The general history of the mainland is a course that most of the students here are quite familiar with, and although different places have their own emphasis, there is always a history class, and all students who have listened carefully to the lectures in middle school will not know anything about it.

In short, this class may not be so stressful that you won't be able to understand anything.

That's what they had in mind at the beginning.

But their simple idea was soon and ruthlessly shattered by reality.

"As for the first year of Genesis, according to what you learned in middle school, the year of the coming of the creator God should be regarded as the first year, and the year is 10,035 of Genesis. This statement is not wrong, but it is not entirely accurate. The specific year of the creation god's arrival on the Lanman continent that we have now recorded comes from the elven epic "The Golden Song", and the original golden elves accurately dated the time of the god's arrival to a specific day. Because the record of the major events of the Genesis Yuan in the "Song of Gold" corroborates with the epics of other ethnic groups, we have always relied on the record of the "Song of Gold". However, according to the ancient books excavated and sorted out by the Holy See in recent years, this account may not be correct......"

The students were shocked.

No one who is not familiar with history will never notice that what has been taken as truth in everyday life is not necessarily true, just as the chronology that has been used for thousands of years is suddenly pointed out to be false and inaccurate. Many people's first impression is ridiculous, but then they start to put their heads down and write hard.

Whether you agree with it or not, it's always a good idea to take notes first.

Del Cora was also looking down to take notes, but his mind wasn't there at the moment. He was still thinking about the devil.

“...... Some scholars believe that the 'year of the descent' recorded by the Golden Elves is actually the year when the gods created the Golden Elves, because in their records, in the years after the descent, the earliest golden elves 'walked with the dragons', and the dragons, who are the guardians of the law, were born much earlier than the golden elves. But this doctrine is not recognized, because when God created the golden spirit, there were already simple animals and plants on the continent that did not possess higher intelligence......"

The classroom was filled with the rustling of pens.

The first big class lasts two hours, with a break of about ten minutes in between. And when the teacher announced the end of class, the classroom was almost instantly reminded of a buzzing discussion.

Although students are admitted because they are professional geniuses, it does not mean that they are much behind others in general education courses, although these knowledge is a bit overclass, it is not so difficult for them to accept, and once accepted, these things can immediately broaden the students' horizons. Maybe they won't remember much specific knowledge after this lesson, but this lesson and the discussion after the class have taught them a new way of thinking that is different from the past.

That's a lot of the significance of the general education course. That's what a university is all about.

At ten o'clock, a melodious bell rang from somewhere on campus. This is also a signal for the end of the class, and it is also to remind some lecturers who have a weak sense of time and are too engrossed in the lecture. Teacher Rose paused, looked at the textbook in his hand, stopped the lecture with some unfinished thoughts, and said: "This is your first class, you may think these things are difficult, but in fact they are not difficult, as long as you adapt to the rhythm and way of thinking of the university, you will feel very easy to look at these things again." Your textbooks will be distributed directly to your dorm within a week, and you will have to bring your textbooks with you for the next class, okay, after class!"

"Old ~teacher~goodbye~~" the students shouted unevenly.

The first class starts at 8:30 a.m., and by the end of the class it is 10:40, and the first class of the first morning is simply over (although many students don't think it's "easy" at all). After class, Del Cola still chose to avoid the crowds and walked to the dormitory alone.

He even avoided Assas's classroom and where he might appear, and instead of using magic, he chose a path with the least number of people and walked back to his dormitory.

The door to 304 is still locked...... Delkora bowed slightly, briefly turning a few thoughts in her heart, and reached out to push open the door of her dorm room.

Then he saw his father.

Russell Sfiodor, Holy Magister, Prime Minister of the Empire, and Balance of the Gods, a father he hadn't seen in three months.

He was standing in front of his bookshelf, with his back to the door, looking at the shelves full of books. He heard the door open, but didn't look back, and Del Cola paused and stood beside Russell, silent.

"You're closing your emotions again?"

Russell pulled out a book and flipped through it, asking casually, casually.

"Hmm. Delcora nodded.

