Whispering Poems.

Chapter 19 Female Writers and Tuition
[You touch 'Whisper'. 】

Just looking at the exquisite snuff bottle, it deeply attracted Xia De.

Xia De has seen more sophisticated things in his own world, but at this moment he feels that he must possess this.Fortunately, the woman's voice brought his thoughts back to the normal track, and Dr. Schneider just smiled at Shade's gaffe:
"Even if it is a poet-level [relic], it will have an impact on ordinary people, so the church and academy will try to contain and control the [relic], but you really recovered quickly. After I open it, you will fall into into a dream. The dream will last 7 minutes and 23 seconds, and in the dream you will learn about the past and present of the Academy, which will help you believe what I say."

"Is it such a precise time?"

Xia De asked, and then under the doctor's guidance, leaned slightly on the back of the sofa, making a posture conducive to taking a nap.

"Almost every cyclist who joins the correspondence of St. Byrons has to use this [relic] to confirm the information he has obtained. It has been used countless times, and it has never been wrong."

The doctor laughed.

This "never" sentence pattern made Xia De a little worried.But he didn't tell the feeling in his heart, so he signaled that the doctor could start.

"Okay, please prepare-"

The doctor got up, covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel to prevent himself from falling asleep, and at the same time made a retreating posture:
"start."

The lid of the pot was lifted, and colorful smoke rushed out, and Xia De immediately lost consciousness.

Shade had a dream. In the dream, his soul left his body and ascended into the distant sky, watching the bustling steam city in the gray fog, and watching the steam factory spew thick smoke in the distance.
Then it flew north, over cities, over mountains, over grasslands, over forests.Finally saw the snow-capped peaks and, behind the highest peak, the great ice caps in the extreme north.

Maybe just for a split second, maybe for hours or even days, and the sky in the extreme north dims.In that dark night, under the colorful aurora, behind the glistening glacier mountains, a huge complex of buildings appeared.

This was a strange dream that he had never had before. After waking up, Shard could only remember that he was walking in the huge academy, walking in the ancient castle, and looking up at the stars at the top of the minaret.Shuttle through the ladder classroom with seats, look for herbal formulas in the basement, and check the list of [relics] contained in the library
Mysterious, ancient, deep, secret, that is St. Byrons Comprehensive College, but it is also a meeting place for mysteries.Behind the glacier in the extreme north, it stands from the distant past to the present.

When he opened his eyes, his vision was still a little blurry. The doctor's appearance became clear on the sofa opposite. He was scrambling to close the lid of the snuff bottle and put the poet-level [relic] back into the box.

"How about it, now that you know that the academy really exists?"

After putting away the snuff bottle, the doctor asked Xia De with a smile.Xia De sighed with some melancholy, and actually missed that strange dream.

"It's true, what the doctor said is true."

Even if it was just a dream, this special dream was enough for Shade to make a correct judgment.

"The only side effect of this poet-level [relic] is that it is slightly addictive."

Dr. Schneider's voice was very soft, with a strange power in his voice, as if he wanted to use this to completely pull Shade back from the dream world:
"Forget that dream, Shad Hamilton. But sooner or later, as a ring warlock, you will join us on a steam locomotive to the far north city, on foot through the ice caps under the aurora, and snuggle in the snowstorm. Spend a long night, help climb the highest glacier together, and then enter there, St. Byrons Comprehensive College, the ring warlocks. My dream is to get the St. Byrons' Tenure. Shade, if you like it there, then join."

That dream, both real and illusory, took Shade some time to calm down.When the doctor formally asked his opinion again, this time, Xia De nodded without any hesitation:
"Yes, I hope to join the academy and become a ring warlock by correspondence."

Dr. Schneider had a sincere smile on his face:

"Then congratulations, Xia De, please allow me to call you this way, you are about to become the No.5 ring warlock in our group, please wait, Miss Dorothy Louisa came here just now, she will be with me, for you Preside over the entrance ceremony, I can introduce you and let her know that I am not always so unlucky. The entrance ceremony requires at least two people in the group to be present to prevent newly enrolled ring magicians from being deceived."

Even though the doctor has been enthusiastic since he visited [-] St. Teresa Square this morning, his enthusiasm continues to grow at this moment:
"Oh, Luyisa is a fourth-year correspondence four-ring magician, and her job is a novelist. I know you have just woken up from blindness and ignorance. You probably haven't read her works, but she is fairly well-known." The two short stories "A Snail's Dream" and "A Midsummer Night's Wish" won the Kingdom's Literary Prize three years ago, and even received a summons from His Majesty the King together with 35 other winners."

"Actually, you don't need to mention the total number of winners that year."

The door was pushed open, and the blond lady I saw just now was standing outside.She was still in that dress, but looked a little angry:

"Doctor, is it necessary to say all the unimportant information every time you introduce your friends to others?"

It seems that the atmosphere of the four-person correspondence ring warlock group that the doctor is in is very good, at least everyone is friends, and Shade is very happy about this.But Shard also guessed that maybe the blond writer lady had been listening to the conversation outside the door.

"It's impossible for everyone to be unsuspecting."

He thought silently, ready to get up to say hello.

The doctor avoided answering Goldilocks' question, and motioned Miss Luisa to sit down with a smile:

"Detective Hamilton has agreed to my invitation, and now our team finally has five ring warlocks."

"Doctor, do you really have no strange relic of using overdraft luck?"

She was suspicious, but walked in and held out her hand to Shad:
"Dorothy Louisa, novelist and part-time reporter."

Miss Luyisa looked very capable, so Xia De also stood up and shook it lightly:
"Shad Hamilton, a detective."

"It's a pretty good job."

After speaking, the two sat down again, and the doctor coughed and signaled that he was going to say something:
"Xia De, please allow me to call you that. The last thing before the official admission is that I need to tell you about the tuition fee."

Xia De was stunned for a moment, and the joy in his heart was once again dispelled by the sad reality. He blinked:
"Yes. Tuition fees."

He realized that when the doctor introduced the church and the college, he did not mention the important shortcomings of the college. After all, the Orthodox Church would definitely not ask for money to recruit members.

"The school's fees are charged by grade, you wait."

Dr. Schneider took out a document from the shelf behind the desk, while Goldilocks did not speak, but looked at the two with interest.

"This is the charging standard. Because we teach by correspondence, we will not talk directly to the college, so the college has made these documents to prevent the group leader from charging arbitrarily. I heard that this kind of thing was common hundreds of years ago."

(End of this chapter)