The Journey of the Infinite Wizard

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"Your room is on the left side of the hall on the first floor. It is very spacious. Every day's meals will be delivered to you by a dedicated person. I can guarantee that you will have whatever you want...whether it is a state banquet or a foreign dish.

You can order whatever you want to eat, and someone will naturally bring it to you." Looking at Spencer's expression, the old librarian said arrogantly: "Don't doubt why a small librarian can enjoy these things, you must know clearly,

Who are we running the library for?”

"Understood, Mr. Curator!"

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"This is a geographical area. I don't need to introduce it to you in detail. It covers the whole world! Moreover, the contents marked in it are all military grade..."

"This is a natural area..."

"This is the plant area..."

"This is a mineral area..."

"Animal area..."

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"This is the alchemy area and the occult area!"

Spencer asked in confusion: "This knowledge...is just left here?"

The old curator smiled and said: "The Wizard King is not stingy. This knowledge is open to all citizens, but so far no one can freely enter and exit this industrial park!"

He pointed to this vast area: "Although the library only has two floors, you can browse the books and knowledge here freely. Don't worry, no one will disturb you. There is only one thing. There is a room on the second floor of the library.

, is where the Wizard King rests. You can also go in, but be careful not to make it dirty."

"Please rest assured, Mr. Curator!"

The old curator patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I am not the curator now, you are! Work hard, young man. Although this position is not glamorous, I dare say that the monthly salary is enough

You buy a villa on the most prosperous Wizarding Street in the capital! I don’t need to tell you the value of that location!"

"Yes, I know the value there!"

"That's good, now it's time for you to start your work, and it's time for me to leave... In the next few days, I want to travel around the country!"

"I wish you good health, Mr. Curator!"

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"There are no monitoring facilities installed here. Does that mean you are absolutely confident here?" Spencer looked at the surrounding environment, and carefully used the knowledge he had learned to carefully investigate the place until he got the exact answer.

"Take a closer look here first."

Visitors to this vast library, the library itself is not very large. Most of the space is occupied by gardens, planted plants, and small animals.

The library itself is not big, but the inside is quite scary.

The area is quite vast. The area on the first floor alone is divided into hundreds of areas. Although the area on the second floor is small, there are dozens of areas. You can imagine how many books there are in it.

After a day of sightseeing, I still didn't fully understand this place. As I watched the light gradually dimming, Spencer stroked his belly, turned around and walked towards his exclusive room.

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Just entering the room, Spencer found that his dinner had already been placed there. When he opened it, he saw that the food was very rich. There were meats, vegetables, fruits, soups...

I started to enjoy it beautifully and sighed secretly.

"If you don't want to find that thing for the priest, you can work here for the rest of your life."

In the blink of an eye, Spencer thought about the thousands of years of hard work and desire he had put into organizing the organization. He put away the mixed emotions in his heart. As a spy who had been lurking for nearly twenty years, Spencer had never been used until not long ago.

Enabled, he was asked to work in the library in the western suburbs industrial zone to find a special scripture.

"Black Book of the Dead?"

Spencer muttered the name of the book: "A magic book related to the undead? I don't know what the organization wants this book for, but it actually chose to activate me!"

Spencer felt a little unbelievable. He was a pure Tuthem native. Although his name was somewhat Westernized, his appearance was obviously that of Tuthem. However, his mother was a foreign woman. He also knew that

His mother, like him, was a spy trained by the organization. She married a local man in Tuthem, gave birth to children, and trained them to be spies when they were a little older.

With various working identities, he sneaked into this country and performed special tasks.

You can only sneak into the country with this identity. Otherwise, without local blood, it will be difficult to enter the country's leadership. When he entered the library, Spencer's identity was an official of the national government. Although his official title was not

High, but not small. Coupled with the funds provided by the mysterious organization, I was able to enter and work in this ultra-high-tech industrial zone.

"I just don't know where the others entered."

With this in mind, Spencer fell asleep.

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At about eight o'clock the next morning, Spencer got up, took a shower, had a simple but hearty breakfast, and started working at nine o'clock. He began to check the books in various areas, and secretly searched for the Black Book of the Dead.

It's just that the library is too big, so it's not easy to find. As a high-level spy, he has extremely high professionalism. He doesn't deliberately search blindly, but allows himself to work carefully like a normal worker, and then waits for opportunities.

Find.

"This place is too big. It's obviously small on the outside, but it's very spacious on the inside!" Spencer looked at the internal environment and thought to himself: "Could it be that the power of magic is exerted here?"

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For several months, Spencer worked hard. His daily task was to organize the books in various areas. Put them away and count the books at the same time.

The library is open every three to five days. Such a regular schedule gives him enough time to inventory the books.

There are not many people coming and going in the library every day. Borrowed books are registered and filed with him. The return date is set. If the return is not returned by the due date, he must inform the people at the Security Department and go to the borrower to ask for it.

want.

So, although he is just a librarian.

But his power is greater than that of the mayor.

This is because the identity of the owner of the library he manages is too special. This also means that even though he is just a library director, he can arbitrarily command government thugs to help him with his work.

