this mage is dangerous

Although there is a temporary pass, it is a one-time use and cannot be used when you come in after you go out. Moreover, the nature of the library is the same as that of the library. It is not open around the clock and will be closed at night. If you want to stay here all the time, you will not be able to use it.

It is unrealistic to 'swipe' all the information.

So especially after Bone discovered that there was a wealth of information here, in the spirit of no time for thieves... Well, no, it's because Yan Guo has the habit of plucking his hair. He would be really sorry for himself if he didn't maximize his profits.

Anyway, the relationship is already bad enough. I am too lazy to talk nonsense with Leonard and just talk to him to death so as not to bother myself.

Boen is not worried when he has too many debts, and he is not itchy when there are too many lice.

When Leonard was called by Bone, he was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his face turned black with anger.

Born is not used to him. Not to mention that the place itself prohibits loud noises and even "fighting" and other serious matters. The court mages themselves are the law enforcers, and they know the rules better than Bone.

As for his daring to bully the small, even if Count Iolum doesn't deal with him, His Excellency Charles will teach him how to behave.

Seeing that Leonard was speechless by Born, the others would not be bothered by it. As Born said, he just quietly 'played' with himself and did not affect other people.

[Mage's Hand] is also the only spell that can be used in the library (Mage's Hand was originally created for spellcasters to lie down and read a book).

It's just that Boen's ability to operate so many [Mage Hands] at once is truly a show of strength.

As the sky grew dark, a court mage "kindly" came over to remind the Boyn Library that it was about to close.

Bone let out a breath, closed his eyes and gently rubbed his dry eyeballs. The annoying Leonard was long gone, but there were many mages around who were doing their own thing, of course, by the way.

Watching Bone.

Even so, Bo En also thinks this is good. You do yours and I do mine without anyone interfering with each other.

Today is indeed a fruitful day. Even if Bowen "brushes" the books so quickly, less than one-third of them are recorded. Especially some books have "magic locks" set on them, which vary from high to low according to the value of the content.

It's so difficult that without a certain level of magic, you're not even qualified to open it.

However, it was too time-consuming to decipher such books, and even if it was not an urgent need, Bowen gave up, which also resulted in a lot of valuable information not being included.

Bone raised his hand and waved gently, and several books flew together instantly and flew back to their original places.

He glanced slightly at the huge library, secretly thinking that he would 'empty out' the place next time he came back.

Boen didn't care about the reactions of the people around him and walked out of the library. After exiting the door, Boen could feel that the temporary pass on him had expired.

It's a very strange technique, and it seems that many people are interested in it.

After several mages followed Bone out, they soon discovered that Boyn had disappeared in a burst of brilliant magic light.

"Space teleportation?!"

A mage said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"It seems that the rumors are true. A huge piece of ice was teleported to the Lehman Chamber of Commerce headquarters some time ago. Although the last figure could not be seen clearly, many people guessed that it was Born Iolum."

The thin-looking mage next to him said bitterly: "You have mastered 'space teleportation' before you have reached a high level. This talent is too terrifying. Is it really right to be an enemy of such a person?"

"Of course I know this. Whether we are enemies or not is not something we can decide. If we can't be promoted to a high level, let alone take sides, we won't even have the right to speak. Now we just need to report what we see truthfully..."

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There was a sudden change in the space, and when the line of sight stabilized, Bone had returned to Iolum Manor.

Bone now also feels why his grandfather likes to use teleportation to fly around all day long. Not only can he show off, it feels so good!

Boen thinks that next time more ‘teleport marks’ should be made and placed in more places for backup. Will there be an additional title of ‘Faerûn Flash’ in the future?

Not long after Bone appeared, the old butler Walker walked out from the side.

"Master, welcome back, do you want juice or barley tea?"

Wearing a dark tuxedo butler's uniform, a snow-white shirt and gloves, Butler Walker still looks the same, as if time has lost its effect on him.

"Let's have a glass of freshly squeezed juice, Mr. Walker."

