A new week, a windy day, a slightly warmer day, and the second month of spring has just begun.

Thor looked solemn and changed into his newly purchased silk mage robes.

He has never been too picky about what he wears, and he didn't bother to pick and choose when he bought it, and it wasn't until he wore it on his body at this time that he found this purple ...... It seems a little bewitching, and with my relatively strong body, it feels more like a ...... A mage who can fight?

Forget it, what you wear to die, in fact, it doesn't make much difference when you think about it.

After vacating his room in the small hotel, Thor will start his life as a new student at the Izheim Academy of Magic and Wizardry today. And taking this step, I am closer to revenge and one step closer to death.

For the next new life, there are some curiosity, and I can't talk about expectations.

After all, all enthusiasm and longing will be dimmed and annihilated in the face of death.

The entire academy has not changed in any way because of Thor's arrival, and it is still operating according to its previous trajectory, like an old tree greeting an ant from afar.

After entering the academy, I first went to visit the dean's office, but the old man with a very temperamental temperament didn't seem to be there. But in the next room, a guy who claimed to be the deacon of the academy suddenly appeared and took the initiative to take over Thor's affairs.

Walking along the well-cut tree-lined paths of the college, the deacon asked Thor again about the boring things he thought were necessary, including the specific arrangements that the head of the house had made for Thor at the end.

After listening to Saul's answer, the deacon's attitude was obviously a lot colder, it was obvious that this new student did not have any prominent relationship behind it, it was nothing more than a hillbilly from a remote territory.

After throwing Thor to a mentor named Moron, the deacon turned and left reluctantly.

Moron was an old magician, a bit of a strict and rigid person, and after examining Thor from head to toe, his gaze was faintly disgusted and disdainful.

Because he didn't feel any magic from Thor, he was obviously a student who didn't know magic.

Of course, not all students who enter the School of Magic are gifted with magic, and this school teaches more than just magic. After all, there are only a few people who can really wield the staff, and the rare talents with outstanding talent will even be coaxed by the mentors first.

As for the children of waste nobles like Saul, who were sent to gild and mixed with the sun, they have always been despised by the scholars. Since you're a guy who doesn't know anything about magic bullshit, let's play by yourself.

"I'm your main mentor, teaching low-to-mid combat magic, and you'll see me later in the lesson. Moren said to Thor impatiently.

"Cecily, come here, take this new student to the freshman school building in the third row, and arrange for him to go down. Then Old Moron turned to a blonde girl who was busy in the books, and threw Thor out of the bag.

The girl known as Cecily gave a reluctant 'oh' and gave Saul a disgusted look, turned to open the door and walked out, and Saul could only follow with amusement.

Disgusted all the way, Thor finally completed his mentor assignment and walked on the way to the freshman school.

"Beautiful lady, I ......" Sol wanted to introduce himself, and then began to inquire about the news, but as soon as the words came out, the girl in front of him suddenly turned around and choked.

"Do I know you well?" the girl looked good, but her face was stinky at the moment, as if Thor owed her a huge amount of money.

Thor was a little helpless in his heart, it was nothing to be angry, the key was that the people in this academy didn't seem to be able to speak properly. He also deliberately picked an ordinary and honest face for his disguise, it seems that honest people in this world really have no way to live.

"I'm just a newcomer to check in and ask for some details, since you're so impatient, then you can play by yourself, I can find it alone." Thor said deliberately, and then walked forward alone.

Wow, very arrogant freshman! Cecily glared fiercely at his back, turned and left.

"I don't know where the girls bathe, if there are any changing rooms or anything like that...... What if you make a mistake? Forget it, this is also very possible, the road is not familiar! People will run around when they are in a hurry. Thor muttered to himself.

Cecily's foot could only be retracted, she knew that the freshman had deliberately said that she had demonstrated to herself. But she really didn't dare to let go, after all, she also had to bear part of the consequences of this guy's next solo action.

With a brow on her brow and her foot stomped on, Cecily could only quickly catch up with Thor. She also subconsciously glanced at Thor, and she didn't expect that under this guy's unattractive face, there was actually a sophisticated soul like a rolling stone.

"What do you want to ask?" said Cecily, with an unhappy expression.

"Wanted to ask everything I should ask as a new student. Thor replied as steady as an old dog.

Cecily rolled her eyes helplessly, and could only tell Thor some important things that the new students should be aware of.

