered at this. Although she was not sure if there were any records of the poison in this vast book. But she was sure that Tang En should be crazy.

But that's good... Lansha thought so. She knew very well the style of this Bran guy's behavior, and it would be absolutely impossible not to escape without trying to escape. Now that with this extremely ethereal goal, on the one hand, it can give him a slight hope, and on the other hand, it can make him stay here with peace of mind for a long time in the future. It's a great result...

...

Holding the yellowed books, the illumination crystal radiates soft light. Not far away is the figure that seems extremely busy, like the rustling sound that never breaks, just like the sound of water flowing in the depths of memory, the charming ripples...

For a moment, Lansha's eyes behind her glasses were a little dazed. She was not thinking about the shameful scene underwater, but thinking about a question that she had been thinking about all the time - how should she deal with him?

This is naturally Tang En!

To be honest, she had considered killing the other party. No matter what glasses, telescopes, etc., killing him alone would not be unfair. But why did she shake it later... Oh, it was that damn green wolf, who tore the eagle apart like heavenly will and tore his original intention to kill!

Yes, God is so willing, that's right!

After finding the right reason, Lansha couldn't help feeling comfortable. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, and a scene of images suddenly passed through her mind...

That was the meeting again after entering the city. In fact, it was only a few days apart. I was choosing clothes in front of the closet, one set after another. Unfortunately, I didn't care much about this, and I couldn't find a suitable one for a while. In the end, I had to pick up the dress my mother gave on her 20th birthday. It was said that it was from a master of Bran.

It is undeniable that this dress is indeed very beautiful, but it is too complicated to wear, and I clearly stated that I didn’t like it... Well, why did I choose it that time? I was also seen by my mother...

Do I like him?

Jade face is solemn, frowning and contemplative. Our Lansha children's shoes are never a person who dares to face problems. After reaching this speculative conclusion, they immediately conduct a series of complex and precise calculation comparisons, such as,

Will I re-take my mother's old path?

Obviously, no! I am me, my mother is my mother... Even if I am my mother, he is not Zi Yi. The two of them are really incomparable, and they are judged immediately in terms of appearance...

Furthermore, will I betray the interests of the royal family for this vulgar guy?

Obviously, no! Because... Well, it's said that it's a vulgar guy, so it's naturally not worth it.

...

"call……"

After a strong comparison, Lan Sha breathed a sigh of relief, and felt much more relaxed. I really didn't like him... Thinking of this, I glanced at Tang En again, and suddenly felt that no matter how I looked at him, I shook my head. It turns out that people are more dead than others...

After reaching such a final conclusion, Lan Sha suddenly felt that there was no need to stay here anymore. He inserted the books into the bookshelf and greeted Tang En next to him without hesitation. With the many bright or dark eyes around him, Shi Shiran walked out of the library, which was so free and easy.

"call……"

Lansha had just left, and she looked numb and she knew how to keep reading books. Tang En also let out a light sigh, and her expression suddenly became much more relaxed.

In the past few days, although he has lost a lot of trouble because of Lansha's existence, it has to be said that many new troubles have also been added.

The reason was that someone spread the news that Lansha would come here every day. Then, in the past few days, the number of people in the library increased significantly, and most of them were powerful children in bright clothes and angry horses. The ideas these people were naturally very obvious. With Lansha's noble status and appearance and temperament, even if they could not reach the top, it would undoubtedly be good to be pleasing to the eye.

What's more, Tang En got some rumor from Andre, roughly because of the betrayal of the War Lion Tribe. The tribe that was most suitable for marriage with the royal family was undoubtedly out of the blue. In addition, the queen sighed intentionally or unintentionally that Lansha had grown up a few days ago, and some things should be considered... It was quite obscure, but many people undoubtedly understood it. For a moment, the situation suddenly changed, and Lansha became all the young people with strength, background and appearance in the North Wasteland who had the same goal.

Of course, Andre and Tang En told them that these were ridiculous, half serious and half joking, so that he would be careful in his daily life to avoid being plotted against others. The most important thing is that once they were plotted against others, contact them quickly to avoid the situation being out of control.

The reason why it is so serious is that every time Lan Sha comes to the library, he goes straight to him, chats for a while, and then leaves on his own as if no one else is around. He basically ignores others, obviously because he is specifically aimed at Tang Enlai.

In this way, Tang En, the Bran madman who was not popular, has become the target of public criticism in the past few days. He was either fierce, resentful, or jealous... Many eyes were cast, even if he was calm, he felt like a ray of light on his back. He couldn't help but feel depressed and sighed that he was in a gun. Tang En can now be sure that all the information about him should have been poached by many interested people, and there is no need to think about being low-key...

Fortunately, Lansha left earlier than usual. Tang En felt the heat gradually fading around and rolled his eyes. He thought with a bad taste that if he told Lansha that he had kissed her and almost touched her whole body, would these people stare out or glaring out...

Of course, this is just thinking about it. Once this matter is exposed, it doesn’t matter what their reaction will be. What’s important is that Tang En is definitely dead!

...

In the evening, dusk is approaching.

Tang En put down the last book on the front bookshelf, pinched his nose, and decided that today's great cause of stealing books will end.

After resting in place for a few minutes, the most important thing is to take a rest in your eyes, turn around, and Tang En walked towards the corridor leading to the outside of the library.

