Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 1 My Holy Light!
Lair Buller.

Two years ago, I officially started my student career at Aifel Medical College, and my goal is to work hard for the doctors who save lives and heal the wounded.

Honestly, being a doctor is a controversial profession.In particular, in a medieval era, ignorant people are more willing to pray to the gods than to seek medical treatment, and they are less popular than dancing to the gods. In some areas, doctors are even equated with murderers.In such a harsh environment, the prospect of medical treatment is worrying.

But Lyle didn't have many choices. The weak body created by poverty made him incapable of doing physical work. In terms of knowledge, only medical talent was not satisfactory, and he barely passed the entrance exam of Eiffel College. I can only hope that after I finish my studies, I can go back to my hometown and open a small clinic to make ends meet.

Unfortunately, on the third day of the No. 20 birthday that Lerboule gave himself, the school closed down.

Things developed suddenly, and the stunned Lyle didn't recover until he was kicked out of the academy.

The gate of the academy familiar in memory was closed at the moment, the knight in armor affixed a seal on the gate, and a few middle-aged men were talking not far away.

The plump man in brocade clothes and jade food is one of the directors of the academy. The light blue griffin emblem on the carriage shows that he is a member of the royal family.

It was the priest of Xiguang Church, and Lyle looked at the culprit of all this with a depressed expression.

It was the priests, the church, and Cassandel's religious community that brought the school down.

A few months ago, Lyle heard similar rumors, and the students around him began to discuss the topic of the church banning medical research, and they began to worry about their future.

Lyle was still studying and took the time to despise them. It was really not enough pressure to study, and he was in a mood to make up for such unrealistic things.When the sky falls, there are tall people on their backs, so many scholars and teachers, will they allow the church to expel them?And the royal family, who is responsible for the safety of their lives if those in power have lost their minds and sealed the academy.

Compared with the spiritual superiority of the past, and the loss of soul now, Lyle felt mixed feelings, and then was filled with annoyance.

Bullying is too much, they can't do it, we are doctors, part of an indispensable social order of stability, are the clergy not human, don't they get sick, I'm going to protest in the church square, they are against medicine interference is disrespect for life.

Of course, it's not enough for me alone. I need collective strength. Hundreds of people gathered in front of the church, presumably they wouldn't dare to suppress it with arms.

Lyle began to visit the teachers close to him, but got disheartened replies.

"No need."

"No need."

Prof. Filler, who used to be the closest to him in the past, was like a frosted eggplant. He walked in front of his desk with a melancholy face, and showed a frustrated face to Lyle.

"Lyle, do you know that human beings really have limits. You spend your whole life and finally realize that the distance you walk is equal to a small step taken by others..."

They have been bent by reality, Lyle can only think so, it seems that only the students full of blood can become the target, the failure of the visit makes Lyle smell a bad smell.

After walking to Borui Manor and explaining his intention to the gatekeeper, Lyle waited quietly outside the door.

Kevin Berry.

One of Lyle's school friends, a rich second generation with a rebellious spirit, under Lyle's intentional flattery, the two became good friends.

Lyle's forward-looking behavior is particularly conspicuous in daily life. While he is isolated by his classmates, he also attracts some weird people. In the eyes of Mr. Kevin, who has not passed the second period, it is cool.

"Welcome to the humble house, our fashion mentor." Kevin in a dress appeared from behind the door, and despite the gatekeeper's dissuasion, he took Lyle to the reception room.

Kevin's enthusiasm warmed Lyle's heart. He was like a small peacock with an open screen, as if neither worry nor distress could disturb him.

"Fashion mentor? You nicknamed me privately again?"

"It's all my credit, don't thank me, and it's not my temporary intention. You don't know, what you said has now become the mantra of the younger generation."

"Huh? Which one?"

"My holy light."

Lyle smiled helplessly. It was not long before he entered school, and the ignorant self realized that theocratic forces were still rampant at this moment, and what he said under ridicule had somehow become a common language. This is just an expression The amazing game language, Lyle did not continue to delve into it, and the brains of medieval youth who lacked entertainment projects are beyond your imagination.

"Where are you taking me now?"

"Ah, there's a party going on at my house right now, and I'm going to bring you Mr. Trendy over to open their eyes."

Lyle stopped.

The Borui family may not be the upper class in this country, but they are hereditary barons anyway. At a gathering of this class, it is conceivable that the invitees are characters of any level, nobles, wealthy businessmen, and children of administrative organs.

At this time, the appearance of an ordinary civilian is no different from the grandstanding of the clown jumping from the beam.

Of course, for the commoners, it may be their wish to play a monkey show for the nobles. When the nobles are happy, the little profit that leaks out of their fingers is a lot of money for them.

There are classes in this society. If it weren't for the Eiffel Academy, it would be impossible for him to become the friend of the son of the Borui family.

"Kevin, or forget it, I'm not used to participating in group activities."

Kevin looked at Lyle's face and seemed to understand something.

"Lyle, do you know that my father, Baron Borry, once taught me that as a knight, you can know nothing, but you must at least learn to invest, your vision must be sharp, and you must be good at spotting the strong, Tie them to their chariots."

"So, you think I'm a good investment."

"That's it," Kevin's arm rested on Lyle's sackcloth coat, "my brothers, who and who are you, I'm very familiar with you, Lyle, you will definitely do something great."

"As far as I know, I only have above-average grades in medical school, above everyone else, and the college just closed down."

Kevin's hand on Lyle's shoulder twitched, and the fiery eyes just now began to glance at him, "Hehe, it's okay, Lyle, you actually have potential in other areas, but you haven't Dig it out, trust me, you can."

Seeing Kevin start his daily bragging and farting, Lyle's heart sank, "The purpose of my visit this time is related to medicine, Kevin, I want to call on all the students of Eiffel College to teach together. Protest against the church in the courtyard square."

"My Holy Light! Lyle, this is inappropriate."

"Why is it inappropriate? Doctors are responsible for life. They outlaw medicine, which is contempt for life. This is reasonable."

"We're really unreasonable about this."

"?"

Kevin looked at Lyle, and the meaning in his eyes was like looking at a frog at the bottom of a well.With a sigh, "Lyle, in this world, nothing is irreplaceable. Similarly, in terms of choices, people will also choose better solutions."

"I don't think you're convinced. At this time... let's take a look at the church square in my carriage, and you'll understand."

Sitting on the carriage, Lyle began to ponder what Kevin meant, what happened to this world, isn't science and technology the primary productive force?Knowledge is not power anymore?

Lyle's mind was at the center of a tug-of-war between the dejected words of his classmates and the truth he believed in.

The door of the car was opened, and outside the car was a wide church square. The floor was paved with smooth marble. People had to cross the square to enter the Xiguang Church to pray. There were many people, but the sound was not large, and a solemn atmosphere appeared in the church. Everyone's heart, in the center of the square, there are many people gathered there, Lyle took a closer look, it turned out to be the same protesters as himself, they wrapped a few church members, and did not keep it until a few paladins threatened quiet.

The priest in the circle seemed to have no fear, and his next actions blinded Lyle.

"My holy light!"

(End of this chapter)