On the surface, Hood College is still very formal, and the scholarship system is friendly and open to outstanding students, so that they can quickly escape poverty and embarrassment and move towards the road of independence and self-reliance.

The aristocracy's "roll call funding" cannot be regarded as a bad thing entirely, there are always some students who are willing to be lazy will choose to accept such a grant after a performance, and may later serve as a housekeeper or other waiter in the other party's house, and maybe they will also be a thug, but compared to the thugs who are not on the stage like the brotherhood, they may even become extraordinary in the future, these are all prospects.

Back in his dorm, Jack glanced at the three empty beds next to him, since he was assigned to this dormitory, there were no more "roommates" to have, and the quadruple room was no different from a single room.

This kind of inconspicuous "care", if it weren't for Jack's mental power to inadvertently find out something, I'm afraid he wouldn't have realized it at all.

One of the beds became his laboratory table, on which some experimental instruments he borrowed from the school were placed, in fact, as an excellent student, he could use the school's laboratory for free, but the laboratory was not open for him, and some long-term experiments, it was difficult to guarantee that no one would touch his experiment when he left, which would affect the final result.

On a bed were books, all kinds of books, and after his "love of reading" spread, the benevolent headmaster gave him a few books, all of which were not available in the library.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but there is one of them that is very special, it is a book with a black cover, and the pages of the paper in the hard cover are slightly yellowed, which can be seen to be very old, and the text on it is also very special, once called the "divine language", Snissi, which is still a language that is said to be full of divinity, is widely used by the church.

In Jack's eyes, this language is also very interesting, its words themselves have a special beauty, not to mention the sense of scale, just say that the text pattern composed of strokes is rich in a lot of meaning, ordinary people may not feel it, but when Jack uses mental power to describe, he can see that every word is rich in deep and broad meaning.

"It's a language handed down by God, it's really special, every word is like a powerful pattern, magic pattern, no, it shouldn't be called that, the power contained in it is not a simple elemental rule like magic, divine pattern, divine text, this is really a very appropriate name. ”

Fingers stroking over the surface of a text, it seems that you can feel the unevenness of the surface of the paper, and the tiny particles seem to be defects left by inferior papermaking, and it seems that there is some special reason, which makes people feel a little frightened.

On the other bed, there are some materials that have been packed, they are placed upright in a box, that box is also a gift from the principal, it seems that the ordinary wooden box can be used to hold a lot of materials that are not easy to store, waterproof, sealed, when it is closed, even the mental power can not detect what the items are.

When the box was opened, the contents were revealed, slimy, and looked like a black mass of unknown substance, it was alive, but the child's fist was big, and when it sensed the air, it squirmed rapidly, trying to break free from the box's confines.

Jack took the needle on the side, gently inserted the needle into it, extracted some black liquid from it, tilted the needle, and carefully observed the black liquid composition in the glass tube wall, he didn't use mental power to see, this kind of thing can devour spiritual power, it seems to be somewhat similar to the composition of the black mist, but it is not the same, it is poisonous, a very lively poison, even if it is separated from the whole of the creature, it can survive for a long time.

"It's not that the flames can be cleaned up, or that ordinary flames can't achieve the effect of completely clearing, it will instinctively avoid the flames, but if you are really in it, it will not be affected too much, at least on the surface. ”

"Holy water is useless, there is the holy water of the Goddess of the Four Seasons Church that has been tried so far, and the goddess of life, and only these two sects have holy water, the result is not different, there is no possibility of fusion and decomposition of the two substances, they cannot be mixed, and they are distinct. ”

"Toxicity is not contagious, this seems to be different from that kind of biological toxin, what is it that causes this seemingly homologous and diverse toxin? It doesn't seem to be the source of the black mist, but the similarity of devouring spiritual power, rich in contagious properties..."

"Maybe I should figure out what the hell happened there. ”

Thinking of the scene he had just seen when he came to this world, Jack felt that it was about an altar, an altar prepared for the arrival of evil gods or demons, and the only thing he didn't understand was that the other party had evoked that special attribute and caused the surroundings to change.

Yes, it's an anomaly, he's already been able to deduce something, and I'm afraid this anomaly is related to Hood, and it's related to the toxin that is being studied in the academy.

