Walking out the door, in the dark, Harry and Cathy saw that there was someone waiting just as Richard had said.

It was a tall and thin man in a black robe, with a wrinkled face and an unsmiling look. Glancing at Harry and Cathy, he didn't say anything, just beckoned the two to come over.

After that, the tall and thin old man turned around and left the lord's mansion with the two of them, walking outside.

It was already night, and outside the lord's mansion, a prepared carriage was parked.

The tall and thin old man led Harry and Cathy into the carriage, and under the control of the coachman, they walked along the streets of Atlanta City, turning around and moving into the distance.

Cathy was curious, wondering where to go. However, looking at the appearance of the black-robed old man, he knew that it was difficult to get an answer from the other party, and looked at his brother Harry with an inquiring gaze.

Harry was equally puzzled, but was a little calmer in comparison. Sitting in the carriage, he shook his head at first, and then pressed his hand down slightly, making a gesture that reassured Cathy. When he was done, Harry's eyebrows lowered, his eyes looking at his nose and his heart, like an ascetic monk, blending in with the silence of the carriage, patiently waiting for his destination to arrive.

Cathy had no choice but to wait.

In this way, the carriage traveled for a long time in the gradually thick night, and then stopped.

Get out.

With her feet off the rickety carriage and re-touching the solid stone floor, Cathy looked around curiously, Harry's gaze resting on the door of a mansion directly ahead.

Based on the walls of the mansion, Harry could tell that the mansion was so large that it was a complex. There were no other people around besides them, indicating that the place was not very important, or had just been used.

"Let's go. ”

The tall and thin man said, leading Harry and Cathy towards the wooden door.

Halfway through, Harry tilted his head and asked the tall and thin man, "Excuse me, old man...... What kind of place is this?"

"Here?" the tall and thin old man said, as if he was a little surprised that Harry would ask a question, glanced at Harry, muttered for a few seconds, and looked at the doorway of the mansion, "This is a place without a name, if it goes well, it may be the 'University of Atlanta'." ”

"'University of Atlanta'? maybe?" Harry asked, grasping the details of the tall and thin man's words, "Why maybe?"

"Because it's an experiment. The tall and thin old man explained in a hoarse voice, "An experiment carried out by a person above, that is, your teacher, Lord Richard, combined education and research to test the effect through actual operation. If the experiment is over and the results are as expected, then the place will be recognized and will become the 'University of Atlanta'. Otherwise, it will 'never exist'. ”

"How long will it take between now and the end of the experiment?" asked Cathy with an eyebrow.

"Six months. The tall and thin man replied, then waved his hand, "Alright, time is limited, let's go in." I want to welcome both of you to be a part of this experiment, it's an honor and a responsibility, it's all about what you think. Now, let's start the six-month trial run of the University of Atlanta!"

As the words fell, the tall and thin old man pushed open the door and walked in with Harry and Cathy, disappearing into the door.

"Squeak...... Bang!"

......

"Squeak...... Bang!"

With a sound, Machu Philippe pushed open the same door and entered the interior of the University of Atlanta, and time ...... It's already six months later.

Six months later.

January of the new year, January 15.

Not long after the New Year's celebrations, the weather was still very cold, but it couldn't hide the fiery atmosphere of Atlanta City.

Over the past six months, Atlanta has grown much faster than almost everyone expected, changing at a rate of one month at a time. Cities have expanded by more than two-thirds and their population has quadrupled, and the number continues to increase by 15 percent every month.

Here, there is never a fear of not being able to find a job, as long as you have a sound body, you will not starve to death, and the salary is much higher than in the rest of the continent.

Of course, it's another thing to live comfortably here. Because the prices here are also far higher than the rest of the mainland, especially the prices of officially certified houses in the city, which are even higher to a point of discoloration.

Therefore, only capable and ambitious people will be attracted to it and then become part of the development force of the city.

Machu Philip, an eighteen-year-old from the remote and impoverished town of Knolls of the Soma League, with brown hair and amber eyes, was one of the people attracted to Atlanta.

However, in comparison, he has an advantage over the rest, because he recently passed the qualifying exam of the University of Atlanta and can enter the University of Atlanta and stay on a part-time basis.

The so-called part-time work and study means that he will spend half of his time studying, and the other half of his time will serve the various research projects established by the university, earn a certain salary, pay tuition and living expenses.

In the process, he can live in the cheap student apartment provided by the school, and he can solve the problem of eating in the cheap student canteen, which greatly reduces the cost of living. More importantly, if he is willing to work hard and perform well in work and study, he can be allowed to stay in school and continue to serve the school after three years of university life. At that time, he will have more freedom to study and the opportunity to work at a higher salary.

If he still performs well, he will also have the opportunity to get a 100-year residency from the school, and he will be able to truly put down roots in Atlanta.

This was all announced before the University of Atlanta Qualifying Exam.

To be honest, Machu is actually half-convinced of these things. However, because of some things, he couldn't stay in the small town of Knowles where he was born, and was forced to come to Atlanta City in desperation, and he was lucky enough to get the minimum score allowed by the University of Atlanta in the exam, so it was better to try.

After all, there's nothing to lose by trying.

With this in mind, Machu pushed open the door in front of him and stepped inside.

After entering the door, the first thing that catches your eye is a small square covering an area of several thousand square meters. In the small square, dozens of tables are placed in a semi-circle, behind which people are sitting, and next to the tables are wooden signs with words written on them.

Machu could not have passed the qualifying exam, but in fact he not only knew how to read, but also knew three different scripts, two of which he could use with great skill.

The words written on the wooden plaque are the lingua franca of the mainland, which is easy to read, but for some reason, Machu read it once, but he was unfamiliar with the words on it.

Spell mechanics, spell heat, spell implants, spell mechanics, spell ......