The only aristocratic college in the Kingdom of Lordaeron is called the King's College, located in the northwest of the city, the edge of the college is surrounded by towering walls on three sides, and due south is the garrison of the Brill Kingdom Legion, covering an area of nearly two square kilometers, the internal buildings of the college are all made of blue bricks, arrow towers, horse farms, sand, pools... A wide variety of training facilities are available.

"It's really..."Wu Hao stood at the door of the academy and was speechless.

In the previous life, whether it was reading the official novel or experiencing the game plot, there was nothing related to professional inheritance, on the one hand, because BLZ cut corners and deliberately blurred these parts that could not be avoided in the real world; On the other hand, it's completely unnecessary.,It is estimated that in the eyes of the maker,The game itself is fun.,As for the plot logic, it's not important.。

This has led to a disconnect between the power of the cannon fodder NPCs and the game's characters.

As far as the Burning Legion, the first villain force throughout the entire timeline, is obviously the most powerful absolute force in the entire Twisted Void, and there are countless boss characters within the Legion who are prone to treacherous stars and destroy the world, as well as a BUG-level plug-in that can be infinitely reborn as long as it is not killed in the Twisted Void, but it has been broken again and again in the small world of Azeroth.

It also led to a funny situation in which BLZ slapped himself in the face and ate books again and again, forcibly stuffing logic.

Traveling to the real world of Azeroth, Wu Hao has been exploring the power structure of this world in various ways, and has also imagined the way to improve the level of professionals, as well as the inevitable professional training institutions in each kingdom, but he still didn't expect to surprise himself after really seeing it.

"I'm drunk, too." Wu Hao covered his face: "It feels really abrupt." ”

After taking Wu Hao to King's College to complete the necessary procedures, Ethan Lien explained a few words and left, from the outside, the academy and the barracks looked similar, and when he walked in, he found that the internal atmosphere of the entire academy was not at all what he imagined, similar to the ancient knight school in medieval Europe in the previous life.

It's a Western magic academy that only exists in novels.

Just a few hundred meters under the leadership of the attendants, Wu Hao saw nearly a hundred students coming and going, these students were basically wearing luxurious clothes, and their steps were slow and unhurried, just like walking in the garden, and everyone's expressions looked so leisurely and natural.

There are even pairs of young students kissing me.

It's almost no open mating.

The ethics and morality of the Lordaeron Kingdom are similar to those in the European Middle Ages in the previous life, and there are strict conditions and constraints for talking about marriage, which is the conclusion of Wu Hao's analysis after getting the information before, but he did not expect that even at this time when the war was not over, the children of the nobles in the King's Academy were actually like the European medieval nobles in the previous life.

"It's really a game for Europeans and Americans, and it really completely inherited their virtues." Wu Hao pouted.

After walking for a few minutes, Wu Hao, under the leadership of the attendant, came to a residential area that covers a large area, one by one small wooden houses with little difference in appearance are adjacent to each other, densely packed and seem to have hundreds, after the attendant brought Wu Hao here, he introduced the approximate time and place of the college's various vocational teaching and practice, and then left.

Push open the door and walk inside.

The wooden house covers an area of only more than 20 square meters, with only a wooden bed and scattered toiletries inside, and a vacant space that looks like a vegetable patch at the door.

Sitting on the threshold of the wooden house for a long time, Wu Hao came back to his senses.

"The King's College of God's TM." It was only a short while, Wu Hao saw several couple-like students passing by, some aristocratic students even brought guards and servants, if it weren't for the costumes and the long swords or shields in the hands of these students, Wu Hao thought that he had traveled back to the pheasant university in his previous life.

Stunned for a moment.

I came to the academy to learn the skills of a professional and improve my personal strength, and it has nothing to do with what this academy is, for Wu Hao now, external things are just floating clouds, compared to these noble children who seem to live strangely in a paradise, more urgent pressure is constantly driving them forward.

"The invasion of the undead is coming." Wu Hao changed his clothes and walked out of the door.

The current time is about 10 o'clock in the morning, and the academy does not force students to study, but regularly conducts the teaching of a certain profession in a certain venue, which is also the reason why Wu Hao feels like a university in his previous life, and it is unfortunate that only priests and professionals practice teaching all day today.

The instructors of the college are naturally from a variety of professions.

If it is practiced by other professions, then Wu Hao will definitely enter the state immediately, but if it is said to be a priest's professional practice, then Wu Hao is not ready to waste time, after a whole month of separate teaching by Kaliya, he has completely mastered the understanding of the profession of priest, and what is lacking is only the accumulation of time.

So he thought of someone.

