The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

As soon as the elves left, Sang Jian and Hua Nu looked at each other.

The flowers slowly lowered them to the ground.

Walk!

There is not a moment to be lost.

Sang Jian took Hua Nu's little hand and walked towards the castle.

…

In the library of the castle.

Hua Nu and Sang Jian slipped in through the crack in the door.

The library is very large and very high, about hundreds of floors. The elves have wings and are not worried about not being able to reach high places.

In the middle of the library, there is a large round ball, wrapped with metal chains, which looks mysterious and weird.

The entire library is empty, but the books on the shelves are not so easy to read.

Every book seems to have magic restrictions on it.

Sanmi transformed back into his mole form and placed the flower slave on top of his head so that he could be taller.

After all, elves have wings, but they don't, so they can only use this method to find the books they want to read.

Ugly thing, are you sure there is a secret we want to know here?

Hua Nu looked at the wide variety of books and felt a little headache.

In such a big study, there will always be some history of the elves. We can get a rough idea by looking through such things.

But you seem to have forgotten one thing.

Hua Nu was sitting on top of Sang Jian's head and had no intention of looking for a book.

Sang saw that he was still searching carefully. When he heard this, he subconsciously responded: Huh? What do you mean?

Hua Nu said confidently, I don't know the words!

... Sang Jian paused.

Hua Nu crossed his arms and snorted coldly: I have been wandering since I was born, and no one taught me how to read.

Sang Jian raised his hand and patted him gently, I understand.

Hua Nu immediately changed her tone, lying on top of Sang Jian's head and looking down, as if she could see her eyes this way, Then you don't think I'm useless, do you?

We came out together, but he couldn't do anything to help.

How could you be useless? You are the most important person in our operation.

Sanmi knelt down and saw a book on the bottom shelf.

Hua Nu was still immersed in what Sang Jian just said, What do you mean?

Sang Jian didn't reply, just reached out and took him off his head, holding him in front of one of the books.

Take it out.

Hua Nu: ?

He blinked as he looked at the book in front of him that was probably three or four times his size.

There is still a faint aura of magic on the book.

Are you sure you want me to take it? Hua Nu asked.

Among the two of us, only you can take it out. Sang Jian replied.

...

Hua Nu was silent for a moment and understood what Sang Jian meant.

The magic in these books may not be accessible to outsiders, but the elves can read it as they please.

If the flower slave is really an elf, then he will definitely be able to take out the book!

If not...touched by magic, a warning sound will sound in the castle and they can escape together.

Hua Nu took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and dragged out the book in front of him as if resigned to his fate.

If you look closely, you can see that his hands are still shaking a little.

Are you scared? Sang Jian asked.

Hua Nu shook her head, Didn't you take this out?

In just a few seconds, his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

I really took it out! Hua Nu said with a bit of joy.

Thank you elf.

Sang Jian thanked him and took the book from him.

Hua Nu curled her lips slightly, and the feeling of powerlessness that she felt just now that she couldn't help disappeared instantly.

I don't want you to call me elf!

It would be great if I could help, but he doesn't recognize this identity!