Ancient God Library

Chapter 128 Hofan and Gulmorn
John never expected that after explaining the stakes, Romon would not back down.

Either this person is a real fool.

Either this person is indeed a responsible and responsible guy.

Could there be any fools among the students who can become the Annabella Branch Dean?

He sighed in his heart, and immediately respected Romon, "Mr. Romon, then I will take you to go through the formalities. If you have any problems or don't want to do it in the future, you can come to me. Although I am just an ordinary I am a member of the internal affairs of the academy, but I know the procedures of many things in the academy."

Romon didn't know why John suddenly became so enthusiastic.

Looking at the other person's eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, he nodded and smiled: "Thank you very much."

……

The process of handling procedures is very simple.

The teacher in the College Affairs Office, when he heard that Romon was going to be a librarian, helped him complete the procedures quickly with great enthusiasm, and even said a lot of encouraging words.

What I hear most is that the college will not forget your contribution.

It seems that this job is indeed not suitable for most people, but how does Anna Bella know that she is suitable?

Romon has already learned that the teacher is the dean of the potion branch of St. Amethyst College!

Generally, those who reach the level of dean are fourth-order awakeners.

But the teacher was an accident.

"It seems that I have a high resistance to extraordinary knowledge, and the teacher should have noticed it." Romon took a deep breath, returned to the Amethyst Library, and opened the gate of this giant tree.

The appearance of the library is a towering tree.

The height is more than 20 feet, and the width is more than ten feet!
A strong book fragrance hits the nostrils.

The books in the library are neatly stacked and arranged in rows on the bookshelves. The floor is covered with clean black floor tiles. At the end there is a spiral staircase that leads to the second floor of the library.

The entire library has a total of ten floors.

There are no less than [-] books on each floor.

These books are carefully selected to be placed here. For the awakened, this place is a golden mountain filled with chronic poison.

But for Romon.

"Where should I start?"

……

In the towering castle of Anjou, the lounge.

The huge crystal candlestick chandelier burns thousands of candles densely, and the warm yellow light makes people feel peaceful.

The walls are hung with crimson silk, white jade and gold carvings can be seen everywhere, the floor is covered with red brocade carpets, and the stained glass on both sides is magnificent.

Empress Cynthia sat lazily on a single sofa with red background and gold trim, holding the report submitted by the minister in her hand, concentrating on it.

The empress looked extremely young.

Wearing a snow-white palace dress.

Fair and beautiful, graceful and luxurious, with a figure like a goddess, there is a sense of sacred beauty that cannot be desecrated in every move.

"Your Majesty, in addition to the chaos report sent back by Earl Odell, several ministers also submitted the chaos in the seven northern cities." A female officer wearing lace gauze said with a sad face.

"Let the Odell family, the Riku family, and the Burnetting family settle down."

"Then the new aristocrats proposed to abolish the Senate and establish a parliament. What should we do? The old aristocratic families rebounded strongly, and the conflict between the two sides has intensified."

"It's okay, just wait."

"Although the Gaobang Alliance has retreated, several cult organizations are still active. The Blood Cup Cult, the Corpse Cult, and the Magic Wolf Society."

Cynthia put the report in her hand on the coffee table and frowned: "These things are not the most important. As long as I can reach the fifth level, everyone will keep their mouths shut. The latest things will be handed over to the three major families." Do it, they're on the same side as us for the time being."

The female officer said again: "Ms. Annabelle has completely retreated, and it seems that she is going to hit the fourth level."

Cynthia looked a little moved: "She has no other choice, if she can't enter the fourth level, then the only way is to go to distortion.

When she chose the route of Lunatic Dream Butterfly, I had already persuaded her.

I hope she can succeed. If so, I will give more help. "

Queen Cynthia closed her eyes, looking tired.

……

Highland Confederate States, Black City.

A short dwarf in a gray-black robe walked into this wild and unrestrained city.

This is on the border of the Confederate States of Gaobang.

It borders Ironforge, the kingdom of the dwarves, and Burnham, the kingdom of the Plantagenet.

That's why dwarves with thick beards and the smell of alcohol can often be seen coming and going here.

They are the best blacksmiths in the world. Even if they are impacted by the steam industry, they still maintain the ancestral training. Whether it is forging weapons or smelting steel, they are all made by hand.

In the extraordinary world.

Dwarves are also the best craft masters!

The quality of the relics and psionic items they produced was not even inferior to that of the senior artisans of the Church of Steam.

The dwarf entered the door of a blacksmith's shop.

Inside is a dwarf who is less than 1.2 meters tall, but he has a burly body, especially the tendons on his two arms, which are simply terrifying.

"Frank Bronzebeard, my old friend, I wonder if the thing I want has been built?"

The dwarf looked a little strange.

The dwarf turned around and said coldly: "Hofan, I don't have any friendship with you! Our friend of the dwarves will not be a bloodthirsty monster like you. The debt will be settled.”

The dwarf smiled very charmingly, "Hey, it's only natural. If it wasn't for finding traces of Gulmorn, I wouldn't have asked you to build a spirit compass."

The dwarf blacksmith named Frank didn't look better, "I don't know why you went to find that monster, but don't involve me, I'm just a blacksmith!"

After saying this.

The dwarf took out a black compass from the cargo box at the back, which looked like an old obsolete product that had been used for more than ten years.

It's just that the dwarf is naked.

This compass can find a person's location based on their psionic breath.

Such exquisite spiritual items can only be manufactured by this master dwarf blacksmith who lives in seclusion in the black city.

Although he has many other ways to find Gulmorn's whereabouts.

But the other options are more costly.

"All the arrangements in Wudun have failed, even Augusta is dead. He is my most promising student to be promoted to the fourth rank..." Huofan walked out of the blacksmith's shop slowly, and was very impressed with what happened in Wudun. Although he already got a general idea, he had to pay attention to the traces of Gulmorn that appeared in it.

Every aspect of Wudun has been carefully planned by him for many years.

Now that he has suffered a complete defeat, he has lost a lot of face in the Blood Cup Cult. If he doesn't find some place to come back, how will he be able to hang around in the Tao in the future?

Gulmoen had a grudge against him back then, and now if he was secretly sabotaging Wudun's plan, then he would have to make the old guy pay the price.

(End of this chapter)