Standing outside the Aepeda City Library gives Charles a feeling of returning to the lower city, but there are some differences.

When in the lower city, those buildings connected to a decayed and old atmosphere will make people feel depressed and difficult to breathe, but the magnificent building in front of us will not.

Standing in front of it, you can only feel your insignificance and admiration for it.

The huge stone pillars and porch fill the library with the atmosphere of time. It does not appear old, there is no rust everywhere, nor does it appear decay. People entering and leaving the faces of pilgrimage knowledge.

The above sentence is nonsense, because if you can, most people don’t actually want to learn, they just want to lie in bed.

Shael stepped over a hundred floors of steps and entered the library. Walking into the building will not reduce the feeling of being small, but will aggravate this feeling.

The interior of the building is like it was built specifically for giants. Bookcases over thirty meters high connect the floor and ceiling, and are filled with countless books.

Shire's first thought was that this was all fake, because people could not properly handle so many books, and even in the world where he once lived, they could not handle such complex information.

Not to mention taking them out of a certain place anytime, anywhere, and putting them back to a certain place.

But it was obvious that Charles didn't think enough. Under his gaze, a slide rod that looked like a ladder suddenly slashed from the other side of the huge bookcase. There was a small thing similar to a track machinery on it. It accurately took out a book from somewhere, then returned to the bottom of the slide, and placed the book in a basket...

Everything here is very orderly and magical. Charles, who opened his eyes again, found the librarian according to the instructions on the ground in the hall.

A girl who looks in her twenties, has a slightly dark skin, and is wearing a plaid dress with blue background and white edges.

She left a trendy explosive head, wearing a pair of black-framed round thick-edged eyes, and her hands kept busy on a typewriter-like machine.

Seeing her busyness, Charles looked at her curiously. After about seven or eight minutes, the girl turned her head and shrugged, "Maybe I can help you with something. To be honest, I don't like others watching me work."

Shire smiled and handed over his identity card, "I want to check some books that are related to Black Magic. By the way, is it illegal to read these books?"

Not long ago, because someone forgot to carry his ID card, he became a residue in the river outside. Shire was not sure if he would have a few holes on his body when he left the library after reading these books.

The dark-skinned girl laughed, "You're humorous, but you'll be disappointed because it won't make you break the law."

She inserted Shir's identity card into a card reader, then whistled, "College Student..." Shir smiled, and she began to operate her huge typewriter-like thing again, and soon pulled out another card, and handed it to him along with Shir's identity card.

"Don't mess around, you should first put your ID card in, find a seat there to sit down, and then insert the card I gave you into the card slot you can insert into. The Pocket Mr. will give you everything you want." The girl pointed to the bookcase No. 7, Charle nodded and thanked, and walked towards the other side.

Between the bookcase and the bookcase is where people read, they are divided into many layers, and are full of fresh affairs, which opened Shire's eyes and he could not imagine how all this was done.

He found a seat between the bookcases No. 7 and No. 6. People didn't seem to like to sit on the first floor to read books, but what if he didn't!

After sitting down, Charles found a card slot on the table corresponding to the position where he was sitting. He looked around and confirmed that there was only one card slot for a table. He inserted the card assigned by the administrator to him into the card slot.

After a sound of mechanical gears rotating and spring resetting below the table, he watched the slide rod of the No. 7 bookcase began to slide quickly.

The track machinery on the slide rod stayed in several positions for a while, and then several books appeared in the basket under the slide rod.

All of this is very magical, and you can't imagine the beauty of it when it works without seeing it with your own eyes!

About twenty seconds later, Charles suddenly raised his arms and his desk was sinking!

But then, a basket of five books rose from it, and the book he chose arrived!

It's so amazing, it's all so amazing, which makes Charles full of curiosity about the world.

Of course, he can tell the difference. The first thing he needs to do now is to solve the problem of eating and find a way to move to Zhongcheng District.

He no longer wants to eat the relief foods like a baba, nor does he want to live in a depressing and unpleasant place.

After calming down his inner emotions, he focused on his front and on several books.

"Evil Dark Magic"

"The Murmur from the Devil: The Dark Magic"

"The Origin of Dark Magic (Part 1)" - World Taboo Series Books

"The Origin of Dark Magic (Part 2)" - World Taboo Series Books

"The Overbearing Black Magician: The Escaped Princess Falls in Love with Me"

...

What's this fucking thing?

Shire was a little confused when he held this inexplicable novel that looked like a black magician. What's even more terrifying was that the seal of the book actually said it had been best-selling for ten years.

He opened and looked at it for a few moments, and his body was covered in goosebumps...

After skipping this good book, he picked up the World Taboo Series and read it. At least this book looked a little normal.

When Shier looked at it, he looked in deeply. He spent two dollars outside at noon and ate some food casually, and then went back to continue reading these documents.

In the records of these documents, black magic once flourished in this world, but later gradually declined with the progress of science.

Of course, this is also related to some evil sacrifice rituals often held by the black magicians.

According to records, the power of black magic comes from demons, and to obtain this power, you must sacrifice something.

This is a deal, giving the demons what they want, and they will give you what they want.

Since a sect within a black magician secretly sacrificed living people, black magic has become a taboo, and all the black magicians have become targets of being hit.
Chapter completed!