In what age, are you still a traditional witcher?

Chapter 15 The Second Probationary Task

The get out of class bell rang.

Earl Ramon propped his hands on the table. He smiled and watched the students under the podium bow to him, and he also nodded slightly.The students left the classroom one after another, and some of the studious students planned to ask the earl about some puzzles in the class after class.

By the way, ask if there is any shortage of apprentices in the blood count's research institute.

But helpless——

"Student Ryan Winster, please stay after class, other students can leave get out of class."

Earl Ramon obviously had something to say to a certain [Abyss Race] who was hiding very deeply and kept a low profile.

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Ryan was the only one left in the huge classroom.

"Son, you look very tired today, did you not rest last night?"

Earl Ramon started the conversation with a cough, and looked at the silent young man with a strange expression. His pale and handsome face showed a concerned expression.

"Professor Xie is concerned."

"I should, I haven't had a good rest."

Ryan had trouble sleeping last night.

But this is by no means the reason that caused his brain to overwhelm and start brainstorming.

"Actually, I've been worrying about you calling my name, Professor."

Ryan's complexion returned to normal, and he replied with a shrug.

"Only those young people who have no confidence in their teaching quality will use the way of asking questions in class to prove themselves."

Earl Ramon smiled: "As for the fact that you were named fourteen times yesterday, I have heard about it, but I am helpless."

"You felt the [curse] on the middle-level evil spirit, and the demon hunting organization sent this desperate image back to the research department."

"It is conceivable that in the "Evil Spirit Innate Doctrine", it is judged that the [curse] can only be possessed by evil spirits that are equal to the upper-level demons and the highest-level demons, and how deeply they are hit."

"Some people were even admitted to the hospital for this. This is not a ridiculous farce, but a tragedy."

Earl Ramon smiled and said nothing.

What he meant was, I'm sorry, but it doesn't matter.

Ryan froze.

He seems to know why the big class yesterday morning was canceled temporarily.

"Actually, I can also understand the thoughts of the young man who wrote "Evil Spirit Innate Doctrine" at the moment. For example, I regard your blood as the key to solve my research dilemma."

"But in the end, I was disappointed time and time again."

Pulling out a stack of extremely thick documents from the briefcase on the table, Earl Ramon was not completely discouraged by the cruel facts.

He chuckled helplessly, having experienced repeated failures, he was already used to it.

In other words, pinning his hopes on a child whose abyssal ancestry was only hidden rather than obtained out of thin air was the result of his madness.

"child."

"Your blood reports everything is normal."

"From childhood, to teenagers, to blood tests before entering the church."

"Your bloodlines all suggest that you are human."

"However, after three days and three nights of sleepless nights, we almost searched through your blood, and managed to find a special piece of [information] in your blood."

"Using the newly reformed wavelength excitation technology and the blood sample donated to us by Sherman Lawrence, we have drawn two fluorescence spectra."

"Compare it with your current blood, and we have come to a conclusion."

Shaking his head helplessly, Earl Ramon's body was filled with bright red blood, and he sent the analysis report in his hand to Ryan.

"You have been an [Abyssal Race] since birth, but you behave exactly the same as ordinary people."

Looking at the scene in front of him, which can be called a magical reality, Ryan's face showed a hint of apology, and he said, "I'm sorry I couldn't help you, professor."

Sure enough, this unknown bloodline is quite mysterious, even far beyond the current technological level of the Alchemy Temple.

There was a wavering in Ryan's heart that was completely different from his expression.

"No, no apology."

"Lane, you never did anything wrong."

The earl smiled gracefully, and said, "It seems that the technology of distorting the barriers between races at will is indeed a divine hand."

"I can't achieve it, or rather, this is a strength that I can't understand at the moment."

Ryan's gaze stayed on the blood analysis report on the table.

He had read an article written by Ramon Cappadocia.

Ancient and mysterious relics, slates that record civilization.

[Prophet], [Apostle], [New Apostle].

It is even weirder than this bastard world where 'demons' and 'dead spirits' exist.

After all, as the professor said, there is no technology in this world that can transform humans into another species out of thin air.

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Ryan should be happy, because he no longer has to receive extra attention for his weird blood, and become a laboratory guinea pig to cooperate with Frankenstein in experiments.

But he fell into confusion again.

"What am I?"

The burden of thinking made Ryan only take a deep breath, and now he is still under Earl Ramon's nose, he can't be too weird.

"Okay, kid, you should go back and rest."

Earl Ramon sorted out his handouts, and smiled at Ryan: "I have another class in the afternoon, which is also "A Brief Cognition of Abyssal Races and Fantasy Species""

In order to cope with the sudden increase in the arrival of demons and evil spirits around the world, the enrollment plan of the Alchemy Temple has almost doubled since the year before last.

In this regard, Earl Ramon, who has always hated repeating the content of the same class in a short period of time, said that this would severely dampen his enthusiasm for teaching.

But helpless, there are too many new students, and his courses are compulsory.

So the academic department had to divide the freshmen into two, one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

"Cherish your precious lunch break, kid."

"When you graduate, no matter whether you enter the Demon Hunting Agency or the R&D department, you will have to wind up the clockwork 24 hours a day and dare not relax for a moment."

The exorcist fighters who graduated from the academic department of the Alchemy Temple will join the demon hunting organization one month after graduation.

since that day.

They died as students, replaced by a group of cold-blooded, professional exorcist fighters who flew to snow mountains, glaciers, swamps, rainforests, cities, villages and even African cannibal tribes.

"Drip-drip-"

Earl Ramon just finished speaking.

When Ryan was about to nod with a smile, there was a sudden and extremely urgent sound from his trouser pocket.

Ryan pulled out his phone in surprise.

Before class, he clearly muted his phone——

"Oh?"

Earl Ramon's pace froze as he was about to leave. Looking back slowly, he stared at Ryan meaningfully.

The student's personal terminal will not lift the user's mute restriction because of some trivial matters.

Except for one situation.

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"The demon hunting organization is really in a hurry."

Ramon Cappadocia turned around with a smile and left the classroom straight away.

"Cadet Ryan Winster."

"You have a new trainee assignment."

"Please go to the entrance of the Academic Department of the Alchemy Temple before 13:30."

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