"……"

　　 In the silence, a cold wind blew, and Huai Shi looked at the principal next to him in confusion.

　　 The principal also laughed awkwardly: "I'll take it back for you later, isn't it afraid that you will sit on the ground with your **** cold?"

"Fine."

　　 Huaishi hesitated for a long time, put down the tea cup in his hand, and got up with the principal.

　　 stepped up the steps.

　　 The huge and heavy alchemy door opened in front of them.

　　 The relief of the Gorgon on the bronze gate glanced at them, then quickly retracted his gaze.

　　 In the lobby of the library behind the door, a dim light shone, illuminating the majestic old man behind the front desk.

　　 He stared at the people outside the door indifferently, without anger or prestige.

　　 seems to stand high in the center of the library, guarded by a heavy matrix, so mysterious and strange in the reflection of the light.

　　 A sense of superiority.

　　 "Which master is this?" Huai Shi was startled and asked humbly.

　　 "Don't think about it, he is the doorman who was hired to visit the library after he retired the year before last. He is already confused and he still sleeps during work hours."

　　 The principal pierced his hallucinations lightly: "A special design is used here. That chair is the center point of the hall. Even if you put a dog on it, you will feel that it is beautiful and majestic like a King Arthur."

　　 Yeah, I am really sleeping.

　　 Huaishi gathered up the courage to look over, only to realize that this old man sleeps with his eyes open, and he can’t tell if he doesn’t look closely...

　　Halazi are all on the beard.

　　 and still snoring.

boom!

　　 There was a high-pitched sound.

　　 The principal walked up, raised his front paw, and patted it heavily on the table: "Hey! Stop sleeping, did I pay you to sleep? Get up!"

　　 The sleeping old man raised his head in horror, his complexion quickly turned blue, and he almost got a heart attack. He hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his pocket, took a few pills, and took a long time to relieve his breath.

　　 can't even care about saliva.

　　 almost died on the spot.

　　 After he put on his glasses and looked over, his nervous expression relaxed: "It scared me to death! I thought the vice principal came to check Baner...what's the matter, principal?"

　　 The black panther squatting on the front desk shook his tail and licked his paw: "Bring the newcomer to stroll around, read a book, you open the door."

　　 The old man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became reluctant:

　　 "It's so late, won't it happen another day?"

"Absolutely! Lao Tzu's school, Lao Tzu's library, Lao Tzu's books, I want to read another day?" Black Panther raised his head and glanced at the passive old man in front of him. Did it?"

　　 was stared at by him, the old man shrank his shoulders, and then he got up helplessly, feeling aggrieved: "Oh, yes, what are you doing?"

　　 As he said, he wiped off his saliva, slowly got up from the chair, whispered something in his mouth, and turned to the high wall behind him.

　　 Following his actions, Huaishi only noticed at this time.

　　 is in the lobby at the entrance of the library. Behind the front desk, there is a huge wall more than ten meters high, engraved with solemn reliefs and countless intricate patterns... it turned out to be a door.

　　 Yes, there is a straight gap hanging down from the center of the steel wall. If you don't use a magnifying glass to observe it carefully, it is difficult to detect the slender door gap between the numerous intricate patterns and reliefs.

　　 The entire wall is covered with two iron gates.

　　 Huai Shi’s ringing hand can feel that the entire gate is all made of alloy. With such a huge structure and mass, it may not weigh thousands of tons!

　　 But just in front of the iron gate, as the hump-backed old man slowly raised his skinny left hand and pressed it on the door-there was a sharp sound.

　　——Is this the **** old man who retired and hired as the principal?

　　 Such a heavy door, the tank's main gun may not be able to open it.

　　 What kind of monsters are the guards of your school?

　　 Huaishi gasped in fright.

　　 Before he could finish his breath, he heard an indifferent electronic voice in the sharp alarm sound: "Fingerprint error!"

　　 The old man was taken aback for a moment, took his hand back, and pressed again.

　　 "...fingerprint error!"

　　 Huai Poem: "……"

　　Principal: "……"

　　 In the silence, the old man turned his head and smiled a little embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, I remembered the wrong hand..."

　　 He changed to his right hand.

　　 This time, there was no sharp sound anymore, and the door opened.

　　 Just as the mass of thousands of tons does not exist at all.

　　 Huaishi squatted at the door and watched carefully for a long time, only to find that this thing is completely automatic with fingerprints. He looked at the door, and then at the old man standing in front of the door holding his hand like a peerless expert.

　　 It is such an old man who guards all school materials and important files and even the fragments of the heavenly records?

　　 Still a fingerprint lock?

　　 Can't you change your password? What if this old man hangs up someday?

　　 He scratched his head, always feeling that this ivory tower is about to end...

After following the principal into the door blankly, he couldn't help but look back at the old man. The old man was still standing at the door. Seeing him looking back, he quickly raised his hand and waved his hand to greet him with a look of flattery. .

　　 "……"

　　 So, are there really no hermits in your school library?

　　 What a disappointment!

