Measuring One's Talent
Davis turned to look back at the entourage and cast a derisive gaze, "It's not like I'm going to burn everything down here. That's blasphemous for an alchemist like me..."
The Imperial Protectors and the others all gave a wry yet unsightly smile before they awkwardly left. They didn't want to offend the important subordinate of the Conferred Queen as that would aggravate things.
In any case, although they were looked down upon, as long as it could benefit the Empire, they were able to accept this humiliation, thinking that they were sacrificing their faces for a beneficial cause.
Alexi Ethren also left, leaving Davis and the librarian all alone at the entrance of the Imperial Library. Davis walked forwards, and in a few seconds of entering the sea of bookshelves, he saw the history section.
"So, all information and records within the Empire's borders are brought here?" Davis asked with a neutral voice.