The reason why it is said to be small is because it is only twenty or thirty square meters in size. There are rows of wooden shelves along the wall, with some books sparsely placed on them. However, a faint fluorescent flicker can be seen vaguely on each book, as if
Protected by some kind of witchcraft.
There are even fewer wizards here. There are only two wizards standing next to the wooden frame, reading books as if no one else is watching.
"Are you a new wizard? In order to avoid trouble, you'd better wear your organization badge on your chest!" The old wizard sitting at a wooden table at the entrance of the light gate put down the book in his hand and frowned as he reminded.
It seems that even in public areas, censorship of wandering wizards also exists!
It is conceivable that evil elements like the Two-Faced Wizard who are listed as wanted by the Sanditallin Wizards Association are also prohibited from entering general public areas.
Greem took out the half-moon-shaped silver badge representing the Salupo family from his storage belt and pinned it on his chest. The old wizard in charge of managing this place was slightly stunned after seeing it, and said slowly: "The Salupo family
It looks very unfamiliar! Are you the fire demon who just appeared recently?"
After hearing the old wizard's words, the two wizards who were minding their own reading also raised their heads and looked at Greem carefully.
"What's the problem?" Grim asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's no problem! It's just..." the old wizard hesitated: "I heard that your Sarupo family and the Black Hand Association are having a serious quarrel, and several wizards from the Black Hand Association often operate in Mota City, so you come and go
It’s better to be careful!”
It could be heard that the old wizard also had good intentions. Greem nodded to him with a smile, and then walked towards the nearest bookshelf.
I picked up a hard-cover parchment book with a blue cover...
"Gulliver's Travels".
It seems to be a travel journey recorded by an official wizard. Although it does not involve any advanced witchcraft knowledge or theory, some special monsters and plants described and recorded in the book still have certain reference value.
The price of this book is 10 magic crystals.
Grim put it aside.
Books like this are of little value, but it’s good to use them to enrich the chip database!
He picked up another piece of ancient parchment, and what seemed to be the refining formula of some kind of witchcraft medicine, which was highly toxic. However, the refining process, material proportions, and precautions were all protected by a faint fluorescent light.
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The price is 400 magic crystals!
Greem hesitated for a moment and then put it back.
He has no plans to become a pharmacist in the short term. Besides, this kind of physical poison formula doesn't seem to have much effect on wizards. There is really no need to spend 400 magic crystals on it.
He picked up many books one after another, but most of them were very common basic theories. Occasionally, he found some improved witchcraft models, but the prices were ridiculously high. This made Grim shake his head while reading.
I browsed most of the library, but only selected three books of some value.
This is actually inevitable!
After all, this library is just a public library open to the public in the Wizarding Tower of Mota City. Only wandering wizards or those who are short of money visit this place.
As for the truly valuable knowledge, there is obviously another place to store it, and it is only open to the members of the Wizard Tower. Only duckweeds with no foundation like the Black Hand Association are willing to use this place as their headquarters and can take on some of the daily tasks of the Wizard Tower.
Only by completing the task can it be possible to be regarded as an internal member of the Wizard Tower and become one of the maintainers of the public area!
"Hey, Salupo boy, there seems to be a little girl outside looking for you..." the old wizard's voice came.
"Got it!" Greem came to the door with three books. After handing over the magic crystal, he asked the old wizard to remove the protective witchcraft formation on the books.
When Grim came out through the light door, he saw Alice outside.
The apprentice Torre was not there, and seemed to have been sent away by Alice.
“I’ve already booked my ferry ticket for tomorrow afternoon, and I’ll stay at the Bruceland Hotel tonight!”
After this period of contact, Alice seems to have accepted her fate and is no longer as full of temper as before. And once she calms down, with her clever mind as a quasi-witch, she can help Greem solve many problems.
Unnecessary trouble!
Following Alice to the hotel, Greem directly ordered the waiter to bring food and drink into the room. He quickly included the contents of the three books into the chip database, and then continued to study those extremely weird alien symbols.
arts.
After receiving the warning and reminder from the old wizard, Greem also gave up his plan to wander around Mota City and stayed in the hotel unable to leave.
Until Alice and Kirby came to remind him that the time to board the ship was coming soon!
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When Grim took Alice and Kirby to the docking station of Mota City, a flying ship similar to last time was slowly landing on the green lawn of a high ground.
There is no hot air balloon or propeller, only the golden light shines on the wide and flat bottom of the flying boat, and a looming witch formation is stimulating the unstable airflow, supporting its steady fall.
