Chapter 115 Mysterious Old Man (2)

‘You’d better get acquainted with the Warlock’s skills first, don’t be too greedy. To combine the two, you have to know more about both. ’ Xiu pointed.

Shen Yanxiao had no choice but to give up, and continued to slam those warlock books in his hand.

At this moment, a series of footsteps came from the stairs on the second floor.

Shen Yanxiao immediately put away the Condensing Light Crystal, and she also hid in a dark place.

The old man guarding the sorcerer's tower slowly walked up to the dark second floor with a crystal lamp. He quietly walked to a bookcase, carefully placed a stack of books in his hand on the bookcase, and then turned back to the first floor.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the old man's leaving back, and couldn't help being touched.

In the huge warlock tower, there is only such an old man in charge. He seems to be repairing some books every day, taking good care of these books that have not been read for a long time.

Shen Yanxiao walked to the place where the old man put the books just now, and took down the few books that the old man put on the bookcase.

Some skill books on spells, and some notebooks.

Shen Yanxiao's gaze was quickly attracted by a dilapidated parchment book. The ancient book clearly recorded the notes on the various stages of the warlock's journey. The details of the individual spells required for those combined spells are given.

For Shen Yanxiao, this notebook is simply a timely help, it is exactly what she needs most now.

Turning to the last page of the parchment, she saw a line of vigorous signatures.

Yun Qi.

Obviously, this notebook was written by this person named Yun Qi himself. Judging from the degree of damage to the parchment, this book has a history of at least fifty or sixty years.

Could it be the old man...

Shen Yanxiao quickly overturned his guess, Xiu had already confirmed that the old man did not have any magic and battle qi in his body, he was just an ordinary old man who couldn't be more ordinary, if he was a master, it would be impossible these few days None of them noticed their arrival.

No matter who this Yun Qi was, but this notebook was very important to Shen Yanxiao, she immediately put the parchment into the ring, and quietly left from the warlock tower.

Just as Shen Yanxiao left, the warlock tower welcomed a rare guest.

"It's been so many years, haven't you gotten tired of it?" The visitor was an old man with a white beard in his sixties or seventies. He was dressed in a white robe and looked extraordinarily noble and elegant. On his old face, there was a hint of a smile in his sharp eyes. .

The librarian, who was buried in a pile of books, slowly raised his head, glanced at the visitor casually, then lowered his head and continued busy with the repair work in his hands.

"Why are you tired? These are the most precious treasures of warlocks, and I can't let them be lost in my hands. But you, Ouyang Huanyu, the dean of Saint Laurent Academy, how come you have time to come to me today? "

The guest who suddenly visited the Warlock Tower was none other than Ouyang Huanyu, the well-known dean of Saint Laurent College, and the most powerful magician in the Longxuan Empire.

"I just came to see if you, stubborn old man, are still insisting on meaningless things." Ouyang Huanyu looked at the empty warlock tower and sighed softly.

In the past, this place was also full of talents, but with the decline of the profession of warlocks, the Warlock Branch has not recruited a single student for decades.