Dawn of the Grey Tower

"Sounds like a result." Sitting at a round table that was grown to be unnecessary, Clark suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the dome of the vast room, and said.

Speaking of a round table, in fact, the thing in front of the owner of the Grey Tower is more like a counter with a round outer contour. Numerous anthill-like passages were dug out of the entire round table. Many waiters in various robes shuttled their work during the period. It's just that compared to the rest of the round table, Clark's area is obviously much quieter, and there are no other seats within fifty steps on either side except the passageway where the waiter responsible for receiving him stands. Surrounding this round table are countless huge and complex bookcases. These bookcases are as large as a dozen meters high, and the short ones require at least one person tall ladder to see the top.

But the most amazing thing is that these bookshelves are not dead objects displayed on the ground. They move like they have their own lives almost every moment, and even many bookcases themselves are suspended in mid-air, the flow of bookcases Make the space outside the round table dazzling like a maze. If you want to count all the books that are put in order, I am afraid that the time spent will have to be counted in ten years.

However, in the eyes of the original gray robe, these carefully wrapped books were not worth mentioning. Although this library may seem huge, the knowledge it actually contains is only the corner of the gray tower library. Not to mention the fact that many of the classics written by the master here are wrong and repetitive. After all, the evaluation in Clark's mind here is just a good place to stay, at least the administrator here will carefully maintain each book.

"It's really embarrassing, the results of the inventory haven't come out yet. Please be sure to wait a moment, Master!" The waiter who was carefully looking at the book brought by the Lord of the Grey Tower heard the grey robe outside the counter and misunderstood it. He immediately panicked and apologized, and hoped Clark would give him some more time in a near-pleading tone.

Gray robe glanced at each other, sighed, and stood up from the chair. "I was still thinking about the last step to see those guys who promised to do it, and as a result, you made a cage for yourself, which is really funny. These books are put here first, and I do n’t think anyone will come. Take it, those little guys do n’t have any thoughts to come back and read the basics now, it ’s my last sponsorship. Well, you can tell them these words intact, I do n’t have time to accompany them here. "

When the waiter heard this, he stood up immediately. Although he could not fully understand the book brought by this gray robe, nor did he know his face, but he knew that the other party must be a master of magic, no, or even more than The scope of the word master can be expressed. The value of such an existence is uncountable. The waiter has made up his mind that even if he is lying on the ground and pulling his clothes, he will not be allowed to leave!

It's a pity that before he crossed the counter and rushed up to the sleeve of La Clarke, the Lord of the Grey Tower disappeared in a chuckle. There was only the sound of books being knocked down on the ground, and the waiter half way out of the counter stared at the empty seat. "How is this possible? How could someone be able to cast spells in the big library!" His voice caused others at the round table to look sideways, the armored guards came up with frowns and asked what happened here.

"Did you not see it? The man in the grey robe! He used the spell here!"

"What are you talking about? All spells are forbidden in the big library. This is something that apprentices know. Besides, we have been patrolling this area and have never seen anyone wearing grey robe."

"But these books! Look at these books! They are more explicit than any of the books here, and they point directly to the truth!"

The guard's brow deepened, and he looked at the books in the waiter's hands. The binding of those books was obviously different from the style in this library. The encapsulation made of animal skins makes them look wild and quaint. The guard looked around and nodded to indicate that there was nothing to watch here. "Pay attention to your words and deeds, newcomers. Everyone knows that only the works of the masters are the true essence of magic. You are too junior to be deceived by wild wizards who do n’t know where. The big library will not need these Hus. Edited text. "

"Hubian?" The waiter looked at each other in horror, stacking all the books on the table together and hugging him tightly. He shook his head. "These are not Hubian. I ask to see the master! They will understand these books." The value! "He said, turning around like a demon and starting to run along the channel in the round table.

The guard snorted coldly and waved to the other guards behind him, "Stop him. Don't let his madness pollute the pure library. It's a very special time now, and there is no room for any loss." Some of the guards nodded and turned around Go to the exit of the round table and want to block the waiter from there. "Also, notify the other patrols and look for a guy in a gray robe. Mostly a wild wizard without registration ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It does not rule out the possibility of being a pure liar, just like the big hat Roland . "

"Captain, the wizard in grey robe, you said it might be ..." One of the guards seemed to think of something and hesitated.

The captain of the guard turned his head to look at this subordinate and said in a contemptuous tone, "What do you want to say? The gray robe wizard is just a folk legend who catches the wind and shadows of mortals who do not understand the magic, as the guard of the city of all things You get a clear score. It ’s because the idiot is as stupid as you are and will be deceived by the wild wizard. Those wizards are pretend to be scammers. Only the Master in this city is the messenger of magic! "

The guard scolded by the boss hurriedly headed down to cover the embarrassing expression on his face with the shadow of the helmet. "Yes, my lord. You said yes."

"Hurry up when you understand, are you waiting for me to show you? If that big thing goes awry, you'll wait to turn into a frog and finish your life in the swamp!" The captain of the guard growled So the soldiers under his command quickly scattered to execute the order.

Soon, the hurried guards centered on the library and began to search all the people in gray robes. The waiter was also captured by the soldiers and sent to the interrogation room for interrogation. The books he held were thrown by the captain of the guard as fakes and thrown into the underground warehouse of the large library, together with other forged books. .

Clark had already arrived on a cliff far away from the city, overlooking the so-called City of Ten Thousand Laws from above. The gray robe on his body floated gently among the mountains and the trees were burning in the fire. The Lord of the Grey Tower exudes a full of magical aura, his eyes are facing the direction of the large library, and he smiles and says to himself, "Look, I said that this is a good place to store books."