Chapter 628: The Neighbor Who Suddenly Came In

Several people walked in the academy in a horse-drawn carriage, usually Anyang and Howard talking, and the other three listened quietly, while they were also responsible for driving according to Howard's instructions to turn around and go to several common class locations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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

"That's probably all there is, do you remember?"

"No problem."

"Now that you've been certified by the Book of Conoper, I guess this is a trivial matter for you."

There was a hint of envy in Howard's tone.

An Yang glanced at Shiryl outside, and saw that she also nodded to indicate that she had remembered, so he bowed down and said to Howard: "It's really troublesome Lord Howard today, if there is any difficulty in the future, if we can help, we will not shirk." ā€

Howard smiled and nodded at him, "It's too early for you to say this, there's something to do next!" ā€

"Huh?"

Howard took out a mechanical watch-style thing from his bosom, looked at it and put it away, raised his hand and said, "There is a class at McGore House in about an hour, it is from Teacher Meloty, would you be interested in listening to it?" ā€

"Of course!"

"Then let's go, Teacher Meloti has always been known for his mechanical attainments and careful and rigorous attitude, this class is estimated to have a lot of students to listen, just you know it, we also prepared a party for you in the evening!"

"Evening? Thank you so much! ā€

An Yang's heart twitched, but he still said with joy.

He really didn't feel any about the party or anything, especially in this world, he was disgusted by this way of speaking!

Howard didn't know it, and thought he was really happy: "So, Miss Shirmile, turn left ahead!" ā€

About half an hour later, they arrived at a somewhat old building, walked to a remote room in the corner of the second floor, and when they opened the door, there were already many people seated inside, about twenty people, and it could be seen that this teacher was indeed very popular!

"This is it!"

Howard led him in and clapped his hands.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ā€

The crisp applause immediately attracted the attention of the vast majority of people, and someone stopped talking quietly and looked at them with a slight smile, obviously knowing Anyang for a long time, and asked with a smile: "Is this the newcomer?" ā€

Howard nodded, walked ahead and raised his voice, "Let's welcome our new companions, Lord Ain!" ā€

The classroom immediately burst into applause.

Shellyl, Danyou, and Martin couldn't come in, so they waited outside, and An Yang stepped forward alone and bowed slightly.

"Hello everyone, my name is Ain!"

A slightly chubby man with freckles on his face stood up: "Lord Ain, my name is Owen, hello to you, besides, I just heard that you entered the academy this morning, and I live downstairs from you, but I didn't have time to visit you, please forgive me." ā€

"Good day, Lord Owen!"

Then a few more people stood up to introduce themselves, all of them were in the same building as him, and during this time, no one else intervened, and it could be seen that the status of the trainees in their building was generally higher than that of others, but Anyang did not find Winnie's figure.

After that, everyone else respected him.

The process was a bit tiring for him, after all, whenever a person greeted him, he had to respond with a smile!

Until most of the people have made introductions, he basically remembered, but a few people remained silent, some kept focusing on the books or notes in their hands, without raising their heads, probably not like this kind of promise.

At the same time, An Yang also found that not all of his people in his building had passed the certification of the Book of Conoper, and there were a few people who should be talented enough but the time to practice the mystical system was still shallow, and the accumulation was not enough, resulting in insufficient strength.

In the end, he waited for about ten minutes, during which someone kept talking to him, and the teacher in charge of teaching finally arrived.

An Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Meloti is a middle-aged woman of about thirty years old, very fat, but very kind.

I heard Howard say that she embarked on the road of attacking the mystic ten years ago, but the impact was unsuccessful for ten years, and finally she simply practiced some auxiliary techniques and studied other side disciplines, among which the highest attainment is mechanics!

"Hello classmates, I heard that a new classmate is here?"

An Yang immediately showed a helpless look: "Hello Teacher Meloti, my name is Ain, please give me more advice in the future." ā€

"Nice lad!"

Meloti praised her very kindly, her expression was much closer than that of other classmates, and she obviously knew that with his first-class qualifications, as long as there were no big accidents, she would definitely be able to succeed in attacking the mysterious, and at that time, even she could not easily offend.

"So, let's get to class!"

An Yang sat down and felt very painful.

Meloti soon began to lecture, and in terms of method, it was indeed good, very attentive, and very careful.

She quickly attracted the energy of the vast majority of the cadets!

And the knowledge she spoke about was also very advanced, in this world where seafaring shipbuilding technology is extremely lacking, small boats mostly use oars, and large ships still use sails as power, she has actually thought of propeller technology and gear chain technology.