The flying ship Greem took last time seemed to have a pointed bottom, which obviously did not have as much cargo capacity as the flat-bottomed one in front of him.
There were crowds of people near the high platform.
Trucks loaded with cargo have been waiting here for a long time. A large group of sturdy coolies hummed and shouted, first carrying the cargo out of the cabin, and then loading in new cargo.
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On the lawns surrounding the highlands, some people wearing wizard robes were chatting leisurely and seemed to be waiting to board the ship.
It didn't take half an hour for the goods to be unloaded.
As a result, the wizards and some guys dressed as nobles who were passengers began to board the ship one after another, and stood on the edge of the ship's rail and waved downwards frequently.
There were shouts and cries from the lawn below the boat.
Soon, as the energy fluctuations of the witch formation at the bottom of the ship gradually increased, and wrapped in strong wind particles, the flying ship shook slightly and left the ground.
Looking at the gradually rising flying ship, in a wooden house in the distance, two wizards were looking at this side with sinister and ferocious eyes, with strong unwillingness and resentment in their eyes.
"Sir, let him go like this?" A middle-aged wizard with a thin face said bitterly.
"What else can we do if we don't let him go?" The other wizard turned out to be the president of the Black Hand Association, the green dwarf Pairo: "This is Mota City, and it's not our turn to take charge! That old guy
They have warned me that if I dare to kill the visiting wizards in Mota City, they will refuse to provide us with shelter! At that time, the poisonous loach of the Sarupo family will probably be eager to swallow us! "
"This guy called the Fire Demon is also very alert. He actually hid in the hotel without leaving the hotel, causing some of our secret plans to come to nothing. Did he receive any news?" The skinny wizard was still indignant.
"I already know this! It seems that it was also done by the old guys. They secretly warned the boy!" Pairo's eyes flashed with viciousness.
"Sir, you should be careful in the organization!" The thin wizard hesitated: "I heard..."
"What did you hear?"
"I heard that an organization is already in contact with Feinan and Warrier!"
When Pairo heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
It took him more than two hundred years to recruit these six first-level wizards in the organization. The loss of one of the strongest Maisilan some time ago was enough to make him heartbroken. If the remaining wizards continue to
When someone took advantage of the Black Hand Association's downturn to take away several people, how could he realize his dream of the Palo family?
"What have you heard? Tell me quickly and carefully..."
The two wizards put their heads together and began to talk in a low voice.
Greem, who knew nothing about all this, was standing on the edge of the ship's side, silently looking down at the scenery below him.
The flying ship rose higher and higher, and everything on the ground became smaller and smaller.
Even the towering Wizard Tower, which was originally towering into the sky, now looks a bit slender, more like a thick cigar inserted into a big cake.
The area where Mota City is located, viewed from a high altitude, reveals gray-white ground and colorful buildings. Around the city, there are large golden wheat fields and grid-like human villages and towns. A little further away, there are rolling hills.
The sea of green forest and the gray and white paths like sheep intestines.
The roads opened by humans are winding and winding, and from time to time branch out into more slender forks. From a distance, these gray and white paths look more like blood vessels growing out of the green forest sea.
As the spaceship continued to rise, the temperature around the body also began to drop significantly, and the cold wind howled by, making people shiver uncontrollably.
Of course, such a small problem could not trouble a wizard. As a layer of faint red fluorescence appeared on his body, Greem became warm again.
Since choosing the flame specialization, the elemental particles of other lineages have basically begun to repel Greem. This also indicates that it is difficult for Greem to successfully release the elemental witchcraft of other lineages with his own power, and can only
The path of the fire element has gone dark!
Fortunately, there are witchcraft equipment like magic wands in the world. A magic wand enchanted with water-making can prevent Greem from dying of thirst in the desert, and a magic wand enchanted with flying can also prevent Greem from dying of thirst in the desert.
Save him from falling to his death from the sky.
If that doesn't work, he still has some different types of demon puppets in his belt that can be used.
Therefore, even though he was perched nearly a thousand meters high in the sky, Greem never worried about his own safety.
The scenery under the ship quickly became accustomed to it, and it was no longer possible to attract Grim's attention. So, he shifted his attention to the deck of the flying ship.
Those nobles obviously couldn't withstand the cold at high altitude and had already crawled back into the cabin. The only ones who could stay on the deck were wizards. Moreover, each of their bodies was covered with a faint fluorescent light, and they obviously had their own ability to ward off the cold.