"You'd better be more familiar with the warlock's skills first. You can't be too greedy for too much. If you want to combine the two, you must know more about them." Xiu pointed out.
Shen Yanxiao could only give up and continue to study the warlock books in his hands.
At this moment, a series of footsteps came from the stairs on the second floor.
Shen Yanxiao immediately put away the light-condensing crystal and hid in the darkness.
The old man guarding the Warlock Tower slowly walked up to the dark second floor with a crystal lamp. He walked quietly to a bookcase, carefully placed a stack of books in his hand on the bookcase, and then Turned around and returned to the first floor.
Shen Yanxiao looked at the old man's leaving figure and couldn't help but feel something.
There was only one old man looking after the huge warlock tower. He seemed to be repairing some books every day and taking good care of these books that had not been read for a long time.
Shen Yanxiao walked to the place where the old man had put the books and took down a few books that the old man had placed on the bookcase.
Some spell skill books and some notebooks.
Shen Yanxiao's eyes were quickly attracted to a torn parchment book. The ancient book clearly recorded notes about the various stages of the warlock's journey. Not only did it contain detailed spell combinations, but there were also notes on the side. Details of the individual spells required for combined spells.
This notebook is a timely help for Shen Yanxiao, it is exactly what she needs most right now.
Turning to the last page of the parchment, she saw a line of vigorous signatures.
Yun Qi.
Obviously, this note was written by the person named Yun Qi himself. Judging from the damage of the parchment, this book is at least fifty or sixty years old.
Could it be that old man...
Shen Yanxiao quickly overturned his guess. Xiu had already confirmed that the old man didn't have any magic or fighting spirit in his body. He was just an ordinary old man who couldn't be more ordinary. If he was a master, it would be impossible for him to be like this in the past few days. Neither of them noticed their arrival.
No matter who this Yun Qi was, this notebook was very important to Shen Yanxiao. She immediately received the parchment in her Najie and quietly left the Warlock Tower.
As soon as Shen Yanxiao left, the Warlock Tower welcomed a rare guest.
"Aren't you tired of it after so many years?" The visitor is an old man with a white beard in his sixties or seventies. He looks particularly noble and elegant in a white robe. On his old face, his sharp eyes are filled with a smile. .
The library manager, who was buried in a pile of books, slowly raised his head, glanced at the visitor lightly, then lowered his head and continued busy with the repair work in his hands.
"Why are you tired? These are the most precious treasures of warlocks, and I can't let them be lost in my hands. How come you, Ouyang Huanyu, the dean of Saint Laurent College, have the time to condescend to come to me today? "
The guest who suddenly visited the Warlock Tower was none other than Ouyang Huanyu, the famous dean of Saint Laurent Academy and the most powerful magician in the Longxuan Empire.
"I just came to see if you, an old stubborn man, are still insisting on meaningless things." Ouyang Huanyu looked at the empty warlock tower and sighed softly.
There used to be a lot of talents here, but with the decline of the Warlock profession, the Warlock Branch has not recruited a single student for decades.