God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Besides Soms Noble Academy, thousands of people are lining up waiting for the gate to open.

Bahram walked into the ranks of the noble Academy before dawn, and for the next three hours, he followed the crowd little by little forward.

Every half an hour, the bell of the Academy Church will ring together, praising the Lord of Mankind and his perfect angels.

People are rushing to the Academy on the clean streets with the sound of bells. Many of them are parents accompanied by their sons, and there are no shortage of gorgeously dressed nobles and officials.

Only Bahram was alone and dressed like a worker.

After being picked up from Gray Cliff Town, he never saw the Astarte again. He and Hamo were only arranged to rest in a unified mansion and got a suit. Plain dress.

When the day of the primary election came, Hao Mo set off earlier, and Bachram had to come by himself.

The past few days, he didn't get along well with each other, and he didn't ask Haomo why Vayu didn't come with him.

The two spent two days almost silent.

Finally it was time for him to enter the Academy. When the gatekeeper in front of the Academy asked him why he came here, he said that he came here to participate in the screening and bring out the voucher.

Then the guard at the gate was nodded and pointed to the main road, as if he was waiting for this answer.

"Go to the foot of the God Emperor, there is the place of selection, where you will participate in the trial. May God Emperor bless you to succeed."

This blessing is full of true feelings, Bachram couldn't say anything, and could only look at each other with his mouth open when the gatekeeper blessed him.

These gatekeepers are all embroidered with the emblem of Astral Knight crossed swords on their shoulders. Obviously they are all mortal servants from Chapter.

Perhaps his sluggish time was too long, so that the attitude of the gatekeeper gradually changed, and finally he had to be driven into the Academy.

"The grace of Divine Sovereign will never end! The rule of Divine Sovereign through the ages! Praise Divine Sovereign! Beware of heresy! An unfettered mind is the vanguard of heresy!"

When Bachram was about to enter the Academy, a bunch of people in shabby clothes suddenly walked past him.

The necks of these people were tied to a rope, and their left hand was placed on the shoulder of the previous person. The leader shook the bell on his hand while reciting the admonition.

He looked at this bunch of people in ragged clothes, feeling very strange, but the people around him evaded one after another.

Suddenly, one of them raised his head and frightened Bachram back again and again-this person's lips and eyelids were tightly sewn to death.

Although he had heard his grandfather talk about the ascetics and mad believers of those churches, when he really witnessed it, he couldn't help being amazed by the crazy beliefs of these people.

I also feel a little scared.

When he entered the Academy, he found that it was completely beyond his imagination. This school was bigger and cleaner than any town he had ever seen. It was not like a school at all. It's like a city.

On both sides of the street, all kinds of living facilities and entertainment facilities are readily available. Fountains and courtyards can be seen everywhere.

And he has never seen so many people. The students are crowded with the main road of the Academy. Many people have perfume on their bodies. The smell of them makes him feel dizzy.

There are not only people from Soms Nest, but also many outstanding teenagers from other nest capitals.

Occasionally, he will also see a landing craft descend from the sky to the small take-off and landing platform of the Academy.

He later learned that only the most prominent candidates are eligible to be approved to enter the Academy directly.

The result of this is that Bachram saw amazing wealth in the Academy-those foreign noble children wearing high-quality clothes, followed by servants, looked radiant, and because of the generous life Very strong and white.

This was the first time he realized how poor he was at the bottom of the nest.

As the road stretched, he saw an icon.

God Emperor's appearance spread above them, and his handsome face did not look at this dirty place, but faced the flawless world, as if he also felt that his people were unbearable to look at.

This statue is unimaginable big, five hundred meters high.

As the sun gradually flies over, the statue of God Emperor casts shadows into the town like a sundial.

Although Bachram feels humble and pathetic by the grandeur of the icon, he still appreciates the shadow that shades him.

He moved in the Academy for a while and suddenly felt stage fright-he thought he was definitely not worthy of being selected.

It is said that there are 5,000 people who participated in the primary election alone-almost all the best of the Nathan Generation IV are in this list, and no one knows how many can pass. .

People around you talk in elegant and pure Gothic, and he can only mix bad Gothic in dialects, and most of his peers are taller and stronger than him. They talked about things he unheard-of.

He thought he was good enough, but the reality does not seem to be the case.

There is still some food in his pocket, but he has no appetite at all.

In the end, the flow of people brought him to the front of the square.

Bahram suddenly entered an open area from a group of buildings. The ground was neatly paved with granite and surrounded by buildings made of stone and metal.

In the middle of the square is a two-story platform. The white motley marble that forms the base does not look like native materials.

The terrace of the First Layer is surrounded by a circle of gorgeous railings, and the railing leaves a gap in front of a wide step.

This Dao Altar level leads all the way up to the Second Layer platform, facing a pair of bronze gates with the logo of Astral Knight crossed swords printed on the gates.

Astral Knight has used hundreds of years of conscription points. Generations of outstanding graduates from the Soms noble Academy walked into this place, rushed to the stars, and fought for the God Emperor.

But today, it ushered in the largest batch of candidates in history.

The ugly machine servant moved on the platform, washing away the dust from the platform with a lot of precious rose holy water-although there may be no dust at all.

These cleaners are followed by scrubbers, and their hands are replaced with soft polishing tools.

The base of the platform is an exquisite garden, which is irrigated by a continuous stream of water. The bright flowers and branches are too strange and even scary in Bachram's eyes.

All the candidate boys gathered around the garden.

They have different skin tones, different bodies, and different clothes on their bodies.

Bahram hesitated to join them.

Among these boys, he saw some boys who looked like locals, and their expressions were much more calm than most people.

It is easy to guess that they should be the students of Soms Academy.

Thinking that they have not experienced the hardships and obstacles they have gone through, but they still have the same opportunities as themselves, just because they are students here, that's all-Bachram feels distressed flat.

This is unbearable injustice.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, wanting to hammer their arrogant faces fiercely.