All-Heavens Spellcaster

Waiting is always a painful thing!

Especially when people desperately want to meet one another, the pain and resentment are enough to torture the three messengers from the spellcaster’s guild.

If you hadn’t seen the indifference and powerful power of the tower owner with your own eyes, maybe some bold guy would try to break into 2-Layer and go to the legendary library to read the precious knowledge that makes people crazy.

But unfortunately, the desire to live has overcome the desire for knowledge and power.

In the end, these guys who accumulated a lot of resentment stayed on the first floor obediently and honestly, and didn’t dare to touch the stairs leading to 2-Layer.

Although there is neither a terrifying monster nor a powerful magic puppet guard on the spiral staircase, the fear of death still hangs over everyone’s head, and it does not dissipate at all.

Just when their patience was about to run out, Allens suddenly appeared and announced in a non-sentimental tone: “Come with me! The tower owner agrees with you!”

“Wh…what?!” The middle-aged man with a moustache stood up suddenly, his face full of incredible expressions.

Be aware that they have been left here for about half a month. Apart from eat, drink, shit and piss every day, they stay in a closed environment and practice spell. The only entertainment is eating. At the time, I joked with those artificial maids who have extremely high intelligence and subjective initiative.

It can be said that if this kind of life continues, maybe someone will go crazy and go crazy soon.

“The tower owner agrees with you! Come on! Don’t let him wait too long!”

After all, Ellens turned around regardless of whether the other party heard clearly or not. Go up the stairs.

As the leader of the team, the old man will naturally not let go of this extremely rare opportunity. He will follow closely behind him aside, even if climbing the stairs makes him lose his already poor physical strength quickly, and he keeps breathing heavily. Cruel, but didn’t mean to stop at all.

About 60% of the time, the entire group finally arrived at the topmost room of the tower.

As the host, Zhang Cheng is standing on the balcony at the moment, watching the forest below that has been transformed into an unrecognizable forest. Without looking back, he asked, “You are the messengers of the self-proclaimed spellcasters’ guild?”

“Yes, master. My name is Isolt Rini, and I am a representative of the guild president’s plenipotentiary power.” The old man did not dare to assume a normally arrogant look, and hurriedly stroked his chest with one hand. He bowed.

After all, in the circle of casters, appearance and age have never been a measure of a person’s strength.

There is only one measure of strength, and that is strength, the purest magical power.

“So, what do you want to say to me?” Zhang Cheng’s right hand tapped the guardrail lightly with his index finger, and turned around, faint smile stared at the other person’s eyes.

The old man claiming to be Isolt Rini hesitated for a while, and quickly took out a somewhat pan-yellow scroll from his pocket, and responded with a wry smile: “I can’t describe it in words, you still See it for yourself.”

“Hehe, it seems that your conditions are not very good, are they?” Zhang Cheng took it and opened it and glanced, slightly raised corners of his mouth with an ironic smile.

Leave aside the rest of the above clauses, just exchanging magical knowledge with each other makes it clear that they want to take advantage unscrupulously.

What is the magic knowledge in his library?

It is a valuable result of learning, communicating, and finally summing up from countless worlds. Any apprentice with magic innate talent can train him to become a powerful spellcaster in a short time. .

And the other party?

This planet trifling is just a magic association in a small town. Where can there be any valuable knowledge?

Apart from this, the idea of ​​exchanging money and materials for various precious materials is also whimsical, revealing naked greed between the lines.

Isolt is undoubtedly very aware of how outrageous the Guild was wrong, and sighed helplessly explained: “I understand that you must be very angry in your heart now, thinking that you have been unprovoked. I’m sorry. But please don’t be angry because we didn’t know how powerful you are before we came to this place.”

“Angry? hahahaha! No, I just find it funny.” Zhang Cheng laughed and shook the head. “You know? What you did reminds me of dogs barking at giant dragons. It seems so ironic. Forget it, I don’t want to waste too much tongue with a frog in well. Allens, take them. Go to the library, I kindly allowed these three people to stay in there for ten hours, and drive them out after ten hours.”

“As you wish! Master!” The young man owed slightly. He winked at his former mentor, and then took the lead to walk towards the passage to the library.

Although the other two people tried to argue a few sentences, they were stopped by Isolt, obediently and honestly followed the youth and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After walking far, the middle-aged man with the eight-character Hu couldn’t help but questioned: “Why didn’t you let us speak? Maybe we can persuade the tower master to change our minds and reach a few agreements. “

“Don’t be silly, my friend, have you ever seen a giant dragon negotiate with a wild dog? Don’t be a daydream! The giant dragon may allow wild dogs to check their leftovers, but never Put the wild dog on the same position as yourself. For the powerful tower master, we and the caster guild are the sad and ridiculous wild dog, understand?” The old man was rude to put everyone in a miserable situation. Said it.

Since he personally felt Zhang Cheng’s unconscious surging energy like the sea, he realized how outrageous the president and the nobles in the city were wrong.

What they are facing is not a wealthy recent situation at all, but a dragon’s den inhabited by a hideous and terrifying giant dragon.

That’s right!

A group of idiots who don’t know the immensity of heaven and earth are actually spying on the wealth that belongs to the giant dragon!

This is no different from suicide!

At the moment, Isolt just wants to go to the library to see how much precious magic knowledge is on the bookshelf, and then bring the cruel facts back.

As for the other party’s willingness to believe it or not, then leave it alone.

Anyway, as long as the lord and the caster dare to send an army, he will leave without thinking, and the province will be implicated.

The other two people in the team have similar ideas. The only difference is that they are extremely eager to get things from the library that can make them stronger.

Selfishness has always been a common problem of spellcasters, to be precise, it is a common problem of the upper class.

As the ruling class standing at the top of the pyramid structure, they don’t care about the lives of others, even their bloodline relatives, even more how commoners who can harvest wantonly like leeks.