Jingle Bell –

The ringing of the ancient heavy bells was heard, covering the entire ancient castle.

On the second floor of the castle, in a certain classroom, an old man wearing a hooded black robe and a white beard was standing in front of the blackboard of his desk, telling a knowledge similar to the history of the school.

"With a history of nearly 800 years, Hornavich University was founded by occultist Nock Horner and is based on the Church of St. Hornavich, which believes in the sleeping and crimson gods, with the purpose of providing eternal reposing places for the departed Heroic Spirits and the Night Watch of the Church."

"Every year, the school will send the clergy who are fighting on the front lines of pollution to this continent, but at the end of each year, it is also a tragic moment to transport the bodies of the clergy who died in the pollution back to the necropolis in the church."

"Despite our extraordinary touch and incredible power, we are also a group of mourners walking on the edge of the abyss, and one day we will be in the coffin."

"So students, you have to remember that touching the extraordinary is not for the sake of being handsome and cool, but for the sake of faith, for the sake of lovers, and for the people you need to protect."

The hooded old man listened to the bell for a moment, and he paused to put away the heavy book on the podium.

"That's all for today's history lesson, now it's over!"

Seeing the teacher go away, Carl sat aside, looked at the blank Venasson, and said with a smile:

"In fact, the first class of every year is a history class, and Mr. Damin has a very powerful feature, he can teach for 5 consecutive years, and the content of the lecture in the past 5 years has hardly changed a word."

"Very good lecturer, very contagious." Venason was struck by the history of St. Hornavich University.

In the words of Teacher Damin, the priesthood is extraordinary, distinctive, and if it were placed in China in the previous life, it is very likely to be sought after by tens of thousands of people, become an Internet celebrity, become a big star, and live under supernatural power to expand desires and themselves.

But in the continent of Federas, touching the transcendent is the only force against pollution, and just hearing the description, before he actually encountered it, he already felt that he was in a huge whirlpool, as a stranger, he was not sure when a strange event would befall him, and he was afraid, afraid, worried about these unspeakable pollution.

Of course, it is inevitable to have the idea of retreating, but the importance of the family is based on these thoughts, in the other world, he has felt the warmth of the family for a long time, so no one is allowed to destroy this warmth.

"By the way, what's your next class?" Venason asked, standing up.

"Math class." Carl smiled and continued.

"Are you going to Professor Wright's class?"

"Sort of." Venason clicked open his silver-white pocket watch and looked at the time, 10:10.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go first, maybe five minutes left."

"If I can be favored by Professor Wright, I can't guess that in a year, he will be a celebrity at Honavich University and even in the church." Karl stood up and moved out of the aisle...... Although now a celebrity.

Venason smiled awkwardly, stepped down the aisle, and bowed to Karl, "Thank you." ”

Leaving the classroom, Vinason walked up the stairs and walked briskly to the end of the back corner on the fifth floor, where three large iron doors appeared, and he stopped at the leftmost door and knocked on it.

Knock knock!

"Come in." A voice came from inside the door, it was Professor Wright, whom we had met yesterday afternoon.

Crunch –

The iron door was pushed open, and Venason entered respectfully, with nothing but a desk, a few bookshelves, and tattered bottles, not even a stool for three people, and Wright was pressing his hands to his temples and closing his eyes.

"Teacher." Venason took off his hat in greetings.

"Well, the concept of time is good, sit down." Wright pointed to a deck of ordinary cards on the table that had no spiritual power fluctuations and said:

"Did you bring the Qiongyu Goddess card?"

Ah, Qiongyu Goddess Card...... Slightly surprised, Venason asked rhetorically, "Teacher, isn't this a theory class?" ”

Wright, who had been putting his hands in his pockets, suddenly raised his old cheeks wearing monocles, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of arc and said:

"The normal teacher is a theory class, my course is a bit special, and I think you shouldn't have read all the names of the course, its full name is the theory and practice course."

"I'm sorry teacher." While Apologizing, Wienerson was keenly aware of the word 'practice' in Mr. Wright's mouth.

"Haha, that's right, no need to apologize, it's not your fault, no one likes to look at those boring and boring schedules, and the habit I teach my students is practice from the first class, then theory...... By the way, do you need a glass of water? Wright asked with a smile.

"I drank it in the last class!" Venason asked casually.

Wright smiled "um", he moved the monocle, stared into Venason's eyes, and said:

"Now the class begins, use your goddess card to attack me."

"Huh? Attack? ”

...... Venason was stunned again, not knowing how to answer for a moment, and turned tentatively.

"Teacher, are you sure?" As he spoke, he pulled the stack of goddess cards out of his pocket and placed them on the table.

"If you want to quickly master the use of mental power, practice is the only feasible method, although you have now digested the blasphemy cards of the initial sequence, but the experience is far from enough, I am now exercising your familiarity ability."

"Originally, if you chose other ways, you don't actually need to work so hard, and I have a better way to cultivate, but this will involve another problem, that is, I will most likely not accept you as a student, whether it is the 'guard' path, or the 'witch' path, or the 'dream thief' path, hehe, do you think this sounds ridiculous and contradictory?"

"Of course, none of this matters, because you have successfully stepped this far, and your soul is exceptionally strong, and that is why we are standing here...... Okay, if you talk too much, it will get boring, so let's get started. ”

I see, but as soon as I came up, let me attack him with extraordinary strength? From any point of view, it's a strange way of teaching.

Although a strong question boiled in his heart, Venason still obeyed Wright's words, and with a glance of his eyes, the three cards quickly suspended in mid-air, spinning at high speed!

Eh, strange, my power to control the cards seems to have increased a lot, could it be the result of thoroughly digesting the profane cards yesterday afternoon?

He quickly looked inward and found that sure enough, his sea of consciousness was much larger, and the spiritual power inside was like a river of spring water, gushing and rolling constantly.

"Venasson?" At this moment, Wright, who was on the other side, spoke in confusion.

Venason woke up suddenly, and hurriedly covered up a smile:

"I'm sorry teacher, I was thinking about where to start the attack, and I'm ready to start now."

"Hehe, it's really a young man, okay, no matter what tactics you have, you can attack it with all your strength."

Wright nodded, snapped his fingers, and the mysterious and obscure power emanated, and the next moment the entire office was gone, replaced by an endless green meadow.