She Is Not a Witch

Two days later, Emenas, early in the morning.

The morning wind is carrying cold dew, and it is still a bit cold. The bridge on the Lanjian River is full of students. They gather in the corresponding area according to their student number, and then there are teachers and staff to check the identity, micro-chapter, and information one by one. .

After the verification is completed, a booklet will be given to each freshman, with the student number and name of the freshman written on it as a temporary pass. Afterwards, with the sound of sliding iron locks, the tall gates on the bridge slowly opened, revealing the wide road in the middle.

The bridge is wide enough to run 10 carriages in parallel, extending to the opposite bank. The river surface is covered with morning fog, covering the second half of the bridge, only a faint outline can be seen.

"Everyone, line up one by one." Some staff members pulled up the ropes to separate the freshmen in an orderly manner, and then boarded the bus in order of student numbers.

Yes, because the bridge is too long, it is too slow for new students to walk over on foot, and it is very difficult to carry luggage, so there is a special magic locomotive to pick you up.

These magic locomotives are about five meters high and more than ten meters long. There are steps on the side of the car to directly go up to the second floor. Passengers sit on it. The first floor below is the complex power system and mechanical structure. people.

Lorraine Hill carried the box and boarded the second floor of the locomotive, found a position by the window to sit down, and looked around a little.

Since she arrived earlier, there are still many freshmen in their group of student numbers waiting in line. There are only a few students in the car. When Lorrain Hill sits down, a freshman in front also turned his head and said hello. .

"Hello, my name is Bumansha." This freshman has wavy curly chestnut hair and a slightly round face, giving people the temperament of a big sister next door.

"Hello, my name is Lorraine." The girl also nodded.

"Yeah, it's beautiful, Lorraine, are you from the gorse dynasty?"

"This, it's not, I'm from Crancia, maybe I have some oriental ancestry." Lorrainhill could only explain that. Before it was silver hair and blond, it was not obvious, but now that he changed into black hair, this kind of oriental quiet temperament was immediately highlighted, and people had to suspect that he was an Oriental.

"Well, I'm from the green eastern coast, I'm sorry. When I was a kid, I saw a lot of businessmen and tourists from the East, and I felt a little like that, so I guessed it."

"It's nothing. Actually, I grew up with my teacher when I was a child. I don't know which country I belong to."

Lorrain Hill shook his head, her long satin-like black hair was slightly blown by the river breeze, and the two briefly chatted. Later, the number of people in the car gradually increased and then slowly stopped.

"Hello, is anyone here?"

When the car was almost full, a young girl caught up. After looking around, she came to this side and asked carefully, probably because Lorraine Hill's face was soft and it was easier to deal with.

"No one, sit down, it's okay."

This car is full of girls, chatting in whispers. It seems that the student numbers are divided by men and women. Although Lorrain Hill has downplayed his appearance, it is still very prominent, which makes many girls feel ashamed. Dare to sit with her. Only when the last few vacancies were available, new students came to ask.

"Thank you, my name is Niya." The girl in the hat said in a soothing tone, as if she was relieved, before putting down her luggage and sitting on the wooden seat.

After almost everyone arrived, a staff member came up to count.

"It's still one..." He whispered, his voice a little hesitant.

"Are you ready to start?" the middle-aged uncle who operated the magic locomotive asked under the stairs.

"Wait another 10 minutes, otherwise, I will miss one later, and I have to write a report to explain it, which is quite laborious."

"Oh, it's really troublesome. I want to go back and have a little wine." The middle-aged uncle complained, and then went to the other side to rest.

After a while, when the staff was about to call for the departure, a young girl in a golden dress came over, followed by a group of entourage with luggage.

"Let me just say, the magic locomotive of the academy will definitely not leave first, this lady is here at the right time."

She proudly waved the folding fan in her hand, and then asked her entourage to carry the luggage up.

"Sorry, only new students can get on the bus." The uniformed staff blocked the front.

"Then what should I do with so much luggage? I can't let me carry it up by myself." The wealthy girl was a little dissatisfied.

"According to the regulations of the college, freshmen can only bring two suitcases to school."

"Why haven't I heard of it? You are not fooling me."

"This should have been reminded when you got the recommendation letter." The staff frowned and continued to explain.

The two quarreled for a while, and the security guard who helped deliver the luggage hurried up to persuade the eldest lady not to conflict with the staff. After all, she was not a formal student at this time, so she might suffer a big loss. Emenas is the world's number one university, and the power of their family is still not enough.

In the end, the young lady had to compromise ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and chose the two most critical boxes for the staff to help pick up the car, and the rest stayed. Let the group of guards take care of them first. After a while, Find a way to send to school.

After everyone arrived, the magic locomotive started slowly.

The road on the bridge deck is very smooth, and the magic locomotive uses the mainstream magic furnace, which is similar to an electric motor, with relatively small roar and relatively stable speed.

As the sun gradually rises, it is already around 10 in the morning. The refreshing river breeze blows from the window of the car and passes through the entire carriage. The bright sun shines on the endless river, shimmering, originally shrouded in The fog on the river also dissipated, exposing the distant scenery.

Since the other end of the bridge is directly in front, only a small part can be seen from the window of the car. When it is approaching, passing through the long city gate tunnel, the cool breath pours in from the window of the car. At this time, the freshmen barely realize that, How grand is the bridgehead of this bridge.

After the magic locomotive got out of the city gate tunnel, it took a long time to escape the shadow of that magnificent building. Some freshmen exclaimed when they looked back.

Rather than being a bridgehead, it should be described as a fortress of war, with huge towers and high walls, like a ferocious beast lying on the bank of the river. The mouth of the behemoth is a tunnel through which it passes. The shooting hole and the observation tower in the sun shine with a grayish-blue color.

"This fortress is one of the four university-levels of Emenas. The Pier of the Unfalling is also the most important battlefield in the Battle of Chaos. Students majoring in the sequence of war and the sequence of oceans will come here in the future."

The staff introduced in detail, known as the solid stone bridge piers in the torrential torrent, this academy is good at cultivating tough-willed fighters and military officers.

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