In the makeshift manor dormitory, Rogers stood in front of the door of his room, facing Idrul.

"I remember, I should have been in front of the auditorium before I said ......," Rogers muttered, looking at the old professor in front of him with a puzzled look.

If he wanted to talk about the arson in the auditorium, it would not be Idrul's turn to negotiate with him, let alone bring him back to his dormitory.

"Ahem, kid, go ahead and bring what you need to bring, and I'll send you to the dormitory of Hilmy Academy, so that you can pick a dormitory you like early." Idrul cleared his throat and urged Rogus to pack his bags.

Rogers didn't leave immediately, but stared at Idrull in silence at first, and after a little thought, he probably understood the old professor's intentions.

Hilmi Academy is strong, but not so strong that it can completely override all the colleges.

The colleges shown on the form Rogers used to declare included almost all the options, which also showed that he was going wherever he wanted to go now.

Coupled with a series of previous performances, it can be said that all the academy elders will probably come to compete for him as a precious student, and are even willing to pay some enough chips to get him admitted to the hospital.

Rogers had seen all the tricks used by universities in his previous life to compete for high-quality students, and at the very least, there must be some scholarships.

And the friendly old professor in front of him clearly wants to empty the white wolf!

Seeing that the kind look on Idrull's face was gradually becoming a little more agitated, Rogers reached out and pushed open his door, first politely let the old professor into the room, and after following him inside, he opened the canvas bag without hurrying, and slowly measured the remaining space inside to see if it was enough to stuff everything.

"Child, if you think you have too many things and it's inconvenient to hold them, I can put them away for you.

"After choosing your dormitory, we still have to go to lunch, if an elderly person like me can't take in nutrients on time as soon as possible, his constitution will become easy to get sick!"

Idrul glanced out the window, as if he couldn't stand Rogers's slow expression, and his anxious expression could no longer be hidden, and he stepped up his urging.

The corners of Rogers' mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, and he felt that his IQ had been severely insulted.

A person who can be the head of St. Herte's house will not necessarily weaken his physique by not eating all year long.

However, he also understands that some words are well known, but it is not good to pick them out.

"Professor Idrul, if I go to the Hilmy Academy, can I be the Chief?" Rogers asked aloud as he stuffed the school rules, forms, maps, and other items on the table into his backpack.

This is the question he asked the other party during the entrance test, and he also wants to express it in a simple way, if he can't be the chief, he will have to think about whether he should go to Hilmy.

Idrul instantly understood the meaning of Rogers' words, and his gaze became a little strange.

This kid not only has outstanding talents, but also is so transparent about human feelings, he even perceived his intentions at the beginning, so he didn't look like he was in a hurry......

Idruel suddenly sensed that the other House Masters had begun to join forces, quickly breaking through the various barriers he had set up along the way.

His face instantly brought incomparable sincerity, and he said to Rogers in a demagogic tone:

"The matter of choosing the academy, we can talk about it slowly, now the old man wants to ask you a very important question, are you willing to be my disciple?

"As long as you become my disciple, you will be treated better than the head of the academy, and I will personally teach you and give you any resources you need.

"In the whole of St. Herte, except for the headmaster who has never been seen, the old man is the most powerful great magician......"

Idrul babbled on and on about the benefits of being his disciple, and boasted of his all-encompassing knowledge.

But Rogers listened in silence most of the time, occasionally uttering a few words of praise and compliment without much emotion.

In the game's story, Idrul is indeed very strong, except for the headmaster, he is enough to be proud of the whole of St. Herte in terms of botanical and transformational magic.

But it's only the two departments of plants and changes, and the other deans also have their own systems of expertise, and as for knowledge, he doesn't seem to be able to overpower the vice president.

Finally, being a disciple is a bit too serious, under normal circumstances, only when a student is promoted to the senior year and is about to graduate a year or two before he chooses to formally apprentice.

Most of the students will choose the tutor of this academy, and if they can become the disciple of the academy master, it is indeed worth making most students feel extremely honored.

But once you choose a master, you can only have one master to be taught by one person.

"You're literally talking with your ass!"

An angry rebuke exploded, and all kinds of magical light filled Rogess's makeshift bedroom.

After the dwarven-looking headmaster pointed at Idrul and scolded him angrily, he put his arm around Rogers' shoulders and made a promise with a smile:

"Kid, don't listen to that old liar's nonsense, I won't force you to become my disciple, as long as you come to my academy, I promise you can become the chief! Even the next time the chief rotates, I can still nominate you! ”

The elegant lady in the moon-white robe flicked her magic and pulled Rogers to her side, chuckling softly:

"With this child's ability, he doesn't need to promise to be the chief at all.

"If you come to my academy, not only can you be the chief, even if you don't become my disciple, I will still teach you magic skills that only formal disciples can learn......

Then there was the third and fourth......

The makeshift dormitories were already cramped, and the arrival of the House Masters made the space a little cramped, and Rogers was huddled in the middle like a marionette, being pulled around by the Deans, listening to their rising prices.

It was in these words that Rogers slowly understood that his worth was far higher than he had estimated.

At the same time, he also estimated in his heart the conditions offered by all parties, as well as what advantageous resources could be obtained in each college.

Just as the debate between the house principals was heating up and tensioning, Rogers hurriedly pretended to be distressed, which barely calmed everyone in the room.

Seeing that he finally had the opportunity to speak, he collected his thoughts and expressed his thoughts.