It's just that these are still too backward for Anyang.

He had the impression that even if Meloti designed and manufactured a real thing, it was just a pedal boat in the park, and he once took the rabbit spirit to the amusement park to play! It was too difficult to build a ship with a large propeller propulsion.

Unless there is some other power technology available.

The course lasted about three hours, and there was no break during the period, and when Meloti finished speaking, the group of trainees who were extremely eager to learn were still curious and unsatisfied, as if they wanted to go back to the laboratory and try it immediately!

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

In the evening, he attended the party on time.

Obviously, his first-class qualifications have already been spread, there are a lot of people who come to the party, most of the people present are scolding him, and some slightly beautiful female students toast frequently, unabashedly showing that they don't mind sleeping with him at all.

It's just that Shiryl, who is Anyang's female companion, makes them a little embarrassed, after all, it is too far worse than their looks and figures......

Compared to Winnie, who is still quiet, she is cuter!

However, compared to the party that is completely **** party between some nobles in this world, the welcome and friendship party between these apprentices is still much cleaner, at least there is no promiscuity on the spot, at least it is still a little shy and implicitly covered.

It was late at night that he returned to his lodgings.

Shirmile went to change her evening dress into a loose dress before stepping out on her long legs.

"Do you need a shower?"

"Hmm."

"Wait a minute, I'll go get you some hot water first."

"Excuse me, Cousin Shiryl."

Shirley went to get him a set of clean clothes, then turned around and went to the bathroom, and quickly put the water back: "Okay." ā€

"Hmm."

"Do you need me to rub your back?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ No need. ā€

Anyang walked into the steaming bathroom alone.

……

The next afternoon, there was a knock on their door.

Shiryl went to open the door, and found a boy standing outside the door, who was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was obviously surprised to see Shiryl, who was wearing a loose and thin robe that still couldn't hide his figure, and then explained his intentions with some restraint.

"Hello, this is tomorrow's class."

He handed a thin piece of paper to Shiryl.

Shiryl took it and took it, and was about to close the door, when she suddenly remembered what Howard said yesterday.

"Wait a minute."

"Okay."

Shiryl went back to the room and took out a gold coin to pay the boy, only to close the door with his thanks, knock on the door of Anyang's room again, walk to the desk and hand him the paper: "This is the class schedule for tomorrow that was just delivered." ā€

An Yang took it and looked at it, and immediately frowned.

This piece of paper is still in the federal language, but it is obviously encrypted, and ordinary people can't read it even if they know the words.

An Yang took a few minutes to analyze it, and his eyes lit up a little: "Mysterious language class?" ā€

The mystical language is probably similar to the spells of the Divine World and the magical language of Azeroth, although it is a language, but it is actually more like a code or some kind of energy working part or something, which cannot be translated by language mastery.

And almost none of the scattered apprentices in the capital have systematically learned this compulsory course for the mystic!

Shirley asked, "Are you going?" ā€

"Of course!"

"When and where?"

"Tomorrow at noon, it's still there yesterday."

"Understood, I'll bring lunch forward at noon tomorrow and send you over at the right time."

"I'm sorry for you."

"I should do it."

……

At noon the next day, Anyang took the first class of his choice.

In the process of studying mysteries and magic methods, he had already learned some about the mystical language, but it was very simple, and after several hours of systematic education, it was undoubtedly much better, and this was the foundation of the mystical system after all, and he also learned it very carefully.

Anyang seems to have returned to the month before the college entrance examination......

Two weeks went by in the blink of an eye.

In the past two weeks, Anyang has been attending almost every class, and his learning ability is amazing, and he has also benefited a lot in class.

Often after a class, the teacher is a little surprised!

An Yang finally understood how much difference there was between those scattered apprentices and the apprentices cultivated by the real mystic organization system, and at the same time, he also began to teach an optimized mystic meditation method to the three of them, and the effect was very good.

Gradually, when it was time for the apprentices of the Capital Academy to recruit new students, there was still a period of time in the Silent Tower, and he planned to let the three of them report their names here first, obtain the qualifications to listen to lectures and further study, and go directly to the Silent Tower in winter.

But when he woke up, he realized that something was wrong.

The neighbor, Winnie, was tied up in the living room, dressed in pajamas, unconscious, with large swaths of snow-white skin exposed. Sheryl was wiping her sword with her sword, staring at her coldly, but Yo and Martin were also guarding by the side.

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