Chapter 588 Heaven-Level Warrior?

All in all, Tang En has been in the other world for more than two years. During this time, he has traveled south, traveled north, and fought on the battlefield and rebelled. He has rich experience. .

Among the various people I have seen here, if I say who has the highest strength, it is undoubtedly Zuo Fan who is usually low-key and has no sense of presence, but when he moves his hands, he immediately shines.

But now, Tang En looked at the pair of muddy old eyes in front of him, which he only narrowed slightly, as if he had been completely seen through. His previous understanding was undoubtedly subverted.

It's just that he can see the murderous intent. Although Tang En thinks that he has restrained himself pretty well, after all, the background of Thousand People Killing is there, and it is not impossible for some mature guys to see through it. But the tracking magic of the Temple of Light...it's been months, can you still see it?

Not to mention Tang En's shock, the old man from Northern Wilderness suddenly had a better attitude after seeing this. This is normal. No Northern Wilderness person would have a good impression of the Temple of Light.

He smiled and asked, "Do you know Wooding?"

Tang En frowned: "Wooding? Who is that?"

The old man in Beihuang opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Tang En's expression intently, as if to confirm whether he was lying, and sighed for a while: "The old guy has been so low-key these years? Even you, a Bran, don't know... …Sword God Wooding, the guy who is known as your Bran’s number one warrior.”

"You said that...well, it seems to have some impression." After all, Tang En is known as Bran's number one master. Tang En has heard of it several times before, but most of them should come from bards in noisy taverns, so he Didn't care.

Shaking his head speechlessly, "I am now certain that you and Wooding have nothing to do with each other."

Obviously, the old man in Beihuang was testing just now. But Tang En really didn't know, so naturally it didn't matter. Seeing that the other party was a little uninterested after confirming, Tang En's heart moved and he asked: "Are you always a heaven-level warrior?"

The so-called heaven-level warriors are naturally warriors at a higher level than the empty-level warriors. As far as Tang En knew, warriors of this level were rare in the entire Xize continent. This old man from the Northern Wilderness just had a subconscious reaction, which made Tang En feel such great pressure. This naturally made him think of the legendary heaven-level warrior.

To be honest, after Tang En successfully killed Yamo that time, although he often said it was a fluke, he was actually a little proud in his heart, and his recent training had been a bit slack because of it. He always feels that his current strength is enough for him to travel across the continent, and even if he encounters someone he cannot defeat, he can at least dodge it. But now the appearance of this old man in the Northern Wilderness has undoubtedly shattered his thoughts, and the sense of crisis has come again.

Therefore, he now needs to determine the old man's level so that he can have a visible goal in the future.

"Heaven-level warrior? Haha, that's what your Bran calls him..." After saying something noncommittal, the old man from Beihuang opened his mouth and yawned widely. He lost interest in continuing the conversation, waved his hand and lay down again, " Just take whatever books you want to read and don’t take them out.”

It should be a heaven-level warrior... Tang En thought about that sentence and secretly guessed. Then his spirits suddenly lifted, he clenched his fists and asked, "Sorry to bother you again, I want to learn the script and language of Beihuang. Where can I find such books?"

The old man didn't seem to dislike Tang En very much. He didn't raise his head and pointed to the bookshelf not far away.

Tang En bowed slightly: "Thank you!" Before there is a conflict, having a minimum of respect for the master is the way to survive.

Frankly speaking, Tang En never imagined that he would encounter such a terrifying master just looking for a place to read. Fortunately, the ending was not bad. Tang En didn't know what the old man in Beihuang was thinking because the contact time was too short, but at least judging from the current situation, he really had no intention of taking action against him.

At this time, Tang En finally understood why this library had such a high status, but there were no guards around it. Damn, with this old man from the Northern Wilderness sitting in charge, whoever dares to come and cause trouble would be a real tragedy.

Walking to the bookshelf pointed by the old man in Beihuang, Tang En browsed briefly and found that most of the books here were indeed similar to translated books. With such a huge amount of information, even if a very smart person were to come over, it would probably take several months to fully master the language.

