Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

The harsh accusatory voice of Dean Inigo was gradually drowned out by the unanimous vote of all the vested interests in the tutor seats, and did not cause any waves.

Until the end, he only reluctantly received the compensation for additional experimental funds that old Dahl had verbally promised.

And then, the sorting ceremony continued as usual.

With a slightly surprised look on his face, Neltharion took a set of special red velvet and gold-edged wizard robes from the kind-looking old Dal, and learned the good news that he had been admitted to all departments and majors as an exception.

In other words, in his subsequent studies at the academy, he does not have to follow a fixed schedule like ordinary students, but can mix and match course content on his own.

As long as Neltharion wears that specially customized wizard robe, he can directly participate in any course he wants to audit without any hindrance, and he can get guidance from the highest priority instructor.

This unprecedented opportunity stunned everyone in the auditorium except the instructors. Some senior assistants who were smart, knowledgeable and wanted to advance to the ranks of instructors were even more excited.

They watched Neltharion take the wizard robe and felt that this scene was no different from the enthronement of a crown prince.

Perhaps building a good relationship with this "new prince" will be a shortcut to further advancement in their careers.

You should know that many wizard courses require the use of separate witchcraft teaching aids, some precious experimental materials, etc.

The quantity of these teaching resources is usually fixed and has already been purchased.

And now this unexpected operation at the separation ceremony is equivalent to adding one more person in all first-year classes. The college must allocate separate funds to purchase a batch of teaching resources for this.

Not to mention the value of the resources wasted, the outrageous behavior of the entire academy revolving around one person is enough to make people feel that Neltharion's invisible class in the academy is already terrifyingly high.

"That's fine. Most of the first-year courses are useless to me. Since I have the freedom to take any professional courses, I also have the freedom not to take any professional courses."

Neltharion reacted calmly to this result.

Although he didn't know what specific interests were involved behind this kind of thing, his identity as a freshman in the department was indeed very useful to him and could reduce a lot of trouble, which was enough.

Soon, after all the entrance ceremonies were completed as scheduled, it was already getting dark. After the freshmen tasted a unique wizard meal together in the college cafeteria, they were guided by the teaching assistants to the dormitory.

Neltharion was assigned an assistant coach alone, a blonde beauty with a curvy figure and beautiful looks.

At this moment, he glanced at the other teaching assistants who looked strange and even became inhuman due to various witchcraft experiments and energy radiation, and felt that if this was a wonderful coincidence, it probably did not conform to basic logic.

"Hello, classmate Neltharion, my name is Bana, a second-level wizard, and I just graduated from the academy last year. You can just call me Senior Bana!" The blonde beauty did not seem to be a restrained person. After saying this, she threw a coquettish glance in a very familiar manner.

"Assistant Professor Bana, nice to meet you. I wonder where my dormitory has been assigned." Neltharion ignored the second half of the other party's attempt to get closer to him, picked up his luggage and looked around without any sense of romance.

Seeing that she didn't get the desired effect, Bana couldn't help but put her hands on her hips in annoyance, pouting, and stood there, acting like a spoiled child as usual.

However, Neltharion had no intention of pampering this woman, and walked out. At most, he would stop a mentor and ask her, but there was no way he could be controlled by such a small matter.

"Hey, hey, don't go, don't go, senior sister, I was just joking. Really, you are not cute at all!"

Bana couldn't hold back any longer, and she quickly chased after him and grabbed Neltharion. Just as Neltharion guessed, she bribed a familiar teacher with 500 magic stones in private in order to be able to have the first contact with the genius wizard as an assistant.

If Neltharion ran away halfway, or even reported her to a mentor, Bana would be in trouble, losing both the wife and the army.

"Student Neltharion, your residence is over here. It is a tutor-level apartment specially approved by the academy. It has an independent laboratory and a small back garden for growing potions..."

Bana was depressed that the five hundred magic stones were probably wasted, and she led Neltharion to his residence. Along the way, she introduced the many facilities in the academy to help him quickly integrate into the place.

The academic system of the Titanium Wizard Academy is twelve years. Grades one to three are considered freshmen, and only after the fourth year can they be called old students. After the eighth grade, they are senior students, and those who have completed the twelfth grade course are graduates.

Although for wizards with long lifespans, the twelve-year study period in the academy seems extremely short.

But in reality, there is a rule that one can only enter the next grade after passing the final exam.

It is normal for many students with unsatisfactory academic performance to be stuck in a certain grade for seven or eight years. Some students who fail to pass the grade for a long time may even be at risk of being interviewed by the college instructors or even expelled.

Neltharion carefully integrated this information and obtained the full professional course schedule from Bana. He soon made plans for the entire academic year.

However, considering that someone was still needed in the academy to handle chores and regularly obtain various reliable intelligence, Neltharion still left Bana's mental emblem so that he could contact her at any time using communication magic.

At first, Bana was too proud to be a tool. After all, Neltharion didn't like her beauty at all, and she saw it clearly that there was no hope for her to seduce him.

But when Neltharion took out a fourth-grade magic stone and expressed his willingness to use it as a reward for the first year of study, Bana's attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn.

The woman patted Big Bear and assured him that she would be a good subordinate with both inner and outer talents, who could not only wash clothes and make quilts and warm the bed for Master Neltharion, but also help with homework and act as an assistant in experiments and so on.

The next day, after completing all the admission matters, Neltharion did not enter any of the freshman classrooms, but went straight to the destination he had chosen long ago - the Great Library.

The foundation of the Titanium Wizard Academy is not comparable to that of the Eaton Kingdom. The large library has nearly one million books. Some of the forbidden books have even come to life and can play hide-and-seek, making it impossible for outsiders to get a glimpse of them.

Neltharion's wisdom was nourished here as never before.

He is not like a sponge with limited stock, but more like a high-pressure juicer with a black hole at the bottom, extracting crystals of knowledge from books in an endless stream like an assembly line.

For a whole year, Neltharion had almost become a regularly refreshed NPC in the Great Library. Others rarely saw him leaving here, and he seldom communicated with others.

It was not until the end of the first academic year that Bana found Neltharion and took out the final examination papers for all majors, allowing him to choose any one to complete.

The academy still has this bottom line. If one fails to pass the final exam, even Neltharion will not be able to be promoted to the second year.

It is conceivable that by that time, Neltharion's aura of genius would not be enough to allow him to continue skipping classes and hanging out in the library.

Of course, the content of the first-year final exam couldn't be that difficult, especially for Neltharion, who was at the second-level wizard level.

He pointed casually to an option on the final list and said:
"The final exam for the Extraordinary Bloodline Department and the Warcraft History Department major is about taming a witchcraft pet. Then let's do this. I just happened to have some research and ideas about taming witchcraft pets recently, so I just wanted to confirm it." (End of this chapter)