Immortal Devil Transformation

“It's a college uniform! ”

These freshmen are exhausted by a strong sense of honor, and many have long wanted to wear a college uniform that represents the identity of Green College.

Though there is no mark on the black cape that everyone gets, the pure black colour and the soft, comfortable material have excited most hearts.

“This is made from the fur of a North Sea otter, without any reflection in the night, with amazing warmth and waterproofing, and most importantly, no sound when the raindrops drip up or run fast.” There was a “barbarian” freshman who recognized the material of this cape and his face changed slightly.

Within the army, it is possible to equip this cold- and waterproof cape with at least the equivalent of a mayoral elite.

“Nice eye.” The middle-aged lecturer in the black robe responded positively: “This is a cape made of the fur of the North Sea otters, each worth fifty taels of gold, with little output and not circulating on the market. ”

At a time when many freshmen were overwhelmed by the value of the cape in their hands, the middle-aged lecturer in the black robe had gone on to say: “Fifty years ago, college seniors had proved the value of the college, so the Empire invested a great deal of resources in the three colleges for the selected elite, that is, your upbringing, but the resources of the empire could not be unlimited, which is why the number of freshmen enrolled annually in the three colleges is severely limited. From now on, each of you, remember your identity, you are the hope of the Empire, the sword and the shield of the Empire. ”

“My name is Wang Yike, and I'm your lecturer for the first lesson.” The middle-aged lecturer in the black robe turned around and continued.

“You have to deal with what's piled up on you.” This is what Lin Xie heard from the beginning of the lecturer's first lesson.

Soon all freshmen understood why they had to distribute a cape like this.

Twilight grew thicker, and as they took their weary steps and dumped Lake Lingxia behind them, a cold monsoon blew from the direction of the climbing mountains, with the surrounding climate moving directly from summer into late winter.

All the newcomers, including Lin Xi, were dressed in black capes, and the broad capes withstood the cold coming from the face and made each newcomer look a little spiritual.

The middle-aged instructor in the black robe stopped in front of a stretch of dead yellow meadow.

“We are camping here today, you keep an eye on my steps to build this march tent, I will do it only once, wait for each of you to repeat, if you can't build it, deduct half credit. ”

The first sentence of his opening made all the freshmen whose soles and stomachs were already sore take a big breath, but then again, instantly, let their hearts hang completely.

The marching tents are also black and should accommodate two to three people depending on their size - all the professors and lecturers at these colleges have only one, obviously just for demonstration purposes, and if they don't have an accident next, they should be staying in this place.

Meng white-smoked his nose, unconsciously pulled his cloak, the cold air made his nose a little uncomfortable, this black cloak should be used as a quilt at night.

At this point, the black-haired man of the Tago family, who could not see his age, suddenly drinks cold: “The new born of the Tago family, gather here. ”

Lin Xi and Li Kaiyun glanced at each other, all unknown, so they gathered in front of the dark-haired man together with other newcomers of the Stop Gong system.

“What a lunatic Qin is.” The rest of the college professors were suddenly whispered.

“Ha ha," the cold-haired, dark-haired man laughed and laughed with great pride, as if that was his nature. He turned around in the cold monsoon, his dark hair dancing in the wind: "Let's go, stop the Gorgonites, let's keep going. ”

Vice Dean Xia looked at the attitude of the dark-haired man and smiled slightly, silently.

“Still on the road?” The newborn heart of the Stogo system has cooled down and I just feel that my legs are instantly more painful. Most of the rest of the freshmen are happy in their hearts. Only the blonde, thin, weak teenager from the Westernizer muttered to himself, "Courage and loyalty, scars and grinding will cast the most glorious glory. ”

His words prompted a covert curse from a group of spiritual sacrificial teenagers beside him: "Something's wrong, I don't want to rest you. Follow the group of anti-Gorg people. ”

“Is this the beginning of practice?” Only Lin Xie, whose feet are already sore, has some novelty and anticipation.

“Lin Xi, here you go.” Meng Bai suddenly came up and quickly stuffed Lin Xie with a bag of things.

“What?” Lin Xi was stunned. Before Meng Bai could answer what it was, he had already been seen by the black-haired man and the middle-aged lecturer named Wang Yike.

The dark-haired man looked at Meng Bai and Wang Yike and smiled. “Fatty, is it something to eat? Looks like you're not hungry… some people are going to get lucky. ”

Meng Bai shook his legs and feet. At this time, Wang Yike's voice sounded serious: “The march knows to prepare rations at all times and support partners, plus half credit. ”

“...” Montblanc was foolish.

