After entering the villa, two maids wearing light blue fish floral dresses took the initiative to greet them.

One of the maids was petite and fair-skinned, resembling a doll, while the other had a well-proportioned figure with lilac hair and a slender waist.

The two walked up to Kevin, and the petite maid spoke: "My name is Nicole, her name is Catherine, and the two of us are the maids who are in charge of the cleaning and daily work of the villa, and can meet any request you have. “

Nicole's tone was coquettish, and she pronounced any word emphatically.

Kevin naturally knew what this meant, they were maids with the duties of bedchambers.

Ignoring them, he walked into the first floor of the villa, where the interior was simply decorated and lighted, and several tables and sofas with a faint fragrance were placed in the hall.

A young man with black hair was leaning back on the sofa, his legs cocked, a thick book spread out on his knees, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses in his eyes.

Kevin looked at the young man's chest, and sure enough, he also wore the family crest of the marquis system on his chest.

Glasses in this world are expensive, and because the refractive power of concave lenses needs to be controlled within a precise range, glasses are generally made by wizard apprentices.

The sound of footsteps disturbed the black-haired youth, who took his eyes off the book and glanced up at Kevin.

"As soon as I received a notice from the school, you came. The black-haired young man folded the book, placed it on the table, and greeted Kevin slightly, "I'm Fast of the Tulip Family." ”

Kevin wrote the description in the book, and performed the greeting among the nobles: "Hello, I am Kevin of the Norton family. ”

Although I only plan to stay for a year, there is no need to be too cold to others.

Moreover, these are children who are not deeply involved in the world, and a little kindness now may be exchanged for substantial rewards in the future.

Fast was stunned, obviously knowing Kevin's identity, but quickly retracted his surprised look and returned the salute.

"The spare room on the second floor is cleaned by the maids, you can choose any one to stay in. He stood up and pointed upstairs.

Kevin quickly glanced down the hall and asked tentatively, "Oh, isn't there anyone else in the villa?"

"There's one more guy, but he's not coming back tonight. Fast said with a wry smile.

The rule that no overnight stays outside in the academy is a piece of waste paper for high-ranking nobles, and it all depends on self-discipline to maintain.

Kevin didn't communicate any further, and walked briskly up to the second floor, picking a room near the window.

He packed up his things, drew the cross sword from his waist, and practiced Cleaver Fencing.

In the two trials of life and death, his swordsmanship has made great progress in actual combat, and his basic swordsmanship has reached the level of integration, and he can practice more advanced swordsmanship.

The moves in "Cleaver Fencing" are not very powerful, and pay more attention to the flexibility of the body and the speed of the moves, and pay attention to the sword step to fight the enemy in a small area.

With Kevin's close to knight-level physical fitness, the sword body turned into a silver dragon for a while, flying in the air.

Swordsmanship was a great drain on physical strength, and Kevin soon felt tired and lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

.......

The next morning, the hazy morning fog was dispelled by the morning sun, and a faint golden light hit Kevin's face.

Kevin's choice of herbalism, which was the earliest subject in class, rubbed his sleepy eyes, washed up, and walked out of the villa.

"It's like going back to the time when I was in college. "The change of circumstances left Kevin in a bit of a trance, and he had not yet recovered from the gore and carnage of his journey.

At this time, there was silence in the villa area, and most of the nobles would choose the noon class to avoid waking up early.

Following the signs for a while, Kevin found the herbalism building. The first floor is the reception hall, the second floor is the teaching area, and the third floor is the planting and experimental area.

After completing the registration in the hall, he went up to the teaching area on the second floor and walked to the lecture room.

A dozen or so students sat sparsely in the room, resting on their desks, mostly in the back row.

"Even the class is so similar. Kevin suddenly smiled.

A grim-faced middle-aged woman on the podium was fiddling with red flowers on the table, unaware of his arrival.

Kevin found a spot in the middle and opened the note. He was a transfer student, and he didn't know the rest of the students except for the tutor's name Terina.

Trina waited for a while to see that no one came in, and then slapped the table twice, waking up the students in the back row.

"A month before, I told about all the ornamental flowers in Rasmus. Starting today, we will officially teach you the core content of herbalism!" Trina said loudly.

"It seems that I came at the right time, so I don't need to go to the library to make up for the previous knowledge. Kevin earnestly picked up his pen and prepared to start recording.

"Herbology is an extremely important discipline that can be applied to all aspects of life. Trina held the red flowers high in the air and kneaded them into powder.

The powder drifted in the wind, and the classroom was filled with a rosemary-like smell, driving away the sleepiness in the minds of the students in the back row.

"The powder of this plant, called saffron, has a refreshing effect and dispels drowsiness. Seeing the powder work, Trina continued,

"Do you know which plant has the appetite booster when you have a loss of appetite, which plant relieves pain when you have an unbearable headache, and which plant has the effect of stopping bleeding when you are hit by a sharp object?"

Trina's words piqued the students' interest, and the students craned their necks and stared intently at the podium.

"What plant can cause a coma, lose consciousness, and even make a mixture of two harmless plants poison when you want to kill someone? Trina's voice grew louder and louder, as if with a hint of magic.

All the students in the classroom, including Kevin, listened carefully to Trina's story, and no one noticed the passage of time, and the lesson worked surprisingly well.

It wasn't until Trina shouted out that everyone reacted.

Kevin put away the notebook with a lot of notes, and was about to go to the next class when there was a burning sensation in the back of his hand.

He hurriedly lifted his long sleeves, and the root-like mark on the back of his hand was shining slightly.

"Isn't it two days off, Brandon is back early?" Kevin guessed in his heart, and without stopping at his feet, he ran towards the school gate.

........

On a carriage leading to the University of Wellington, a man in a black suit reported to the white-haired old man in the carriage: "President Brandon, this term of the college has a total of 114 students, and 34 of them..."

"Don't say anything, stop!" Brandon, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly interrupted the man's report, his face uncertain.

This kind of fluctuation is the mark left by the master, does the master think of me again?

Brandon got out of the carriage tremblingly on crutches, only to see a red-haired teenager looking at the school gate, and a special wave was coming from him.