"Then let's go check it out!" Wu Hao walked towards the center of the academy.

The place where the priests practice, located in the center of the academy to the west, adjacent to the site called 'Military Strategy', together occupy more than a tenth of the total area, and it can be seen from this alone that the Path of Light is the only religion in this world.

The retreat is a beautifully decorated garden.

When Wu Hao walked to the edge of the venue, more than 40 students wearing priest's robes sat on the chairs in a formal manner, looking at a male priest with a serious expression, a face of about 30 years old, holding a book with a hard cover and reciting the deed in both hands.

Without rushing into the venue, Wu Hao stood in the shade of the tree on the edge and waited.

Compared with other professions, priests are a profession with high requirements for talents, and if there is no qualification, there is no qualification, so most of the students who are learning the way of holy light are here, because the number of people is small and scattered, Wu Hao did not find Demithia after his eyes swept around.

I came here to find Demytia.

Although he repeatedly emphasized in his heart that he was a traverser, the people and things he encountered after crossing were just real data, and the team he took the initiative to make friends with and cultivate was just for the sake of profit, but on the way to the venue to find Demytia, Wu Hao still couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, and kept thinking of the bits and pieces of getting along between the two.

Acquaintances, acquaintances, care for each other, and being detained together.

To be honest, if you put aside the idea of digitizing the real world, even in the eyes of Wu Hao, who has been a fool of people in two lives, a bird like Demithia is stubborn and resolute, and she is obviously afraid of death and blindly trusts herself, and there are beautiful girls who don't have any small temperament, and they have barely met two in Wu Hao's previous life.

And the innocence of these two girls has a very short shelf life.

In the fancy world of the previous life, there are too many things that can affect a person's temperament, the two girls Wu Hao once met, aged 17 and 20 years old, were 17 years old and 20 years old, and at first they were very dependent on Wu Hao like Demitian, and later after the relationship became close, they began to expose the princess's illness and vexatious nature.

Originally, one of the girls made Wu Hao ready to start a family, but who knew that in the end he would be disappointed.

"Damn, what am I thinking about?! It must be because there has been too much negative information in the past two days. After noticing that the pastor solemnly performed a ceremony and left, and the students suddenly became active from the appearance of a good baby listening quietly and obediently, Wu Hao came back to his senses from the chaotic distraction, and secretly complained about himself in his heart.

Apparently the lecture is over.

After the release of the guests, the students were in a bunch, chatting with flying expressions, gathering together to leave the venue, and there were also scattered students walking alone, Wu Hao only found Demitia from the crowd for more than a month, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and strode towards her location.

On the other side, more than 100 meters away from Wu Hao.

Closing the small notebook full of notes in front of her, Demithia exhaled and stood up, her life since entering the school for a month has made her integrate into this college, and the hard-won opportunity makes this little girl cherish every lecture, not only taking notes carefully during class, but also meticulously seizing the time to pray and meditate according to the requirements of the college tutor after class.

After all these days of practice, she had vaguely felt the presence of the path of light.

It won't be long before I can officially become a pastor.

"Demytia." Just as he stood up and was about to leave, a voice sounded behind him.

Demytia frowned and soothed, turned to look at the master of the voice, a noble student who had just finished class and hurriedly took off the priest's robe outside, revealing the luxurious silk clothes underneath, looking almost fourteen or fifteen years old, with short blond hair and looking very sunny: "Mr. Krel, what is the matter with you?" ”

Kyrie Krell, the second son of a minor nobleman in the northwestern part of the Tirisfard Glades, and the second in line to the throne.

"Just call me Carey." Carey Krell bowed with a sunny smile, both in his eyes and in his movements, he looked very elegant, and bowed his head very politely and invited: "I don't know if I have the honor to invite Miss Demitea to my house as a guest and taste the fine melons and fruits that the family brought yesterday." ”

Based on previous experience, Carey Krell knew very well that Demitian would definitely refuse, and he had already figured out how to answer.

Who knew that there was no response for a long time, Carey Krell raised her head in some surprise, and found that Demitia was completely blinded, with tears on her face, and looked at herself in a daze... No, it should be behind him, and the excitement in his heart made the little girl tremble.

Just as he was about to turn around to see what was going on, he heard Demytia scream.

"William?!" Demetia threw away the notebook that she regarded as a treasure, and swept past Carey Krell without aristocratic etiquette, like a panicked deer returning home, and the corners of the priest's robe drooping on the ground during the stride made her stumble and run, and plunged into the arms of Wu Hao, who walked quickly.

Seeing this scene, Kyrie Krell's face suddenly looked like he had eaten stool.

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