After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the bookshelf.

Seeing that his things were not given out, Brian smiled slightly, focused his mind and used a simple psychic transmission technique to make the items fall silently into the girl's pocket, and then he followed with peace of mind.

As the girl said, she did know where the book was stored, and hit the key point with one blow and found this ancient book.

At this moment, Brian suddenly noticed a gentle young man coming over. He keenly discovered that when the priest girl handed the book to him and left, the other party showed a look of regret.

Brian was mindful, turned around and found a quiet place to sit there to consult information.

"I know you, you are Brian, the wizard lord of Mokou Town, right?" When he sat on the chair, the stranger came over and greeted him with a smile.

He was wearing a black shawl, with the upper end folded and fixed to his neck, and his thick brown curly hair hung around the shawl.

"Before recognizing someone else's identity," Brian said quietly, "Do you also want to introduce yourself?"

"My name is Riska, a scholar who likes to travel to the mainland." The stranger sat opposite Brian on his own, showing his grace in every move.

"It's really a coincidence. I'm also studying the history of the ancient Naseril Empire recently and accidentally got a manuscript left by the great arcane Opus during his lifetime. So I wondered if I could find some information about the great arcane who once established the largest academic research center during the period of Naseril."

"Guess I believe it or not?" Brian looked at the young man named Riska meaningfully and smiled inexplicably.

"Pain is real, but false pain is easy to texture." The stranger sighed softly and said, "This is the last record of the great arcane Opus during his lifetime, the first one."

"It seems we really got along." Brian said with a smile, "I happened to be like you, and I accidentally got a broken manuscript from the great arcane Opus."

"On the edge of darkness, the light is the most dazzling." He added, "This is the last record of the great arcane Opus during his lifetime, the second one."

"Did you say so?" After Brian finished speaking, his words changed, and his voice suddenly emitted an inexplicable chill.

"You should be very glad to meet me, otherwise you will become the most dazzling existence in the darkness."

An ominous premonition filled the stranger's heart. He looked dark and whispered: "I don't understand what your lord means?"

"I've already said so bluntly, do you still not understand, Prince Brenas Tanshul from the Ghost City?"

Brian looked at him for a long time and suddenly said, "The years are long, but there are also years...you understand what I said. This is the last record of the great arcane Opus during his lifetime, the third one."

In the game world, he knew that the ghost prince Brenas liked to check information in libraries of various kind camps as anthropologists.

What he didn't expect was that he was caught here on the spot, with his familiar appearance and familiar behavior.

This made him almost laugh.

The ghost prince, who was called to break his identity, was shocked and looked at the Lord of Mokou Town in disbelief.

Obviously, he couldn't figure out how his disguise could not even see the leader of the mage guard Turne Koubian, and how the other party discovered it.

Although he was calm on the surface, he was panicked inside.

He forced himself to calm down, smiled casually, and said to him, "I really don't understand what the hell you are talking about."

"You must have spent a considerable price to sneak into Silver Moon City."

Brian said to himself, "If it was not bad as I expected, you might not even be able to release the lowest level of magic. He was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of me."

"What do you want?" The ghost prince froze when he heard this.

Obviously, he finally couldn't hold on.

"I don't want to do anything." Brian focused his attention on the books, "Leave Silver Moon City as soon as possible before I regret it."

The ghost prince Brenas looked at him carefully, shocked by the calmness and rationality of the Lord of Mokou Town, so he turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing the other party leave, Brian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the other party cannot use any magical magic or magic on the surface, he is forced to force him to recover from his true body regardless of the risk of defeating the enemy. He is definitely the first one who is unlucky.

Under such circumstances, Brenas, who is deeply trapped in Silver Moon City, will definitely die.

If the Supreme King's favorite son was killed by him in Yinyue City, he might be really angry and drive the floating city above Mokou Town and push him to the same level.

Besides, he had long regarded the prince as an ally worthy of his win-win, and his purpose was to play hard to get.

He believed that the other party would definitely be wandering around Silver Moon City, and even secretly followed him after he left the city.

He no longer thought about it, and turned his attention to the book and looked at the last record of the Great Arcane, Article 4:

It will definitely come, what is it? I don't understand? I hope my guess is wrong...

Article 5:

It's too dark, so dark...I can't see... There's light! But that's just a darker darkness!

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It can be seen from the fourth and fifth article that the great arcane who established an academic center has predicted the destruction of the Naserel Empire.

