Derek and Brandt had something to do, so they didn't stay any longer. After handing over the relevant documents to Allen, they left.

Bor glanced at Allen: "Do you still need to pretend to your left hand?"

"Brother Bor, you found it." Allen was not embarrassed to just untie the bandage wrapped in his left hand in a circle.

"Well, I was going to wait for treatment in the medical room, but when I brought you back, I found that the sculpture on your waist was helping you heal, so I just did some simple treatments on your left hand, straighten the bones and connect the joints, and the other things can be cured."

"This is not what I said, it was said by the attending physician of the executive department." Bor glanced at Alan's strange face, and there was a sense of disbelief in his bright eyes. He seemed to have never expected that Bor, who was as tough as a white bear on the extreme Arctic ice field, could still say such words.

"Ahem... is that right? That's right." Allen also smiled awkwardly and continued a stiff sentence. He is actually not too emotional. If he cannot hide his inner thoughts well in society, it may lead to bad results. However, after the soul fusion is dominated by his consciousness, he is still influenced by the original owner. Moreover, after he has survived the crisis that may be exposed, he feels much more relaxed. In addition, his relationship with Boer has actually surpassed his friends in the general sense, so he has such actions that are basically too lazy to hide his inner self.

"That sculpture is not simple. It should be a inheritance of a certain sect, but don't be afraid. As a member of the Imperial Execution Department, as long as your things are obtained through formal channels, they have no right to interfere with even the things from the Holy See of Light." Bor's words were light and light, but under that, they could not hide their domineering aura.

"By the way, you go to the library office later. The things there can help you understand the world well. You can come to me after school recently. I rarely come here." Boer said to him, then turned around and left, as if there were other things.

"I am your guide. Logically, I should tell you the most basic knowledge. You should be trained in a certain amount of training camp in the near future. However, because my identity is quite special, I cannot stay here for a long time." Bor took a few steps, and seemed to remember something, and stopped to remind Alan.

Allen carefully remembered what he said, and then watched him quietly leave. After Boer's figure had disappeared, Allen turned around and headed towards the library management room of the Executive Office of Griya City.

The twisted and rising double helix structure, the mysterious and retro design style, and the decorative patterns that make ordinary people dizzy, are the whole picture of the library management room. Before coming, Allen had fantasized about the style of this library in his mind, but he did not expect it to be so ordinary.

Yes, it is just ordinary, without any gorgeous and dazzling light effects, no mysterious magic defense, and no steel-made mechanism gates, only like the most ordinary library. Although the structure of this library is indeed very attractive, it is somewhat different from the name of the library in the executive department.

Allen was a little surprised, but he didn't look down on him at all. He couldn't tell that it was just because he was a good person. If he could tell that he was a little unfair to take the Imperial Executive Office seriously.

"New." The old man lying on the table raised his head, a strong smell of alcohol came to his face, and Allen took a step calmly, "Yes, sir."

"Your authority can only be viewed on the first floor of the library, and you must not go up to the second floor, otherwise you may be detained and inspected or even shot dead on the spot." The old man rosacea rubbed his eyes and checked Allen's ID, and inadvertently reminded him.

"Thank you for your tip." Allen bowed politely and walked towards the place where the book distribution column was drawn.

Alan thought while walking, and sure enough, my ancestors are not bullying me. The doorman and librarian are all big shots. How do you find out? Nonsense, such an important place is not something that big shots can control.

Walking to the front of the notice board with clear book classification signs, Alan carefully looked at the books he needed.

"World Geography", "Extraordinary Animals", "Extraordinary Plants", "Alchemy Category"... Allen looked at the numerous book classification columns and took more than ten seconds to roughly determine the column he should go to.

"Newcomers Must Know Category", looking at the name of this category and the handwriting written in bright red blood, as well as the resentment and helplessness revealed from it, Allen could imagine the mania in the hearts of the big guys who trained the newcomers at the time.

Alan glanced at the direction and walked softly in the predetermined direction. In any public place, light hands and feet are the most basic requirements, not to mention that there is a big man here. No matter whether he is sleeping in real or fake, he will not expect to hold his thighs. It is a bit possible to leave a good impression at that time. After all, it is not a big deal to have too many gifts.

Alan walked about twenty meters away, walked past bookshelf with labels, and found the books he needed.

A book of "Analysis of the Basics of Supernatural Strength" recommended by Bor, a book of "Detailed Description of the Realm of a Professional", and a book of "A Brief Discussion on the Castor Space Spells".

Allen immediately found the book recommended by Bor, and then found two other books on the bookshelf. Not just a few books were enough. To be honest, Allen felt that even if he had finished reading it, it was not enough. After all, knowledge preparation is never enough. Even if there may be some fallacy in it, in the eyes of a novice like Allen who doesn't know at all, as long as it is related to the extraordinary world, it is useful, but it is just a different degree of usefulness.

However, it was getting late now. When he came out, it was roughly 11 o'clock in the evening, and then he had experienced so many things. It was already around 2 o'clock. He was still energetic at this time, but if he had not rushed home before his uncle and aunt's family got up, things would be very bad. So he chose three books that he thought he could finish quickly, hoping to have a certain understanding, and then rushed home before dawn.

Alan sat on the long wooden desk and bench of the Hongshan public officials who came to read here, and opened the "Analysis of the Power of the Supernatural". He was originally worried that the books written by these extraordinary people would be boring, but when he saw this book, he found that this book was much more interesting than many books he had read in the past. The analysis of various opinions and theories was easy to understand. In just a few sentences, the profound and cumbersome concepts can be explained in a very thorough manner. Various examples and facts were even more appropriate, which made people understand them very simply.

Alan soon became immersed in this mysterious and magnificent world, absorbing the water of knowledge like a dry sponge.

Soon, he woke up from the news of the wall clock on the library wall. He stretched his body long and stretched his body, then restored the books to their original position, greeted the old man at the door and left.

Alan was in a well-connected road, but as he walked, he suddenly discovered a fact, as if he didn't know where to go out. Alan asked a young lady who was holding a document and seemed to be a civilian. The other party looked at him with great vigilance and doubt, as if he was wondering if the other party was an outsider. Alan showed the other party his ID and then gained trust. Then, under the leadership of the other party, he finally walked out.

Huh, Alan often breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the red sun slowly rising in the sky, the gorgeous scenery of burning clouds had begun to spread in the sky, and everything was over. Alan looked at the grand scene of the new sun, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, as if he had experienced a new life, dust washed away the glass without flaws. The huge rocks in his heart were shattered, and there was no longer any worries on his body.

Allen glanced at the location he was and found that he was right in front of a club department in the North City District, only a few thousand meters away from the battlefield last night. It was so big that he was faintly hidden in the city. He sighed silently and ran towards his home.

It's getting late now. It would be fun if I didn't hurry back and rush back a little faster. It would be funny if I had never died after experiencing such a fierce battle and capsized the boat in this small gutter.

The pure crimson red as if the most magnificent ruby ​​rendered the sky. The warm sunlight shone down, bringing vitality to the world, clearing the shadows of haze between the world, and sweeping all evil and decadent things into the garbage pile.
Chapter completed!