Although he did not know exactly what the “credits” were, anyone could feel that it was good to get credits… he did have good luck, but he was ready to march where rations were, he was just greedy and hid a lot of delicious things with him.

……

The black-haired man walked in front of him, dressed in pure black, with a gown embroidered in Phnom Penh on his hem and cuffs. Behind them, he followed Lin Xie and a group of newcomers of the anti-Gore system.

It is now obvious that Xia Yan Bing is also a lecturer in the Qigao department.

“It's the most fundamental truth that eating is the strength. ”

“A long period of hunger affects not only a person's physical strength, but also a person's thoughts, reactions, and even strange miscalculations. From today on, you must not forget that. ”

Dark-haired men cautioned the newcomers of the anti-Gorg system as they walked in front of them, not slowly, against the cold monsoon.

Suddenly he said something that made Lin Xie and others fall for it: “Xia Yan Bing, I am a little tired, next you should talk to them. ”

Since I'm tired, I have to drag them along, and I have to say, this Professor Qin is really a little... crazy.

“Talking to your peers can distract you from going any further when you are very tired. Likewise, a calm, distracted speech and a few more chances of survival can be achieved in more seriously injured situations.” Xia Yan looked handsome, his forehead was wide open, his hair was refreshing and crisp, he tied it behind his head with a blue cloth strap, and his state was more casual. His pressure on Lin Xie and others was not as great as that of a dark-haired man.

“I know many of you don't know much about Qingyu College and our Chenggo Department, so from now on, you can ask me any questions you have. ”

And the next sentence, he suddenly completely excited all the newcomers of the Zhonggou system, including Lin Xi and Li Kaiyun.

Almost without any hesitation, Lin Xie took a deep breath, the first to speak out, asked the question she had always wanted to ask, but did not have the opportunity to ask: “Is President Zhang still there? … we entered the college, can we see Dean Zhang? ”

Xia Yan Ice's eyebrows jumped sharply, as did the eyebrows of the black-haired man who did not turn back.

“Nobody knows where Dean Zhang is now.” Then Xia Yan glazed at Lin Evening: “One morning sixteen years ago, he left Qingyuan College and traveled the clouds. ”

It is also the first time that all the newcomers of the Stogo system, except Lin Xie, have heard the exact whereabouts of the legendary middle-aged uncle, and everyone's body is a slight shock. “He is not at Qingxian College..." Lin Xifeng lost heart and was disappointed to say something.

…….

“Old friend, where are you? Apricot blossoms in Apricot Village are blooming again, why don't you come back?” What Lin Evening did not know was that at this time, the one-armed old man, who was now admired throughout the Yunqin Empire, sat on a blanket, quietly watching the middle-aged lecturer Wang Yike in the black robe explain how to dismantle and quickly assemble the black march tent, his eyes turned to the distance, but his heart was full of sighs.

“After 16 years in the clouds, he didn't even know where he was? Why didn't he come back and take a look?” Lin Xi was in this queue of marches, and one of them was somewhat disoriented to ask “Dean Zhang”, a round-faced teenager who obviously also worshipped the extreme.

“This is a really stupid question.” A man who also admired Dean Zhang's extremely short haired "barbarity" was somewhat annoyed: “Who knows what he is going to do?" Perhaps all these years, he has been doing something amazing for the Empire of Yunqin, maybe deep into the enemy, but we simply don't know. ”

The phrase of the seemingly strong "barbaric” teenager clearly had the meaning of blindly worshipping and relatively demeaning the rest of the college, but Xia Yan Bing heard it without anger. Instead, he nodded slightly, "This is really a stupid question, someone like President Zhang, there must be a reason for him to do something, and we can't even guess... the next question. ”

“What are credits?” One seemingly frightened, skinny teenager was courageous enough to ask.

Xia Yan nodded, "We all have a lot of subjects, lots of trials, complete some of these subjects and trials, or do something commendable, there will be rewards for credits, the amount of credits, based on the degree of difficulty and contribution. Accumulate a certain amount of credits that can be used to advance to the next stage of the course, and can also be used to redeem in-kind rewards from the college, such as medicines needed for practice, armor required for battle, and blades. ”

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(The collection and red tickets are not here yet, but everyone's book evaluation is too powerful, and here we go!