matriculation
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When the sense of spatial restraint around the body disappears, the surrounding scenery gradually stabilizes, which is a sign of teleportation in place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Bright was immediately stunned by the scene around him, and he found himself in the middle of a huge square, surrounded by people and bustling with people. With the teleportation array he was in as the center, there were six teleportation arrays of similar size scattered around him, and the magic logo on the ground let him know that the six teleportation arrays in the outer circle were leading to different cities. Some people had just come out of the teleportation array in the center, and then they walked to a teleportation array in the outer circle to pay for it and teleport away again, which could be seen as passers-by who were using this as a transit.
There are many tall and majestic halls around the square, which look like ancient buildings of some age, and basically every building has a pointed magic tower, which should be very high in terms of the number of floors, but because the center of the square is so far away from those buildings, it looks like a small building block.
Brett was looking around at a loss, when he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and someone had pulled him out of the range of the teleportation array.
"Hey, Darko!You've been bullied by Selby?What are you doing, are you being beaten stupid?Show me, are there any after-effects?" Phyllis carefully examined every bone all over Wright, breathed a sigh of relief, and then gritted her teeth in hatred, "Selby!
Bright was nervous at first when he was pulled by Phyllis, but soon realized that Darko and Phyllis had always been silent, so he just didn't say anything.
"Huh, why is your soul different?" Phyllis was slightly puzzled, then relieved, "Oh, by the way, you got that half of your soul back, of course it will be different." ā
From Darko's memory, Bbright learns that Phyllis is the necromancer who refined his skeleton. Bright had an impression of Phyllis, and it was that there had been a few intersections in his memories from his previous life, but he couldn't remember anything about it anymore. Like San Diego, where he is now, it feels both familiar and unfamiliar. As a result, Brett realized that in the process of transforming his soul into a carrier, he had permanently lost some of his memories.
"I will give you a recommendation place, it's rare that his old man is in such a good mood, hehe. Could it be that his big hippopotamus is about to give birth?" Phyllis waved a scroll in her hand, which was a letter of recommendation that she had just received from the telecommunication magic array, "If you don't have a letter of recommendation, you're still a problem, you may not be able to pass the identity verification, Daktro, you're really lucky." Well, shouldn't he return a few pieces of the box of magic crystals that he owes to his old man?"
As she spoke, Phyllis had already walked out of the crowded area near the teleportation array with Bright in tow.
"Come here, it's the last day of registration, and if you miss it, you'll have to wait another year!, I can't figure out why he suddenly thought of letting you go to school?" said Phyllis, pulling Bright up and running in one direction.
Not far from the teleportation array, a row of alchemy machines was neatly placed, and behind each machine sat a business mentor wearing a pointed magic hat, and some of the registration points were standing in front of new students. Bright found that the dozen or so tutors in charge of registration were all junior magicians, and they were older, the oldest one had gray hair and beard, and the youngest one was in his thirties.
"He's new here, registered. "Phyllis randomly found a registration point where no one was around, and pushed Bright to the front," his name was Darko. ā
The affairs tutor in charge of registration looked at the skeleton in front of him with a surprised expression, confirmed it again, and carefully checked the recommendation letter before starting to register, "Please pay a thousand gold coins, or a hundred credits." ā
"That old miser, I recommend you to come over and ask me to pay for your tuition!" Phyllis took off the mage badge on her chest, threw it on the alchemy machine, and dialed the dial on it to enter a hundred. The mentor took out a magic apprentice badge and placed it at the other end of the alchemy machine, and the magic light screen of the machine showed that fifty credits had been added, and the fifty points deducted were the registration fee. After that, he handed the apprentice badge to Phyllis, along with a contract and a thin booklet.
Phyllis took the contract and signed her name directly, so the contract emitted a little light and connected to Bright's eyebrows, forming a shining rune in the air, the rune slowly faded, the light gradually dissipated, and a piece of parchment was magically divided into two. Only then did Bbright find out that because Phyllis and he were in a master-servant relationship, many contracts could be signed directly by Phyllis, and Brett realized that he suddenly felt a little dizzy.
