Holy Institution

In the early morning, Hyde didn't show up, but instead asked McCrees to bring a note to let them move freely.

Freedom now is not as idle as before. Dilling they have at least two options-

Endorsements and being an observer of other mentors.

Raymond looked around and determined that Hydein would not appear suddenly like last time, and whispered: "I think we are the most unlucky and transparent freshmen."

Dilling suddenly said, "Who remembers where the book from that mountain went yesterday?"

Ning Ya took them out of the space bag and said, "I put them away."

Dilling was relieved. He bet that if they lost their books, they would never give them another set in Heidein's character.

"So let's go read today?" Ramon frowned. For him ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ is really not an interesting activity.

"Not reading." Dilling shook his head.

Raymond's eyes lit up.

"It's an endorsement." Dilling took the largest and last book in his palm and said, "To play."

Raymond frowned. If this is not a race related to Sosso's stay, but a mere exam, he would rather fail or never compete with a book like this one. "Is it all back?"

Dilling was also very worried. So much content is not to say endorsement, even if they are allowed to take the exam with the book, not all of them can be found.

Ning Yadao: "There are several libraries in the college, and maybe there will be a summary of competition data over the years."

Raymond's eyes lit up again, "Ah. Then we just need to be those on the test paper?"

Ning Yadao: "No, we can refer to the way the questions are asked, maybe we can be inspired."

Whether inspired or not, just don't have to back all over. Raymond rushed to get the booklet from which he started, and walked toward the college according to the map above.

Ning Ya glanced at Dilling. Although he thought his choice was correct, he was worried that Dilling misunderstood that he wanted to be lazy and deliberately didn't work hard.

Dilling smiled, "Your decision is correct."

Then Ning Ya smiled.

Soso soaked her mouth and said, "I blame me."

"It has nothing to do with you." Dilling and Ning Ya spoke in unison, and then smiled at each other.

"So," Jeffery said timidly. "Let's go?" He said, watching Ning Ya's face. Although he was only a listener during the chat with Alidi yesterday, it was not always a glorious role.

Ning Ya smiled kindly.

In this way, Alidi, who had been five or six meters away from them, squatted on the ground to study the grass, became an isolated person.

Soso looked at him sympathetically.

It seemed that his eyes were sensed, and Aridi quickly looked back at him, and then lowered his head, constantly humming the national anthem of Biag to encourage himself.

A pair of polished leather boots slowly stopped in front of him.

Aridi looked up, and Dilling was staring down at him. He stood up stupidly, staring at him half-up, alerting, "What do you want to do?"

"Invite you to the library," Di Lin smiled.

Aridi's heart was about to move, but his face still couldn't stop, "You want to use me?"

Di Linhan smiled, "No, I invite you to join our group and work together."

Joining a group is undoubtedly a tempting condition.

After all, Siro was not there, he was alone and lonely and lonely. But Dilling came from Shamanril, a country that was not at odds with the Chedin Empire and Biyak.

Seeing him groaning, Dilling said, "We are classmates, aren't we?"

"Classmates?" Aridi thought for a while, and decided to put down the grievances between the countries temporarily, and familiarize them with the college together. Anyway, he couldn't do any revenge here. After Ning Ya punched that punch yesterday, he deeply realized how weak his strength was. "Okay. But I don't guarantee the top six in the competition."

He glanced at the pile of books. Just kidding, he came here to learn magic, not to be a nerd.

Dilling's smile remained unchanged, "Of course. As long as you do your best, the results are not as good as expected."

"..." Aridi always felt that his smile seemed threatening.

Raymond's sense of direction is obviously not on the same level as Dilling.

It took more than two hours for six people to leave the woods and come to the city-like college.

"Oh my God!" Raimon yelled, frightened. "Look at how wide and luxurious this is? Why do we have to squeeze in that broken tent? I bet there are definitely many empty rooms here bathed in dust every day!"

Although Jeffrey and Aridi didn't speak, their eyes expressed similar meanings.

Ning Yadao: "Living in the woods is closer to the elements."

Dilling slowly walked down the white jade avenue of the academy, "I feel my sensitivity to the element of water is weak."

"It's not that your induction is weak, but that the water elements here are not as abundant as the woods." A gentle voice sounded from their side.

Dilling and others looked around and found nothing. The nearest man was standing on the lawn and painting, and looking at his posture, he didn't seem to pay attention to it.

Sasso's face turned pale. "Is it a ghost?"

Raymond denied: "This is the Saint Padres School of Magic. Even if there are ghosts, they have been solved by the wizards."

