Two thousand gold coins sounds like a lot, and it's heavy to lift, with a big bag. For the former Leo Ling, this is an extremely considerable asset. But here, this bustling Maluya. Angliel, however, clearly felt that it was not enough.

"It seems that Aunt Mary's words are not unreasonable. Angliel muttered. Holding the course list, I scanned it up and down again. His brow furrowed slightly. None of this was what he wanted.

However, the bottom line of the information sheet made him pay attention to it.

The number of recommended places in the alliance academy will be assessed at the end of September. Those who pass three or more subjects in all subjects will be eligible for guaranteed places. ’

"Three or more?" Angle's eyes narrowed. His gaze swept over all the lessons above.

"Then swordsmanship, archery, and language. These three are what I do best. Languages can be learned quickly using chips. Anglie set the course, and then put away the information sheet.

The stairwell outside was still noisy, and some chuckles and chatters were faintly heard.

Angliel took out his favorite black hunting suit from his luggage and changed into it, checking what he had brought. Only then did he tidy up, open the door and walk out.

The teenagers and girls outside gathered in small circles, and the occasional discussion was also an anecdote about a tutor in the academy, or an interesting story about a famous student. There are also new arrivals in the port of Maluya, what styles of jewelry, perfumes, clothes and so on.

As he walked down the aisle, he felt a little out of place with the atmosphere around him. "I just came from the war-torn grassland, and the environment here is too comfortable and peaceful. It's a bit unaccustomed. He readjusted. This is just a temporary base for him. He had no intention of taking the initiative to socialize with the children of the nobles and big businessmen around him.

After leaving the dormitory building, I glanced at the course form posted on the wall outside, and found the location and time of the three courses in swordsmanship, archery and language on it, and recorded it. Anglie walked straight around the white building and down the grass to the college district at the back.

Behind it are rows of white buildings. Anglie walked straight to the place where there were the most people. It is the cafeteria of the college. It serves white bread, grape and fruit wine, various fish soups, fried shellfish and the like.

Hurriedly settled out the afternoon meal. Angel went back to his lodgings and rested.

The next day, it was just dawn. Angre got out of bed. After changing out of your pajamas, quickly go to the bathroom to wash up. There are still many students who have not gotten out of bed, and the whole dormitory is very quiet. Anglie walked down the stairwell. A few students walked over, all dressed plainly, presumably the children of some small businessmen. In the entire academy, except for a very few nobles like Angele, these students are so diligent.

Out of the accommodation building. Outside, the sky was a little dark. The lawn was so empty that there was barely a single person in sight. Only the crisp birdsong in the mountain forest. A cold wind blew, and it was a little chilly.

"The first class was Linguistics for Master Adolf. The location is No. 304, Building 19. "Anglie called up the location of the class recorded by the chip. Look at the black markings on the floor. Anglie quickly found the location of Building 19.

It is a small three-storey building at the back of the college. There are only five rooms on each floor side by side. Outside, on the grass, stood a sign with three letters written in Rudin script and two other unknown scripts: Linguistics.

The letters are written in a dragon and phoenix dance, which has the taste of a calligrapher on the earth in Anglie's previous life.

The building is surrounded by a wooden fence, and there is an empty meadow between the fence and the building. A young handsome girl yawns and sits at a mahogany table with a wooden sign that reads for expense registration.

There was no one around, just Anglie standing outside the fence gate.

The girl was dressed in red and saw Angele standing outside. "You're here to register for linguistics?" she asked, yawning.

"yes, can I register now?" Angre walked in and pulled out his gold card.

"That's it. You're a freshman this year, aren't you?" asked the girl. "You don't know me. ”

Anglie nodded honestly. "I enrolled yesterday. He handed over the golden gold card, watched the other party write down his card number and personal information on it, and then wrote the words 20 gold coins off on the side. Take back the high-gold card and put it away carefully.

The girl glanced up and down at Angele. "There are very few full-fledged students like you. I'm the daughter of Adolf Rensol, a linguistics tutor, and you can call me Sophia. Okay, you're good to go. Father is already inside. ”

Angre basically didn't have a chance to speak, and the other party was obviously unwilling to talk to him more. I had to nod and turn around and walk into the small building.

A small gray-white building, inside which there are stairwells on the right. Direct access to the first to third floors. Angree went straight up to the third floor and to a room at the back. The milky white door number is marked with the word 304. The wooden door was left half-open and unclosed. When Anglie walked in, there was an old man with gray hair sitting at the podium inside, who was holding a leather scroll and looking intently, when he heard footsteps entering. The old man turned his head and glanced at Angele. He didn't speak, just looked at it for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze.

"It seems that the other party should be the type of scholar with a very regular lifestyle. Anglie judged in his heart.

