The elective class was on the second floor, and Ian turned around and walked down, and the people sat in the classroom, which was not very popular compared to the packed "Basic Rules of Dimensional Travel". Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ian sat down silently in a no-man's corner, wanting to see how amazing the Hermesgow Conjecture was that 'he' had made a god.

A fiery red figure outside the door hurriedly walked in and looked around.

Ian's head hurt a little, so he turned his face away and pretended not to see Winnie.

"Hey, Ian, you're here!"

There are only twenty or thirty students here, and it is still too easy to find him.

Winnie couldn't help but sit next to Ian, making the students around her envious.

Winnie has a straightforward personality and is righteous, not to mention her appearance and strength, and has a high popularity in the academy.

If Ian knew what everyone was thinking, he would be going crazy with laughter, a woman who was old enough to be your ancestor and strong enough to be your ancestor would be sought after by so many people in the academy.

When she and Ian were in the Divine Domain, her temper was much better than it is now.

Ian looked at Winnie's side face and teased herself. In all fairness, Winnie is indeed very beautiful, with healthy wheat-colored skin and burgundy curly hair, revealing wildness at all times, like a thorny rose, which makes men want to conquer.

But Ian had never seen anyone take advantage of her.

Click

The door of the classroom closed softly, and a tall brown-haired young man turned his back to the student and slowly closed the door.

Ian's face changed slightly, this familiar back had resisted countless cold arrows from behind for Ian.

"Simon?" both shouted at the same time.

It's just that Ian is shouting in his heart, and Winnie is really shouting.

Winnie's shout suddenly appeared in the slightly quiet classroom, and the man slowly pretended to look at Winnie suspiciously.

The man had a handsome face, eyes like stars, angry sword eyebrows, a hooked nose, and a well-sized mouth.

Ian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this puzzled expression was not something Simon could make, it was not him.

Winnie also discovered this, and when she turned it head-on, she found a lot of clues, but there would be seven or eight layers of similarity.

"Teacher, I misrecognized someone!" replied Winnie dryly.

The Simon-like teacher smiled and nodded, standing on the podium, his eyes turning over everyone one by one.

“1，2，3，4，...... Twenty-five, good, good. ”

The teacher nodded, seemingly satisfied.

"There are eleven more people than the previous session, and it seems that there are more and more people with vision. ”

Ian is ashamed, how unpopular this course is.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am the teacher of your class, you can call me...... Polaris. ”

Beichen smiled and said to everyone: "I want to say two points, first, my class only has two classes a year, today is the first class, and future classes will be notified as much as today." ”

Beichen still smiled and raised his hand, divine power surged, and two whispering students floated up.

"The second point is that I don't want any other voice in my class than to ask me academic questions. ”

Beichen was still smiling, and then threw the two of them out of the window!

"Also, people who didn't take my class should not join in the fun. ”

Beichen's hand was raised again, and five more people flew up and were thrown down from the window, including Winnie!

Ian shouted in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little shocked, Beichen's strength, he couldn't see through.

Now there are only eighteen people in the classroom.

Immediately afterward, eighteen parchment scrolls floated in front of everyone, and Ian's heart sank, and dense divine scripts were engraved on them.

Divine Pact!

This is the highest level of contract, written by the god of oaths, and has the power to bind the gods.

"Sign it, and we'll be able to go to class," Beichen still smiled.

This is a universal divine text, Ian knows, the content of the contract is simply forbidden to reveal the content of the Hermesgow Conjecture to the outside world, but the punishment is relatively severe, and the mind will be destroyed at the moment of exit, and the duration of the constraint is ...... It's forever!

Everyone hesitated, they could be tight-lipped and would not intentionally spread it to the outside world. But it's better to have less such a thing as a contract, not to mention this kind of highest-level divine contract, which is not worth it for a dispensable elective.

The first person walked out of the classroom, Beichen smiled and expressed understanding, followed by the second person, and the third person left one after another, and after a while, there was only one Ian left in the classroom.

"Aren't you leaving?" Beichen smiled, as if he wanted him to go.

Ian was silent, silently feeling the divine contract, in his previous life, he had dealt with the demons of the purgatory of the main plane, and those guys could make a big deal about the seemingly simple and straightforward contract, including stuffing demonic words into the decorative lace around it, or writing other rules in invisible ink in advance, these are in the contract...... The same works!

Ian felt that it was a contract with no rules attached, and he wondered if he wanted to sign it.

Beichen looked at him with a smile on his face, without the slightest impatience.

Ian reimagined Simon's figure, and with a snap of his teeth and fingers, he signed his name on the deed with blood.

When the last stroke of the contract was completed, the divine contract was bright, and a sense of vastness gushed out from the divine contract, and then a pale divine fire was ignited, burning it to ashes, and then forming a golden mark attached to Ian's spiritual sea.

The contract is concluded.

Beichen looked at Ian with appreciative eyes, he hadn't accepted students in this class for more than three thousand years.

The smile on the corner of Beichen's mouth gradually converged and became serious, and he looked at Ian and said lightly: "So are you ready, understand the real world?"

......

Temple of the Goddess of Light

Two figures looked down here, a burly strong man with blood-red hair, tiger eyes, muscles knotted body as if cast of divine iron, carrying a hideous blood axe on his shoulder, on the handle of the axe, two blood lions biting each other, lifelike.

The black-haired woman was wearing a long black dress, her beautiful face was indifferent, and she held a blue staff in her right hand, and her divine power was surging around her, ready for a deadly attack at any time.

If Ian saw it, he would be surprised, these two were none other than his biological parents, Satin and Ella, but their temperaments were far different.

Satin took a deep breath and shouted loudly with his divine power, "Get out!"

The sound continued to echo as if in the mountains, and all the gods and warriors under the main hall knelt on the ground in pain, and several weak ones directly exploded to death, staining the holy temple with blood.

A majestic divine power rose from the temple, and when its light faded, a female warrior in a bright armor confronted the two of them.

"It's been a long time, Scarlet Lionheart Satin, and ...... Ella, the Arcane Queen"

Satin snorted coldly, and the blood axe pointed directly at Agnes, and a divine power full of killing aura was attached to it, and its ferocious intent made Agnes can't help but be solemn.

"You did what we did sixteen years ago, right?"

Agnes bowed slightly, although she was already a god, but for the duo whose strength was not weaker than her, Agnes still maintained due respect.

"Lord Satin laughed, sixteen years ago, you and Ms. Ella were seriously injured after fighting the eighth layer demon king of purgatory, and no one knew the whereabouts of the two, and I only know the news of the two now, so I am not in a hurry to be happy, how can I frame the two?"

Ella suddenly sneered, "Don't be pretty, if someone hadn't reported it, how could we have fallen into a siege." You are looking at the plane war is about to win, reduce our strength. If we hadn't let the Godhead lurk and only have a trace of residual thoughts outside, I'm afraid it would have ruined your poisonous hands a long time ago!"

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" Satin brandished his bloody axe and charged towards Agnes.

"Let me destroy this place today and kill you false god!"