At the door, all you can see is the densely packed bookshelves with no end in sight. Countless small mechanical arms slid quickly on the ceiling rails, organizing various large and small boxes, and storing files or other Things are moved flexibly and placed where they should be.

　　 At the end of the line of sight, there are several doors that stand out separately. Through the glass windows, you can vaguely see countless huge units sinking in the coolant, venting the terrifying heat.

　　 That is how exaggerated data is being transferred, written and read at a rapid rate every second.

　　 The whole place is not like a library, but like a workshop and computer room in a factory.

　　 "The first layer is mainly the server of the ivory tower, as well as the school files and many insignificant records. It's so normal, nothing good."

　　 Black Panther walked in front, found the elevator to the underground skillfully, and said enthusiastically: "Come with me, I will take you to see the treasure of the ivory tower!"

　　 So, is it really good for you to be so casual?

　　 I just came here for a month!

　　 But after he walked into the elevator, he heard the principal ask: "Is it Dongxia's Longmen Trial or Yingzhou's Rashomon?"

"Ok?"

　　 Huai poem is puzzled.

After the black panther standing up pressed the elevator, he suddenly turned into an Australian desert red kangaroo covered in muscles. He glanced back at him and explained: "The screening mechanism left by the heavenly lineage...you Which one did you pass? You don’t think I can’t see that you are a full member of the Celestial Genealogy?"

　　 "Is it all visible?" Huai Shi was stunned.

　　 "Of course, people who pass the screening are actually a little different from those who don't. If you say that there will be some special changes in the temperament or origin of the whole person, it is simply an anti-counterfeiting mark.

　　 So, which one did you pass? I'm very curious about the principal, there aren't many people who can pass those trials right now. "

"Uh……"

　　 Huai Shi thought for a while, and was still ready to tell the truth, after all, there is nothing bad about seeing people in this matter, "The Vientiane Celestial Ball."

　　 "……"

　　 The principal glanced at Huai Shi in surprise, but did not speak.

　　 "What's wrong?" Huai Shi asked.

"No, I just lament that it is not easy for you. Among the only remaining twelve trials in the real world, the Vientiane Celestial Sphere is the most troublesome. It is not easy to say, difficult and not difficult to say, but it is very tormenting and passed. Standards also vary from person to person. Moreover, Golden Liming is still messing things up in it—it’s good to say that everyone used to be colleagues in the Utopia after all, and it’s easy to discuss things often. But recently those guys have even news I'm not going back. It seems to have a big opinion about the school. Do you have any clues?

"Uh……"

　　 Huaishi's expression twitched, she couldn't help looking away: "I don't know this either."

　　 "Also, you don't look like the twenty-five sons sent by Golden Liming." Kangaroo gnawed a section of sugar cane that didn't know where it came from, and said casually.

　　!

　　 Huaishi suddenly became nervous.

　　 I was afraid that the principal would suddenly jump and chop himself and kill himself here.

　　 Looking at it this way, it seems... as if... indeed... a bit like a spy sent by the Golden Dawn?

　　 What does it mean that the principal brought himself here?

　　 Want to seduce yourself to expose?

　　 Or, what kind of unspeakable and unknown friendship did the Ivory Tower and the Golden Dawn actually have, and often secretly communicate the songs, thinking that they were sent to join?

　　 "Don't worry, I won't get it wrong."

　　 The principal patted his shoulder kindly: "If I didn't know that Osiris' driver was you, where would I invite you to the Ivory Tower?

　　 I am actually very pleased that you can inherit Mr. Orton’s estate. Although the vice-principal has a big opinion of you, that guy has always been very awkward, so he shouldn't stumble you because of this... right? "

　　 At the end, he hesitated, not sure.

　　 Huai Shi has fallen into numbness.

　　 The amount of information in this old bastard's words is a bit too large, and he can't digest it completely.

　　 But in the sluggishness, the elevator has reached the bottom floor.

　　 After passing through the layers of Huai poems and even imperceptible defenses, he went straight to the core of the ivory tower~lightnovelpub.net~ and slowly opened here.

　　 When Huai Shi walked out of it and passed through the last door, he caught a glimpse of the countless heavy books floating in the air.

　　 It seems that there is a tree of light spreading in the void, and those straight branches are going back and forth, forming a three-dimensional matrix in the huge underground square.

　　 When a layer of matrices are interlaced with each other, a thick book emerges on the formed node, rotating slightly.

　　 Those are all fragments of heaven.

　　 Huai Shi felt the violent vibration of the Book of Destiny, which was the vague outline of the surviving kingdom of heaven after the fall of the kingdom of heaven, the huge structure formed by thousands of fragments of the kingdom of heaven.

And at the very core of the countless ray matrix, there is a complex projection that is purely overlapped by countless things, showing a different look at every moment. Amidst the light and bubbles, a book is vaguely outlined. Silhouette of books.

　　 Maybe... That's what the book of destiny should have been.

　　 just exists here, it seems to control the operation of the whole world, so that everything is shrouded in my own writing and records.

　　 In the magnificent scene that was almost suffocating, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "It's so beautiful."

　　 "Who said no?"

　　 The principal sighed softly, "Unfortunately, it's a fake."

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