Chapter 775: Chapter 465 The Many Wizards_3
"Lords, have you seen Lady O’Keefe?" asked Lance with a smile as he walked in. "I was just behind her when we came out of the basement, but in the blink of an eye, Lady O’Keefe disappeared without a trace. I didn’t see her all the way here, and I’m rather curious."
Lance’s smile was gentle, and with his clean-cut look, he seemed very sunny.
Even though Colin was not fond of such a familiar wizard, his first impression of him was not bad.
"We haven’t seen her either, only Lady Jacqueline," Yeats said.
"I see," Lance nodded, his face growing more puzzled.
However, at that moment, Colin, eager to return to his room, discovered an interesting place.
"When you came this afternoon, Lord Yeats, had the three rooms already been chosen?"
Yeats was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "When I came this afternoon, these were all vacant."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at a row of guest rooms in the corridor in front of him.
At the moment, three crystals outside the guest rooms were indeed shining, signifying that someone had chosen to reside in them.
One of them was the room he had chosen, and of the other two, one was probably recently taken by Jacqueline.
Lance, too, seemed a bit startled, and he chuckled wryly, "It seems Lady O’Keefe does not like to mingle with others; she must have returned earlier..."
’I didn’t expect to come across such a socially anxious person among the wizards...’ Colin was somewhat amazed in his heart. Mill had said that only those wizards training here were to stay, so the third room must definitely belong to O’Keefe.
He was not surprised that he hadn’t encountered O’Keefe; after coming up from the basement, one had to pass through many corridors to reach the guest rooms on the first level of the castle. The witch presumably took another route.
"May I know which room Lord Yeats chose?" Colin asked, stroking the Library Crystal in his hand and turning to look at Yeats.
"The one on the far right," Yeats pointed out with his hand.
Following the direction pointed out by Yeats, Colin turned to Ryden and said:
"Then, I’ll take the one on the left."
"Today’s training was difficult, so I won’t chat with you all. I’m going to continue my research and study," he said and then turned and walked into the chosen guest room.
After Colin left, it seemed that his words struck a chord with everyone, and the remaining wizards didn’t continue to chat either; they each went into their rooms.
...
Stepping into the room, Colin waved his hand lightly, and the Bright Crystal instantly lit up.
The guest room inside the castle wasn’t small; at a glance, there was a Meditation Room, a washroom, and even a kitchen, all fully equipped.
However, probably for confidentiality reasons, there were no servants provided within the castle.
After a quick glance around, Colin walked straight into the Meditation Room and waved his hand to unfold the Silver Chamber.
Click, click, click.
The silver metallic walls spread out from beneath Colin’s feet along the inner walls of the original Meditation Room and finally closed tightly overhead.
However, moments later, he opened a crack in the Silver Chamber again—the crystal that connected to the library wouldn’t work properly under the shielding of the Silver Chamber.
Holding the crystal, Colin exhaled a breath of turbid air and activated his Magic Power to connect it with the library.
Whoosh!
A pale blue light screen unfolded like water.
Colin sent his spiritual power into the crystal and began his first search using "Divine" as the keyword.
After a moment, a torrent of data entries emerged on the light screen in front of him, and Colin’s expression brightened!
’This crystal, indeed, connects to the frontline library!’