After waking up

get out of class is over, and the students are very excited. Although the first class is nominally a theoretical class, it largely meets everyone's expectations for the mysterious world. The key is that Professor Jonst's class really benefits everyone.

These people did not arrive at the Black Castle at the same time. Some people came two days earlier and some two days later. Many people had actually tried to borrow books for self-study, but now the library's borrowing rules have become much stricter.

There is a strange hourglass placed outside the library. There is a scale mark at the bottom, and the sand is always on top and does not come down. But if students put their hands on it, they can see the sand falling down. The faster the speed, the stronger the spirit and will. The scale line with the amount of sand represents what books can be borrowed.

This effectively prevents students from being contaminated by reading magic books when they are young. It also greatly limits the books that students can borrow, and most of them can only borrow some ordinary recorded texts.

But even so, many students still have headaches when reading borrowed books, because they are completely different from their common sense and previous knowledge, and it consumes a lot of energy.

But after listening to Professor Jonst's class in the morning, I just felt lingering. The acquisition of knowledge was very smooth. Although there were still many things I didn't understand, the basic concepts of mystical knowledge were naturally established and I had a direction. .

Even on the first day of class, some active students began to make friends naturally. Some simply wanted to have company in a strange environment, while others were very selective in choosing friends.

Everyone has to go to the cafeteria to eat. Because the pace of their steps is different, the queue naturally stretches out. Some people even stay in the classroom and look at their notes against the black text on the white wall, for fear of missing something.

Handel walked in front holding a notebook. He was familiar with the Black Castle, so there was no obstacle to passing. He was not as curious or cautious as others.

"Hey, Linton-san!"

Someone called him from behind. Handel turned around and saw three boys and two girls walking together. Although there were students of all ages among the students, these five seemed to be about the same age, so they should be. Not much different in age from Handel himself.

"What's up?"

"It's nothing. We have to go to dinner anyway. Let's go there together. There will be more people and we can discuss what the professor said in the morning."

Handel nodded. He naturally wanted to communicate with more people, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, everyone can study what we don't understand together. Then let's go to dinner together. By the way, just call me Handel."

The man who spoke to me was very happy.

"Haha, I just said he should be easy to talk to, right? By the way, my name is Gena, he is Upton, he is Yun, she."

"Call me Malinda!" "I'm Louise!"

The two girls rushed to announce their names before Gener introduced them. One had long hair and the other had short hair. They both looked very lively.

Several people went to the cafeteria together, and most of the topics revolved around the class just now.

"By the way, don't you think Professor Jonest is very handsome?"

"Yes, yes, he is so knowledgeable!"

The two girls suddenly turned the topic to Mulan himself, and Gena immediately laughed.

"Hahahaha, don't be crazy. Professor Jonst is handsome and knowledgeable, but he has power far beyond ours. Although we are his students, we are actually just like babies in his eyes. And is he really young?"

"Ah? Can't everyone see this?"

Yoon, who spoke relatively little and had been observing the environment in the black castle, suddenly interrupted at this time.

"Gner is right. Professor Jonst's age may not be what we see. As the professor said in class, this is not the world we know, far from it. Many things cannot be judged based on their appearance. You think it is extraordinary. Will the lifespan of a strong man be the same as that of ordinary people?”

Only Handel here really knows Mulan's age, but precisely because he knows Mulan's background, he has a deeper respect for Mulan in his heart, because such a Lord Jones is even more terrifying.

"By the way, what do you think is in that bottle?"

"Oh, don't mention it. I get goosebumps when I think about it. My perception is quite sharp. Even through that obviously unusual bottle, I can feel an exaggerated malice. It's so cold!"

"I guess it's some evil monster!"

"nonsense!"

Upton gossiped.

"It said it fought against the professor. Who do you think won?"

Gurner smiled and shrugged.

"The ending is obvious. The professor just gave us a lesson in the morning, and now the thing is in a bottle."

