Several people drove in carriages to walk in the college, usually Anyang and Howard talking, while the other three listened quietly. At the same time, they were also responsible for driving around according to Howard's instructions, and went to several commonly used classes.

There are not many people in the college in the early morning, which is probably related to the freer academic environment, and the carriage is completely invisible.

"About these, do you remember?"

"No problem."

"Since you have passed the certification of the book of conoport, it is estimated that this is also a small thing for you."

Howard's tone was tinged with envy.

Anyang looks at Sheryl outside her eyes, nods her head to show that she has remembered, and bows to Howard and says, "it's really troublesome for Lord Howard today. If there is any difficulty in the future, we will not refuse if we can help."

Howard smiled and nodded, "it's too early for you to say that. There's something to do next!"

"Well?"

Howard felt a mechanical watch in his arms, looked at it and then put it away. He raised his hand and said, "there will be a class in the McGonagall building in about an hour. It's Miss melody's. are you interested in listening?"

"Of course!"

"Let's go, then. Miss melody is famous for her mechanical accomplishments and careful and rigorous attitude. It's estimated that many students will attend this class. Just in time for you to know each other, we have a party for you in the evening!"

"Party? Thank you so much! "

Anyang's heart twitches, but he says he's happy.

He is really not interested in the party, especially in the world. He even hates this way of speaking!

Howard didn't know, and thought he was really happy: "well, Miss Sheryl, turn left ahead!"

About half an hour later, they arrived at an old building. They went to a remote room in the corner of the second floor. When they opened the door, many people were already sitting in it. About twenty people, they could see that the teacher was very popular indeed!

"That's it!"

Howard led him in and clapped his hands.

"Pa! PA! PA! "

The crisp clapping immediately attracted the attention of the vast majority of people. Someone stopped talking in a low voice and looked at them with a slight smile. He obviously knew Anyang for a long time and asked with a smile, "is this the new comer?"

Howard nodded, walked ahead and raised his voice. "Let's welcome the new company, Lord Ian!"

In the classroom, there was a burst of applause.

Cheryl and danyou and Martin can't come in, so they wait outside. Anyang steps forward alone and bows slightly.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Ian!"

A chubby man with freckles on his face stood up and said, "my name is Owen, Mr. Ian. I'd like to say hello to you. Besides, I just heard that you entered the college this morning. I live downstairs, but I didn't have time to visit you. Please forgive me."

"Good day, Lord Owen!"

Then several people stood up to introduce themselves to each other. They were all in the same building with him. During this period, others didn't interrupt. It can be seen that the trainee status of their building was generally higher than that of others, but Anyang didn't find Winnie.

After that, everyone else respected him.

This process is a little tired for him. After all, every time a person says hello to him, he must respond with a smile!

Until most of them had made introductions, he basically remembered them, but there were still a few people who kept silent, some of them focused on books or notes in their hands, and didn't lift their heads, so they probably didn't like such promises.

At the same time, Anyang also found that not all the people in his building have passed the certification of the book of conoport. There are several people who should be gifted enough, but the time to practice the mysterious system is still short, and the accumulation is not in place, resulting in insufficient strength.

Finally, he waited for about ten minutes, during which he was accosted by someone, and the teacher in charge of teaching finally arrived.

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss melody is a middle-aged woman about 30 years old. She is very fat, but she is very kind.

Howard said that she stepped on the road to attack the mystic ten years ago, but it didn't succeed in the whole ten years. At last, she simply learned some auxiliary techniques and studied other disciplines, among which the highest attainments were mechanics!

"Hello, students. I heard that a new student is coming?"

Anyang immediately showed a helpless color: "Hello, Miss melody, my name is Ian, please give me more advice in the future."

"Good boy!"

Merlotti's attitude was very kind and praised. She was much closer than other students. Obviously, she knew that with his first-class qualification, as long as there was no big accident, he would certainly impact the success of the mystic. At that time, even she could not easily offend him.

"Then, let's start our class!"

Anyang just sat down and felt very painful.Merlotti soon began to lecture, and in terms of the way, she was really good, attentive and careful.

She soon attracted the energy of the vast majority of students!

