Emenas, Central School Square.

In the early morning, there are two long teaching halls next to the square, plus the middle part, which surrounds the square like the word 'same', and the reason why the teaching hall is used instead of the building is because the exterior and interior architecture are very different from the teaching building in Lorain's memory.

The wide staircase leads up a row of neatly tall columns, with a church-like high dome and a wide and empty hallway, flanked by huge classrooms.

The teaching halls are all made of frost limestone, the stone is dense, the strength is also high, there is a certain degree of extraordinary resistance, not so easy to break, so that it can withstand the influence of the students when they cast magic power, and the inside of the wall was also specially engraved with anti-magic patterns when it was built in the early years, increasing its strength.

The classrooms that used to be quiet are now particularly lively, with many new students following the signs and walking one by one, looking for the classrooms they belong to.

"Loosen up."

"Haha, isn't that good?"

"Why are they all white, I want to make a big red one."

"Do you have to add a lion's mane?"

"Yes, yes, the golden red ones are handsome."

In a large lecture hall, sunlight shines through the five-meter-high windows, reflecting the excited groups of young people, most of them wearing white cloaks, some of whom are still adjusting.

Because they are all freshmen, it is difficult for the school to make a suitable school uniform for everyone in half a day, so the first-year students are uniformly distributed with white gray collar capes, which not only makes everyone look the same on the surface, has a sense of beauty, but also does not affect personal wearing preferences, and the cape can also be compatible with various body types, there are several models of large, medium and small.

Loren Hill was now holding the cloak she had just been given to her, ready to step aside and put it on.

The cloak is not thin, the outward back is white, with a satin sheen and smoother to the touch, while the inner lining is light gray, which is softer to the touch and has a bit of a velvety feel. The overall cloak quality is very good, and in Loren Hill's observations, this should be a silver-quality creation.

As it has been said, the silver level of cloth tends to be rarer and more precious. This cloak is not only good-looking, it can be worn to block the wind and keep warm, it can also be pushed out to waterproof when it rains, it can be used as a blanket to sleep and cover in the field, and even when it is wrapped to carry something.

Even on the battlefield, the cloak can protect against some weak stray arrows, preventing the arrows from piercing directly into the flesh.

In terms of practicality, the cloak does have many uses, and it is no wonder that Emenas used it in place of freshmen's school uniforms, and the truly fitting Emenas uniforms are only tailored after the second year is promoted to the fourth university level. (As an added note, Emenas does not charge tuition.) ）

"Loran, can you help me see if it's crooked." Lettice dressed, turned around, and asked.

"yes, okay."

"Alright, Nia?" Alena asked her roommate, who was helping her tidy up behind her back.

"Okay, that's it." Niya looked up to indicate that it had been taken care of.

"Thank you, Nia."

Several young girls helped each other get dressed, and the number of people in the classroom grew, and new students kept coming in, registering at the door, and then receiving the appropriate capes. Young men and women get together, introduce themselves to each other, chatter, and soon become acquainted.

The school's new students come from a wide range of sources, not only can you see orcs with animal ears and horns, but also orientals wearing long-sleeved robes, although they all speak the lingua franca, but there are some differences in accents from place to place, and it sounds really a mixture of north and south, and the style is very different.

"Who's that girl on the other side, it's so pretty."

"You've said this sentence more than a dozen times today, I think you've been single for a long time, and you feel good when you see everyone." The roommate next to him straightened his clothes and didn't look up.

"It's really beautiful, with hair like golden threads and skin as white as a shell, it's wonderful, ah....."

"What's wrong with you, suddenly stuck......" The boy straightened his buttons and looked up to see what was going on.

In the faint morning light, a black-haired girl, turned sideways, tied a belt to the blonde friend in front of her, the white jade-like fingers rotated flexibly, the rope was tied into a bow, and the slight fluff on the face could be faintly seen in the sparse sunlight, the quiet and clear pupils, and the focused and serious expression, like a famous painting, were deeply reflected in the minds of the people around her.