Ropeway: "But where did the sound come from?"

"Of course it is." The voice that came out of nothing with a distinct smile.

Dilling suddenly walked towards the old man who painted.

Ning Ya and others hurriedly followed him.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Dilling put his right hand on his left chest to salute.

The old man turned his head, and Bai Huahua's beard was spread on his chest like cotton, and his white eyebrows fell down, just blending with the beard. In general, the most prominent part of his face was the red, round and beating nose. In contrast, the eyes that were swollen with eyelids looked very unattractive, especially when examining people. "Oh, hello, pretty young man."

Dilling's eyes flickered, not because of his praise, but because of his voice, "Your voice is familiar."

"Of course, we just talked." The old man smiled and pointed at his painting. "What do you think of me?"

Dilling glanced, "full of vitality."

The old man said excitedly: "Can you see that I am painting a garden?"

Dilling said silently: I didn't see it, I just guessed based on the surrounding environment. He smiled: "You use your colors very cleverly."

The old man calmly accepted the compliment, "Yes, this is my strength."

After hearing their questions and answers, Raymond almost suspected that they were not looking at the same painting. No matter from which angle, this painting on the easel cannot be described with ingenuity. If he had to find an adjective, he could only think of "messy."

Dilling shifted the topic and said, "Are you a mentor to the college?"

"Of course not." The old man licked the pen in his mouth, and then quickly retracted the green tongue again. "My life is different from them."

Ropeway: "Are you a gardener?"

"Gardener?" The old man turned his head to look at him, "is it alike?"

"No, nothing at all." The ropeway.

"Then why do you ask?"

"I just prefer the latter among artists and gardeners."

The old man wrinkled his red nose and looked a little tangled.

Dilin hurriedly shifted the topic and said, "Do you know where the library is?"

The old man said, "Which library are you looking for? There are seven libraries in the college, and this does not include the private library of some abnormal teachers."

Dilling said: "I want to find information about the game in thirty days."

The old man said: "Those messy rules and regulations? Oh, this is probably the most stupid competition of the college. The rewards are not generous, and it is a complete fool for you new students. Believe me, preparing this competition will be the best One thing that costs more. "

Dilling smiled bitterly: "We have no choice." Only mentors like Heidein let them focus on this kind of competition.

"Since you insist, okay." The old man pointed at the road on the left. "Walk along this road, and you will see a spooky quaint castle. The two highest windows of the castle are red, so it is easy to recognize . "

Dillin asked uneasily, "Is that a library?"

"Yes. Library No. 1, the largest and most comprehensive library in the college." The old man waved, "I wish you find what you are looking for as soon as possible."

"Thank you for your guidance, we will keep it in mind." Dilling said goodbye and walked towards Library One.

Library No. 1 really stood out, as the old man said, both in terms of floor space and architectural style.

Ropeway: "I hate those two red windows, they look like the eyes of a devil."

Raymond echoed: "The entire library together is the devil's face."

The library does look gloomy. It is more gloomy than many castles, and the area is too large. Standing underneath, there is a sense of breathless oppression.

Dilling thought that as long as it allocated one percent of the space for books, they might drown in the ocean of books. The only good news is that they only need to read books related to the game.

The library door is high. In Sosau's words, walking in is like walking into a big mouth.

But the inside of the library was completely different from the outside. The windows were clear, the sun was shining in, and the ceiling was full of chandeliers. Under such light, even the daunting large bookshelves look warm.

There is a wide platform beside the gate. A middle-aged man in a close-fitting robe is slowly drinking coffee to fiddle with the cactus on the platform. When they come in, he stuns slightly: "New student? Don't you have class?"

Dilling Road: "The instructor asked us to look here for information."

"No," the man refused thoughtfully and thoughtlessly. "You haven't received your school badge, you are not a formal student, and you are not eligible to enter the library."

Several people's faces suddenly collapsed.

Dilling frowned. "Can't you make it?"

"Certainly not," the man said arrogantly. "Did your mentor not tell you this rule? He is so ridiculous!"

"Who are you talking about?" The lazy voice sounded.

The man's neck narrowed, and the secret road was bad. He should have known that in this freshman mentor, only this one would do such a knowingly guilty act.

On the first floor and a half, in the recreation area dedicated to reading books, Hyde leaned down on the railing with a coffee cup and smiled, "What rules did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

After the man's complexion alternated from white to red to blue to black, he returned to normal and asked Dilling with a smile: "What book are you looking for?"

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