However, these are not things that he needs to have a relationship.

Brian closed the book, put it away, and prepared to register with Ogma's pastor, borrow the book and let Heliste help him predict the location of the fallen city.

After leaving the Sage Library, he did not go to find Herist immediately.

After all, the other party is the lord of Yinyue City, and many things need to be handled personally, so he naturally doesn't want to disturb her.

He turned around and walked towards Ogma's temple, "Saturday of Inspiration".

Because the Flying Silver Bell Library in the Temple records many taboo knowledge, including detailed information about ancient evil things.

The ‘Stoir of Inspiration’ is Ogma and His temple from the Miriel.

As he was about to approach the temple, Brian's ears began to be filled with beautiful music, and bards of all races were sitting in the park around the temple and playing.

But what is even more exaggerated is that there is no one in the crowd who is constantly blowing the horns. He is obviously not a musician, but more like he is deliberately destroying the atmosphere.

Ogma is not only the god of knowledge, but also the god of minstrels, with clergy such as inspiration, creation, and knowledge.

His follower, Milier, also known as the King of Songs, had poems, singing, and debates on clergy. The believers were mainly minstrels and performing artists.

Therefore, it is not strange to see this scene in the Hall of Inspiration and feel the melody of the surrounding music.

The temple people were flowing in and out, and there was a constant stream of people.

From this we can see that knowledge is highly respected in Yinyue City, and most residents will be proud of their mastery of certain knowledge.

When Brian came to the main hall with the crowd, the sound of the trumpet finally stopped. A vague wail of pig-killing wail made him guess that this guy who destroyed the atmosphere must have been beaten by a group of poets.

"Hello, Lord Priest." Brian walked to a female priest who presided over the temple and greeted with a smile.

Although the Ogma Church has a large amount of ‘tag knowledge’ or ‘knowledge that should be destroyed’ recognized by other churches and organizations, this knowledge is not something that everyone can view at will.

Therefore, if you want to read about ancient evil things, he must have the consent of the Patriarch of the Temple.

"Hello, Mr. Brian."

The priestess could not tell the specific age, and his green eyes were full of wisdom. He swept around Brian, then narrowed slightly, and recognized his identity.

"I'm glad to know you, Mr. Brian, I've heard about the 'Golden Crown' thing. Your name has always been circulating in the church. Ogma, the God of Knowledge, will help every soul who is passionate about knowledge, and Lord Cormier who has wisdom and power. Is there anything that can help you?"

After saying that, she stood before Brian with a pious expression and bowed deeply to him.

The priestess' outfit was a bit thin, except for a green gauze outside, which seemed to be wearing nothing inside, so when he lowered his body and bowed, he could not help but reveal a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

Brian calmly withdrew his gaze and dared not desecrate the noble priestess.

"Your priest, I want to check some information about ancient evil things." He told the priestess truthfully what he intended.

As Bryan expected, although the Church of God of Knowledge was divided into many factions, they also had their own circles and intelligence networks. With his attitude towards knowledge, any temple of knowledge welcomed him.

When the priestess heard this, a strange look appeared in his beautiful eyes, and his face was a little hesitant.

Brian naturally knew what was going on. He took out a chest badge and added, "Don't worry, you are here, this is the barrier shield mark given to me by Ms. Yuezhinan."

In fact, if you have a barrier shield mark, you can't easily access these materials, but if you include his identity as the lord of Mokou Town, it will be different.

"Advanced shield mark? That's fine." The priestess smiled comfortably, blinked at him playfully, tidied up his long hair scattered on his shoulders, and his behavior naturally showed an elegant style.

She said with a pious expression, "Ogma taught us that knowledge itself is not terrible, but the terrible one is the master who masters it. Come with me, the lord of Mokou Town from the Kingdom of Cormier."

The priestess handed over the work to two deputies behind him, holding the golden scepter of knowledge, and took him up the circumcision staircase.

The library building of the Hall of Inspiration is very magnificent, standing in the temple like a tall tower.

Under the leadership of the priestess, Brian was immediately buried in a pile of quaint and old books, and was eagerly looking up information about ancient evil things.

After all, his little world is still waiting for him to save it, and now he has not thought of a solution. Naturally, he has to take this opportunity to check as much information about evil things as possible.

Time passes without realizing it.

When Brian saw the last ray of light of dusk disappearing on the western horizon, he suddenly realized that he had another very important thing waiting to do.
Chapter completed!