"A couple of times. ”

"The second time. ”

Russell's flipping hand paused.

"You've seen The Dark Apocalypse. You know the cost of doing that. ”

"I had no choice but to do it. Del Cora calmly explained, "Both times it was related to demons. If I have emotions, I'm flawed when I face them. ”

"You're still haunted by demonic powers?" Russell's gaze still fell on the book, but Del Cora keenly felt a huge spiritual force scrutinizing his body, "Why don't you expel it?"

"......" Del Cora was a rare silence.

"Are you hesitating?" Russell was stunned for a moment, but then shook his head, "No, you're just judging rationally and thinking that the factors behind this can't tell me?

He was not the only one who was absolutely san. Russell, who was also a Sfiodor and had lived a hundred years longer than him, simply discovered the possible truth of the matter.

Only Sfiodor is absolutely sane, and the only person can make Sfiodor lose his mind.

Del Cola did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

Russell was silent.

"Mister Lance has begun to doubt the Ancient Covenant and the Thirteen Lords, but he is not Sfiodor, and I am beginning to have doubts about the Thirteen Lords, but I am not a party to this chain of events. Russell shook his head and said slowly, "Only you, my son, are the only ones who can make a rational judgment now. I, Ron, Mr. Lance, and the Sages who know about it, we are all waiting for your decision. ”

"Has the Heroes' Council made a decision on the demons?" Del Cola picked up something else from Russell's words.

"No declaration of war, secrecy. "But the investigation of demonic aura and the power of desire will be delegated to every city and town, but the purpose of this matter is secret. The three hundred and twenty-seven Sages, including Mocarus Achias, will be scattered to various parts of the continent after the meeting to take precautions, and we will uproot as many dens as possible before the other side may start a large-scale invasion. At the same time, the inspection of all magicians above the level of mages who specialize in space magic will be increased, and the spy organizations of the three major countries will also be active to strengthen internal inspections...... We are almost certain now that there is more than one demon teleportation array, and there is more than one demon who has come to the Lanman Continent. ”

"Why do you need to ask for my opinion, it's a good decision. Delkora pondered for a moment and nodded, "This shouldn't be delayed. It seems worthless to come out of my way to ask me. ”

"You don't realize your role in this set of problems. Russell closed the book and smiled slightly bitterly, "Del Kora, my son, in the current Lanman Continent, only you are the most entangled with the demon clan, a demon died directly in your hands, and the Thirteen Great Lords seem to want to treat you as some kind of target." The demons that appeared in the deep sea were banished by Moccarus, and it was you who unsealed Moccarus - although you don't want to believe it, you are actually the only professional in the entire continent of Lanman to fight against demons. ”

"It's ridiculous. Delkora still just shook her head, "This reason is too far-fetched, a group of Sages would actually wait for a magician to make a decision, and that decision would be about an all-out war." ”

"I can't hide it from you anyway. You can guess why they did it. Russell sighed, "It's not embarrassing to be a bait." And since you choose to believe in the Thirteen Great Monarchs, this does not conflict with the plans you already have. ”

"Did I say anything about the Thirteen Lords?" Del Cora suddenly asked, "Do you know more than I do?" or, for some reason, I am the only one in all these things, completely kept in the dark?"

“......”

Russell slipped the book back into the shelf, didn't answer, and pretended not to hear.

"If this is what you need, and Mister Lance and the Sages think it is reasonable, I have no opinion. Although it was arranged, Del Cora still didn't have any mood swings, just analyzed rationally, "Also, I don't have a plan to take shape, although you think I'm the only professional, but in fact I'm just being pushed forward." But ......"

He hesitated for a moment.

"Ask whatever you want. ”

Russell had a rough idea of what he was going to ask.

"Satya...... Can you keep her safe?"

“...... She's going to be safe, or she's not safe at all. But unexpectedly, Russell gave only an ambiguous answer, "I think you know what I mean." ”

“...... Yes, I see. ”

Delcora nodded heavily.

“...... And, little bunny, can you talk to me without honorifics? Are you such a civilized person?"

Your words are completely worthless. You know where I am. ”

“......”