What did he want to do with this toxin?

The experiment came to an end, Jack packed up everything, thought about it, and took out the book again, on the black cover, two dark red words were almost hidden into the black, which were the two words "divine revelation" in Snissi, which seemed to be a classic work of a certain church, but in fact, it was a kind of mysterious and fantasy of just a few words, not a systematic text, no complete theme, an abrupt handwriting that confused the ranks, but a strange and harmonious combination.

Outside the window there was a tall tree, its trunk straight, and in the dense canopy, a bird with a whole body of emerald green was hiding in it, like a real leaf, even the eyes were green, and when it rotated slightly, it looked like a spot of light reflected by the sun, and it quietly looked at the figure in the window, watching the other party's experiment be fruitless, and watching the other party read seriously.

Next to the dormitory building is the teaching building, there are two teaching buildings in Hood College, the two teaching buildings strictly follow the symmetrical aesthetics, separated on both sides of the main road, and there are two dormitory buildings, the east and west are separated from the teaching buildings, and behind them, a small three-story building stands alone.

Half of the first floor of the building is the library, the other half is the laboratory, and the second floor is still the laboratory, which only belongs to the laboratory of excellent students.

On the third floor, there is the office of the principal and teachers, who come here every day to work, and then leave from here to the school building.

Teachers don't come every day, they only come to class when they have a class, and after a short stay, maybe they will be in the office to talk to the gentlemen they meet by chance about the latest weather and news, to discuss which student is more promising, and at other times, they will come and go in a hurry, and their teaching here is almost compulsory, for the sake of a good name or more connections, every time the students perform, they will gather, and at that time there will be a lot of aristocrats coming, so that the academy exudes endless vitality。

On a day-to-day basis, only the headmaster is stationed here, and he has a separate office that occupies half a floor, but all one can see is a slightly spacious, but not very large, ordinary office.

The Headmaster always had a smile on his face, and almost no one had ever seen him not smiling, but at this time, he did not smile, he sat behind his desk, the huge desk was the most conspicuous presence in the office, and even his almost bald shiny skull could not take away its light.

There are a lot of office supplies on the table, and there is a small photo frame, which is a photo of the principal standing at the school gate, and there are many people with him, it seems that the school was just established, and the new signboard seems to shine in the sun.

The headmaster, who had no smile, looked terrifyingly serious, he sat upright with his eyes closed, and a picture appeared in his mind, and the picture that the green birds saw became in his mind.

Seeing the boy's serious reading, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly again, very good, this is what he wants, that book is very profound, just read it carefully, maybe, he can really find something.

He didn't give away that book to the first person, and it won't be the last, the only pity is that such a book is difficult to copy, and he only has three copies, and he needs to carefully screen the objects that are worth sending, this one, at present, is worth his investment.

Under the closed eyelids, the eyeballs rolled a little, to the right, and the picture in my mind changed again, it was a laboratory downstairs, a certain excellent student was studying a certain step in the experiment against the same black book, and it was obvious that he was seeing something different.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes rolled again, and another place that was so dark that he could barely see any picture appeared in his mind, and at the same time, there seemed to be a roar of a monster pressing in his throat, and on the ground, a black book fell there, just at the feet of the monster's constantly bulging black bubbles, the clothes and shoes on the monster's body had turned into something slimy, ticking nearby, but the black book was not stained at all, it was still fresh and clean, waiting to be picked up.

The principal frowned and opened his eyes, and the curse in his heart was already continuous: "It failed again, is this method really correct?"

He pressed a raised button on the table, and the invisible fluctuations spread, and soon someone pushed the door open and came in to wait for his orders.

"Three, deal with it. ”

With the principal's faint command, the waiter who kept a smile on the corner of his mouth bowed his head and left, silently going to a certain room, he seemed to naturally know what the "three" meant, and knew where the other party was without special instructions.

His steps remained unchanged, the smile on his face was stiff and rigid, and when he looked closely, he could see that his eyes had never moved at all, as if he had never blinked, that he was not a real person, just a puppet, or something like that.

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Thank you Landmines!

You must not be doing multiple-choice questions!