The mentor stacked one on top of a stack of parchment, and gave the other to Phyllis, who turned it directly to Bright, who had a chance to take a closer look at the contract he had already signed. The general content of the above is that students can pay 1,000 gold coins to become a magic apprentice, and the initial deposit of 50 credits in the badge will be deducted if the school rules are violated, and the credits will be cleared when the score is zero, and the semester will be five years, and the completion of 1,000 credits during the five-year period can be completed......
Bright vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the corner of his eye skimmed the badge on Phyllis's chest before he suddenly remembered that this so-called credit can be exchanged for gold coins! Then it is equivalent to the benefit of each student earning 1,000 credits for the academy in five years, that is, 10,000 gold coins. However, in this contract, it only stipulates the obligations of the trainees but does not specify the rights, which is obviously an unequal contract.
He immediately raised his suspicions to Phyllis, who scratched her head, "Is it unequal? I didn't notice!"
Bright wanted to cry without tears.
The affairs tutor heard the conversation between the two and interjected to Bright, "The magic academy is huge, and its reputation is naturally guaranteed, so there is no need to rely on equal contracts to attract people. ā
Brett could only shake his head, give up arguing, and continue to follow Phyllis to receive the apprentice robes, magic hat, and class schedule, on which is written the student information, 4993-692, Darko, 8-219. 4993 is the year, 692 is the student number, and the two together are the student number, and 8-219 is the dormitory number.
Phyllis took the class schedule directly, swiped her pen to help Bright choose the electives and stuffed them into him, and pulled him across the square to a building in the distance. It took a long time for Bright to calm down his unequal contract, and he began to survey the town as he walked.
In the Amecian plane, there are not too few cities prefixed with saint, but there are definitely not many of them. The names of cities are named after well-known great people in history, and those prefixed with holy characters are named after saint-level powerhouses. There are three scenarios in it.
The first is the saint-level powerhouses that exist in the world today, such as St. Howard, who is named after the Sky Sword Saint Howard; the second is that they were once saint-level and then canonized, such as the city where the main shrines of various churches are located, such as St. Radiance and St. Owen; third, the legendary powerhouses who used to be saint-level, and then continued to rise in level on the heterotopic plane, and their strength exceeded the upper limit of the power of the Ameixia plane, and they could not return, such as St. Hines, the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild. If a saint-level powerhouse has not advanced to the Legend and has not been made a god, then at the end of its life, the corresponding city will cancel the holy name prefix.
The Magic Guild has five magic academies located in five cities. And these five cities all have holy name prefixes, which shows the strength of the Magic Guild. Three of the five cities, named after the legendary powerhouses, are San Barro, San Goode, and San Diego, and the Magic Guild was founded by these three legendary powerhouses. The other two cities are named after saint-level powerhouses, one is St. Auckland, the current president of the Magic Guild, and the other is St. Tyron, a thunder mage who graduated from the Magic Guild.
"Selby has a lot of messy little brothers, you don't want to be demolished, you will be the leader of my undead army in the future. Your master and I have a lot of things to do, I have to teach history in six months, and I have to hurry up and go to the burning swamp to do a task, I can't send you back to the hell of the dead every day, you have to be careful, the dormitory is too dangerous for four people, I'll go and ask you for a single room. Phyllis was talking about all sorts of things, and Brett felt that Phyllis was quite clear and not as confused as she seemed, so he let her help arrange it.
The two walked into a dormitory building and climbed up the stairs. Bright saw that because of the freshmen, many dormitory doors were open, and they were all configured for four people, and when they reached the third floor, they became two-person rooms. The two climbed all the way to the fifth floor, the top floor, and Phyllis knocked on a door.
