“...... The immortal, invisible, and ubiquitous Seven Lord Gods dwell in a glorious realm that cannot be seen directly and is difficult to find, chasing eternity.

Singing with sincerity and shining with light, we prostrate ourselves before the gods, blessed with sincerity, bathed in a halo of divine and brilliant light, and seek the truth......"

The melodious melody of the choir echoed through the campus, the ethereal and moving singing seemed to contain an invisible force, the haze above the sky was much clearer, and the whole world was quietly clear, the breeze carried the fragrance of flowers and water vapor lightly, and even the sound of the whistle had penetrating power, constantly reverberating and resounding over the rock abyss.

Ivory white shirts, dark gray single-provincial suit pants, navy blue blazers, and complete formal school uniforms, regardless of age or gender, all students showed a dignified and elegant appearance, and the special aura of money and class was invisibly blocked by the uniform uniform.

The refinement and delicacy of the details can be felt in the long history of the Sekpeth Academy, which quietly confirms that this is an even older school than the Leya Empire.

A light beige sweater cardigan is worn between the shirt and blazer, and the collar and buttons are the colors of the college, while the standard Windsor knot tie follows the college color to match the scarf on the left chest of the suit, and the college badge can be seen on the left breast pocket.

The bright purple color belonging to St. Cray's College and the flapping eagle badge are solemn with a touch of dignity and luxury, which is slightly different.

In addition, there are the red St. Spade College, the green St. Diamond College, and the blue St. Crober College, quietly showing the different styles of Sekkepace College in a black pressed suit uniform, each with its own unique and distinctive characteristics.

Just like with a silk top hat, then the student in front of you is not much different from a city gentleman.

Holden walked unhurriedly through the vibrant academy, like a vibrant oil painting, slowly unfolding with his footsteps:

Freshmen running happily on the lawn, seniors holding books and talking, professors walking to the office with briefcases, and the occasional weird test specimen running out of St. Crobert's College, hula chasing a large group of students behind them, and the students passing by let out cheerful laughter, and then accidentally bumped into the beautiful girls of St. Spade's College, startling a waterfowl......

At some point, Hoden always had the illusion that he was back on a college campus, with no psychic powers, nor the fantasy and weird world of "Harry Potter", surrounded by just ordinary students, but the fantasy bubble was soon broken by the little trick of controlling the pink bubble to fly-

Because the bubble is loaded with a large living person, which is constantly running like a hamster, pushing the pink bubble forward.

As soon as he turned his head, he could see that under the shade of the tall and lush trees, the students who were sitting cross-legged and meditating were juggling up and down with seven elements, presumably practicing their maneuvering abilities - which also made Hoden stomp on the ground hard, abandoning his illusions and getting down to earth again.

After a turn, I stepped on the steps into the teaching building of St. Cray's College, walked through the corridors of the interlaced cut-out patterns, and took the wrong direction once, but successfully turned around by asking my classmates, and finally found the dean's office smoothly, just in time to see a student pushing the door and leaving.

"Is this the dean's office?" asked Holden politely.

"Yes. The young face who had just walked out was also a freshman, "Are you also here to receive the scholarship? You can go in directly now, and the dean is waiting inside." ”

Five days ago, Hodden received an official letter from Secepest College informing him of the scholarship eligibility, which not only waived the tuition fee for the entire Chinese New Year's Eve, but also gave an additional thirty crowes, which should be enough to cover the entire cost of buying books for the first semester.

Yesterday was the day when all the students at Sekpace College officially reported, paid their tuition, and moved into their dormitories, while Holden was given extra time off, and all the textbooks had been purchased according to the reading list, so all he had to do was come to the Dean's Office today to collect the remaining scholarships.

"Thank you. Holden smiled at each other, nodded to each other, and then staggered:

Judging from the appearance or temperament alone, it is still impossible to accurately distinguish the division principle of each college, and similarly, it is impossible to confirm the distribution of scholarships, at least there is not much similarity between Hoden and the other party.

Is it possible that the so-called Sorting House is simply a lottery, and the House of Knightmore is randomly distributed according to their own preferences, but because the ability of the contemporary psykers is greatly weakened, they cannot interpret the decisions of the House of Knightmore, so they interpret it themselves and press the name of "mysterious"?

Let's chirp, chirp, chirp.

The previous student did not close the office door, but waited for Holden to take over against the door panel before stepping away, but Holden knocked politely on the door, and a faint sound of breathing could be heard through the crack in the door, a little slower than half a beat, and then the voice of answer came:

"Come in. ”

Pushing open the door panel, Holden stepped in, the first glance you can see a towering bookshelf, the height of the whole building seems to be five stories and seems to be ten floors, the tall and empty space makes the vision very stretched, and at this time the end of the line of sight in front of him is a bookshelf wall, extending up mightily, there is no end in sight, you can only feel thousands of books piled up, forming a visual oppression.

Involuntarily, I sighed in my heart: how long does it take to accumulate before the bookshelves on the front wall can be filled?

"Well, isn't it special? Even the collection of books at St. Crober College can't compare to my office. A cheerful voice sounded directly in front of him, and before he officially greeted him, he could feel the ease and liveliness between the words, like an old naughty boy.

Hodden adjusted his gaze and looked straight ahead, and then he saw an old man in his fifties and sixties, and the reason why he could not make an accurate judgment was because he had a gray beard, but he had not trimmed it in time, and it was piled up on his chin and neck in a mess, growing like weeds, and the lines and wrinkles of his face were obscured.

And the corners of his mouth were a little oily that he hadn't had time to wipe clean, and his beard and chest were also stained with some dark brown oil, which looked like he was enjoying roast chicken—

This is Hoden's judgment from the faint smell that fills the air, and it should be the very famous "Johnny's Roast Chicken" in the 7th District, a roast chicken only needs one kis, and it is claimed that "the gods can't help but reappear when they smell the fragrance".

Now, Horden was still fifteen steps away from the other party, and he could already smell the faint fragrance, which seemed to be worthy of his name.