This library is larger than the world library on Earth. The space inside covers an area of more than 100 acres and is three floors high. Rows of books inside are neatly placed on the bookshelves. When Nan Feng entered this place that he had never been before,
In the library, I immediately felt that there was a strong magical element in it, from the scrolls to the books. Some faint magical elements were faintly exuded in it, letting Nan Feng know that some books were written with magic beast skins and magic core crystal powder, especially
Those magic scrolls.
There are more than a dozen staff members inside, each of them is an old man or woman with gray hair in their seventies or eighties. What they are busy with now is not collecting and sorting books, but recording the current history. Although they can't leave here,
But they have a group of staff who have been collecting intelligence for a long time. Those staff are mercenaries, adventurers, pioneers, etc. They are used to sorting out some information through the union and then sending it here, and then these old men review it and order it.
Go to this library with thousands of years of history.
"I never thought that that young man of unknown origin would turn the mainland upside down in just two or three years. He was just a student before, but he turned from a student into a lord of the Tang Empire, and then from a lord to the youngest person in the history of the mainland.
Prince." An old man continued to sort out the books in his hands and his companions.
"Well, this young man is very powerful. Even gods and demons are no match for him. He built warships that make every empire in the mainland afraid. He also conquered the dragon clan. He also occupied the Empire of the Sun and the Empire of Light.
Empire, even in another respectable Protoss
After defeating him, he now occupies ten cities of the Makuko Empire. It’s too fast, too fast. There has never been a master here in history! Those are all books written about him, and now they have reached hundreds of books.
Now." The other boss said, pointing to the books on the bookshelf behind him.
"I heard that he is still developing the demon world and researching some machinery. Are you a little jealous that he rose from Xiaoyi Godfather to the Great Sage? Do you want to say that he is too talented?" A voice sounded in their ears.
"Well, yes, he is so talented, but his origin is still a mystery. Huh, the Great Sage?" The old man, who was deeply at work, felt a young man slowly walking towards him and immediately raised his head.
At first, they discovered Nan Feng, the human being they were talking about just now.
"Haha, don't be afraid, I'm not causing trouble for you, I just want to understand what's going on!" Nan Feng saw them all put down their work and ran over to salute and said.
Then several old men began to ask Nan Feng what he was looking for here? Was he looking for a magic book or martial arts? Nan Feng just smiled and shook his head and said to these old men who were as strong as a great swordsman that he came here to find something.
Learn how kings throughout history were buried after they died.
Without thinking about Nan Feng's words, one of the old men immediately ran to a new bookshelf and took down a piece of Warcraft skin, and then asked Nan Feng to sit down at the table and chair next to him. After that, the old man put the Warcraft skin on Nan Feng's hand.
Feng slowly opened it in front of him. This monster skin was very big, as big as three square meters. There were densely drawn lines, words, and many small six-star magic arrays on it.
The smart Nan Feng could tell at a glance that this was an architectural drawing. It looked like it should be very big, even bigger than Qin Shihuang's Island. So Nan Feng asked them if this architectural drawing was the one where the king was buried after his death.
Imperial Tomb, they nodded and said yes. Then Nan Feng asked them who was buried in this majestic imperial mausoleum.
"This is what we prepared for you, how about it? Is this blueprint grand enough? You see, this underground palace is bigger than the palace we live in now. On the left and right of the palace are buried women and soldiers. It can melt hundreds of thousands
The army is definitely not a problem, and these places are all built with magic crystals. There is no
Dozens of people with god-level power will not break the magic circle and enter the royal tomb, but we will prepare a key for your descendants, so don’t worry, Great Sage. Great Sage, are you okay? You
There is no need to thank us, this is what we should do." The old man guarding the library said when he saw Nan Feng falling to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem, I accept your wishes, but I'm still young now, and I won't die until a thousand or hundreds of years have passed. Let's put down this imperial mausoleum first. I'm not here for any reason, I'm just here
I want to know where all the emperors of the Crescent Continent are buried!" Nan Feng stood up from the ground, patted himself and said to these blue-faced old men with a smile.
"Then Great Sage, you have found the right place. All the imperial kings and royal tombs in the mainland were designed by our Bright Empire. No, they were designed by our Holy Empire. The place chosen was also our Bright Empire. By the way, Great Sage, you
Why are you asking this? You don’t want to ask us how much we charge for building a mausoleum, do you? Or do you want us to help build an imperial mausoleum for some empire?” the old man asked Nan Feng.
"No, I just want to refer to those royal tombs to see if I can design a better royal tomb for myself. You should know that I can research some advanced things. I believe that the royal tomb I designed is better than yours!" Nan Feng pointed.
The blueprint on the desktop said.
But he secretly thought: If I told them that I wanted to be a tomb robber, how would they react?
After hearing Nan Feng's words, they thought deeply. Several old men stared dejectedly at the blueprint on the table that had taken several months to design. Perhaps what Nan Feng said was too direct, which would hurt them.
In their hearts, they also thought: It turns out that the Great Sage does not like the blueprint we designed.
"To thank you for serving me, I will help you design a mausoleum!" Nan Feng said with a smile that could be seen on their expressions.
"Thank you, Great Sage, let's go find those blueprints for you now!" Several old men said happily after hearing Nan Feng's words.
Then they ran to the underground secret room, chanted the incantation passed down from generation to generation, and opened a small room. There were dozens of bookshelves in this small room, and there were pieces of Warcraft skin scrolls on the bookshelves. They rushed in and picked them up.
I went outside and brought a dozen sheets at a time. A few people had dozens of sheets. I ran in and out for more than ten minutes before I finished moving the books inside.
Looking at this pile of books, Nan Feng estimated that there were more than 400. Looking at these more than 400 ancient scrolls, Nan Feng seemed to see more than 400 mountains of gold and silver in front of him, and felt extremely happy. But he was far behind.
They didn't even laugh out loud, but these old men said that not all of these magical beast skin scrolls are the tombs of kings. Many of them are ancient families and some very prestigious people. Some of them had very high merits, and the king was just after their death.
Later, mausoleums were built for them.
As for Nan Feng, while listening to their words, he opened these thousands and hundreds of Warcraft skin scrolls and looked at them. He only looked at each one for a minute and then threw it aside. The old man standing behind Nan Feng thought in his heart that Nan Feng
Feng threw it away because he didn't like those design drawings. In fact, Nan Feng had already memorized those design drawings, status, and key points in his brain. Since his great advancement in magical power, he has a photographic memory of any book he reads.
"You don't have to stay with me here. You can go work by yourself. If I need anything, I'll just come to you!" Nan Feng said to them.
"Okay. Let's go to work first. If you need anything, just call us!" the old man standing next to Nan Feng said, not wanting to disturb Nan Feng.
"Wait a minute!" Nan Feng suddenly thought of a question and stopped them.
"Great Sage, what's the matter?"
"You designed these blueprints. There should be many treasures hidden in the mausoleum, but why don't you steal the things inside and live a rich life?" Nan Feng asked them.
Could it be that this great sage first made a fortune in small clothes, and then later made a fortune in dead people?