"Huh, Phyllis, what's blowing you here?" opened the door to a tall, handsome blond young man with the Magister's badge on his chest, "Oh dear, you've been upgraded to Magister? ā
"George, I heard that you are going to St. Yale to conduct an alchemical experiment with no future, and as a sister, of course I want to see the great Magister brother. Phyllis directly pushed away the great Magister brother and pulled Brett into the room, "This is my Lich Darko, just today, he lived in your broken room, and it can be regarded as waste." ā
Bright looked around the room and found that it was very simply furnished, except for a bed, a table and a chair, there was only a bookshelf full of books. The furnishings were simple, but the wood with some magical fluctuations let Darko know that the furniture was made of magic plants. Demon plants are also divided into two categories: herbaceous and woody, and herbaceous plants are the materials that alchemists usually use to refine medicines, and the number is relatively large. On the other hand, the number of woody demonic plants is very rare, much less than that of high-level demonic beasts, and most of them can only be seen in extremely dangerous places in the depths of the forest. A bed made of Demonic Wood not only allows the Mage to meditate on it better, but also greatly increases its affinity for the green elemental. In this room, not only the bed is made of the wood of the magic plant, but the tables, chairs, and even bookshelves are all made of the same wood.
It seems to be a few pieces of furniture, but the value has reached tens of thousands of gold coins, and simplicity and luxury are perfectly matched in the Magister's room.
Phyllis threw herself on the bed as soon as she entered the room, took the pillow at the head of the bed and sniffed it vigorously before holding it in her arms in embarrassment.
George shook his head and smiled wryly while looking at Bright, "Okay, anyway, it's the same if St. Yale's side goes over sooner or later." But Phyllis, are you really a lich?"
At this time, Bright was dressed in black and shiny bones, except for a pile of tattered jewelry on his body, no matter how he looked at it, he was a slightly more advanced skeleton warrior.
"Don't look down on people!" Phyllis shook her finger, "Darko can cast fourth-level magic. ā
"Oh, have you ever used a master-slave contract?" George nodded and shook his head when he heard this, "It's just a skeleton, it shouldn't have too much intelligence, and it can cast magic, which is probably a fragment of memory left over from a previous life, and there is no need to attach a contract." ā
Skeletons that are refined using necromancy come with a master-servant contract during the refining process, allowing the undead with less intelligence to obey the summoner's orders. However, if you summon high-level undead creatures such as undead knights and lichs, they are more intelligent, know how to resist the will of the summoner, and have enough strength to withstand the restrictions of the law when violating the master-servant contract. Therefore, high-level undead creatures will generally attach a master-slave contract to bind after being summoned. However, according to Phyllis's character, George knew that she didn't use the attached contract without asking.
"Hey, George, underestimate my lich?" Phyllis heard George degrade her lich to a skeleton, and suddenly jumped up and stood on the bed, two tufts of small eyebrows raised high, "Do you want to go to the Arcane Temple to practice? ā
Looking at Phyllis, who was eager to try, George wisely remained silent, giving up arguing with Phyllis about whether she was a great magician or a magician. Rather than reason with a woman, he would rather fight with a monster. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and George hurried to open it.
"When are you going to Yale, do you have time to do tasks together when you get to the Alchemy Guild?" a fat man squeezed through the door, "Oh, there are guests here." Isn't this beautiful Miss Nike Beamons, huh? Is this skeleton yours, this black skeleton looks sturdy, it's made for the Undead Knight. ā
"Hey, Paul, you're fat again!" Phyllis jumped up from bed and patted Paul on the stomach, "This is Darko, he's not an undead knight, he's a lich! he's already registered, and he'll be your junior brother from now on!
Paul's eyes widened and he circled around Bright twice, accepting his sudden addition.
"Paul, did you just arrive today?" George walked over and patted Paul on the shoulder, "I haven't done the magic test for the new semester yet." ā
"Not yet, I'm going to test it tomorrow. ā
"That's right, my sister's skeleton, oh no, the lich just now, he's going to do a magic test tomorrow, you can take him with you tomorrow. George patted Paul again, "I'll be to St. Yale in the evening, and you can help explain the rules of the academy to Darko." ā
Paul found himself on an extra task for no apparent reason, and he bumped into it on his own initiative. He looked innocently at George, then at Phyllis, who was grinning on the side, and had to resign himself to his fate.
George tells Brett that the crystal ball on the bookshelf can be used to communicate with Phyllis, and that books can be read casually, as long as you don't try magic beyond the level range. George then took a few books and prepared to go to St. Klein, while Phyllis ran to see him off, and before leaving, he threw Darko a ring-shaped object and told him that it was a magic mark.
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