When I came to the foot of the central tower of the Horadric clan again, I was still in awe.

Although it is not as grand as the Royal Library of the Elves, nor as beautiful as the Crystal Tree of the Elves, it is much richer than the poor little fortune the Alliance has now.

Even after the Tarasha Incident a thousand years ago, it was plundered by the three demon gods and a lot of damage was done.

As for the Adventurer Alliance that succeeded humans, although humans have been glorious and once overpowered the declining elves and became the overlord of the entire Dark Continent, logically speaking, it means that history has history and fists have fists.

Become as poor as you are now.

But looking at history, it is actually easy to understand why this is the case.

The first is the Battle of Original Sin, with humans as the protagonists, the angels holding the P2 controller, and the demons holding the Wi controller, hiding behind their backs and having fun.

As the most brutal battle after the Battle of Doomsday, the Battle of Original Sin caused the overall strength of the entire Dark Continent to drop by a level, even the angels and demons who were behind the scenes were no exception. It can be said that they were playing tricks.

Played with Xiang.

Originally, angels and demons had the largest number of strong men and were at the highest level. After falling to a level, they would naturally suffer the greatest losses. However, others had good fathers, rich families, and could afford to lose. Human beings were not so lucky. They suffered losses.

Everything you have is something you have saved and worked hard for. If you lose, it will be gone.

Then came the invasion of hell. The demon gods and demon kings who came from hell made all their calculations. They knew that humans were isolated by other races in the Dark Continent. They didn’t want to be attacked everywhere, so they chose to target humans and directly attack them.

Then there was a slap in the face from the second master, which completely confused the Vatican at that time.

Their methods did work. At the beginning, when other races saw humans being raped, they looked on with cold eyes, or even gloated. Until the forces of hell continued to erode and spread, they thought that maybe it would be their turn next.

Only then did people and resources come into play, and the mighty battle to defend the mainland began.

Even so, no race is willing to cooperate with humans. This shows how angry and resentful the human papacy was thousands of years ago.

The topic has changed. In short, as a direct victim of the invasion of hell, human beings have suffered blows and losses that other races cannot imagine. The technology that was almost beaten has retreated for hundreds of thousands of years, directly falling to the level of King Arthur's era.

went.

The establishment of Rogge Camp is perhaps the largest and most successful blood-and-tears inspirational film in the Dark Continent. It is a model of starting from scratch. At that time, the remaining power of mankind did not even have a single artifact on hand, and hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance were destroyed.

It's spotless.

It has to be said that humans are a race that is good at creating miracles, and even the elves cannot deny this.

Shush sighed, and my eyes fell on the top of the central tower.

"It seems that there weren't those three strange little balls before..."

"Yes, it was restarted recently."

"What exactly is it? Of course, if it involves the secrets of the Horadric clan, forget it." I asked curiously, but I didn't want to embarrass Dia.

"Idiot, you should be able to guess it if you think about it." Before Tia said anything, Beja had already started shouting, looking at me with a very superior look, pointing high at the three people who kept coming around.

The ball that goes around.

"One white, one red, and one blue must represent the three skills of the mage, right."

"That's right." Tia nodded with a smile.

"Idiot, of course I know this kind of common sense, there's no need to ask." I don't think anyone should underestimate her, especially a little girl like Beja who doesn't even have hair yet.

"What I mean is that these three small balls should not only symbolize the three lines of magic."

"Ingo, Fanfan gets 100%." ​​The little girl imitated me and gave a thumbs up.

"These three energy balls are one of our Horadric's most powerful weapons. Just like the magic array in the camp in the third world of humans and the magic array in the imperial city of elves, we call it the Magic Eye. It can

Attack intruders hundreds of miles away."

"No wonder it's so high." I raised my head and sighed.

Some people may ask, now that we have offensive weapons, what about defensive weapons?

Are you stupid? Have you forgotten why the Horadric clan has been trapped for thousands of years? It's because they have a layer of storm defense outside that even the forces of hell cannot penetrate.

Under Tia's leadership, we easily obtained permission and entered the interior of the central tower.

The light shines directly from the smooth stone walls on all sides. It looks like high technology and full of magic. On the stone walls, there are sets of murals of different styles, each set seems to symbolize a story and a piece of history.

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These contents are not limited to the Horadric tribe, but include all races in the entire Dark Continent, because I saw elves, dwarves, orcs, dragons, angels, demons, and even murals about the mermaid tribe.

I didn't understand the contents of most of the murals, but one set of murals that simply and clearly described the invasion of hell and a mural about the story of Tarasha made me stop and watch it for a long time.

