Chapter 187

To pursue the most powerful power, to obtain the most noble freedom, without any constraints, everything follows the heart and instinct, which is the sequence of dragons.

Although the training and promotion are very difficult, it is undeniable that this sequence is really powerful. It is a combination of strong body and soul. After sequence 6, they can incarnate the dragon and fly freely between heaven and earth.

Although there are not many students studying dragon series in ermenasne, this series always takes the top place in the final graduation every year.

After watching the duel between the dragons, some freshmen were so excited that they could not even listen to the teacher's introduction.

However, the students of gaota college do have more magic sequences. They can often see senior students in mage robes flying in the air and directly enter the classroom or library from the rooftop.

"This is the Tongtian Library of gaota college." The teacher took the students into a magnificent tower and stood at the bottom of the tower looking up. There was no end to the tower that went straight into the blue sky, which brought a huge sense of oppression.

The inside of the tower is hollow. Around the tower is a layer of bookshelves, bookshelves occasionally left between a pair of windows, let the outside light and wind in.

Inside the long tower, it's very empty. You can see some senior students walking and consulting between the floors. The wind blows the light curtains and brings some light into the tower. The fine dust fills the air and flies in the slanting sunlight.

As the tower is above the clouds, there is no need to worry about rain coming in. The whole tower is relatively dry. When you walk in it quietly, you can occasionally hear the sound of pages turning.

Lorraine Hill walked in front of the bookshelf, looking at the rows of book titles on it. There are all kinds of words, including elves, human, Oriental, and even Orc books. After all, "I have something to go up." Lolan hill looks at the serious schoolgirl and explains her reasons, but it's hard to say that she's helping a witch deliver a letter, and she's also a witch.

"Do you know where to go up? In addition, the stairway after going out is very dangerous for the lower grades. Stop here. It's not where you can go."

"This..."

Lolan Hill hesitated and said that he would fly and not fall, but the serious student still didn't give in.

It's not very good to break in hard. How can we get there? We'll find a night later and fly up directly? Just as she pondered, the door of the passage opened and a gust of wind came in.

The wild cold wind rolled up the long ponytail and long hair of the schoolgirl, and then a Book flew over her side with the wind and landed in Lorraine Hill's hand.

It's heavy and a little heavy. Holding this thick book, Lorraine Hill feels like this.

After the wind gradually stopped, before serious sister also looked at the book in the hands of Lorraine hill, eyes full of envy, and then there is a trace of jealousy.

At this time, she no longer blocked the entrance of the passage, but stepped back to the other side to let Lorraine Hill pass.

"The head of the college likes you very much. He gives you a sealed book directly. Now you can go over."

Lorraine hill is just outside the tower.

The wind reverberated in my ears. Along the steps around the outside without handrails, Lorraine Hill went up the stairs, trying not to see the abyss like scenery at his feet, supporting the weathered walls. A rough concave convex feeling came from the palm of his hand.

Finally, she stops in front of a stone door, tries to put her hand on the stone door and input a little magic. The stone door lights up and then slowly slides open.

The wind curtain under the window kept rolling, and the cloth was rolling. The room was very quiet in the slanting sunlight. Lorraine Hill looked around and went straight inside with the thick books in her arms, according to tidys' instructions.

Through the narrow corridor between bookshelves, a high chair is placed at the end of the corridor, and a delicate little girl like an enamel doll is sitting on the chair. Her body is wrapped in black dress, which has a kind of extreme white, and even can see the blood vessels that are blue.

A thick, large book was placed on his knee, and below it were the intricate folds of a black skirt.

"You are loranthel, the great sage of clancia, a new born, great witch."

The Witch of books on the seat looks up, her eyes twinkle with flowing brilliance, and the books in the whole room immediately ring, making a noisy and enthusiastic page turning sound, as if these books have life, and under the call of the Witch of books, she wakes up in deep sleep to welcome the guests.