And the knowledge is also very advanced. In this world where navigation and shipbuilding technology is extremely lacking, most small ships use oars and large ships still use sails as power, she has even thought of propeller technology and gear chain technology.

But these are too backward for Anyang.

In his impression, even if merlotti designed and manufactured the real object, it was just a pedal boat in the park. He once took rabbit essence to the amusement park and sat there! It's too hard to make a ship with a large propeller.

Unless there are other power technologies out there.

The course lasted for about three hours, during which there was no rest. After merlotti's lecture, this group of interns with a strong desire for knowledge still had a fresh face and a lot of ideas. They felt as if they could not wait to go back to the laboratory and try it!

Anyang said goodbye to Howard and went back to his residence.

In the evening, he attended the party on time.

Obviously, his first-class qualification has already been spread out. There are many people coming to the party. Most of the people here are fawning on him. Some slightly attractive female students often toasted and showed no secret intention of sleeping with him.

It's just that Sheryl, as Anyang's female companion, makes them a little embarrassed. After all, she is far worse than her appearance and figure

Compared to the quiet Winnie is more lovely!

However, compared with the party where some nobles in the world are gathering together, the welcome party between these interns is much cleaner, at least not making friends on the spot, at least some are shy and implicit.

He didn't come back until late at night.

Cheryl went to change her evening dress into a loose one, and then came out with a pair of long legs.

"Do you need a bath?"

"Well."

"Just a moment, please. I'll let you have hot water first."

"Please, cousin Sheryl."

Cheryl went to get him a clean suit, then turned to the bathroom, and soon put the water back: "OK."

"Well."

"Shall I rub your back?"

“…… No more. "

Anyang went into the hot bathroom alone.

……

The next afternoon, their door was knocked.

Sheryl went to open the door and found that there was a boy who was only about 15 or 16 years old standing outside. He was surprised to see Sheryl in a loose thin robe, still unable to hide her figure. Then he expressed his intention with some formality.

"Hello, this is tomorrow's course."

He handed Sheryl a thin piece of paper.

Sheryl took a look, then closed it. She was about to close the door when she suddenly remembered what Howard said yesterday.

"Just a moment, please."

"OK."

When Sheryl came back to the room and took out a gold coin to pay the boy, she closed the door at his thanks and knocked on the door of Anyang's room. She went to the desk and handed him the paper: "this is the lesson plan for tomorrow just delivered."

Anyang took a look at his eyes and frowned.

The paper is still in the federal language, but it's obviously encrypted, and the average person can't understand even if they know the words.

Anyang spent a few minutes to analyze it, and his eyes brightened a little: "mysterious language class?"

Mysterious language is probably similar to the magic language of Shenzhou world and Azeroth. Although it's a language, it's more like a kind of code or a part of energy operation, which can't be translated by language proficiency.

And those scattered interns in the city almost did not systematically learn the required course of the mystic!

"Do you want to go?" she asked

"Of course!"

"Where and when?"

"Tomorrow noon, or yesterday there."

"I see. I'll bring the lunch time up to noon tomorrow and see you over at the right time."

"Please."

"What I should have done."

……

At noon the next day, Anyang had his first class.

In the process of studying mystics and techniques before, he had some understanding of mystical language, but it is very simple. After several hours of systematic education, it is undoubtedly much better. After all, it is the foundation of mystical system, and he also learned with great effort.

Anyang seems to be back to the month before the college entrance examination

Two weeks passed in a blink.

Anyang will attend almost every class in the past two weeks. His learning ability is amazing and he has benefited a lot in the class.

Often after a class, teachers are a little surprised!

Anyang finally understood the difference between those scattered trainees and those trained by the real mystic organization system. At the same time, he began to teach an optimized mystic meditation method to three people, with good results.Gradually, it's time for the trainee of the capital college to organize the recruitment of new students. There is still a period of time left for the silent tower. He plans to let three people report their names here first to get the qualification of attending classes and studying. In winter, he will go directly to the silent tower.

But when he woke up, he found something wrong.

The neighbor, Winnie, was tied up in the living room, dressed in pajamas, unconscious and exposed to a large amount of snow-white skin. Sheryl was wiping it with a long sword. Her eyes were cold, but you and Martin were waiting for her.

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