It is undeniable that Tang En is definitely a little smart, but there is still a big gap compared with Lan Sha and other people who are so smart that they are almost demonic. However, he has a unique advantage, the killer system, so he does not need to spend several months to master this ambiguous language.

I pinched my fingers and let's get started. After eating this meal, the system should no longer need to search for books and materials frequently...

Picking up the book, clatter... In the quiet space, the slight and rapid sound of turning books continued to sound, with almost no interval, it just kept buzzing.

Not long after, the old man from Beihuang raised his head and frowned slightly. He then raised his head and waved his hand. Ripples rippled around him, and a light-colored light shield that was barely visible to the naked eye enveloped the surrounding area, immediately cutting off the annoying sound of turning pages. . He smacked his lips in satisfaction and lay down with his arms crossed again, revealing some balding gray hair.

Tang En didn't know that he almost offended the other party. Now his eyes were dull, and he had already entered the state of forgetfulness. He only knew how to pick up the book mechanically, flip through it, and continue to take another one... There was a constant ding in his head.

"Ding, the translation version of Tribe and Bran's daily common language has been entered."

"Ding, the translation version of Bran's etiquette has been entered."

"Ding, translating a hundred of the most common curse words and slang in Bran, subtitle - you can kill people if you hear it, the input is complete."

…

It took about half an hour for Tang En to finally record all the books on the bookshelf.

He shook his head, without hesitation, and shouted in his heart, 'Killer system! ’

The scene changed instantly. Tang En came to the system space that was also decorated as a library. He looked around and saw the modern-style bookshelves lined up. There were so many books that he could not see the figure of the old butler at all. He simply shouted loudly: "Old butler, The information is complete this time. How about it? Did you find the poison information?"

"Wait a moment." The old butler appeared out of thin air with a calm expression. "The answer will not be known until the system generates logic for the entered text."

"Then when is the best time..."

Before he finished speaking, the system's synthesized voice sounded, "Ding, a complete language has been successfully entered. Please name it, host."

"Uh... Barbarian language." Tang En was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He sighed at the power of the system and replied subconsciously.

"Named successfully."

Tang En was overjoyed: "Retrieve the previously entered poison information and find poisons that match the toxin characteristics of my body."

"Please wait." Before Tang En could make a prayer gesture, just two seconds later, the synthesized voice sounded again, "There is no poison that matches the host."

"What!" Tang En jumped up when he heard this, his expression was one of shock and disbelief, and he was a little lost when he heard it. "How could this happen... This should be the most complete poison formula in the Northern Wilderness!"

"As expected." The old housekeeper remained calm. "Based on Lansha's previous performance, this poison is not simple. It is not surprising that it is not placed in the craftsman's office."

"To put it lightly... I'm so sorry that all my hard work was in vain!" Tang En couldn't help but cursed. Tang En squatted down with his head in his hands in an extremely depressed manner, and said helplessly, "Old housekeeper, please give me some advice."

"First, the fish is dead. Second, log all the books in this library into the system. With such a huge amount of information, it should not be difficult to find the poison on you." This is a fact. This poison is so powerful. As long as it has not been newly developed, Then there will definitely be some clues left in the history books.

Bang, when Tang En heard this, he raised his hand and patted his face. Thinking about the spectacular bookshelf he had just seen in the real world, his face couldn't help but darken: "Damn it, you are so mean, you actually want to scan them all in... Damn it, you're going to kill me. never mind."

Of course this is just a complaint. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, Tang En will not give up easily. Not to mention that although this is time-consuming, I hope it is no small suggestion.

He quickly adjusted and stood up. Tang En pursed his lips and said, "Old housekeeper, teach me the barbaric language."

This is the awesome skill that allows Tang En to surpass all geniuses. Now that the system has completely mastered the barbarian language information, Tang En only needs to pay a certain amount of total health to learn this language instantly!

Depend on! If I had this skill in this world, how could I become a third-rate academic scumbag that my grandma doesn’t care for, my uncle doesn’t love, and my employer just kicks me... (To be continued.)