From her story, Thor knew that after he joined the command of Mentor Moren, it was actually equivalent to determining his third-order academic level. It's just that I didn't expect that the classes in the academy were based on the strength level, and Sol originally thought that it was according to age.

Classes begin every morning, and each grade class receives an hourglass of study in the large classroom. Each day's lessons vary from magic to aristocratic etiquette to social skills.

In the afternoons, you can work on some topics with your supervisor, but of course this is for students who are valued by your tutor. For those with strong hands-on ability, you can also apply to the academy to study some magic experiments that you are interested in.

In short, there is no real vacation at the academy, but it can be said that every afternoon is free time. Unless there is an occasional emergency session that takes up time in the afternoon, this will not be noticed.

As for the barbarian nobles from foreign territories like Thor, they were originally a group of people who were despised and ignored in the academy, and there was not even a curfew during their stay on campus, even if the management of things like not returning home at night was very lenient.

This means that you can sneak out of the academy at night to punish the traitors and hunt down the homeless, or compete with the thieves for the harvest, and roll the sheets with the wandering warbler, as long as you can get back in time for the next day to participate in the prescribed course.

Sol originally thought that the academy would be closed, but now it was better, he could use it in the afternoon to inquire about the news and plan his revenge, and in the evening he could go outside the academy to kill people and cut down trees to suppress his curse.

Under Cecily's introduction along the way, Thor gradually got to know the entire academy in general.

In a blink of an eye, the campus of the new college arrived, and the overall environment of the surrounding garden lawn was not bad.

Cecily looked at the rooms as she turned her head and led Thor to a room on the second floor.

"This room is empty, you can sort it out yourself. Cecily pointed to the door and turned to leave.

In the rooms that Cecily had been looking at just now, Thor noticed that there were some things on the doors that showed his identity, or something like a family crest, indicating that someone was there, and now the door he was assigned to himself naturally had nothing on it.

It was morning, and the whole school building was empty, and it was clear that the students were all going to class.

"Wait, beauty, what are you running?" Thor reached out and grabbed Cecily.

"What else do you have to do, don't do you know how rude you are, let go of me!" Cecily struggled twice in an unkind tone.

Thor looked left and right, pushed his room open and dragged Cecily inside, then pressed his back against the door.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Cecily subconsciously hugged her chest, her whole body a little shocked.

"There's nothing concrete, it's not interesting to be alone, so I want you to talk to me for a while. By the way, my name is Buu Solanke. Thor looked at the décor in his room as he walked over to Cecily.

"You get out of the way, do you know what you're doing at the moment, I just have to tell any of the teachers or deacons, and you will be expelled from the academy in no time. Cecily glared at Thor fiercely, trying to get past Thor and grab the door.

Thor grabbed her hands and pressed her against the wall, face to face.

"I'm the person who hates others threatening me the most, and I said that chatting was just chatting, and you had to talk about something else. You think I'm willing to come to this academy, but I really hope you can help me get rid of this academy so that I can go back to my depraved life sooner. ”

"Let go, I'm telling you I'm ......" Cecily struggled.

"I don't care who you are, anyway, I still have brothers and sisters in the family, and the right to inherit the throne will never fall on my head, to put it bluntly, it's a bad life. But I have some experience with the flowers in a greenhouse like yours. ”

"You can do whatever you want, but I advise you to have the determination and certainty to kill me before you do it, otherwise I will become a poisonous snake and entangle you and become your shadow. If you don't pay attention, maybe I will sell you with fine skin and tender meat to the border desert for a good price. ”

"So now I'll let you go, let's talk, understand?" Thor threatened.

"You ...... first Let me go. Cecily's face flushed, and she was clearly uncomfortable with Thor's crazy leper style.

Thor pressed her to the bed and sat down, retreating to the small round stool to the side.

"What do you want to talk about?" Cecily rubbed her wrist, her whole body visibly frightened.

Looking at her appearance, Thor was secretly a little funny, she obviously had third-order strength, but her ability to move and deal with it was so weak.

"Actually, I'm still a gentleman most of the time, so let's talk about it, what are the big names in this academy?" Thor thought for a moment and asked his own concern.

"Big shot?...... What do you mean?" Cecily was stunned, not turning around for a moment what kind of person is considered a big man.

"Isn't the Southern Realm the final say of the Dark Council, and isn't the apex of the Dark Council the Three Elders?, so are there any grandchildren of the Three Elders in this academy?"