“...... I think you're right this time. ”

Some of the boys and girls in the class began to secretly look at the black-haired girl, Ladys actually looked very good, a blonde wealthy lady, but people just like rare exotic customs, that kind of rare oriental softness, which is indeed rare.

"Is she from our class too?"

"Definitely, it's all in our classroom."

"I feel like I'm in love, what should I do."

"Come on, you look like you're in heat all day long, you really have to be more restrained."

"Do you dare to say that you are not tempted?"

"This ......"

"Roque, look at the girl by the window."

"Well, I see." A young man with short burgundy hair looked up, then lowered his head to continue with the registration form.

"Aren't you tempted, Roque?" The roommate next to him asked.

"What's the use of being tempted, it's not destined to be people from the same world as us." Roque continued to write.

"It's true, that's your style." The roommate next to him smiled.

After the new students in the classroom are dressed up, under the guidance of the class teacher, they begin to stand in the square according to the class area, and then wait quietly.

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The white cloak is neatly draped, and the square-like neat team can form a straight line whether it is looking straight or obliquely. The morning sun was not warm, and the sky was a pure blue, with not a single cloud in sight. As the freshmen arrived and stood up, a burst of music sounded along with the prelude.

On either side of the high white podium were two rows of bands, including drummers, violinists, pianists, trumpeters, etc., but judging from their faces, they should all be senior students of the school, and this group of people was neither more nor less, about 100 people on each side.

As the end of the prelude slowly fell, a man in a gray robe stepped up to the podium, his hair was a little gray, but he still looked very healthy, and he looked like he was about 50 years old, and he was the head of the Central Campus.

"Welcome to Emenas!" A loud voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Whether you're from a distant world south of the South Seas or an inaccessible place north of the North, whether you're from the Dragon Nation in the East or the Windy City in the West. Here, please put aside all the preconceptions of the past for a while, and treat everyone you meet with equality and respect. ”

"This world has given birth to countless races and civilizations, and life has grown freely and arbitrarily, and in different environments and experiences, it has also developed its own style and customs."

"No matter who you are, or what race you are, you want your life to get better and happier."

"So I hope that everyone can understand and recognize those things that are different from themselves based on such a consensus, and try to look at their surroundings in an objective and pertinent manner."

"And I hope that everyone can see from each other that there are thousands of different beauties in this world. Even if there are flaws, even if they need to be changed, they still like this still imperfect world, and they are the most glorious guardians of civilization, and the guardians of order and civilization. Together, we will protect this hard-won world. ”

"This is also the philosophy and wish of the first generation of sages when they founded Emenas."

"For the first time, the races and civilizations of the world stood together to compose a great epic before the terrible Chaos Calamity. We also hope that through your hands, this epic will continue to be written. ”

"Although we are all just ordinary and ordinary individuals, I still believe that even ordinary people can do extraordinary things, and even achieve heroic deeds in the end."

"Now that you have set foot in Amenas, the path of glory has begun upon you."

"Are you ready?"

"Embark on this heroic path!"

As the words of the head of the house fell, soothing music sounded from both sides, and a grand chorus sounded in the square.

[The wind beckons to a journey to the future]

[The world waits with open arms]

[Open the window of your heart and feel the great power]

[Excited and resolute]

[Endless Legends]

[Full of surprising encounters...] At the moment]

[Road to Heroes]

[Now it has been opened]

[The Road to Truth]

[Now it has been opened]

[Let's go on the road together towards the end of faith]

[If you work together, you can do anything]

[And now let's be connected]

[Open a new door and move forward]

[You only have one life]

[What should I choose at this moment]

[Road to Heroes]

[Now it has been opened]

[The Road to Glory]

[Now it has been opened]

The lyrics are not complicated, and the melody is simple and constantly repeated. But even if I hear it again many years later, it still makes people's hearts surge, and the original dream, the purest flower, still blooms in the depths of my heart.