[Western Fantasy] Cardinal's Life Goal

After the course selection was decided, several people separated.Different grades and different departments determine the location of the opening ceremony for a while.There was a big difference between the few people, so they each gathered according to the information provided by the waiter.

Delin was very thankful that he memorized the map.In this unbelievably wide campus... he could hardly count how many corners he passed.The nobles have their own carriages, while the commoners have a pair of feet that can never be trampled on and a wise brain that can recognize directions.

——That's why it's absolute that the students of Grand Chemiye are all elites... At least in a critical moment, they can stun the enemy in the maze, and then leave safely.Delin thought so in his heart.

When we reached the boundary of the complex, there were suddenly more dwarf Roland flower gardens around.Silver lantern trees were planted on both sides of the road, and there was an extinguished floating lantern a few steps away.Carved stone bricks lined the streets, and new jet-black boots and carved wheels rolled over them. ——There are not many people at the moment, they are silent among each other, and they are going to the Hall of Enlightenment in an orderly manner, where the opening ceremony is held.

This Ludlin saw all kinds of people, as if the painters of the world overturned the palette, so people from different regions and different sects gathered together.

As the crowd came to the Hall of Enlightenment, the mentor and each set up a long table.Three stand cards were placed on the table, with three levels of "A", "B" and "C" written in golden ink on them.

Delin took out the course selection paper and wrote in small words on the top of the options: "Class A, Delin."

The teacher of Class A is a man, dressed in white like a nightgown.Half-length hair, with a feminine face.A haggard look of excessive indulgence.

Delin stepped forward, bent slightly and handed the things to the instructor, and followed the flow of people to the first-year warrior department of the Hall of Enlightenment.

"Hey-hey! See you again!" Once Delin found his place, he heard disturbing noises behind him.A tall boy named George came over and grabbed Delin's neck, and the two brothers began to mutter: "You ran too fast yesterday. You didn't tell me what your name was. Quina and I didn't expect to meet you today! By the way You are actually a freshman in the samurai department!..."

Seeing Oswald's name... Delin resisted the urge to break the other's arm, and thought in his heart: If he is lucky enough to meet Kobeci again... must tell him that his quietness (?) is gratifying .

"Delin." After reporting his name, Delin unceremoniously waved the opponent's arm away.The big man's strength is indeed great, but he quickly withdrew his strength after Delin protested.

The students had almost assembled, and Delin could barely see Binhuo's shadow in the quiet crowd.Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, the honorary principal of Daqie Miya College—an old man in a red robe walked up to the high platform in front of the hall, spread his hands and pressed down, so that the last conversation in the Hall of Enlightenment was also hidden.

The speech at the opening ceremony began... Compared with the excitement of the true believers of Chemiye, Delin and George were much colder.However, Delin still tried his best to pretend to be serious, and looked at the other visitors vaguely from the corner of his eye.

Those present were all the envoys of the Holy See.Delin looked at those old or young faces——suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Sears looked at Delin at the corner of the high platform, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a meaningful smile.

……

As soon as the opening ceremony was over, Delin quickly left with a stiff face and a tail that was close to 1.9 meters behind him.

While leading him the way, George said curiously, "Your complexion is not very good, Delin—"

Delin ignored him and even quickened his pace.

The opening ceremony, which was not very interesting at first, turned into a hell ceremony under the eyes of Sears who seemed to be ripping off his clothes. Delin could count the thousands of goosebumps popping out of his back without touching, so he waited for the ceremony When it was over, the boy ran away... Seeing Sears, he felt inexplicably happy.

This overwhelming feeling of depression barely disappeared after Delin arrived in the classroom.

It is said to be a classroom...in fact, it is a low building. In front of the gray building covered with ivy, there is a stone tablet engraved on it: first-year warrior department, class A.

The first floor is the martial arts hall and the real classroom, the second floor is the rest place, the temporary office of the instructor, and a storage room.Delin and George went downstairs and waited after going around.The students had almost arrived, there were about twenty people, and there were only three people including civilians and Delin.And the teacher fell asleep coquettishly on the podium.

Delin's appearance looked like a nobleman at first glance, after all, he was completely different from the rest of the restless teenagers.But the slightly different uniform reveals who he is.

Some young masters and ladies were slightly interested in Delin, but they all sat obediently at the moment.

After counting 10 minutes, the instructor finally woke up.He stretched and kicked his legs, with a leisurely look—but the students didn't dare to say much... After all, this "poet and swordsman Yao Nie" is very famous in the Holy City...not to mention his status as a first-class warrior , just that kind of slutty and direct temperament is enough to make him remembered by everyone.

At this moment, Yao Nie seemed to have finally seen her students, and said with a smile: "Come on, you each choose an opponent. Today is a good day for fighting."

George was dumbfounded, and subconsciously muttered, "Aren't you going to class?"

"What is there to teach?" Yao Nie rolled her eyes, and went to the martial arts hall on her own, "Come here within a minute—or you can fight with me."

"I won't show mercy," he added.

Everyone in the classroom looked at each other, each pulled out their weapons and went to the martial arts hall.This spacious room has a wooden floor, and everyone consciously took off their shoes before entering the door.

"Okay." The instructor leaned against the corner in a charming posture, with a strong feminine look, "Tell me who your opponent is?"

The students were silent for a moment, and a tall and strong poor boy came out.He rubbed his brown hair and pointed in Delin's direction: "He."

Indeed, among this group of people, apart from the four noble ladies, Delin seemed the most harmless.The young man raised his eyebrows, feeling a little restless in his heart.

I just played a game yesterday, do you want to come today?It's been really...not peaceful lately.At the same time, the displeasure brought about by the farce in the Hall of Enlightenment grew stronger.Delin glanced across the empty room, and finally landed on the wooden knife in the corner.

Delin held a dagger, turned around and said lightly to the commoner boy, "I accept."

Yao Nie narrowed her eyes slightly, rubbed her chin with her right hand, and smiled.

"Are you going to stay in Grand Chemiye for a while longer?" Fang Du followed Sears away from the classroom of the Magic Department, and asked in a low voice.

But he roughly guessed the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, Sears waved his palm with rare interest and said, "Stay a little longer. Let's go to... um, the Warrior Department to take a look." The god sent the Lord to turn the ring representing power, "Go to the lovely Delin, I have a hunch—there might be a good show."

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