When he arrived at the circular wooden platform, he leisurely looked at the old man in the Northern Wilderness who was looking at this travel notes and turned his eyes to Tang En and laughed: "Hehe, how are the little baby thinking?"

"Sorry, I really can't say it." Tang En shook his head and said, rubbing his hair with some distress.

Since seeing the real strength of this fierce old man in the Northern Wilderness, Tang En has been deeply wary and basically does not say hello unless necessary. He asked Lansha about the identity of the old man, but after indirect attacks, he found that Lansha was not aware of it. Apart from knowing that he had been in this library for more than twenty years, they also called him "Grandpa Bamutu", they could not get any useful information.

However, although Tang En was unwilling to provoke the old man from the Northern Wilderness named Bamutu, Suizhi was very interested in him and kept asking questions. The day before yesterday, he formally proposed the exchange conditions. As long as Tang En said the name of the practice technique, he would help Tang En remove the magic of the Temple of Light on his body.

But unfortunately, Tang En could never tell the existence of the system to outsiders, so he could only refuse again and again.

Bamutu was not annoyed, and laughed and said, "I admire people with principles because I am the same. So, hehe, I will keep asking."

Please, are you always being slanderous?... I complained in my heart, on the surface, Tang En was still bowing and looking extremely humble, and then walked into the corridor and left.

Perhaps it was the last madness at the end of winter. The snow had been falling for almost a week and it still hadn't stopped, but the momentum was a little smaller, and it changed from goose feathers to willow catkins.

Rubbing his hands, Tang En quickly walked out of the main entrance of the Palace Castle on the thick snowflakes, but he didn't see Andre. It should be a shift to rest.

At this time, Matthew Man should have just left the craftsman. If you want to take a ride, Tang En still needs to walk forward a long way to a fork in the road, which is where you get off in the morning.

...

There are no buildings around the main entrance of the castle. Only when you are farther away can you gradually see some places such as houses and shops.

After all, the imperial city is the imperial city. Even in the northern desert where business is seriously lagging behind, it is a sign of prosperity in the center of the royal power, such as clothing, weapons, etc., can be seen everywhere.

On the second floor of a double-storey tavern, several young people gathered on the side of the window, drinking absent-mindedly, their eyes crossing the window frame from time to time and looking towards the distant intersection, as if waiting for something.

They were wearing all the luxurious cloaks that were smuggled from Bran, which was extremely valuable. They seemed to be extremely noble, and they should undoubtedly be the children of the powerful in the city.

"Why haven't you come yet, Togel, are your information accurate?" asked impatiently after drinking the wine.

"Don't worry, I've sent someone to investigate for several days, and the information is absolutely accurate." The young man called Togel said with confidence.

"Haha, that's great. I've long disliked that Bran bastard. Unfortunately, he was either at home or in the library, and he couldn't get a chance to start."

Although another young man was also taking a quick test when he heard this, he still had a worrying question and answer: "It is said that he is His Highness Lansha's man. If we touch him... nothing will happen, right?"

The young man with a black beard sneered disdainfully: "Swish, he is just a little clever, and he is temporarily favored by his highness for a gadget. As long as he is not beaten to death, what can happen?"

"Uh, that's right..."

"Ha, don't worry." Looking at the young man, he still looked worried, but Togel pointed at his feet and smiled mysteriously, "Do you know why I chose to do it here?"

"Isn't it because this is the only way for the Bran?"

"Haha, not either." Togel narrowed his eyes and pointed his hand at the second floor building more than a hundred meters away on the left side of the window. "The main reason is that a person is sitting there now."

"Who... fuck, I'll say Togel, can you finish your words in one sentence?"

When Togel heard this, he rolled his eyes at the rude man and shook his head speechlessly: "Okay, I'll just say it. Lanbitt, Lanbitt, the son of the Crazy Eagle, is sitting there."

"Hiss..." collectively hissed. These young men seemed to know that they were powerful children, so naturally they could not know the name of Lan Bite, the heir of the Crazy Eagle Tribe. That is the existence that those who can only rely on me to hang out in the imperial city for a while and need to look up.

"But...but does this have anything to do with us beating people?"

"Idiot! Use your brain!" Togel cursed without hesitation, "You should know the purpose of Lanbiet suddenly coming to the imperial city? Yes, that was for His Highness Lansha. Because of the stupid moves made by the War Lion Tribe, he is determined to win against Lansha now. But what happened these days? Haha, His Highness Lansha privately met the Brands for several consecutive days."

He paused, glanced at everyone, and smiled, "So, if we solve this problem perfectly in his eyes and then spread it through some channel afterwards, we will gain the friendship of the Son of the Crazy Eagle!"

The content of this sentence is tempting, but the young men who listened to look at each other, their faces were a little strange, as if they were reluctant.

Natogel obviously knew the reason, glanced and shook his head, and said indifferently: "Everyone, if possible, who wouldn't want to marry His Highness Lansha as his wife? But the fact now is that we don't have any chance! So, instead of being stupid and fighting with the big guys in a struggle, it's better to recognize the reality and give up and fight for the actual benefits you can get. Well, what do you think?"

"You are right. His Highness Lansha is not something that people like us can think. If that's the case, it's better to assist Lanbiet in exchange for some benefits."

"Yes, I did it too..."

"I...hey, that Bran is here!"
Chapter completed!