"Yo, newcomer?" The eldest of the three, a sixteen-year-old boy looked at Moslian and said.

The youngest of the three is also fifteen years old, and he will leave the academy in another year, relying on his old qualifications, and he does not look down on any new students at all.

A freshman who has just joined, on an equal footing with them, has damaged their strong self-esteem.

"Hello seniors." Moslian didn't want to cause trouble, so he pretended to be well-behaved.

His purpose is not to cause trouble if he can, and he won't be in contact all the time anyway, so there is no need to make himself uncomfortable, or to fight for such a sense of existence.

"Hello little cub." However, a few old students did not intend to be friendly, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they were extremely sarcastic.

When Moslian heard this, his face immediately turned cold, some people just gave shame on their faces, thinking that they were so arrogant because they were a little old, and they didn't know who gave him the courage.

"So the head of the house, are your companions this time these old guys?" Moslian said unceremoniously.

If you are a kind person, of course I am willing to get along with you, but if you are a troublemaker, then I will not be polite to you.

Moslian's strength is enough not to be polite to them, and there is no need to be angry with them.

"You...... You have such a big breath, you dare to say that we are old guys?! The young and the youngest, the young man who had been taunting him just now, met Moslian, his tall body standing in front of him, obscuring his vision.

"Ghost Claw!"

In less than a second, Moslian's left hand was replaced with a ghost claw, and the next moment it directly penetrated the stomach of the person in front of him, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and fell from behind.

No one expected things to turn out like this, and even Moslian himself was stunned.

In fact, he didn't intend to hurt the other party, but at that moment just now, this impulse instantly hit his mind and made him make this move.

"You're ......!" The boy looked at him in disbelief.

The next moment, Moslian was subdued by the man in black and pressed to the ground unable to move.

"Owl, let him go." The head of the academy waved his hand, motioned for the man in black to release Moslian, and called the guards to carry the injured boy away for treatment, "You have a sigil engraved on your body." ”

As the head of the house, he saw through Moslian's reason for doing this in an instant.

"The sigil has been devoured." Moslian stood up, dissipated his ghostclaws and bowed his head in thought.

In the books, he had seen a similar warning, that the sigil had a very serious anti-devouring effect, and that if it was a magician who was much weaker than the sigil, and engraved with the sigil, the mind would be manipulated by the sigil.

This happened to Moslian just now, and before that, he thought that this would not happen.

"You'd better not use the sigil indiscriminately, so as not to be repulsed and your mind will be eaten, and you will be responsible for this matter this time, and you will be severely punished next time!" At this time, the head of the academy said very majestically, and when he looked at the other three, his expression was fierce, "Don't rely on the old students to bully the new students, otherwise you will be disqualified." ”

At first glance, this may not sound like much, but it is actually very biased in favor of Moslian.

Don't think that the academy is holy and noble, in this fiercely competitive King's Landing, the academy without a little means will not survive for long.

If you want to be pure, only the super-aristocratic academy without worries, the Royal Academy does not have these small means, because they are protected by the empire, and they do not need to win and maintain the glory of the Royal Academy.

The facilities and teacher resources alone are enough to attract a large number of nobles to study.

"Understood." The remaining two teenagers replied.

Isn't this nonsense, it's obvious that Jones is favoring Moslian, there is no actual punishment for hurting people so much, and Moslian is still so violent, isn't it tantamount to looking for death to provoke him.

As for Sofia Meti, she didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if all this had nothing to do with her, as if she was an outsider.

"I called you here today to let you get to know each other, and it's the academy battle in two days, please prepare in advance, I hope you don't live up to my expectations." Jones said lightly, completely ignoring the fresh blood on the ground, as if nothing had happened just now.

This attitude made the remaining two teenagers more cautious, and kept a certain distance from Moslian, for fear that he would break out and hurt people, how could he still look proud just now.

"Alright, there's a dinner party tonight, and I hope you all come on time." Saying that, Jones dismissed the four of them.

During this time, he did not ask Moslian about the sigil on his body, and he did not do it until Moslian left.

When the four of them left, the black-clothed people beside them asked suspiciously, "Don't you want to ask where the kid got the sigil?" ”

Jones waved his hand, "Children have children's experiences, we are just their mentors, not guardians, and not policemen, so there is no need to explore these." ”

…

After Moslian went out, he was separated from the others, and he wanted to rush back as soon as possible to study the sigil problem thoroughly.

For example, the situation just now must be put an end to, and this kind of uncontrolled thing makes him very worried, for fear that this kind of thing will happen again.

However, on a path that was not crowded with many people, Moslian stopped.

"Is there anything that has been with me for so long, Miss Sophia?" Frost Snow Sophia Metti, this is Sophia's nickname, from just now, Moslian felt a cold breath, chasing herself.

This is not his keen perception, but the credit of the ice sigil on his right arm.

"Can you spot me?" Sophia Metti, who showed her figure behind her, asked with some curiosity.

"I should say I can't find it." Moslian shrugged and didn't explain much.

Sophia Meti's strength is much stronger than him, and it can be seen from the fact that she can freely mobilize the magic power around her, she is at least a mentor-level existence.

I don't know why this kind of student still stays in the academy, the resources in the academy should no longer be able to satisfy her.

Just like Moslian now, all the help that the academy can provide him is to have a large collection of books, as well as the points assistance of Dean Jones, and there is nothing else to benefit, is it because of this that Sophia Meti stayed in this academy?

"Tell me, find me something." Looking at the other party's cold appearance, he didn't take the initiative to speak, and he didn't know how long it would take.

"How did you get your sigil?"

Sure enough, it is another person who came because of the rune, because the rune is currently a forbidden art, so there is basically no existence of a folk rune master.

In this way, the origin of Moslian's sigil is strange.