Even Beja, who had been complaining all the time, remained silent. Just like me, her head was spinning at high speed like a country bumpkin, and her eyes were a bit exhausted.

Inside the central tower is a huge, maze-like space. Although I don't know how big it is, it is definitely at least a hundred times larger than what I see outside. It is obvious that space magic or more advanced technology is used here, although it is still smaller than

They are not as wealthy as the elves, and they just use each space as a library, but it is still a big deal.

Tia is very familiar with this place, and she led the two of us to turn left and right. Not to mention me, even Beya's eyes gradually started to turn in circles, and she couldn't tell the direction.

Wait, what do you mean? It sounds like my sense of direction is worse than that of little girl Beja.

"How big is this central tower?" I was completely confused after bend after bend, layer after layer, left and right, up and down, and even teleported through the magic circle from time to time.

"It's very, very big." Dia made a big circle with her hands, thought for a while, and said.

"Probably...as big as the entire Horadric clan now."

Bea and I were so frightened that we almost sat down on the ground. No wonder... no wonder we walked for so long. It turned out that the inside was the size of a big city.

Finally, Tia's footsteps stopped.

In front of you is a wide corridor that can't be seen to the end. Doors are like neatly arranged guards, embedded in the walls on both sides, extending to the end.

"Let me take a look... It should be in this area... Those books are in..." Tia muttered while looking at the doors on both sides.

"Found it." With a cheer, Tia opened one of the doors. As expected, inside was a huge library.

The Horadric tribe, which has a history of tens of thousands of years, has a huge collection of books that cannot be underestimated.

"Beya, Fanfan, please wait a moment, you can take a look at it. Which book you want to borrow, just tell me later." As Tia said this, her figure was submerged in the sea of ​​bookshelves in front of her.

"Let's take a look around. It just so happens that we can take a look at the legendary central library of the Horadric tribe, which is known as the palace of magic." I shrugged towards Beja, who was casting my gaze over here.

"Hmph, compared to the royal library of our elves, it's not even the slightest bit worse. It's completely incomparable." The little girl snorted, feeling a strong sense of national pride in her heart.

"Yes, yes, the elves are the greatest." I replied angrily.

"That's also the work of King Arthur. You didn't build it, so why be proud of it."

"What did you say?" The little girl raised her eyebrows.

"I mean, our little Princess Beja is so powerful, you must be a contributor to the establishment of the Royal Library." I said sternly.

"You... you hateful guy, wait and see for His Highness when you get out." Even a fool could hear my teasing, and the little girl immediately gritted her teeth in hatred.

I ignored Beiya and randomly found a bookshelf, looking for it with the mentality of digging for miracles.

"What are you looking for?" Little girl Beiya followed up reluctantly.

"Looking for..." I touched my chin, showing a serious and thoughtful expression.

"Looking for the Beast Duke series."

"Huh? You pervert, how could there be that kind of book here!!!" For some reason, Beya screamed in panic.

If I hadn't known better, I would have thought she hid the Beast Duke series here.

"Why are you surprised? Could it be that...you know what the Duke of Beasts series is?" I looked at Beja with interest.

"Who knows that kind of book? Just by listening to the title, you can tell it's not a good thing. You pervert, you pervert!" Beiya scolded fiercely.

"Forget it if you don't know. I never discuss issues with ignorant people."

Shaking my head condescendingly, I continued to cast my gaze on the bookshelf. The rows of magic books were dazzling, and they looked very good for treating insomnia.

"You...you bastard."

Beja was so angry that she almost blurted out desperately: I also have the Beast Duke series, of course I know what it is!

It was estimated that more than two hours later, Tia's figure finally appeared again.

"Have you found it yet?"

"Well, I've found it." Dia held a few ancient books thicker than bricks in her arms, smiling broadly and feeling satisfied.

"Go back when you find it." I happened to be tired of looking at it.

"Are there any books you want to borrow?"

"I don't."

"I have." Beya rolled her eyes, randomly picked out a few books from the bookshelf, and then looked at me proudly, her face full of the unique arrogance of intellectuals.

"Are these just the books? Put them here first." Tia tapped her chin, signaling Beya to put the books on the free space in her arms.

Beja didn't say anything and obediently handed the book over. I didn't behave like a man either. There were so many books and they were so heavy, so let me take them.

This is a very simple fact. When Tia takes the book out, it is called borrowing. When Beja and I take out the book, it is called stealing. Do you think the books in the central tower are so easy to borrow?

As for why you don't put the book in the inventory, I also explained it when I was in the Royal Library. There is no need to spend more time explaining this common sense issue.

Suddenly, Tia's face looked a little strange.
To be continued...