Volume One: The Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 123: Benjamin

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 2088Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
At ten o'clock in the morning, on the edge of the ruins in the northern part of the Columbia Forest, outside a two-story house with a simple style and broken ruins.

Ron, holding a roasted turkey leg in his hand, looked at the overgrown brick wall and the dark wind that came from time to time. He turned his head in surprise and asked:

"Let's go in from here?"

Who do you ask? It’s my first time to participate in a points hunting competition.

Weinerson spread his hands and looked at Ron slightly embarrassed. Obviously, he also wanted to know the answer.

"Maybe?"

"This place won't be haunted in broad daylight, right? I just saw a lot of dead souls on the flying carpet."

"Haha, you are all freshmen who can participate in the Points Hunting Competition. For spiritual creatures like the dead souls, it should be no problem."

Gray, who came in the lead, chuckled and continued:

"Don't be afraid of the environment. For priests with extraordinary power, the harsh environment can help you grow up faster and quickly digest the impact of the blasphemy cards."

"Of course, don't underestimate the environment. Even as a demigod, I can't guarantee that I can enter the deepest part of the ruins. Therefore, this point hunting competition will only be held outside the ruins."

Having said this, the bearded professor, casually wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looked at the people behind him:

"Ancient Ruins No. 003 - Rena's city-state. According to a few ancient books, this ruins was built in the last glorious age of knights, that is, at the end of the Middle Ages. It is said that warriors wearing breastplates once marched towards the platoon in this city. Arrays of high-pressure steam rifle soldiers charged wildly, but unfortunately, they were soon met with airship fire. From then on, knight civilization gradually withdrew from the stage."

"More than twenty years ago, this ruins was discovered by the school. The earliest explorers encountered an unknown army of knights and undead in the ruins... They are extremely powerful spiritual creatures. After hundreds of years of precipitation, many undead have already Evolved into terrifying zombies, this is something that at least Sequence 4 can handle, so if you encounter a zombie this time, remember to avoid it as soon as possible."

"What? There are zombies? We have just touched the supernatural and we have to face zombies?"

"Is the school hunting competition really just for freshmen?"

"Why do I feel like we are participating in an operation called Super Duty, rather than an academy competition?"

After hearing Professor Gray's words, many doubts broke out in the crowd, and some even backed down on the spot.

"It is very likely that there will be casualties in this point hunting competition. Now that we are here, everyone must participate. Freshmen who fail to participate in time will be expelled from school..."

Holy shit, drop out of school? Do you want to be so cruel?

Weinerson even felt that he had heard wrongly. Ron on the side was also stunned, and the turkey leg in his hand fell down with a snap.

Gray smiled faintly, and under the gaze of everyone, he slowly walked about ten steps towards the ruins ahead, then stopped, stretched out his palm from his robe and waved, a strange scene emerged.

I saw waves of water-like ripples instantly appearing in the empty air not far away. These ripples fluctuated rapidly, and the last iron gate with a height of seven to eight feet appeared out of thin air!

"With the power of space, could this big iron door be the real entrance?"

Looking at the iron gate that appeared strangely, Weinerson was startled and instantly recalled the time when he first came to the academy. Obviously, this seemingly ordinary place was the real entrance.

He was sure that if an uninformed person came here and did not summon the correct gate, as soon as he stepped into the ruins, he would most likely lose his way or even be contaminated by unknown and terrifying contamination.

"This is the gate of the enchantment. After entering the gate, each group will be transported to the corresponding place. The points hunting competition lasts for 3 days. After 3 days, the enchantment will be opened. The freshmen who successfully survive will successfully participate in the competition held by the school. New Year’s Dance.”

"Come on, let's go in."

The moment Gray finished speaking, Karl, who was wearing a black woolen coat and a half-high silk top hat, under the gaze of everyone, took the lead in pushing open the iron gate with a clear voice, and then walked towards the door. go.

Weinerson motioned to Ron and Lilith, and then stepped in. They looked at the two people who entered the door one after another. They took a breath and followed closely with curiosity on their faces.

The moment he stepped through the iron gate, Weinerson felt as if he was in a trance, as if he had entered another space, and his feet had already stepped on the uneven stone ground.

He opened his eyes and glanced forward, but he was shocked to find that an old man wearing a black hooded robe appeared in front of him. He was unusually tall, and he also wore a seal on his chest. A coat of arms bearing the Holy Symbol of Honavitch.

"Who are you?"

Weinerson stopped where he was. He glanced around and did not see Carl, Ron, Lilith and others.

Is it just me, the spiritual space? Or a time gap? He subconsciously thought of the extraordinary powers exerted by many high-ranking clergy, and couldn't help but become vigilant.

"Haha, Wright has a good eye." At this time, the old man smiled at Weinerson. He took off his black hood, revealing short golden hair, white hair on his temples, and the skin on his cheeks. There are traces of wind and frost infection.

Ghent noble?

On the continent of Phaedras, people with golden hair color are almost certainly Ghent people.

"You...you know my teacher?"

"You can call me Wade Benjamin. I have known that old guy for almost 500 years. In the past two days, he has been showing off to me that he has accepted a good student, so I couldn't help but come over and take a look."

Benjamin looked up and down carefully, smiled and continued:

"Looking at it now, it's really good. I didn't expect that he gave you the Qiongyu Goddess Card. It was a magical item that he often used in the past. It is as dangerous as a level 1 sealed object."

Benjamin?

Weinerson's heart suddenly trembled, and as his mind raced, he recalled the contents left in Jason's diary.

The favored son of the gods!

"Want one?" Benjamin took out a cigar from nowhere and asked casually.

"No, thank you." Weinerson shook his head cautiously.

Benjamin nodded lightly, lit the match, warmed up the cigar, and continued to ask casually:

"Speaking of business, are you interested in becoming my student?"

"Ah...ah?"

Weinerson's eyes widened again and he looked at Benjamin in front of him in astonishment.

"Don't be surprised. You can wait until the points hunting competition is over. Go back and ask, and then give me an answer." Benjamin focused on playing with his cigar and said without looking up.