"Dear Deans, integrity is the lifeblood of a person, the foundation of all values, and the noblest thing I can maintain.

"During the entrance test, I had already made it clear to Professor Idrul that I wanted to join Hilmy College, and if I chose another college at this time, it would be my dishonesty."

Everyone in the room was stunned when they heard such a frank refusal, and then they all glared at Idrul with extremely angry eyes.

Ben was squeezed into the corner, and Idrull, who had a wry smile on his face, was also stunned, he didn't expect that Rogers, who was still grinding at the beginning, could so directly refuse so many excellent prices that he couldn't offer.

"Damn it! I said I can't let Idrul be the usher! This old liar is going to do these shameless things! ”

"Idrul, do you remember what you promised us?! How dare you?! ”

"Silly boy, I praise you for having such a noble character, but you don't need to keep your promise to Idrul at all, that's what he coaxed you in the first place!"

……

Watching the House Principals' crusade against Idrul and his persuasion, Rogers smiled silently.

By recalling the game's plot and weighing all the information he had in reality, Rogers still felt that entering Sylmi Academy would benefit him the most.

There may be many benefits to going to other houses that are obvious at the moment, but some adventures are always unique.

For example, Hillmy College has its own independent library, which contains a magic book that Alice will get in the blackened branch.

This is a magic prop that can be called a support artifact in the early stage, but once you enter other academies and think about it, it will become super troublesome.

Especially since three days later there was a duel with Caspar.

For this duel, Rogers didn't just want to simply defeat the other party, but wanted to beat him with an absolutely crushing attitude, and constantly beat him until he truly understood what chivalry was.

So that everyone in the same grade can realize what will happen to a duel with him.

After all, a certain great man said it well, and he should fight with one punch, so as not to come with a hundred punches.

Rogers' main goal in St. Herte is to improve his strength, and if there is a problem from time to time to kill Caspar, who lingers like kraft candy under the banner of high-sounding hypocrisy, it will make him feel troubled somewhat.

And if you want to achieve the effect of killing chickens and setting an example to monkeys, the help of the magic guide book is indispensable.

No matter how much the house heads promised him, they didn't promise him any real magic items, which is most likely one of the school's tacit rules and regulations.

In addition to these reasons, Rutgers made this choice based on a combination of factors such as the special resources of the college's private property.

"Kid, do you know why Idrul didn't dare to accede to your request to become the head of the academy?"

The Moon-White Robe Principal saw Rogers' decision and asked with a sigh.

"I don't know." Rogers shook his head and replied dryly.

Originally, he thought that the head of the house did not have the privilege of appointing the chief, but after hearing the promise that all the house heads except Idrul could be so sure, he was a little puzzled.

"Because the Holy Maiden has chosen to join Hilmy Academy.

"Child, you have the qualifications to be a sage, but for the time being, you are not a sage, but a saint is already a saint.

"In the academy where the Holy Maiden exists, it is impossible for other students who have the ability to be elected as the chief."

The dean explained.

Rogers frowned slightly when he heard this, and looked at Idrul with inquiring eyes, but saw that the other party showed a helpless and somewhat weak smile, and gave a response that was indeed so.

Why is the plot so biased? Is the butterfly effect such a large sphere?

Alice in "The Evening Bell Quartet" is directly taught by Vice Principal Avery and belongs to the students directly under the school, and is not included in any house......

Rogers thought to himself, if this is the case, then he will directly have one more reason not to go.

Alice's growth is absolutely guaranteed, and in this world, the only one who can completely defeat the final boss is the protagonist of the awakened saint's bloodline, which is a truth.

Although it is the safest way for Rogers to have the strength to put the final boss in front of Alice, and let her obediently accept the crusade, Alice's growth must not fall too far behind until he is sure that this can actually be achieved.

In her previous life, she was raised so many times in the game, but she didn't expect that she would have to train each other in reality after reincarnation.

"I am confident that I can surpass the Holy Maiden in learning, and as for magic, I also want to try the strength of the Holy Maiden.

"I'm sure Dean Idrul would be happy to have the most powerful person as the chief, rather than being distributed according to bloodline, right?"

Rogers calmed down his complicated state of mind and asked Idrul with a smirk on his lips.

"That's right! That's right! Even if you don't win against the Holy Maiden, I will definitely get you the treatment second only to the chief! ”

Idrul quickly crowded in front of Rogers excitedly, tears in his old eyes, as if he had found his long-lost grandson.

"Don't! Professor! It's almost up to me! ”

Rogers stretched out his hands to try to stop the pair of antlers that had been rapidly swooping in by Idrull's head down, and anxiously dissuaded.

"Good boy! I praise you for your integrity! Praise you even more for your courage! The dwarven-looking headmaster slapped Rogus on the shoulder, and the extra strength staggered him.

The bearded face was full of appreciation, and after a moment's hesitation, he promised, "My name is Kuli!" No matter what problems you encounter in the future, as long as I can answer them, you can come to me! ”

Although the expressions of the other college heads were inevitably regretful, they were all full of appreciation and relief, and they all said similar words.

Rogers's performance made all the deans feel that he had a noble character, but if he was given some help, he would definitely not easily forget his kindness.

As long as this child becomes a sage in the future, and when he writes a book, he will have no regrets about having their names written in it.

Rogers naturally smiled shyly and thanked the deans for their kindness, the reason why he deliberately dragged Idrul in the past was for this moment.

To be a disciple of Idrul? From the very beginning, he had never had such an aspiration idea.

Because he wants them all.