The crimson brick and stone buildings stand there, majestic and solemn, engraved with the wisdom and engineering secrets left over from the history of the Sage's Academy.

The two figures walked in the deep veins of the school, along the road that they gradually became familiar with.

The roadside stream is like a string of flowing amber, which makes a pleasant sound as it passes lightly through the small stones, and the trees awakened by the morning light are reflected in the stream, and the green branches and leaves sway on the transparent water, pouring out peace.

Originally, Noe thought that the college was intricate and could not find a destination after going around and around, but under the leadership of Lou Weishier, who was familiar with the school, he found that he would soon pass several important landmarks, and he should soon arrive at Jera Memorial Square.

"Actually, I am a very failed father and educator, because I focus too much on the Chamber of Commerce, neglect to pay attention to him, let him grow freely, and before I know it, every time I see him, he will become something I don't know."

Noe sighed, doing self-examination.

He didn't expect Lanch to be so aggressive.

Looks like he's wasting his time every day.

In fact, there are many talents and efforts that no one else has been able to discover.

Maybe it's all because I met Miss Tata.

According to Hans the butler and Francine the maid, a drunken Ranch came back with a pigeon that night, as if he had stumbled into the temple of the goddess of fate on the way.

Since then.

When Lanch woke up the next morning, he began to change his mind.

It may be that the kid fell in love, met a mysterious and beautiful woman, and understood that he had to become better in order to gain her favor.

Although Noe had only stayed in Nanventina for a few days last time he had returned home, and had not been able to meet the Miss Tata that the butler and maid had said, if he had the opportunity to meet her in the future, Noët would have thanked Miss Tata for taking care of her stupid son, and had found a way to match the stupid boy and the girl he liked.

It's a pity that he is a little older, estimated to be several years older than Ranchi.

But if Ranch likes it, Noah won't say anything.

"You haven't seen him for almost half a year, have you ever wondered what he will become this time?"

Lou Weihill asked, taking a pen and recording it in a small notebook, interviewing Noe.

Noe raised his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, and the flower fields on the other bank were in full bloom, which was a corner of the systematic botanical garden carefully planted by the Alchemy Academy, and it was also a fertile soil for bioengineering teaching and research.

"If I'm not mistaken, he must have learned that a man has to work hard enough to make a career worthy of the gentlest woman he wants to meet. If this kid's academic performance can be a little better, I can be completely relieved. ”

Noe said with a smile.

At the Sage's Academy, which majored in magical techniques, Noe was still very worried about Lanchi's current campus life.

He knew about Ranch's magical talent, and when he asked Fransing, the battle maid who was good at magic in the family, to teach him magic, he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't learn how to use the first-order fireball technique for a month.

According to the maid Fransing's euphemism, even if Ranch learns the fireball technique, with the strength of his magic power, it will become the magic of helping people light cigarettes.

"You can rest assured."

Lou Weihil nodded in conviction.

She decided to let Lanch personally show her academic results to her father to bring the most shocking impact.

"Do you have any other wishes?"

Lou Weihil asked with concern.

Noe thought for a moment.

"Our family has always been a believer in the goddess of fate, but this child is Lanchi, who has not believed in gods since he was a child...... How I wished he could work in the church and be friendly with the clergy, what a harmonious picture it would be. ”

The old father said as if he were praying to the goddess.

"Then you're going to be blessed today."

Luciwell said with a smile.

Walking through the tree-lined path, they had reached the vicinity of Jera's Memorial Square.

The clock face of the clock tower soars to half-past nine, and the open-air screen, surrounded by many school buildings, is showing the scenes of the film world in today's challenge to the Academy of Ichrita.

This weekend, the College was more vibrant than ever.

The hustle and bustle of enthusiasm surged through the wide stone staircase square, and the seats on the stairs were filled by the students, even on the surrounding road, and the passers-by seemed to be attracted by this force, and they stopped and focused their eyes on the huge screen.

The open-air giant screen has already given a close-up of Ranchi's film world.

Or the basilica of the Lichtens Castle.

Reaching the glazed dome at the top of the castle, the morning sun is picturesque, and the thin golden curtain flows down to the marble floor, illuminating the magnificent dark stone walls.

Nearly five stories high, the giant instrument organ occupies the entire back wall, and the pipes are intertwined with upright and curved elegance, bathed in golden light and immersed in the sober wood color, and their shapes and layers exude an indescribable sense of sacred solemnity.

As the light danced through the air of the Sanctuary, it painted Lanchi's figure into a bright silhouette.

Even when Ranch stands on the stage and just smiles at the picture, a wordless aria seems to guide people out of the fog and towards the other side of the truth.

"Your job will fill a large part of your life, and the only way you can really be satisfied is to do what you think is great."

Finally, Lanch's voice rang out.

Said to the crowd in front of the screen.

He is wearing a well-organized suit today, as if he is holding a press conference for everyone.

"Today, we will make history together."

At the same time, a square wooden coffin two meters long and two meters wide, with an iron core of brown oak shell, was pushed out under the transport of three clergymen.

Resting in the center of the sanctuary, its façade is decorated with intricate carvings and paintings, revealing an artistic atmosphere of a mystical region, with the coffin depicting deities and various symbolic motifs, the colors are deep and yet the lines are still visible, demonstrating the skill of the craftsmen.

"Design isn't just about look and feel, design is how it works."

Ranch continued to speak in that calm voice.

Screen switching.

With the help of the clergy, the camera gradually focuses on the coffin they placed in the church-

I saw two coffins, side by side, close together.

But between the two coffins there is only a common sliding coffin board.

The vampires lying inside had been mummified and completely immobilized, unable to move even a finger in their bodies, except for two straws in their mouths.

"Your body may have turned to dust, but your spirit will never disappear, just as the pyramids stand forever under the scorching sun, and your presence will forever be etched in our memories. I pray that your soul will shine forever under the protection of the sun god. ”

First, after a prayer from the priest, he covered the coffin on the left and blocked Viscount Augustine.

In the coffin on the right, Count Palocas is exposed to the sun cast by the glass dome.

At this time, the mummy Pharaoh Palokas on the right began to blow desperately into the straw.

According to the air groove mechanism built into the coffin, the coffin plate gradually slides to the right.

Until the coffin on the right is covered, the air groove connected to the straw on the right is also blocked.

And the undead Augustine zombie who was originally lying in the coffin on the left, because the coffin board was removed, the sun shone on his whole body, and he began to struggle in pain, and he immediately blew and tried to move the coffin board to his side.

So the coffin board slid to the left again.

At that time, the air groove on the left is blocked, the air groove on the right is untied, and Palocas in the coffin board on the right can blow again and move the coffin plate back to the right.

As the sun shone on the two ancient wooden coffins, the light seemed to give them new life, and the golden streamers jumped on the coffins, breaking the original calm color of the coffins, and the patterns became more vivid and shining, and the silence in the church was broken by a faint howl.

Viscount Augustin and Count Palocas were transformed into zombies and mummies, lying left and right in the coffin, constantly snatching the coffin board in turn.

"Each time, only when the coffin board is completely closed on one side will the air groove on the other side be opened, allowing the coffin board to move again."

On the screen, Lanchi smiled and spread his hands to introduce this dark duel,

"This is the solar merit machine developed by our company, which only needs to capture two bloods, so that they can continue to help each other and send sunlight to each other, and the initiator can accumulate merit while producing pure natural energy, protecting the environment and preventing climate warming."

……

Ecritic College, on the Place of the Gera Memorial.

It's eerily quiet.

For this era, Ranchi's design concept is still too far ahead of its time.

(End of chapter)