Volume 1: Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 192: My Story

Style: Fantasy Author: Magician's SorrowWords: 2228Update Time: 24/01/13 11:31:51
"No, sister, you had an in-depth discussion with me about hammers, holy shit..." Each noble gentleman and lady all cast their gazes over, focusing on Weinerson.

Especially the gazes of the gentlemen, in addition to being fiery, seemed to be filled with resentment, while the ladies stamped their feet in jealousy. After all, some people were born to be protagonists.

It’s no wonder, because Lilith, Lux, and Avril can be said to be complete beauties. Lilith is elegant and noble, Lux is exotic and fiery, and Avril is evil and aloof. The three of them are incomparable in terms of body shape and appearance. Can be picky.

"Who is that person standing in the middle? Three beautiful ladies are actually surrounding him."

"What a failure, we are such a failure, don't you think so? That guy wore cheap clothes and hats, and didn't even have the most basic cane and pocket watch, but he was able to capture the hearts of three such beautiful ladies, One of them is Miss Lilith.”

"Stupid people have stupid blessings. He is just a little handsome. Oh no, he can't be called handsome. He's just above the passing mark."

"Wait a minute, do you think he looks familiar? That person seems to be the freshman with the most talent in the last test. His name seems to be Vinerthan Vandero?"

"Vinersen van der Rohe? My mentor told me this name. He is the first in this points hunting competition, and his points have reached the level of graduation. No way, such a big shot is actually a ......civilian?"

"The person standing next to him just now is Senior Avril. He is really Weinerson. It is said that tutor Wright has accepted Weinerson as a student. Who in the entire Phaedras continent does not know Wright's standards for accepting students... ....It's over, he's looking towards us. Will he deal with the discussion he just made..."

Uh, let me ask you, are you suffering from some kind of persecution delusion? Just because you slandered me a few times, I have to deal with you?

Weinerson was somewhat speechless to this group of noble children, like a childish child, and just as he was cursing, countless bright stars suddenly flashed in the sky, and then an old man slowly appeared.

He wore a velvety black hooded robe, and wore five dark holy symbols on his chest. His face was clean, without a beard, and his eyes were deep and quiet.

When the old man landed, everyone, including Avril and Paco Lensu, turned to face the old man and saluted respectfully:

"Good evening, Professor Claudius."

This old man is none other than Claudie Stevenson, professor and vice-president of Hornavitch University and Archbishop of Hornavitch Church!

He is the senior of Ruskin, the head of the Diocese of Ghent, and is a classmate of the God Killer Cybertron. He is an old monster who survived the Fourth Age, and is a true high-ranking member of the church.

As soon as Weinerson saw the archbishop, he could not help but tremble physically and mentally, especially when he saw the twinkling starlight behind him, as if it was the morning star leading to his distant hometown. It was difficult to contain and conceal it. Under that starlight, An ancient hidden picture can be vaguely seen.

He glanced around and found that, except for Karl, Avril, Park Lensu, and Lux, who did not deliberately think of themselves, the other freshmen did not have such a strong reaction. He immediately understood that this big shot had released his extraordinary power. In power, Under the coverage of the scope, the stronger the spirituality, the clearer the feelings.

Is this the power from the stars? It is as unfathomable as the deep sea, but why did Professor Claudius release his extraordinary power at the freshman dinner? I wonder, is he looking for something? Weinerson gathered his mind and meditated, resisting this power that eroded his soul.

When he initially controlled the trembling in his heart, Claudy Stevenson smiled and looked around. He tapped his chest four times, drew a pattern symbolizing sleep and crimson and said:

"May God bless you and praise Crimson!"

"Praise Scarlet." The freshmen who attended the party responded one after another.

With the arrival of the vice-principal, the original discussion suddenly disappeared. Lilith and Lux ​​no longer stayed, turned around and left. Under the illumination of a bunch of fireworks, the party officially began.

As usual, the dance floor was cleared first. Everyone took their seats and prayed devoutly to the God of Sleep and Crimson for a minute. Then, the amorphous creature cub began to sing poetry. This ethereal poetry was neat and orderly, as if It has the effect of cleansing the soul.

After the obviously religious ceremony ended, Professor Claudius lifted his feet off the ground and floated to the center of the huge dance floor, where the amorphous creature was singing poetry just now.

He stretched out his hand from his sleeve robe and flipped it up. A completely black coat of arms quickly rose and grew in size. You could clearly see that it was engraved with a six-pointed star and mysterious spell symbols, and in the center was an inlaid A dark red cross symbolizing authority.

This badge of the Sleeping and Crimson God emitted a bright light, covering the entire playground.

"First of all, thank you all for coming. Today is New Year's Eve, your social night, and the first unforgettable night you have spent at Hornavitch University. Tonight, I am not your teacher, and you are not Not students, we are all friends..."

Archbishop Claudius said a few polite words, and then continued, "Before this grand banquet begins, I need to solemnly announce something. The first place in the points hunting competition you participated in three days ago has been born. He is a truly noble gentleman. His ability and character are impeccable, enough to become a model for the next four years. Now let us invite the first place, Mr. Vinerson van der Rohe, to take the stage to tell us about him. s story."

When Claudy mentioned the Points Hunting Competition, although Weinerson was well prepared, he still hissed quietly when he heard the last half of the sentence.

"You want to give a speech on stage? Pfft, Weinerson doesn't seem to like to join in the fun."

"Look, his legs are shaking." Ron took a bite of the turkey leg, and he could always observe something different.

Don't be nervous Weinerson, it's just a speech, relax, relax!

When faced with a big boss sitting in charge, it is no different than usual. It is not that he can brag as much as he wants. The content of his own story must be true enough so that he cannot be seen to be lying or using false examples!

After sorting out his decent-looking clothes, he quickly stood up, walked to the center of the dance floor, and buttoned up his shirt.

As the spotlight moved, it came to the center of the dance floor and stood next to Claudius. The amorphous creature handed over something similar to a wired microphone. He looked around at the noble children of Ghent and foreign countries, smiled and said :

"I'm a little nervous. It's the first time I tell my story in front of so many people. To be honest, I'm not used to being looked at by so many people. What's more, most of these people are distinguished nobles, and some have even already I received an extraordinary knighthood, but since it was Professor Claudius’s request, I will simply share with you what I saw and heard in my hometown.”

"My name is Vinerthan van der Rohe. I come from the third trading area of ​​the Kingdom of Ghent, Grevajo County, and the slum area of ​​Faslanka, the potato capital. I am active at the bottom of the chaotic society, so I have seen a lot. matter."