Federal Mountains, Hornavitch University, first-floor dormitory!
The iron dormitory door slammed shut, and Weinerson followed Avril, his cheeks flushed, feeling like he had eaten a pound of red peppers.
The more he walked, the more he felt as if his legs were filled with lead. In his previous life, when he was Chen Xiuyuan, he had never even held a girl's hand. In this life, except for his sister Irene, he had basically zero social interaction with the opposite sex. When he thought about it, Being in the same dormitory with a beautiful woman, I couldn't help but wonder if some progress might be a little too fast.
"Living in the same room with me...you seem to be very resistant?"
Avril stopped, turned her head to look at Weinerson, looked at the slightly melancholy young man in front of her, and said calmly.
"No, Miss Avril, you misunderstood. I'm just not used to being alone in a room with the opposite sex. After all, we're not engaged yet... No, no, I'm sorry. I mean, we just met, Is it too fast? Ah, it’s not... Oops, what am I talking about..."
Weinerson's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, feeling that he had no shame to face the young lady in front of him anymore.
Die, die, die, Wei Nasen, what are you talking about? You just sleep with you, but you actually think about getting engaged? I was so ashamed that I had no face to see anyone.
Under the crimson moonlight, Avril smiled. She raised her left hand, took off her exquisite monocle, and let the breeze gently blow her dark forest-like hair.
"I am not from Ghent, nor am I from Zambia, Tudor, or Florence. Strictly speaking, I am not from Phaedras."
"In the south of the Far North Continent, in the Olympic Mountains, the Giant King Titan, and the country favored by Pinoyor, there is a magnificent castle. Everyone living there is full of joy, until one day, the sky turns into Black, the raindrops also turned black, and the earth began to alienate. My father, mother, brother, sister, uncle, and aunt put me into the dungeon of the castle. It was very dark and dark, and the only thing I had with me was a broken hand. long sword."
"During the long wait, I fell asleep somewhere in the dungeon. I can't remember how long it took, until one day, the teacher found me in the dungeon. At that time, the Olympic Mountains were broken, the castle was dilapidated, and no one knew The teacher took me out and brought me here."
"Your experience...I'm sorry, I, I didn't know your past..."
Weinerson bent down to apologize. At the same time, he was thinking about the black sky and black raindrops mentioned by Avril Lavigne.
I have seen records about black things in Jason's diary, such as the black stone, which comes from high mountains, but this is the first time I have heard of Black Rain.
The Faslanka Library records events on other continents. It is recorded that during the Era of Natural Disasters, many ancient families on the Phaedras, Far North, and Rum continents mysteriously disappeared.
Among them are the Capet family, Zaratul family, Giger family, Wittbach family, Piester family, Soderos family of the Gudanluo Empire...etc., Soderos, Avril Soderos Dross, she is not from the Sodross family, right?
Weinerson raised his head and looked at Avril, who was bathed in the moonlight. The crimson brilliance gently covered her body, as if attached to a dreamlike veil, tranquil and dreamy.
If we put aside the issue of the same surname, she, standing in front of me at this moment, is most likely a young lady from another continent, or a poor princess?
"Weinason, it's time for you to attend the freshman banquet!"
Avril said lightly, pointing to the door not far to the right:
"Go in from there, go through the foyer, and then through a double door into the luxurious auditorium. This is where the freshman banquet will be held tonight. I can take you there."
"Okay...Okay, thank you!" Weinerson quickly gathered his thoughts and responded with a smile.
Avril put her monocle back on. She turned her head and started walking towards the door not far away. Weinerson still followed silently behind her. Soon they walked into the room and passed through the not particularly large foyer. Arriving at the gorgeous auditorium.
Copper oil dishes hung from the huge printed dome, surrounded by thousands of candles, and the red firelight illuminated the auditorium.
As soon as Weinerson entered the door, he was blinded by the bright light. He struggled for several seconds before he could barely adapt.
He glanced around and saw that the freshmen who had come off the Extraordinary Train today were already sitting around four beautifully carved long tables. On the tables were glittering gold plates, goblets, and exquisitely colored food.
"What are they waiting for?" Weinerson wondered.
"test!"
Avril gave a short answer. She turned her gaze to the row of seats on the left and said expressionlessly:
"Your friend is waiting for you over there."
Um, your personality wasn't like this just now. Now that there are more people, you feel a lot colder, like a different person?
Weinerson cursed, and he fled away. Suddenly he saw Lilith, Carl, Ron and others waving at him, beckoning him to hurry over.
