For the people of the Holy City, the Ecclesiastical College is a mysterious and powerful place.

Located on the outskirts of the Holy City, it was built from an ancient castle in the name of a former king. In order to pay attention to the concentration of the students inside, the Pope deliberately built a road that led directly to the church and the royal palace, and the common people and traders could not stay here for a long time.

Even some of those who were curious about the Church College and were ready to take a look at it, to see what the future adults would look like, could not see it—for it was as if a huge shroud was hanging over the outside of the College, like a cloud, and it was impossible to see it at all.

But will this stop the curiosity of the people?

Of course not.

Every year there is an exception, and that exception is the opening day of the Church College—students from all over the world pass through this avenue, and they can even get a faint glimpse of what the college is like in the depths of the mist.

The Church has always loved the world, and seeing this, it simply turned a blind eye during this period.

Just when the people thought that today's students were almost all together and were about to disperse, the figures that appeared on the avenue made them can't help but stay.

I saw a slow horse slowly emerging from the end of the road, and in front of the horse sat a blonde girl with deep facial features as charming as a god, and just when the people couldn't help but think about which teenager would be so lucky, they found that the person sitting behind was also a girl, but she was dressed as a knight, her eyebrows were flying, and her heroic posture was cool, and the soft beauty of the girl was combined with the humility and handsomeness of the knight, making it difficult to look away.

At that moment, however, another horse climbed up at a speed comparable to that of a turtle.

The old man smiled slightly, and held the reins very comfortably, while the tall, cold young man in the back put his hands around his chest, and looked down at the back of the old man's sparsely curled head with a sullen expression.

Who would have thought that this old man would not cheat on money or food, but he would have to trick them into taking him with him.

He was in a hurry, but it didn't matter, so he put the old man in the back seat and continued to speed up. However, the old man kept saying "ouch", "it's terrible", "I'm going to fall~" along the way, and the noise made his head hurt, so he had no choice but to agree to his decision - he came to ride a horse, and he sat in the back.

And then—

This is definitely the thing he regrets the most in recent days!

"You're finally here!" The monk who had accompanied them had arrived early and was waiting for them at the door.

"What about the others?" David dismounted and stepped forward to ask, and he caught a glimpse of the old man slowly dismounting and following him.

He couldn't help but frown.

"They're already in, so let's get tested." He led the three of them to the entrance of the academy and walked directly through the main entrance. For them, the whole academy could see it very clearly—a large orchard, and the outline of the castle faintly visible in the deepest part.

And the people watched as they entered the mist.

After entering the inner city gate, it is found that although the castle is connected, it is more like two separate towers and castles connected together, and there are several separate fortresses in the back across the quiet and wide water, and a stone bridge is built in the middle for people to pass.

"On the east side is the Academy of Magic, and on the west side is the Academy of Swordsmen." The monk introduced, "And you are going to divide the academy here. ”

The two tutors at the door looked quite young, as if they had graduated a few years ago, and were dressed in purple robes, the hoods almost covering their eyes, and only a small half of their faces remained. One of them gestured down with a table in front of them with a large, somewhat transparent crystal ball, and in front of the other was a slotted stone, into which a broad, sheathed sword was plunged straight in.

The division of the faculties is almost at a glance.

Without thinking, David walked up to the sword, then looked up at the mentor.

"Please try to draw this sword."

He held his breath and tried it with his hand on the hilt of the sword, noticing that the blade of the sword was not moving. His lower limbs sank slightly, and he held the ground steadily, and then exerted force in his hand, and the sword only trembled and trembled, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

He gritted his teeth, the sweat on his forehead falling down his eyelashes, but he was unaffected, watching the blade slowly emerge from its scabbard with his movements, until at last he had only drawn nearly half of it.

"Please put it down." Seeing that the young man was unmoved, and seemed to be going on, the mentor added, "This is already the best of the first-level students of the swordsman, please put it down, don't lose your strength and get injured." ”

David was a little reluctant to let go.

"Annie, you try." The boy who vowed to win or lose with his cousin in terms of force since he was a child said.

And he turned his head, only to find that the girl actually walked up to the crystal ball and looked thoughtfully.

"Hey, David, do you think I'm going to be an all-rounder?" She proposed with an interested face, but before David could say that she had died of that heart, and that their entire family had nothing to do with magic, the girl excitedly held her hand directly above the crystal ball and looked at the mentor in front of her, "This, should I lift it up too?" ”

“…… No. The instructor's tone stiffened, "Just put your palms on it quietly." ”

David and Alex were terrified, afraid that she would accidentally crush it, but fortunately, the girl finally put it down smoothly.

The slightly cool crystal ball felt the warmth of the girl's palm, and as she breathed, there seemed to be some smoke slowly rising from under the transparent sphere, but it was too little—like a pinch of smoke rolling at the bottom of the crystal ball.

The tutor watched all of this silently, and then, "I'm sorry, this young lady, you have a talent for magic, but it's just too weak to meet the academy's admissions requirements." ”

"It's fine." The pony-tailed girl didn't have the disappointment he expected, but walked to the side with great interest and said, "I haven't tried this yet!" ”

"It's not ......" to play.

The tutor spoke with patience in his heart, but before he could finish speaking, he saw the girl draw her sword as effortlessly as if she had pulled out a radish with her bare hands.

"......" - this is the junior magister who is stunned and frantically calling the swordsman dean in his heart.

"......" - this is David and Alex, who are secretly poking at the jealous on the side.

The girl, who was unaware, had a bright smile on her face and pursed the corners of her mouth proudly.

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