Bone said with a smile.

"Okay, wait a moment, Master!"

The old butler saluted and turned to leave. Looking at Walker's back, Bone looked solemn.

"Is it a legend? Or some strange life form?"

Until now, Bone still cannot see clearly the strength of the butler. According to family inheritance records, Walker has served the head of the family in the Iolum family for several generations.

Grandfather should know, and Bone believed that grandfather would tell him the 'truth' when the time comes.

The water in Faerûn is too deep. Not only the gods are causing trouble every day, but the gods and creatures from the outside world are also plotting against the main matter every day.

They are much more patient than humans, and it is normal for them to take decades or even hundreds of years to lay out.

The snake-man incident some time ago, coupled with the underground altar destroyed by his grandfather, Bone speculated that it must be related to the demons or devils in the lower planes, who were able to spend such a long time to lay out the plan in Severton and raise the basilisk to such a large size.

, and then you can release it on a 'good and auspicious day' and perform a blood sacrifice.

Boen has always suspected that the devil in the nine hells is causing trouble, but the previous painting of "The God's Attendant Slaying Snakes" reminded Boon of another devil, or an evil thing!

I have mentioned before why the soul is the purest extraordinary 'material', and it is also a very easy to obtain extraordinary material.

In fact, gods, devils and devils are all the same thing, and there is a habit of making sacrifices in the earliest days of life.

Sacrifice can communicate with the gods as quickly as possible, because the soul has extraordinary characteristics, especially for intelligent creatures, the soul will be stronger.

This is just like making a phone call and you need to pay a phone bill. The gods live in the outer plane, which is too far away from the main material plane. Even in black technology, the 'Holy Emblem' has to pay attention to the basic laws. Telephone communication also requires a phone fee, and the 'phone fee'

It will definitely not come out from the gods, but only from the believers' side, so the 'economical' method of sacrificing living beings is definitely the first choice.

This method is also applicable to demons and devils. However, compared to the 'gods shepherding the world', the gods only need 'wool'. The demons and devils in the lower planes are much more ferocious. They have no concept of 'herding' at all.

There are as many 'eats' as there are.

Compared with gods finding 'spokesmen' in the main material plane to promote doctrines (welfare), demons and demons are more direct, tempting mortals to directly give power or 'magic weapons', and some shrewd devils simply give 'technology' directly.

Let mortals forge the 'artifacts' by themselves, without having to provide any materials. They will engage in a huge bloody sacrifice ceremony, come directly in person, harvest the souls, and the 'artifacts' can be recycled and reused after the process is over.

If there is no sacrificial power from the main material plane, even if demons and demons squeeze in, the power will be reduced to a dog, and it will really be like giving away the head.

What Bo En is worried about now is that the black hand behind this has some other conspiracy. If he can calm down and lay out the plan for so long, he must have other back-ups. The devil's tricks are the best.

In winter, many races will rest and reduce food consumption, but now they are violating the physiological laws and attacking the border of Nether. If Bone can imagine it, I believe those big guys can also imagine it.

But this is not something Bo En can worry about now. Even if he is a genius with amazing talent and potential, it is all nonsense when he does not have a certain level of strength.

How can you expect a group of high-level professionals to listen to you? A mid-level professional has no proven strength and record, and is not even qualified to offer opinions.

These are the rules of the extraordinary world!

Soon Bone came to the basement entrance of the manor, which was a strange door made of strange steel.

Back when Boen was 'perfect in his craftsmanship', he still wanted to pry open this door.

Looking back now, I was indeed amused by my behavior at the time. Bowen put his hand on the door and quietly felt it, and found that there were densely packed spells carved on the door.

"What an ancient spell. This...is this an early magically modified version of the elven spell?"

Bone was shocked, "Didn't you say you gave up after failure?"

Netheril first learned the magic of the elves, but neither the pronunciation of the spells nor the structure of the spells were suitable for humans.

