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Inside the Golden Crown Mountain Library, Locke wore a Second-Ring badge and walked straight into the Second-Ring free area. The First-Ring Wizards coming and going saw him enter the Second-Ring area, and when they sensed how young his soul aura was, their expressions changed slightly, while admiration flashed in their eyes.
The Second-Ring free area was also lined with row after row of bookshelves. Every bookshelf was protected by powerful Protection School magic, because every Second-Ring spellbook was extremely dangerous.
These spellbooks, which bore powerful magical forces, were themselves the outstanding achievements of General Studies scholars. Otherwise, there was no way a Second-Ring spell could be carried by a single book.
Even using an entire library to hold one Second-Ring spellbook would not be excessive.
There was a Second-Ring General Studies blue-skinned Troll Wizard in the Second-Ring free area at that moment, and he was also a General Studies expert.
The blue-skinned Troll Wizard had a huge head with a terrifying, bestial face perched atop his sturdy shoulders. He wore a pair of tiny gold-rimmed glasses on that massive Troll head and held a book in his hands, his entire body suffused with a scholarly air.
When the Troll Wizard saw Locke approaching, he was slightly stunned. The glasses he wore seemed to be reading glasses, and one of his eyes was cloudy. Even the other, intact eye bore a scar.
Troll Wizard Ackerman put down the book in his hands, surprise flashing in his good eye. "Such a young Second-Ring Wizard... unbelievable. God of Truth above, my heavens."
The moment Locke heard that, he knew that Wizard Ackerman was not a native wizard of Cloud Marsh Wetland.
The wizards of Cloud Marsh Wetland would not associate truth with a god. A habit like this should belong to a