"Should I go there now?"
"Okay." After saying that, Avril went straight to the door on the other side, where stood the previous senior students, Catalina, Mellie, Dennis and others.
Weinerson didn't look much. He ran towards the three friends he had just made today and sat down next to Ron.
"Weinersen, Professor Wright...well, that..."
"Lilith, this is Weinerson's privacy." Karl interrupted Lilith's inquiry. This was not a polite behavior, no matter how curious he was.
"Oh!" Lilith made a face at Karl.
Ron scratched his head, raised his chubby little face and said: "Accept disciples in advance, I have heard of the unspoken rules of Honavitch University before!"
"Oh~"
Almost everyone heard Ron's voice, burst out with a burst of "oh", and looked at Weinerson.
ha? Unspoken rules? Hey, can you please stop using random words?
In order to avoid their gazes, Weinerson raised his head and looked into the distance, and saw an old man wearing a velvet-like black hooded robe walking over. Countless stars seemed to be shining behind him.
"Professor Claudius is here, Carl. The professor just said that before the banquet begins, a final test needs to be done with the Profanity Slate. It, um, I mean how can the Profanity Slate accurately measure our talents?"
Lilith glanced at the hooded old man, blinked her ruby eyes, and asked Karl who was standing aside.
"I once heard a teacher say that the Blasphemy Slate can effectively detect the fit of the Blasphemy Cards in the human body. The higher the fit, the better a person's access to extraordinary talents. It will be helpful for subsequent digestion and promotion. However, This situation is very rare. Basically, if the test result can reach 3 stars, it is already very remarkable. Most priests with extraordinary touch only hover at 2 stars or 1 star."
Wei Nasen's heart trembled after hearing this...Only 2 stars or 1 star?
"If the test results come out, wouldn't everyone be able to see each other's talent values?" Ron muttered again, feeling worried about the extraordinary power he had just gained from touching the profane cards.
"Can everyone really see it?"
Lilith's expression obviously changed, but her long-term etiquette lessons have cultivated strong coping skills, and she still sat elegantly.
Annoying, I have only been exposed to the extraordinary for a short time. What if the test shows 1 star? Before arriving, Karl didn't say that the school would do something like this again, and neither did his father.
Weinerson raised his head and glanced around. At this moment, all the students were in panic, and no one spoke.
"Okay, kids, get ready to start!"
Professor Claudy walked to the exclusive seat, looked at the energetic young man below, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he tapped the table with his fingers, and one after another irregularly shaped spirit bodies seemed to have received some kind of message. They happily came out from the surrounding wall reliefs with blue flames, scaring many who saw the spirit bodies for the first time. The noble children jumped three feet high, and even a young lady screamed loudly regardless of her appearance.
"That's a ghost? It doesn't look like it. I remember that ghosts are very powerful spiritual creatures."
Weinerson was also startled by the sudden appearance of the blue spirit at first, especially when more than twenty ghost-like things suddenly jumped out from the wall behind them, and no one could calm down.
These creatures with blue flames and irregular shapes glide across the room quickly in mid-air, chattering to each other and chasing owls flying in mid-air. However, they pay little attention to these freshmen sitting on the table. Not even paying attention.
"Quiet, children, these are the unique spiritual creatures of the academy. Their names are the cubs of the indefinite species. They are servants who serve the great god of sleep and crimson. These little guys can change, store, and contain indeterminate species at will. Objects with living properties, the blasphemous slabs you are about to touch next, are hidden within their bodies.”
Claudius stood up, grabbed an amorphous creature cub floating in the air, showed it to the freshmen, and randomly said in ancient Hermes:
"Line up, start merging, and test your talents!"
This sentence was not addressed to the freshmen, but to the amorphous biological cubs flying in the air. The group of creatures with blue illusory flames were really shocked the next second after hearing the sharp voice of Professor Claudius. They lined up obediently and merged together while floating in mid-air. They quickly expanded like absorbing sponges and turned into twisted creatures that filled the huge mouth.
"Just put your hand into its mouth. Which of you will be the first?"
Professor Claudy glanced around. The freshmen leaned back one by one, and no one dared to speak.
"The same scene happens every year, so I have to name it!"
Professor Claudy smiled at them and said, "I hope all of your talents can be tested to 3 stars. May Crimson bless you!"
"Praise to Crimson!"
All the students silently closed their eyes and prayed in return, and Weinerson followed them, clasping his hands on his chin.
