It is a quaint room, full of parchment paper, with a large space, in the middle of which there is a wooden table carved with various patterns and a wooden chair, and the other three sides of the room are bookcases with neat books, except for the one side with the door. On the wooden chair sat an elderly man in a white robe, looking lonely in the empty and monotonous room.

The orc lowered Vickers off his shoulders and said, "Dean, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do." ”

The old man sitting in the chair behind a wooden table nodded, and the orc bowed and walked out of the room.

"Son, get up, I want to talk to you. The old man on the wooden chair said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Vickers fell to the ground, his palms supporting his aching waist, and his head was dizzy after the rapid experience, and he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

After a few seconds, Vickers stood up, his somewhat glazed eyes recovering and looking around.

The room had no windows, and what appeared to be a silver chandelier hung from the ceiling at the entrance, and in the dim light Vickers could only see the bookcase and an old man in front of him......

The old man's face was familiar, as if he had seen it recently, and his dark purple face was full of wrinkles.

Isn't this one of the abbots of the Rimfall Temple, Priest of the Anoat Luna?

What are you looking for me for?

Vickers was puzzled, puzzled and nervous at the same time, because the person in front of him seemed to be a great person.

The sparkling eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him, and they also observed him.

Vickers lowered his head slightly, at a loss.

"Sit down. Arnoat said in a deep voice.

Vickers subconsciously looked behind him, and at some point, a wooden chair crept behind him.

Dean Arnoart pulled out one of the sheets from a stack of white papers on the wooden table, showed it to Vickers, and asked, "Do you know what the pattern on the paper is?"

By this time, Vickers had already sat down, and when he saw the pattern on the paper, he was at a loss. It was like an enlarged round coat of arms, black and white, depicting a sword bursting with light severing through two sharp fangs.

Vickers focused on the sword, and he could feel that the light must be golden.

After a moment of confusion, Vickers remembered that Dean Arnoart was still asking him questions.

Wix shook his head and said, "I don't know. "He's telling the truth, he's only stayed at home since he was a child, and he doesn't know anything at all.

Arnoart could see from Vickers's emotional changes that there was no trace of deception in his words.

"This is the emblem of the Dawnbreaker clan," Anoart narrowed slightly, "If you don't know this emblem, can you tell me why your aliased is using the last name Dawnbreaker?"

Vickers didn't want to lie, and even if he did, he couldn't make up any story, only to tell the truth: "I was kidnapped by some weirdos a year ago, and a man who called himself Daybreaker saved me, and I can't forget him, so I use the last name of Daybreaker." ”

Speaking of the word "weirdo", Arnoat's deep eyes moved, as if thinking of something.

"I understand. Dean Arnoat put away the paper with the Emblemper Clan's emblem on it, "Kid, you can go, I wish you a nice stay at the Academy." ”

Hearing this, Vickers stood up and asked, "Aren't you asking my real name?"

"As long as you are dedicated to learning and do not endanger the academy, Linluo Zun Academy respects all children who have secrets. Arnoat uttered the sentence fluently.

Vickers learned the orcs who had brought him here, bowed, turned, and gently pushed the door out, leaving the quaint room.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, Vickers heard a sobering voice: "Child, use this surname carefully. ”

This phrase echoed in Vickers's mind several times, and he remembered it deeply.

Now, Vickers is standing in a familiar hallway, which seems to be the corridor outside his classroom, and the freshman teaching building is only two floors, is it......

Vickers looked to both sides and saw something very eye-catching.

It was a jewel larger than a human face, emerald green and crystal clear, set on a white wooden door.

That must be the jade-encrusted door that Lucius said.

Vickers was not far away, and in a few steps he walked to the door and knocked on it three times.

"Please come in. A muffled voice came from inside the door.

Wix pushed open the door and walked into a room several times larger than the previous one, filled with crowded rows and rows of bookcases.

Entering the front without seeing the person directly, Vickers looked in the rest of the direction and saw a man with messy hair and a small round glass. He was keeping his head down, writing something.

"You should be the last one. The man looked up at Vickers and said.

On the grass, Lucius was panting, his chest heaving violently, apparently tired from something he had just done.

"You're pretty powerful, you're much tougher than Zanya. ”

A few meters opposite Lucius, Xiao Hao waved two long blades in a similar manner, looking very proud.

Leng Kai was still there, he stood upright on the grass, and said leisurely: "You are fighting here regardless of the warning, aren't you afraid that he will come back?"

Here he is referring to the orcs who took Vickers away.

"No, that person's purpose is just Zanea. As he spoke, Lucius took a deep breath, the pistol in his hand suddenly disappeared, raised his dagger, and quickly rushed towards Xiao Hao.

"You finally understand that thing is useless. Xiao Hao said in his milky voice, and then confronted Lucius.

When Vickers returned to his bedroom, it was getting dark. Before that, he paid 15 gold in tuition, completed the registration of the college identity card, and learned that many things in the college will use academic credits, such as canteen consumption and graduation requirements, and if the credits reach zero, he will be punished with withdrawal.

After leaving the freshman building, Vickers went to the cafeteria for a meal, the only meal he had in the day. The ID card comes with 1,000 credits, which consumes about one-tenth of a meal, and cash consumption is not allowed in the cafeteria the day after the official start of school.

As for how the credits will be earned, Wix doesn't know yet, and he's worried about it.

Vickers washed up in the bathroom, and sat cross-legged on his bed.

Thinking back to today's first battle, Vickers clearly understood how weak he was, and it was already so difficult to compete with Lucius of the same age, and Lucius had not yet used his true strength.

If Lucius knew that it was Vickers's first battle, he would definitely open his mouth wide in shock, and it was a shame that he didn't solve the other party in the first place when he faced off with a real novice!

Repeating Lucius's movements in his head, Vickers guessed that he must have been working hard before he acquired the core of the spell.

The gap between the two was so big, Vickers had already made up his mind to work hard to improve his mana cultivation, and his only purpose was to kill that person.

Vickers gritted his teeth.

I'm 108,000 miles away!