He randomly sat down in the front row. Started waiting for the class to start.

After about half an hour, students began to walk into the classroom. But they all looked tired. It was only after there were about a dozen people in the classroom that the old man put away the books. Get up from your seat.

"I'm Adolf, and I've been invited by the college to teach linguistics, and some of you may not know me, or some of you may know me. But now we all don't know each other. I get paid for teaching, you pay for class, that's all. No opinion, right?" the old man's voice had a serious and rigid flavor.

"Master Adolf's rules, we all know them. Adults, please start. A girl with excessively white skin who was sitting in the front row nodded.

"So, let's start class. "Adolf was clean and straight to the point. "What I am teaching this time is the lingua franca of the kingdom of Botan, one of the neighboring countries of the Andes. and the Angmar language of the Holy Angmar Empire. In particular, Angmar can be said to be a lingua franca, not only in our own country, but also in distant royal capitals and many other regions. It is a very important language. ”

Anglie sat below, looking at Adolf. Silent in my heart. "Zero, start analyzing and sorting out language information. ”

"Create a task and start organizing your records"

Although there were only about a dozen students, Adolf was still very serious in his lectures. The basic composition and development history of the two languages, as well as the basic constituent alphabets, are described. Time passed quickly. The two classes passed in a flash. "In two days, I have an advanced course, and you can choose whether to come or not. Adolf said solemnly, picking up the scroll and leaving the classroom.

This is followed by swordsmanship and bowing. Both courses were exactly what Anglie had envisioned. It was basically not difficult for him, but he had a chance to review and practice, and after going there once, listening to what the instructors said, he knew that he didn't need to learn any more, and it was not as good as the things he had recorded in the castle. Most of them are flashy things, they look beautiful and have chic movements, but the actual combat effect is far behind. Whether it is the knight of Odis or the swordsmanship of his father, he has gone beyond the basic content of these teachers in terms of concept.

However, it looks like the two instructors are ordinary beginner knights. Angel was also slightly relieved. "After all, the knight level is also considered an elite, but it is not a level that can be seen casually. ”

Using the chip and taking a turn in the academy, Anglie was speechless and found that the strongest person seen here was a mentor, and his physical fitness was only that of a knight-level mid-stream. Most of the rest are ordinary people, but their physical fitness is a little better than that of earthlings. Some of the cadets with the physical fitness of the preparatory knight level are already a minority. Just physical fitness brushes down so many people, not to mention the experience and awareness of actual combat. Most of the students of these academies are flowers in the greenhouse, and the main melody of their lives is not fighting and fighting, but fancy swordsmanship, popular fashion jewelry, and interesting anecdotes.

"This is where the so-called aristocracy and rich people come in and gild. Anglie finally concluded. "No wonder you have money to come in. ”

For more than ten days in a row, Angliel was repeating the life of classrooms, canteens, and dormitories.

Tutor Adolf's linguistics he had mastered both languages thoroughly, and he only took three classes and six sessions. It cost 60 gold coins. Because of his good performance in class, he answered questions very decently and fluently. Adolf also had a good impression of this very bright student.

"Well, that's it for this lesson. If you have any questions, you can come up and ask me. Adolf coughed.

There were only six people left in the classroom. Angre was still at the front. Be serious. He is the most serious student in the whole classroom. Hearing Adolf's words, he hurriedly raised his hand. "Tutor, I have a question, I wonder if you teach any other languages besides Angmar and Bo Rong?" he had already investigated, and Adolf himself was fluent in more than ten languages, and was the most famous master of languages in the entire port of Maluya. It is also second to none in the academic world.

"Other languages?" Adolf frowned, "Angle, don't you think these two languages are enough?"

"This," Angre was about to speak, as the other students stood up and asked questions.

Adolf was surrounded by several students, and the questions asked by these students were all very basic things, and they would talk about the family history if they said a few words, obviously intending to have a relationship with Adolf.

Anglie shook his head speechlessly. Just sit in the classroom and wait.

After dealing with a few students with an impatient face, the old man Adolf waited until the other students had left, only to see that Anglie was still sitting in the classroom. "Is there anything else you need? He had a good impression of the student who had done well, and he remembered his name. "You don't have a full grasp of these two languages, so don't be greedy for more. ”

"Tutor, I wonder what the linguistics assessment criteria are for admission to the Andean Union Academy?" Angre asked, standing up.

"Linguistics, do you want to go to the Union Academy?" Adolf's eyes narrowed. He began to scrutinize the student in front of him. "What do you want to do when you enter the Alliance Academy? It's just another better gilded place. ”

Angre was about to answer. "Warning! Warning! The target emits an unknown force field in an attempt to detect the subject's brainwave state. Zero's mechanical voice rang out suddenly.

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