Hunting College

"Oh!"

The dull and majestic drum sound suddenly sounded, echoing in the empty first square. The original rustling discussion in the room disappeared instantly.

Zheng Qing looked down at the pocket watch in his hand.

It's eight forty-five.

Only the last quarter of an hour is left until the trial will begin. The young wizard breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously—this drum sound proved that the school would not throw their eyes darkened into the so-called “testing ground”. It's more reassuring.

Lifting his head, looking forward through the gap, I saw an old wizard with a tall body and a silver-haired shawl, standing in front of all the wizards in black and gray robes, holding a shoulder-high staff. Stopped in front of the phalanx of many students.

It is Professor Charles from Alpha College.

Zheng Qing was deeply impressed by the old wizard. When he entered the school last year, it was this old man who welcomed these new students in the First Square and the First Hall. At the same time, Professor Charles is also the deputy dean of Alpha Academy. Although he is not a great wizard, he is familiar with general affairs. Many activities of the school will be presided over by him.

"Humm! Humm!"

"Oh!"

There were another dull drumbeat. Zheng Qing followed his reputation. This time, he finally saw the position of the drums. Surrounding the first square, under the reverberation of the drum, a drum of several meters high slowly emerges, hanging in the void, and there are several large flags surrounding the left and right, either red or gold, or blue or white. All in one.

Drumsticks that resemble the thigh bones of a giant beast danced in the air, drawing simple lines in the void. It was vaguely a picture of ancient wizards hunting, and the air was filled with an ancient and vague atmosphere.

After the tee drum, Professor Charles raised the staff in his hand, with silver hair in the shawl, and the sound of the drums.

Zheng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not that he has any opinion on the deputy dean of Alpha Academy, but that when Professor Charles raised his staff, it happened to be the sun in the sky rising to the back of his head—this may be just a coincidence, but Zheng Qing is more than a coincidence. I believe this is a ceremony arranged by the school a long time ago.

Under the dazzling sunlight, Professor Charles's face and even his figure looked a little vague, but his figure was extraordinarily tall. On the contrary, the school badge a little farther away above Huamen looks particularly bright in the morning sun.

A trace of enlightenment rises in the heart of the young wizard. Perhaps this scene is to dilute the identity of the host and strengthen the concept of school or group.

"I'm Professor Charles."

In front of the stage, the low voice of the old wizard slowly sounded, echoing clearly in the ears of every student:

"Welcome to the first college freshman trial...Although you are no longer freshmen in the first year, in the eyes of us, the old students in school, and your seniors who have graduated, you are still some freshmen."

"As stated in the agreement reached by the First University and the Wizarding League and dozens of large hunting groups within the league three hundred years ago-brave, fearless, and united, face the most real hunting grounds and accept the faith With the baptism of blood, young wizards can truly grow up."

"This should be a trial that you should go through before you become a real first university student!"

"Oh!"

The dull drum sound suddenly sounded, seeming to draw an end to Professor Charles’s words, reminding him to pay attention to time and not to over-indulge in heavy history; it also seems to remind some absent-minded students in the team to cheer up, don’t Distracted.

The old wizard in front of the stage was silent for a moment, and his words changed suddenly:

"Every young wizard standing here is brave, just like your parents and your parents' parents. The long history has given you, in addition to the wisdom of your ancestors, there are spirits condensed in your blood-like They are as great, as fearless as them, and as loyal to the interests of the First University and even the wizards of the Alliance!"

"I cannot guarantee that your future will be smooth sailing."

"But I can be sure that your future is dark—because in front of you, there are countless ferocious monsters, endless charming temptations, sufferings, dangers, and differences. The last point is extremely important, because differences do not only appear in Between you and the demons, and between you and your companions—and every wizard who can break through the darkness will be as bright as the sun above me!"

Wow!

Many students in the audience can't help clapping their hands, feeling that the old man's words are really great. Especially in the end, when he raised his finger to the sun, everyone seemed to be able to feel that that was his goal and that he could become the sun.

"As expected of Alpha Academy." Zhang Jixin curled his lips in applause, full of disdain: "I feel that everyone in that academy is good at bewitching people-just like Seprano."

Zheng Qing secretly laughed.

Since Seprano defeated Sir Friedman to become the new "Augustus", Zheng Qing has heard the name from Zhang Jixin more and more frequently. This is probably due to his brother's influence.

But there is one thing that the red-faced witch is right. Professor Charles is worthy of being an Alpha person. Here, in his speech to all the students of the First University, he even talked about words like'blood' casually. Simply admirable.

After adjusting to the light, Zheng Qing could clearly see that the faces of several old wizards behind Professor Charles were showing dissatisfaction, and some even whispered openly.

On the podium, Professor Charles raised his hand and pressed it down slightly, and the waves of applause suddenly disappeared.

"You live in an age full of disagreements, threats, and contradictions!"

He raised his voice slightly and accelerated his speech: "The demons are ferocious and barbaric, the old gods are chaotic and crazy, there are countless shadows in the dark, and the school needs you to learn to face all this! It needs you to welcome all of this coming soon. !"

"Greeting like Haiyan flying in the storm!"

"Welcome like a tamarisk rooted in the desert!"

"Welcome like a Jiao Jiao leaping at the Dragon Gate!"

There was an urge to applause again. UU read www.uukanshu.com, but the professor immediately raised his hand decisively and made a quiet gesture, suppressing the sparse voice that had just risen:

"The trial is a preview for you to welcome all of this. In the trial field, all you can rely on are the blank books, pen and ink, cinnabar, and your companions."

"Feel this lesson well, feel the meaning of being alive, and then find real power in it."

"This is the beginning of your learning."

"Merlin bless you."

"We bless you."

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