Alan pushed open the hatch, and the cold wind blew in his face. However, his body has been transformed by the prototype virus, and he is basically not afraid of the cold of natural weather, and at this moment he is still wearing a single coat, just an extra cloak on the outside.

Walking slowly onto the deck, I looked up to see the huge solar sails behind me flying high, absorbing light energy and converting it into power to propel the huge airship forward. Since leaving Silver City, Eren has boarded three airships, and this last one has been on it for nearly a week. It can be seen that the headquarters of the Inquisition is located far away, spanning almost the entire Republic of Steppen.

Fasqi walked out wrapped in a thick coat, her white calves still wrapped in gray stockings, as if the cold could not make her forget to show her beauty. Brushing his hair that had been blown away by the cold wind, Fasqi walked to Allen's side and stood still, holding on to the railing and looking out, the vast sky was boundless!

"I don't know if I'll be able to walk until I get there." Alan complained with a wry smile, these days he has eaten and slept out, but he has enough energy, and even his beard stubble has come out, and now he looks a little decadent, and at first glance he looks a few years older.

"Don't worry, there are three days to go at most, if we don't have a blizzard." Fasiqi said with some confidence, but the next moment she hurriedly changed the topic, "After entering the trial center, I can't take care of you, you have to be more careful." ”

"It's like you've really taken care of me." Alan couldn't help but complain, and as a result, he was greeted by Fasqi.

"I'm honest, I'm not kidding you." Fasqi retracted his fist with satisfaction, and then continued to instruct, "Although there is a month of study, for some newcomers with high talents, the court will arrange a one-to-one tutor to teach them personally. With your current abilities, it is very likely that you will accept such treatment. But I must warn you that you have a negative right to choose a mentor. ”

Alan couldn't help but be confused, and he hurriedly asked, "Why did you tell me about this?" ”

"Because the guys in the Inquisition are either crazy or perverted, and the more powerful they are, the greater the chance that these two attributes will appear together." Fasqi seemed to recall the unbearable past scenes, and his face suddenly turned pale, "I just want you to remember one thing, there is a guy who doesn't accept her no matter how much she promises you benefits." ”

"Who?" Fasqi's solemn tone aroused Allen's curiosity, and he hurriedly asked.

"Alice from afar!" Fasqi said word by word.

"Alice a long time ago, strange name, she's dangerous?"

"It's not just a danger, she's a blood clan who has come over." Looking at Alan's surprised look, Fasqi continued, "That's what we call a vampire. The Cyborg Council is made up of four races, including werewolves, bloods, and most mysteriously, the Ghost Clan, which is known as having the blood of the cyborg royal family. The bloodlines have a very long lifespan, and as far as I know, this vampire named Alice was joined at the beginning of Inquisition No. 1, so she is at least a thousand years old, hence the name of the long time. ”

"Inquisition No. 1, now No. 13, is this the number of the Inquisition through the ages?" Alan suddenly remembered the scene when he entered that mysterious hall, and sure enough, that day was not his hallucination, but the consciousness body was inexplicably pulled into a special space.

"It's all included in your month's lessons, and you'll learn some of them when the time comes." Fasqi glanced at Alan sympathetically, "Now the requirements for newcomers are very relaxed, in our class, it is required to write all the knowledge in the textbook to the point of silent writing, that is the real hell school." ”

Fasqi seemed to remember the past, and was a little distracted for a while, Alan looked at her quietly, knowing that the other party's gaze was also over: "What are you looking at?" ”

"I wonder what this Alice has done to you to make your memory so strong?"

"In our class, a total of 137 students enrolled, and only 23 of them finally graduated." When Fasqi said this, the pitch-black pupils suddenly lit up with golden lines, and Alan subconsciously took a step back, but fortunately, Fasqi closed his eyes violently at the critical moment, which stabilized the mental power that was about to go berserk, "That year, it was recognized as the most powerful class of newcomers, and it is said that the mentors at that time even said that we were about to set a record for the number of graduates. However, in the final graduation trial, Alice, as an examiner, threw us into the lair of the Bloodline, and in the face of the endless blood slaves and the upper Blood, we tried our best to break through, and Alice killed the wounded and infected companion in front of us. ”

After this incident, Alice was exiled to the Inquisition for ten years and given her an impossible task. However, it is said that she has recently returned to HQ from exile and has turned in her assignment. So I remind you once again that if you are chosen by Alice, do not hesitate to reject her immediately. ”

Alan nodded, it seemed that the incident back then had a great impact on Fasqi: "In addition to the choice of mentor, what else do I need to pay attention to?" ”

"There isn't much to pay attention to for the rest, with your current strength, even if there are students looking for you trouble, you shouldn't be able to take advantage of it. You should do your job, study hard, and strive to graduate as soon as possible. I'm going to leave for the Silver City after sending you to the base, and I don't want to see Alice's face that hasn't changed for thousands of years, and I'm afraid I can't help but go up and beat her. ”

"That's a good idea, why don't you really beat her up?"

"Nonsense, I want to live a few more years!" Fasqi replied without blushing, and for a moment Alan was speechless......

As we got closer and closer to the town of Victoria, the temperature around me began to drop rapidly, and the wind and snow became heavier and heavier, blurring the vision. Fortunately, the airship has already set its course, and as long as the flight altitude is maintained, there will be no accidents.

Alan leaned into the cabin, looking out the window at the wind and snow, he played with the cold moon frost that Alexia had given him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fasqi sat by the fire, his slender legs folded together, and his white right hand held the fragrant coffee and took a sip gently.

"What, thinking about your little lover?" Fasqi asked with a smile.

Alan was noncommittal, and then withdrew his gaze: "Maybe it's time to go and see her." ”