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Modi then suggested that Glenn make the wreath into a bracelet and wear it on his wrist.

Glenn did as he was told, and the stem of the small light yellow flower bent, and the base grew together with the bottom of the flower.

"Amazing..." Glenn looked at the small bracelet on his wrist that came with the wristband and thought it was very beautiful.

We continued walking and soon arrived at Magic Spire No. 192.

The pentagonal gate was open, and many magicians came in and out.

Glenn walked in naturally, as if he was visiting a museum.

All the novelties therein were introduced in an inexhaustible way by men or some other living creatures.

Seeing that many people had magic props for recording, but Glenn had nothing in his hands, he looked at the card man with a look for help.

"I thought you had your own recording props." Modi scratched his head and said there was nothing he could do.

"Forget it, I have a good memory, so I don't need that kind of thing." Glenn said this and began to visit without any scruples.

From the first floor to the third floor, he had a general understanding of the structure and working mechanism of the magic spire, and learned a lot of very avant-garde knowledge, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

Just as he was organizing his newly acquired knowledge, the people around him suddenly moved together and walked quickly in one direction.

"Go! Now you can visit the inheritance stele of the ancient Geliu Empire!"

"Finally! This is the purpose of this time!"

From bits and pieces of information from others, Glenn understood why these people were so excited.

"What inheritance stele?" Glenn asked the card figure beside him.

"In ancient times, there was a powerful empire with extremely advanced black magic, called the Geliu Empire. They left behind many inheritance stone tablets that could be used to obtain knowledge. Every magician could gain knowledge by touching them, but what they gained was mostly the basics. Few people could truly obtain the core magic inheritance of the Geliu Empire."

After Modi finished speaking, he said to Glenn speechlessly, "As a magician, isn't it the most important thing for you to know the history of magic? You are still a second-level magician!"

Glenn laughed twice and followed the crowd without answering.

On a base with a diameter of about ten meters, there is a seven or eight meter high inheritance stone tablet. The whole thing is dark green in color, with a crystal luster, and countless strange characters are engraved on the surface of the tablet.

Five young magicians wearing white clothes with gold trim were using amplification magic to enthusiastically introduce the inheritance stele behind them.

Glenn could hear it clearly even at the back of the crowd.

"…This stone tablet was the most difficult one for our chief of the spire to unseal. We believe that it definitely contains advanced knowledge of the Geliu Empire, but none of our instructors and apprentices in the entire tower have read any useful knowledge from it, so we would like to take this opportunity to let everyone present give it a try. We hope that everyone who is blessed by the goddess of luck can help us get what we want. We will be very grateful!"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience cheered.

From the conversations nearby, Glenn learned that these people had received the relevant information in advance, so it was not too surprising.

"Aren't you worried that someone might get the important information but not tell it?" Glenn asked the card figure beside him.

Modi shook his head. "If important knowledge is obtained, the stone tablet will reveal a different state. It cannot be concealed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young magician in white robes in front of him announced loudly:

"...Well, now please line up and come up one by one to try!"

Soon the crowd formed into two lines, and Glenn joined them.

The first two people who went up gently placed their hands on the stone tablet. After a while, there was no response. The two looked at each other, shook their heads in self-mockery and left.

It seemed like there were a lot of people, but it wasn't long before it was Glenn's turn. He followed the others and placed his hand on the smooth stone tablet.

The basic rune engraving techniques first flashed through his mind, which made him a little disappointed, and he was about to take his hand away.

But the next moment a memory popped into his mind, a memory of a magician's life.

A pair of young hands picked up the magic book and cast a spell called Decaying Cage on a monster, but failed.

Then came the magician's painstaking research, and every bit of his understanding was extremely clear.

The hands grew rough from young, and finally became dry and wrinkled. Only then did the magic called the Decaying Cage finally succeed.

Glenn opened his eyes at this time.

I could hear the shocked noises of the crowd.

"What's going on? Why is the inheritance stele locked again?"

"It seems that the seal was not opened completely. Are those two people okay? Could their consciousness be locked in the stone tablet?"

"One has let go, and the other seems to be locked up!?"

Glenn turned his head and saw the five white-robed magicians shouting anxiously around him, looking extremely overwhelmed.

Seeing Glenn open his eyes, the male magician who was explaining hurriedly asked:

"Sir! Sir, are you okay? Put your hands down! Are you still conscious?"

"It's okay." Glenn said, and was about to put his hand down, but he found that the wolfsbane in his body had seeped out of the skin of his palm at some point, melted into the stone tablet, and was trying to extract something.

Glenn was stunned, and thinking carefully, he remembered that the moment he put his hand on it, he felt a force that could be extracted. Thinking this was normal, he pulled hard.

As a result, the wolfsbane in his body suddenly pierced into him, and he was then instilled with a huge amount of memory, which made Glenn feel a little disconnected when he came to his senses.

It is indeed a huge memory. You have to know that the owner of the memory seems to be a very high-level magician with an unknown lifespan. The rotten cage that he studied from young to old is an extremely long time for Glenn, who has lived less than a hundred years in both of his lives.

Glenn smiled awkwardly at the white-robed magician and quickly controlled the wolf poison to be retracted into his body.

Only then did he put his hand down.

The white-robed magician heaved a sigh of relief, and then apologized, "I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that the stone tablet that our chief had opened would be locked again, and it almost caused you two to lose consciousness. We will make compensation, please rest assured!"

"Ah? Uh...oh..." Glenn opened his mouth, but finally smiled awkwardly and said nothing, tacitly accepting the compensation.

Modi flew over and asked worriedly, "Are you really okay? Do you want to go to the treatment room for a checkup?"

"It's okay. I'll get compensation later. I'm fine." Glenn smiled and waved his hand.

I have never been in such a good mood as today. I really want to try out the magic I just acquired, but I can't use it here, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.