
Since Tang Nazhi had previously told him the position of every branch in the Holy Roland School, Shen Yanxiao practically did not have to spend any strength to understand the position of the magician branch.
The magician branch of the Holy Roland School was an extremely awkward existence, as the people of the Radiance Continent had never had a good impression regarding the profession of a witch. This had caused the magician branch to be unable to recruit any students for many years, compared to the other branches of the lively school. Not only was the position of the magician branch secluded, the interior of the building also looked rather seedy.
In the middle of the jet-black warlock branch, there was a warlock branch symbol, which stood with the shape of a human figure, and towered high up in the completely empty plaza. Under the dim moonlight, Shen Yanxiao looked at the already somewhat dilapidated statue.
Since the magician branch was disliked by the people, and in turn was unable to find students, it had no way of receiving funds from the Holy Roland School. Thus, the entire branch seemed to be completely incompatible with the beautiful school.
The facial features of the statue are worn out due to wind and snow. However, one could still vaguely see a bird-type magical beast standing on the shoulder of the statue.
The witch profession, in and of itself, has no faults at all. It was only because the understanding of society was too narrow, that it then allowed this formidable profession to be strangled in its place. Shen Yanxiao sighed. However, after sighing, he remained clear what his purpose was. Following Tang Nazhi's description, Shen Yanxiao was finally able to find the Warlock Tower within the magician branch. The extremely tall Warlock Tower calmly stood upright and upright under the moonlight. If one raised their head to look at him, they would be able to see that the entire tower was at least thirty stories tall.
However, Shen Yanxiao could definitely say that, compared to the other 100 branch tall buildings that were storing books, the Warlock Tower was a pity.
Perhaps because there were no students, the warlock branch tower was not as heavily guarded as the other branches at all.
Through the wide-open entrance, one could clearly see that only one crystal of light illuminated the first floor of the tower. Under the weak lighting, a hunchbacked bearded old man sincerely returned some broken books.
'He is just an ordinary man. I can't even feel the slightest bit of magic or Dou Qi in his body. '
Shen Yanxiao relaxed her worries. It seemed that this old man was just a manager in charge of taking care of the magician tower. For them to just send an ordinary human like this to be on duty facing the Warlock Tower was enough for one to see the Holy Roland School ignoring towards the magician branch.
One should know that, inside the many-story building in each branch, there were many skill books stockpiled. Even if it was the students from their respective branches, they could only enter the first few floors under the circumstances where they got their teacher's approval. As for after the tenth floor, and passing it, they had to pass a certain exam; only then could they obtain the necessary permits to pass.
With the entrance of the Warlock Tower open that wide, it showed how confident the academy was that there was no one left who would be interested in this already withered profession.
Since there was nothing dangerous about the old man, Shen Yanxiao naturally wanted to feel her way to the Warlock Tower.
As a godly thief, for him to quietly sneak inside the interior of any building, that was indeed his special skill.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Yanxiao had already entered from the outside and slipped towards the first floor stairs. He turned around and saw that the old man was still engrossed in fixing the books under the weak lighting. Relieved, he advanced to the second floor.
Now that she was in the pitch darkness on the second floor, Shen Yanxiao took out the Light Congealing Crystal that she had prepared beforehand, and lit up the path in front of her.