A wooden parrot statue next to the armrest suddenly spoke.

"Dear Doctor Who, please stand still. Staircase No. 114514 is at your service warmly."

Mark's eyes widened. This was the first time he saw this thing. At the same time, he felt that the number was a bit smelly.

More advanced than the escalator, his section of the staircase was separated from the main staircase. A long column of water shot out from under the staircase, supporting him to fly quickly to a platform at least twenty meters high on the upper right, or the airport.

superior.

Mark noticed that at this time, another occult scholar was standing on a similar platform and flying out.

Mark, who had put on a disguise, nodded slightly to the other party.

The other party was stunned for a moment and nodded in greeting.

Soon, Mark entered a library that was too large.

Each bookshelf is five meters wide and three meters high. There are five stacks of such bookshelves.

Looking out from the entrance, you can see the endless mountains of books.

Mark was shocked and speechless.

At this time, a soul that looked exactly like Aladdin floated in from a distance.

"Hello! Dear Doctor Who, I am Zack Andor, the Guide to the Library. It is my pleasure to serve you."
Chapter completed!