Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

Only then did Wei Mingye notice that there were many grooves in the walls on both sides, probably dozens of them. Pearls the size of half a watermelon were placed in them. The light emitted by these pearls illuminated the entire hall. The golden utensils placed on the long table Reflects a drowsy shimmer.

These children, uniformly dressed in black robes, sat together and chattered like a flock of sparrows. Wei Mingye felt that this place seemed like a filming location for Harry Potter.

"Do you know Harry Potter? Dean?" Wei Mingye asked.

"Harry Potter?" Roland thought for a while, "I don't know, which occultist is he?"

"A very powerful wizard... there is a novel named after him." Wei Mingye said, "I think you will like that novel, but it is out of print and was accidentally eaten by Kabangkru. Lost."

Roland looked at the regretful look on Wei Mingye's face and couldn't help but patted her shoulder, "What a pity. I know a book called "Naran Yed", which was written by a human - it mainly talks about I think you will like Naranyed’s story in the occult world, after all, this book is very popular in the human world.”

While chatting, several other chiefs arrived one after another. They are: Ambiduo, the chief of the Alchemy Department, Derek Mobile, the chief of the Alchemy Department, and Derek Mobile, the chief of the Inspection Department. Edel Molik.

"Hello, Miss W and Miss Sonnet." Ambido's long golden hair shone with a sleepy light like the golden vessels. She was wearing a green robe and her nails were painted with red nail polish.

"Are you the Dragon Slayer? W?" Molik, the general manager of the inspection department, had sallow skin and sunken eyeballs. He stared at Wei Mingye with a pair of scrutinizing amber eyes.

"It's me." Wei Mingye replied.

Molik just snorted and sat back in his seat. Wei Mingye felt puzzled because he didn't seem to make him angry. Roland took out a pocket watch from the pocket of his cassock. The pocket watch was gold. The hour, minute and second hands were shaped like childish crayons. Even the time numbers had a cute cartoon appearance.

He glanced at the clock and then put it back in his pocket. Roland stood on the edge of the rostrum, placed his hands on the railings, and said in a loud voice: "Silence!"

The noisy hall immediately fell silent, and Roland continued: "Welcome all freshmen to Afordros College! Here, you will live a four-year college life. Next, you will have to perform a class separation ceremony, which will determine Your future direction.”

As soon as Roland finished speaking, several general managers stood up. They formed a circle with Roland, took out their magic staffs, and chanted magic spells. Finally, they inserted the magic staffs into the floor together, and several magic sticks were placed on the floor. The staff bloomed with light of different colors, and those lights turned into light and combined together to form a six-pointed star pattern.

"Invite West Morin to come on stage for the class separation ceremony!" Roland held three personnel lists, his voice still loud, like a roaring lion.

A little girl with red hair ran up to the podium. Roland motioned her to stand in the six-pointed star array. When she stood, six-element light balls emerged from the six corners of the six-pointed star array. Those light balls hovered above the girl's head. Soon, it turned into a colorful halo. Finally, the light ball stopped rotating, and a white light ball and a yellow light ball fell in front of the girl.

"West Morin! Alchemy Department Class C!" Roland shouted. The members of the Alchemy Department cheered, and several senior students enthusiastically took the little girl's hand and led her to the big family of the Alchemy Department.

"This sorting ceremony has been going on since the establishment of the academy." Dean explained, "This selection ceremony has always been correct, allowing those geniuses to go on the right path. You see, the portraits on the wall are from the academy. The genius that came out.”

"Webb Godbold, he was the first occultist to photograph the Nightwing black dragon in the dark night, and made great contributions to the study of dragon species. Donald Huston, who developed thirteen alchemical formulas; Rocky Madam is the twenty-fourth president of Gongyongyuan... I never expected that these three great men would come from your house!"

Sonnet's eyes were blazing, but at the same time he felt doubtful in his heart. Since there were great men, why is the reputation of Afordros Academy not well-known in the occult world? Could it be that the confidentiality work was done too well? Sonnet thought it was better not to ask such a question.

The class separation ceremony was dull and boring. Ms. Dean tried hard to keep her eyelids from closing. Mobile rubbed the lines on the black robe with his hands in boredom. Ambiduo, the head of the Alchemy Department, came to the long table where the Alchemy Department was located. Chatting with them.

The two people from the foundation don't dare to relax like this. They represent the face of the foundation. Wei Mingye and Sonnet were sitting on the armchairs. Occasionally they would chat for a few words, or look at the new students, and then look at Roland who was giving his name - he was so good, he had already read out the names on two pieces of paper, and his voice was so loud. Won't it smoke?

Dean let out a long yawn. She stretched her slightly sore waist, stood up and came to Wei Mingye and Wei Mingye. She said, "I'll take you out for a walk and familiarize yourself with the environment."

They left the door on the side of the rostrum and came to a corridor. Outside the corridor was an open space full of rocks. The rocks were hard and often used as objects for practicing mysticism, so almost all the rocks were covered with large and small stones. There are holes in the rock, and when the wind blows through those holes, it will make "woo-woo" sounds of different tones - this place is called "Howling Rock".

"To be honest, I don't like the class placement ceremony." Dean adjusted her crooked pointed hat. "The process is too boring and boring... Oh hello!" She said hello to the students passing by.

"I'll take you to the guest area." Dean said, her steps as brisk as a cat, "I think you will like it there. Who doesn't like a soft big bed?"

They walked around a corner, and Wei Mingye smelled a strange smell, like a proper amount of perfume put into smelly socks, it was smelly and fragrant. The smell came from a heavy wooden door. Dean grabbed the door handle and opened the door. He shouted in a sharp voice: "Who put the datura flowers and the taurine together? Jerofen, You should keep an eye on them and not let them make mistakes in refining the medicine!"

The door was slammed shut, and a little dust fell off the wall. Dean smiled apologetically, "You know, mistakes in refining the medicine can cause serious accidents."

"I can understand." Wei Mingye said.

They walked through three corridors and one uphill staircase, and finally stopped in front of a door. There were two pairs of armors at the door. The armors were alive. When they saw Dean arriving, they bent down to greet him, and the metal joints rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound.

"Let's go in." Dean said happily, "You will like it here."