Because Donaghy had told her about the locations of the various branches of Saint Laurent before, Shen Yanxiao almost effortlessly reached out to the Warlock Branch.
The Warlock Branch is a very awkward existence in the Saint Laurent Academy. People in the Bright Continent have never had a good impression of the Warlock profession, and the Warlock Branch has not admitted students for many years. Compared with other lively branches, the Warlock Branch is not only located in a remote area, but even the buildings inside appear somewhat dilapidated.
The entire branch was pitch black, and on the empty square stood a figure symbolizing the emblem of the Warlock Branch. Under the faint moonlight, Shen Yanxiao looked at the somewhat damaged statue.
Warlocks are not well liked and cannot find students. The Warlock Branch cannot obtain more funds from the Saint Laurent Academy, and the entire branch seems out of place with this magnificent academy.
The facial features of the statue have been blurred by the wear and tear of wind and frost, but it can be vaguely seen that on the shoulder of the statue, a bird type monster is standing quietly.
The profession of warlock itself is not wrong, it is just that the world's understanding is too narrow, which has stifled such a powerful profession in its cradle. Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but sigh, but after sighing, she realized her purpose of coming here. According to Donaghy's description, Shen Yanxiao touched the warlock tower in front of the warlock branch. The tall warlock tower stood quietly under the moonlight, and looking up, she could see that the entire tower was over thirty stories high.
But Shen Yanxiao was well aware that compared to the hundred story libraries of other branches, the Warlock Tower was too shabby.
Perhaps due to the absence of students, the Warlock Tower was not guarded as rigorously as other branches.
Through the open door, one could clearly see that in the tower on the first floor, only a crystal lamp was lit up. Under the light, a white bearded old man with a hunched back was diligently repairing some damaged books.
Xiu, what is the strength of that old man? "Shen Yanxiao had to cautiously ask Xiu. There were so many experts in the Saint Laurent Academy, who knew if this old man who looked at the door might be a hidden expert.
Just an ordinary person, I can't feel any magic or fighting spirit in him
Shen Yanxiao calmed down. It seemed that the old man was only responsible for managing the Warlock Tower, but sending such an ordinary person to guard the Warlock Tower was enough to show the neglect of the Warlock Branch by the Saint Laurent Academy.
You should know that there are a large number of skill books stored in the libraries of each branch. Even students from each branch can only enter the first few floors with the consent of their supervisors, and after the tenth floor, they need to pass certain tests to obtain a pass.
The Warlock Tower's doors are so wide open, it is expected that no one will have any interest in this withered profession.
Since the old man was not in any danger, Shen Yanxiao naturally wanted to enter the building.
As a thief, silently touching any building is her signature skill.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Yanxiao had already slipped out of the door to the staircase on the first floor. She turned to look at the old man who was still focused on repairing books under the light and walked confidently towards the second floor.
The second floor was pitch black, and Shen Yanxiao took out the condensed crystal he had prepared long ago, illuminating his path ahead.