“…”

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

The principal also laughed awkwardly: "I'll send it back to you later. Isn't this afraid that you will sit on the ground and your butt will be cold?"

"Okay."

Huai Shi hesitated for a long time, put down the teacup in her hand, and stood up with the principal.

Step onto the steps.

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

The relief of the snake-haired banshee above the bronze door glanced at them and quickly withdrew her gaze.

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

He stared at the visitor outside the door indifferently, his expression was not angry and mighty.

It seems to be standing high in the center of the library, surrounded by a dense matrix, looking so mysterious and strange in the reflection of the light.

A breath of master.

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

"Don't think about it. He was the doorman who was rehired to see the library after retirement two years ago. He was already confused and he was still sleeping during working hours."

The principal underestimated his illusion: "There is a special design here. The chair is the center point of the hall. Even if you put a dog on it, you will feel that it is handsome and majestic as if it is King Arthur."

Well, I'm sleeping indeed.

Huai Shi mustered up the courage to look over, and then she realized that the old man had his eyes open when he slept, and he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully...

All my saliva was flowing on my beard.

And he's still snoring.

Bang!

A loud sound.

It was the principal who walked up, raised his front paws, and slapped it hard on the table: "Hey! Stop sleeping, did I pay you to sleep? Get up!"

The sleeping old man looked up in horror, his face quickly bluish, almost frightened to the point of having a heart attack, and he took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket in a hurry, took several pills, and gasped for a long time before he recovered.

I don't even care about wiping saliva.

Almost hung up on the spot.

When he put on his glasses and looked over, his originally nervous expression relaxed: "I'm so scared! I thought the vice principal was here to check the class... What's the matter, principal?"

The black panther, who was squatting on the front desk, shook his tail and licked his paws: "Take the newcomers to stroll around and read the book, open the door."

The old man was stunned and then he became reluctant:

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

"It's amazing! My school, my library, my books, I'll read it someday?" Black Panther raised her head and glanced at the old man who was passively lazy in front of her, and asked angrily: "Do you still want to think about it?"

Did it?"

When he stared at him, the old man shrank his shoulders and then became helpless and felt aggrieved: "Okay, okay, why are you so fierce?"

As he said that, he wiped his saliva clean, slowly got up from the chair, muttering something to complain, and turned toward the high wall behind him.

With his actions, Huai Shi only noticed it at this time.

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

Yes, there is a straight gap hanging from the center of the steel wall. If you don't have to observe carefully with a magnifying glass, it will be difficult to detect the slender door gap between these countless complex patterns and reliefs.

The entire wall is filled with two iron gates.

Huai Shi's forbidden hand could feel that the entire door was made of alloy, and such a huge structure and mass would probably weigh thousands of tons!

But right in front of the iron gate, as the hunchbacked old man slowly raised his thin left hand and pressed it on the door, a sharp sound burst out.

——This is the fucking old man who is rehired after retirement, the principal, you mentioned?

With such a heavy door, the tank main gun may not be able to be opened if it comes.

What kind of monster are the doormen in your school?

Huai Shi was so scared that she took a breath of air conditioning.

But before he could finish sucking the air conditioner, he heard a cold electronic sound in the sharp alarm sound: "Fingerprint error!"

The old man was stunned, took his hand back and pressed it again.

“…Fingerprint error!”

Huai Shi: "…"

headmaster:"……"

In silence, the old man turned around and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I remember the wrong hand..."

He changed to his right hand.

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

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

Huai Shi squatted at the door and looked carefully for a long time before she found that the thing had a fingerprint automatically. She looked at the door and looked at the old man who stood with his hands behind his back in front of the door, as if he was a peerless master.

What was the one who guarded all the school’s information and important files and even the fragments of the records of the kingdom of heaven?

Or a fingerprint lock?

Can't you change your password at home? What if this old man hangs up one day?

He scratched his head, always feeling that the ivory tower was about to be finished...

After following the principal into the door in a daze, 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, waved his hand to greet him, with a pleasing look on his face.

.

“…”

So, are there really no hermit masters in your school library?

What a disappointment!

At the door, all you can see are the dense bookshelves that cannot be seen at the end. Countless small robotic arms are sliding rapidly on the ceiling tracks, organizing various boxes, including files or other

Things can be transported flexibly and placed where they should exist.

At the end of the line of sight are several doors separated by themselves. Through the glass window, you can vaguely see countless huge units sinking in the coolant, venting the terrifying high heat.

That's every second I don't know how exaggerated the data is being transferred, written and read quickly.

The whole place doesn’t look like a library, but rather like a workshop and computer room in a factory.

"The first floor is mainly the server of the Ivory Tower, as well as the school's files and many irrelevant records. It's so average, nothing is good to look at."

The black panther walked in front, skillfully found the elevator leading to the underground, and said enthusiastically: "Come with me, I will take you to see the baby of the Ivory Tower!"

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

I've just been here for a month!

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

"Um?"

The Huai poem is unsolved.

After the black panther standing up pressed the elevator, it suddenly turned into a red kangaroo in the Australian desert with muscles all over the body. He looked back at him and explained: "The screening mechanism left by the genealogy of heaven...you

Which one was passed? You wouldn't think I couldn't see that you were an official member of the Heavenly Kingdom genealogy, did you?"

"Can you see this?" Huai Shi was stunned.

"Of course, people who pass the screening are actually a little different from those who fail. If you say that the temperament and source quality of the whole person will have some special changes. Simply put, it is an anti-counterfeiting sign.

So, which one did you pass? I am very curious. There are not many people who have passed those trials seriously these days."

"Well……"

Huai Shi thought about it and was ready to tell the truth. After all, there is nothing wrong with seeing people in this matter, "The celestial sphere of everything."

“…”

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

"What's wrong?" Huai Shi asked.

"No, I just sigh that it's not easy for you. Among the twelve trials in the present situation, the celestial ball of the world is the most troublesome one. It's not simple, it's not difficult, but it's very tormenting, and it's passed

Standards vary from person to person. Besides, Golden Dawn is still stirring things up - it was a good idea before, after all, everyone was once a colleague of the ideal country, and many times it is easy to discuss things when there is something happening. But recently those guys have even made news

I won’t go back, it seems that I have a lot of opinions about the school. Do you have any clues?”

"Well……"
To be continued...