"Yes, hahahaha"

The cafeteria arrived quickly. It was a building with a very simple style. The students also quickly realized another malicious intention of the Black Castle. Except for the unpalatable basic meals, the other food was on average more than three times more expensive than in Digao City outside. The prices in Dilgao are already very high in Dilga.

Well, in addition to basic meals, the waiting time for other meals is also less fixed.

Many students were ordering meals in the cafeteria. Some were only eating basic meals and still looking through the notes from the previous class. Some were eagerly discussing the morning class, Professor Jonst, Black Castle, and looking forward to other courses.

Some people are eager to borrow notes from new friends to compare, because the white wall in the classroom only has so much space, and it is not a special blackboard and whiteboard. The traces of charcoal pen on the white wall are not easy to erase. After Mulan has filled up his writing, the following Many things were purely dictated, and some people were afraid that they did not remember them all.

Compared with the excitement of the students, Mulan is sitting alone in the staff office at this moment. Of course he also needs to eat, but he will not eat from the cafeteria, at least not today. In order to get close to the students in the future, he may occasionally Will go there for a while.

He crossed his hands and stretched his muscles, making a crackling sound with his knuckles. He looked at the table and took off his hat, revealing the bottle underneath.

"Mulan Jonst, I know you are also looking for power. Maybe we can join forces."

"Interesting, how can we join forces?"

The devil in the bottle stood up, and the body in the shadow was also expanding, but no matter how much it expanded, it would reach the wall of the bottle, which looked a little ridiculous in Mulan's eyes.

"You can release me and let me stay in your body. With your body and soul, plus my power, we will definitely evolve into a perfect and powerful existence that will make the world tremble and step on everything. Underfoot!"

Mulan smiled, he put his face close to the bottle, stared at the demon inside and said coldly.

"Actually, I have some experience in things like resonance and evolution. In addition to the conventional sequence approach, I also have my own research direction. I don't need your kind help. But, I am indeed very interested in you, no. Do you mind tearing apart everything about you and studying you carefully?”

The demon was just a shadow now, with no face or expression, but Mulan could feel that it was looking at him.

Facing the threat of Mulan, the demon was not afraid, but seemed a little excited. After breaking away from the mud body, it became purer, and it could clearly feel Mulan's malice towards it. But the more it did, the more it became... It's abnormally exciting.

"That's it, Mullan Jonest, that's the malice, hahahahahaha, if we unite, we will definitely be very powerful. I become you, or you become me."

"snort!"

Mulan snorted coldly and put his hat back on. He decided to find a way to get this bottle from the old wizard, and of course the devil in it. If he couldn't exchange it with something, he could do it. Even if he didn't seem to have anything valuable, But there is always a way.

In the afternoon, in an office in the Royal Palace of Digao, Walton was personally delivering a list to Nice Helier. The latter read it carefully and was slightly stunned because she suddenly saw a familiar name. She looked up. Respectfully, Walton stood a few steps away.

"Sir John is also a professor?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, Mulan is the most talented young man I have ever seen. This not only refers to his physical and spiritual talents, but also to his terrifying learning ability and ability to summarize. Let him I feel very comfortable teaching theoretical knowledge. In fact, even if I teach in person, I may not be as effective as him."

Nicehelil nodded slightly.

"Master Jones is indeed a genius that has appeared in the Thirteen Knights family for hundreds of years! By the way, are the reforms in Black Castle going smoothly this time?"

"Thanks to you, Your Majesty, everything went very smoothly!"

"Okay, you go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

With a smile on his face, Walton took off his hat, bowed slightly, and left the Queen's office.

After Walton left, the queen smiled brightly at the ministers beside her.

"Perhaps besides Walton, Mr. Jones is a person worthy of trust!"

"Your Majesty is wise. Compared to other weird and terrifying wizards and extraordinary beings, Your Excellency Jones is young, brave and responsible, and must be more loyal. This is not only the result of personality observation during this period, but also a historical tradition!"

Nishelir put down the list and plan in her hands, thought for a moment and then asked again.

"What does Mr. Jones care about or want most?"

"Your Majesty, I have found out something!"