Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

The carriage flew over the city of London, and Sonnet looked through the window at the city below. The high-rise buildings were as short as building blocks, and the pedestrians were more like black ants walking through the streets.

Sifford came in from the front of the carriage. She knew the direction home and she didn't need to worry. Siford sat on a blanket. She looked at Wei Mingye and then at the sonnet. She said, "I think we can talk about the details of the mission now."

"The hospital asked us to clean the clock tower. It's not just about cleaning the clock tower, right?" Wei Mingye said, "What's the other meaning of cleaning the clock tower?"

Siford looked at Wei Mingye. She admired Wei Mingye's keen intuition, and her good impression of Wei Mingye deepened.

"The bell tower was abandoned a long time ago, and it is surrounded by desolate ruins. This time, the dean plans to transform the bell tower and the surrounding ruins into a place for trials for college students."

Siford blinked and said, "You know, people with big mouths or strict mouths will one day say things they shouldn't say - there are many treasures in the clock tower and ruins, and the hospital needs you to take them away." Come out and we will pay you enough.”

"Okay." Wei Mingye nodded, "We are worthy of your trust."

The carriage flew for nearly an hour, and they left one city after another. Finally, the carriage suddenly began to descend, and they were in a place surrounded by green mountains.

Sonnet leaned her head against the window frame, and she saw a railway bridge built in the embrace of the mountains. At this moment, the train spewed thick smoke and drove out of the cave.

The locomotive is red and black, and the train car is golden, shining dazzlingly in the sun. She was fascinated by the sonnets. She had never seen a real train - only in newspapers. She also wanted to take a plane, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.

(Although the times are going backwards due to the "heavy rain", the living people are still moving forward - technology is still progressing.)

Siford lifted the invisibility spell, and occasionally people riding in the same flying vehicle as them would pass by them. People who can ride flying vehicles are often nobles, and only ordinary people can ride trains.

"We're almost there," Sifford said, pointing out the window.

Wei Mingye and Sonnet's heads were crowded together and looking out from the only window.

A blue lake suddenly appeared in the mountains. There was a huge island in the middle of the lake. The island was wide in the east and narrow in the west like a fish.

Afordros College is built on the east side of the island. Viewed from a high altitude, Afordros College has four spiers. On the top of the spiers are four flags of different colors and logos fluttering in the wind. Alford Ross College is a medieval Gothic-style castle building. Wei Mingye subconsciously thought that he had entered the world of Harry Potter.

The island on which Afordros College is located is the largest island in the lake. In addition, there are four small islands scattered around. The buildings on the four small islands are different. One is similar to the ancient Roman arena, and the other is Wei Ming. Ye couldn't see the purpose of the building, a building similar to an observatory - maybe an astrological station, and the last one was a square building that looked like a place where punished students were detained.

The carriage flew much lower, which allowed them to see more details of Afordros Academy. They did not land at the main entrance. There was a nearly five-meter-high angel sculpture at the main entrance. They had their eyes closed and their expressions were peaceful.

The carriage jumped past the main entrance and finally stopped on a floating platform in the college. They got off the carriage, and Sifford said something unknown to the white horse's ear - the voice was too soft for them to hear. The two horses nodded, snorted and flew away.

A pink whirlwind suddenly appeared in the center of the platform. Roland walked out of the whirlwind. His smile was brighter than the sun. "Welcome you two ladies to Afordros Academy." His beard was raised and raised as he spoke. Funny.

Siford bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Dean."

"Oh, by the way, Ms. Sifford, your class has been assigned. There are more than a dozen little smarties." Roland stroked the goose egg-sized purple gem on his chest with his hand, "Let's go and take a look at your class. "

"Okay, Dean." With a flash of light, Sifford disappeared.

Roland touched the purple gem again. Wei Mingye felt that this gem should have been angular a long time ago, but now it has been coiled into a smooth shape, oh sad.

"Now is not the time to do the mission." Roland said, "Let me take you to see the class separation ceremony. We will have more contact with each other in the future, so let's get to know each other first."

Another pink whirlwind blew by, and the three people disappeared. Wei Mingye came back to his senses and found that they had reached a high platform in a hall inside the college.

Above the hall is a mural, which tells the history of the college from scratch, from obscurity to fame. Sonnet covered her mouth with both hands, and her eyelashes trembled slightly in shock. Her eyes stayed on the mural, marveling at the ingenuity of the mural, and in her heart she admired the extraordinary skills of the mural painter.

"These two are expatriates from the Foundation."

Wei Mingye turned his head and looked at a woman. The woman is about fifty years old, her robe is neatly ironed, her long dark red hair is tied into a single ponytail, and her facial expression is as old-fashioned as Constantine's, as if older people have serious facial expressions... Of course there is an example. .

"Hello, my name is Morris Dean, and I am the general manager of the astrology station." The woman adjusted her black-rimmed glasses and said.

"Hello, Ms. Dean." Wei Mingye shook hands with Dean with a sonnet.

"Where are the other general managers?" Roland asked.

Dean said: "Still on the way here."

"Okay." Roland pinched his beard and seemed to remember something. He looked at Wei Mingye and said, "Miss W, you are not British, are you?"

"No, they are Chinese." Wei Mingye said.

"Weird..." Roland scratched his head, "Except Ms. Z...how did you go abroad?"

"It's unspeakable." Wei Mingye crossed her arms on her chest and looked at the portrait hanging on the wall. She didn't know what she was thinking. She couldn't say that she had traveled through time. Sometimes the less people knew about some secrets, the better.

Roland didn't ask. He looked at the crowd under the high platform. They were all little beanbags curiously looking at new things. The oldest one was less than thirteen years old.

"What is your evaluation of China?" Wei Mingye asked suddenly. She was eager to know all the information about China in this world. Even if she traveled to this world, only China would have a sense of belonging.

Roland no longer touched the purple gem, his eyes were full of respect, "A country born in an era of war and the emergence of demons and monsters is enough to be admired!"

Wei Mingye felt a chill in her heart. The situation in China was much worse than she imagined. Other countries might still be in normal and easy mode, but China was already in hard mode and extreme mode.

"Is there a way to get there now?" Wei Mingye asked.

"Not yet." Roland sighed, and then changed the subject, "Although there are very few Chinese people living abroad, they are all the elites of the elite. I have two Chinese exchange students here. They will be here in a few days. You can meet me when you come back from the mission."