But the early Nese humans did not give up their desire for magic. At that time, some people improved the elves' spells, but the effect was not ideal. The spells had serious problems. Many spellcasters died because of the confusion of the spells.

.

So after discovering the golden scroll in the future, I immediately gave up the immature and improved version of the spell and turned around to learn the magic skills on the golden scroll.

As for the magically modified version of the elven spell, in order to prevent latecomers from using it indiscriminately, Nether's senior management destroyed most of the information. Born also discovered some information in some ancient books.

"But seeing as this technique is obviously very perfect, why is it said to have failed?"

Bone couldn't wait to open the door, raised his hand and turned it over, and a strange moon-shaped iron block appeared in his hand.

This is the key to this door. It can be seen that this strange key is made of the same material as this door.

Click!

Bone put the key into the corresponding groove on the door. The spell on the key made up for the lost part. As the spell was completed, faint green light lit up bit by bit, and soon formed an oak tree.

pattern.

"Is this the emblem of the gods?"

Born frowned, because he recognized that this was the emblem of the Elf Seldarine God System - Rillifan Lelefe.

Rillifan Lelefe: Medium divine power, the god of wild elves and woodlands, and he is also the god worshiped by druids.

But how did he appear in the world of Toriel? This guy's priesthood can conflict with Ganas. Now the druids all believe in Ganas. How did he develop into a believer on the continent of Faerûn?

, one of them also has his own ancestor.

His eldest brother Corellon Larethian (the main god of elves) did not dare to provoke Ganas, and his younger brother dared to "steal the chicken" from a lowly place.

Is this putting your 'faith' at the risk of your life?

He was discovered by Ganas and killed in no time!

However, Rillifan Lelefe is considered the most stable one in the elf pantheon. He rarely ends up doing things personally, and always sends priests. Judging from the current situation, his "stealing chicken" behavior has failed.

He knew that a powerful druid had appeared in his family's head, and it seemed that this ancestor was also attracted by the Elf God of the Woodland.

No wonder the 'Enlightenment' can be improved. It seems that this ancestor had a hand in improving the elven magic. There is no shadow of the elven god system in it. Born would not believe it even to death.

And judging from the situation at the gate, it should have been successful, but why was it not announced in the end?

When Bowen was full of doubts, the pattern of the oak tree shone a light and enveloped Bowen.

"Hey, will the intrusion by unknown capabilities be blocked?"

The sound of the chip sounded.

Born immediately rejected it, he realized that this was supposed to be a bloodline detection technique.

"System, record the surgical model and scan the overall structure!"

Although it is an outdated ancient technique, it still has reference value, and the door was soon opened.

A dull, slightly musty smell came to him, and with the help of a weak light source, Bon was able to see clearly what was going on inside.

Inside is a basement. Except for this relatively high-tech door, the layout inside is no different from an ordinary underground wine cellar.

But this is normal. This manor was built in the early days of Nether. In addition to the manor above where elves could be invited to help build it, this basement was probably dug by the ancestor himself.

Moreover, this ancestor is probably still a bumpkin. Although he has inherited the druids of the elves, he has not learned other aspects and has no artistic accomplishments. Looking at such a solid underground structure, he is a pragmatist like Boyne. Apart from this

There were several large wooden boxes, but there wasn't even anything valuable inside.

The rust on the wooden box had been severely corroded, and Bone easily removed the lock.

After opening them, they were filled with ancient books and parchments. Boyn picked them up and looked at them. They were not his grandfather's notes. Then he opened several other boxes and found that the handwriting on the records were different.

Bone knew that this was all knowledge collected and compiled by generations of the Iolum family.

Although compared to the entire study room of his grandfather, there is relatively less information here, but Boen knows that it is officially because of the accumulation of several generations of the family that the grandfather's generation can soar. This is the inheritance of the family.

The real inheritance is not some powerful 'artifact', nor is it gold and silver jewelry. Only knowledge cannot be taken away by others.

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(This is a chapter, I’ll try to make up for whatever is missing tomorrow)