Chapter 823 The Book Collection of Adventurers in Foreign Lands (Two Updates!)

Chapter 823 The Book Collection of Adventurers in Foreign Lands (Two Updates!)

"What, Eldest Sister, you were also beaten by him..."

Isabella looked at Olaana who was a little tired, after asking why.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and looked at the elder sister.

However, after feeling the somewhat dangerous gaze of her eldest sister, Isabella rationally stopped the words she was about to spit out.

She knew that her eldest sister loved fighting, and that was the essence that ran in her veins.

From childhood to adulthood, she has witnessed countless battles of her eldest sister.

She has also seen elder sister in distress, but her eyes have never been dim since she saw her.

Now, still...

"It's because I'm rusty with the skills at hand, he's improving faster than I thought..."

"It's not so much that I lost in his hands, it's better to say that I lost in my recent lax training."

"There are many reasons for the failure. He does have a very strong bloodline, but I will not admit that the bloodline in my body will be weaker than his."

"The weak one is myself."

"My sister, I have nothing to teach you in matters of the heart. You are the master of them."

"But you have to remember: Emotions can be taken away, but shame needs to be washed away by yourself."

"And the shame is not a failure, but a slack towards oneself!"

Olaana looked at her sister, and she hoped she would grow up.

It is true that Isabella has already achieved amazing achievements in terms of spirituality.

But, at some point, she's still too lazy.

If possible, Olaanna still hopes that she can maintain such a carefree life.

But now it seems that as the empire grows stronger, the enemies she faces are also getting stronger.

And in this case, the deepest love is to whip her to grow and become stronger.

"Starting today, you must complete 5 times the standard training every day."

"Whenever you can defeat me, the training will be terminated."

Olaana looked at her sister coldly and said.

The love between the legendary warrior and the dragon's patron is always deeper than ordinary things...

Isabella: ...

Misfortune and luck are twin goddesses who are entangled. When you are greeted with unexpected joy, there is a deeper misfortune crawling in the shadows... —— "The Enlightenment of the Ring of Destiny Z-Dasier"

At this moment, Isabella has a deeper understanding of this sentence...

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"Time is such an interesting thing, I never thought I'd see you again."

In front of the empire's treasure house, the old man in black looked at Yi Qiu in front of him, and there was some strange light shining in his cloudy eyes.

He has witnessed the history of several generations of imperial people, but encounters like this are not very common.

Sure enough, if you live for a long time, you can always meet some interesting things...

"Young monk, please allow me, an old man with only age left to show off, to call you that..."

The old man in black robe looked at this monk who was completely different from before, his body was full of strength that made his breathing a little short.

He knew what it was, the will of the legendary monks would always unnaturally suppress their remnants lingering in the dark.

"Let me think about it, how long has it been since you last time?"

"Oh hoo, from an apprentice monk who has not yet reached extraordinary, to a legendary monk."

"Perhaps this is what it feels like to be alive to witness a legendary story?"

The old man in black smacked his mouth, as if tasting something:

"The taste is not bad. I feel that this encounter will allow me to live another thousand years."

"Yes, I think these will fluctuations are enough for me, an old man, to survive another thousand years in this darkness..."

"Forgive the old guy for talking too much, please come in, I will guide you..."

The old man in black robe took down a burning oil lamp from the wall behind him.

Then, he raised his head and smiled at Yi Qiu.

Under the light of the oil lamp, his skinny face looked a bit hideous.

"It seems that at least my arrival is not meaningless."

Yi Qiu looked at the black-robed old man, who should exist in some form, similar to a heroic soul.

For an ancient civilization with a long history, it should have its own heritage.

Although, it does not directly determine the final success or failure...

Passing through the dark passage that Yi Qiu had some impression of, they walked into the treasure house of the empire.

Compared with the rush before, Yi Qiu has enough time this time.

But he doesn't plan to stay here for long, he doesn't have the hobby of rare things like the dragon.

"Are there any books about the tearing flow in the treasury?"

After thinking for a while, Yi Qiu said to the black-robed old man in front of him that they were moving to the book collection area of ​​the imperial treasure house.

"Rip flow? The daredevil genre?"

The old man in black robe stopped, and he stood there thinking for a while.

Then, he shook his head:

"That guy is not a native of the empire, he is an adventurer from a foreign land just like you."

"In fact, in the empire, there are very few schools that practice unarmed skills."

"But I think I know where I should take you - in the C area of ​​the library, there are some inheritances left by exotic adventurers like you."

"I'm not sure there's anything you want there, but I think we've got plenty of time."

The old man in black robe raised the oil lamp in his hand, and he continued to lead the way.

This time he walked a little faster, as if he had received some urging messages.

Yi Qiu walked with him in this deep imperial treasure house, this time he did not feel those gazes in the darkness.

"I still remember the appearance of the eldest princess when she was a child. She is a proud girl, and she has been like this since she was a child..."

"In fact, my memory is not very good. I can barely remember things within a thousand years."

"And going forward for more than a thousand years, my memory can be blurred."

"However, I am sure that the eldest princesses of the empire should all look normal."

"Yes, they are the descendants of that guy, how can they be as docile as ordinary girls?"

"Why do I tell you these things, in your opinion, is there a difference between girls and boys?"

The black-robed old man shook his head, and he was rambling on something.

Yi Qiu could notice that after entering the treasure house, his consciousness became more active than before.

This made Yi Qiu somewhat understand the form of his existence. After all, ordinary life cannot have such a long time...

"Ha, here we are."

"Collection Area C—the inheritance of those exotic adventurers!"

"Go, young monk, this may not be the most elite collection of books in the empire, but there are some surprising ones."

The old man in black robe stepped aside and gave way to the road.

And at this time, a passage full of all kinds of messy books appeared in front of Yi Qiu.

Yi Qiu still remembers that he once met Isabella in such a scene, and obtained books related to tearing flow.

Yi Qiu stimulated his eyesight, and suddenly the somewhat dark library was illuminated by two golden lights.

And the entire book collection area, in Yi Qiu's eyes, has no secrets at all...