CHAPTER 11: THE LIBRARY

3 days later we finally got to the library, but it was really different than what I thought, all the books were just piled up so I just had to close my eyes and try to feel which ones had the strongest energy; I finally found 8 books that talked about theories of energy concentration and energy manipulation and one of them was a manual on how to condense it.

By the expression of number 2 I can say that he also had a good harvest.

After carefully studying the concepts, the experiments began but what can I say; maybe he just didn't have a talent for magic or had too much talent for explosions.

All my attempts to condense the energy ended in micro explosions, if it weren't for the number 2 clothes maybe I would already fry myself to death, 3 months later it's time to do a homework; to my surprise number 2 is with me this time, the goal is ...

A big fish? It appears to be from the second prince's faction. Number 2 you are actually after the wealth ... ah

When we got to the villa I could smell a very familiar smell. Gunpowder? The objective of the mission was actually something of a scientist, just when I was wondering if I should steal it secretly.

BOOOM ¡¡¡¡¡

The village exploded, when I turned my head to look at number 2 this guy had already entered, I suppose he is looking for traces of the objective, among the ruins we found a secret door; Underground laboratory? Pretty cliche.

The old man did not really realize that everything exploded outside and was still doing his thing ...

This mission was off the charts, if he had been an experienced assassin he probably wouldn't survive the explosion, but we knew gunpowder; coincidence?

This old "Curbs Mirlan" was a 64-year-old man, his only family seems to be a girl ... I wonder if he exploded with the village, I sat in a chair to watch the old man while number 2 inspected the room with a sack and kept the shop windows, when he filled his first big bag he walked over to me and threw it at me while staring at me with a death glare.

Finally number 2 finished emptying what he considered important from the laboratory, the old man was still immersed in his experiment; I really feel sorry for him.

At that moment a tunnel was opened behind a shelf and a girl with a doll entered, and as if they had pressed a switch the old man finally stopped what he was doing and looked at the girl and turned to look at us and said "as payment for all my knowledge I hope you don't hurt him "then he grabbed the bottle he had on the table and threw it over him.

An acid, perhaps more powerful because not a piece of clothing remained. Even the ground there is a big hole in it.

Finally look at the girl; his eyes were pure without a hint of hatred, but he held tightly to the wrist, that smell, gunpowder? I wanted to ask her if she is afraid that I put a big smile and went to her, but I remembered that I could not speak so I finally took out a dagger and when I was thinking of moving I heard number 2 say:

"Let's go"

I looked at him incognito but he simply lowered his gaze, it seemed strange to me; I'm sure number 2 is not a person who feels sympathy for extras but since he didn't want to start, let's just let him be; It is not bad to indulge your dog from time to time.