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“It’s so charming here!”

He has two days of rest time per week, including three to five days of inventory work, which equals one week of rest time. The library is open to the public once every two weeks, and the salary and benefits are very low.

high.

This is equivalent to raising an idle person for nothing, and the salary is very high.

If you tell it, it will make countless people jealous to the point of envy.

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Spencer is currently resting and having fun in the entertainment area of ​​the industrial park, which is not only home to cafes, entertainment venues, shopping and other places, but also a high-end brothel!

The entire country does not ban this kind of service, but it does not allow domestic women to engage in this kind of work. Therefore, these prostitutes are all foreign women from Europe, Asia, America and other places, but there are no black people.

Although we have entered a new century, society has also changed.

But the arrogance in the bones of the Tuthem people still makes them despise the black people who were once slaves. In particular, black people have always played the role of slaves in the history of this country.

They are the race that they exploit and suppress. Because of this historical legacy, the entire country has no favorable impression of black people at all. It will not let black people enter, let alone intermarry with them, etc.

In fact, very few men (women) in this country choose to marry foreign women (men).

The entire country gives the outside world a strong sense of contradiction.

It is both conservative and open, maintaining ancient traditions while actively contacting the outside world. At the same time, it avoids some bad ideas from entering the country and contaminating the traditional thoughts of the people.

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"Is the information really correct?"

Several months have passed, and Spencer still has not gained anything, which makes him begin to doubt whether the information is correct. However, in fact, even this mysterious organization is not sure about this, but only thinks that the most likely possibility is that

In this library, it is purely a blind cat meeting a dead mouse plan. You can find the best, and you won't lose anything if you can't find it.

Spencer no longer thinks about these things. Although intelligence issues are suspected, they cannot be confirmed. As a spy, his task is to stay lurking, do his job well, and not think about other things.

And not only must you paralyze the enemy, but you must also paralyze yourself.

As for his identity as a spy, he did not learn relevant combat skills, but an intelligent spy. He relied on his own mind to steal the information he wanted and then passed it on.

Therefore, Spencer does not have any fighting skills at all, and there is no trace of martial arts training on his body. He is completely an ordinary person. At most, he has a stronger body and muscles, but this is nothing. Working out is good in any country.

Yes, having muscles doesn’t mean anything, so feel free to do it boldly. In other aspects, Spencer is just like normal people. He can play whatever he wants. If he wants to play with guns, he can go to a specialized store.

I went to a shooting club and everything was just like normal people.

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"I've searched here many times, but I haven't found it. Could it be that..." Looking at the lounge of the wizard king who is worshiped by this country: "There are also hidden secret compartments?"

Spencer searched many times and searched the entire rest room countless times, but could not find the existence of the mechanism.

Either this room is just an ordinary resting place without any secret room, or the mechanism in this room is extremely hidden and I didn't find it.

Spencer's instinct told him that there was a secret here.

He pretended to knock unconsciously and searched repeatedly.

"There must be something I overlooked!"

Reception room, rest room, bed, carpet, floor, bathroom, stairwell, door, coffee table, murals, dome... He could think of almost everything.

But still no clues were found, and no corresponding clues to the mechanism were found.

"There must be, there must be!"

The intuition in his heart told him so.

Spencer also believes in his own intuition. He has been very smart since he was a child and has very keen senses... Relying on his unique senses and intuition, he has accomplished many things.

"Where are you, where are you..."

Suddenly, Spencer felt that his temples were swelling, his eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and his vision was blurry, which made him very uncomfortable...

"What's going on, eyes..."

He rubbed his eyes, and then a blur of white light shone from his eyes, and then...

“Amazing feeling!”

He felt that the things he saw were different, as if they could penetrate walls, floors and all physical objects...

“Amazing stuff!”

He looked at the floor beneath his feet, penetrating from the second floor to the first floor.

The scene on the first floor was clearly seen with his eyes. He saw a strange force that expanded the entire building. Moreover, this force was very strong and stable...

"Is it this special force that supports this inner space?"

Spencer found it very interesting. This was the first time he had come into contact with such occult things, and everything was very attractive to him.

Then, he turned his attention to this small lounge.

"really!"

Spencer looked at the desk in front of him with a smile. At the bottom corner of the desk, there was a seamless 'little thing'. No matter how you looked at it, it was just a bulge in the corner. However, in Spencer's eyes, it was not like that.

That means that this is the switch of the hidden compartment of the mechanism.

He stepped forward and flipped the switch!

Kaka!

The obvious sound of a mechanism opening was heard, and then a secret secret compartment was opened in the mural on the wall, with a beautifully crafted wooden box placed on it.

Ah~ah~ah~

When Spencer opened the wooden box, he seemed to hear the whispers of the dead one after another... He opened a layer of white linen cloth and revealed the covered scripture. A black scripture with carvings on it for him to read.

Patterns I don’t understand.

“Ancient Egyptian writing!”

He looked at the black book excitedly and stroked the scripture: "The Black Book of the Dead!"

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