Black Scepter Chapter 21: The obscure Old Testament, little nun
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The two dog legs are also unlucky. They thought they cleverly followed more than ten meters behind Morpheus. They took cover by the students around them, but found that they had lost the tracking target after a corner, and they had not waited for them to regret themselves. Unable to cross, the two's necks were pinched by a force that was difficult to resist, and they were pressed hard against the wall!
"Boom!"
The sound of my head hitting the wall was too loud, and the students around me stopped subconsciously, but this did not bring any psychological burden to Morpheus, this guy's indifferent face can not see the excess The expression of his face, but the power in his hand is more straightforward than any language.
"Don’t...don’t kill me!"
Where did the two boys who were about to suffocate suffer this kind of treatment? The power of Morpheus's not strong body is much more terrifying than that of high-level swordsmen. In this kind of college where the average strength of students is low-level swordsmen or even swordsman qualifications, it is just like ants.
The door of the classroom is open, and it is time for the class, and the lecturer of the basic theory of magic theory also appeared in front of the classroom within one second.
However, unlike the clock-like behavior in the past, Magic Stella did not ignore the student outside the classroom who seemed to be abusing others.
"Why do you do this?"
No reprimand, no question of the identity of the two unlucky eggs, the teacher who turned the snow in the classroom out of thin air turned around and asked, the tone was rather plain.
"I just felt threatened."
Morpheus’s answer is also shocking enough, maybe it’s a sudden enlightenment, maybe he is too lazy to put down any hard hands on the two weak children, he let go of the two, and didn’t ask any extra words, just looked at The two guys run away fart.
Seeing the movements of Morpheus, Della didn’t ask much, but said softly at the moment when she approached the classroom before Morpheus: "Compliance with instinct is sometimes more difficult than restraint instinct." >
Morpheus's body came to a slight pause, undecided, and followed the teacher into the classroom. She didn't get distracted because she said one more abnormal word.
His figure is still inconspicuous but lonely and abnormal. He obviously sits at the same desk space with his classmates, but he always seems to have a gap with the surroundings, but today this is a headache for "Elementary Theory Basics" The anomalous guy seems a bit laid-back.
What is magic? Morpheus didn't get it. The profound theoretical knowledge did not give him an imaginary perfect answer, but when this class was declared to be in class, he was probably the only student who did not complain.
A small note from Creevey will not bring him a huge amount of knowledge out of thin air. The test paper was sent out. Morpheus found that the test questions he faced were really strange.
If the silent and indifferent woman on the podium is usually talking about the basic knowledge of one plus one equals two, then the problem stated on the parchment paper in hand is equivalent to letting people calculate "Huffs String Theory" -This theory is considered to be one of the unsolved problems recognized by the magic world.
In short, it is incredible.
Morpheus is not that I have not read the content of "Elementary Basic Theory", on the contrary, because he has never been exposed to magic, he is very interested in these near-intelligible content, and even took this woman in the course of a few days of study. Everything taught in the class goes back to back.
However, the questions on the test paper and what you have learned seem to be inaccessible.
This made Morpheus feel a serious sense of crisis-from Hooke Town to the world-famous Constantinople, although he was put on a powerful and luxurious coat, but the two assassinations of the *blood family had made him deeply understand himself It is impossible to stay away from disasters because of being in the center of the human world.
He is always careful, he is always tensing his heartstrings, trying to make himself stronger—although his physical strength and strength have risen to the level that his peers need to look up to, he has seen a more magical magic. Broad and safe road.
Everything comes from the sentence on the title page of "Elementary Theory Basics" in front of you, and the first proverb of the thin note of Creevey-"Insight of magic, without fear of all things."
The quill in his hand didn't fall down for a while, Morpheus hesitated for a moment, and finally he wrote a sentence on the parchment with ten questions but no answer, and then stood up and walked first. Woman in front of the classroom.
"Submission?"
Della was a little surprised, but she took the paper, and her gaze paused a little on the figure who walked out of the classroom, and then moved away.
In the classroom, almost all the students looked at the Morpheus with their eyes looking at the monster, and then there was a sigh of laughter.
If the subject fails, the teacher has the right to clean up the school, and this "suicide" behavior is tantamount to provoking the authority of the instructor.
The noisy classroom is silent again because of the cold expression of magician Della, without any words. This magician has this ability to oppress people invisible whenever possible.
Outside the house, Morpheus walked lightly towards the theological hall of Tarrens.
He is in awe of magic, because this kind of thing is almost zero in his cognition, and he treats things that he does not know. The old guy of Tang Jidi de always warned him in a long-spoken tone: " Fear is not shameful. It is shameful that I have no courage to face."
Now, what he needs to face is the first course taken since the beginning of school. It is also the only course that all students must take: "Theological Foundation".
Byzantine has the most prestigious seminary and monastery on the mainland, and the country is religious. This kind of academy is no exception. Using some politicians’ dinner table as a joke is "brainwashing, you must start with a baby."
It doesn’t matter whether you are brainwashing or not, at least the existence of religion keeps this huge and slightly bloated empire in an unimaginable stable state, otherwise the huge empire will not continue for nearly a thousand years without collapsing. Morpheus is not interested in studying anything. In the history of the empire, he came to a cathedral-like building in the northernmost part of Tarens School with the teaching materials issued by his school.
There are not many people in the classroom at this moment, because Morpheus will be taken away before the end of the class. This large church-like empty classroom has an unbelievable quiet and ethereal, and the rows of seats are neat and abnormal. The golden sunlight shining through the dome has a serene and holy taste.
At the moment, only one figure sitting alone in the classroom that can accommodate three hundred people is sitting on the seventh seat from the left of the third row of seats.
Morpheus looked up at the back, without any superfluous expression, just found a seat and sat down.
The penultimate row has the sixteenth seat.
Opening this Old Testament? Genesis in his hand, Morpheus's brows are screwed together.
This is the first time he opened this kind of theological book. The first sentence on the face made him feel that his outlook on life was being seriously affected-"The Lord gives you life and should be cherished."
Who is the Lord?
Morpheus remembered the "mother" at the waist of the bucket in her childhood memories. Although she never said that she was her own, she never said where she picked it from. Sometimes, these things are still not It’s good to explore. Morpheus thinks about it and thinks that the voice is loud. The village woman who has been arguing with neighbors about who eats pork and who buys new clothes can be called the “lord”.
This word, the last time Morpheus saw it, was in the diary of Tang Jidi de-the latter taught Morpheus almost all the knowledge he had, but the black cover diary did not let him read it, Until one time, Morpheus, who was still very curious, opened this book, saw the strange and obscure words, turned a few pages blankly, and threw them aside. Later, Tang Jidi De, who knew about it, threw the privacy-assured **** into the vast forest without saying a word, and ignored it for more than half a year, until twelve-year-old Morpheus took a string of silver-bellied wolf king wolves When the teeth came to see him, the old guy showed a good face and let him into the house.
Thinking of these old days, Morpheus couldn’t help but feel a little stunned, but soon he noticed that there was a man standing beside him, and suddenly he looked up, and it was the lone figure who had just sat at the other end of the classroom.
Woman?
The aesthetics of Morpheus are seriously distorted by having seen only double-digit bucket waist village women for more than ten years~IndoMTL.com~ He doesn’t know what the so-called beauty is, maybe in his mind, female The attractiveness of the creature is nothing more than a brighter fur, and when the time of sentiment is reached, the voice is more charming, or it is reasonable to have a shiny horn on the head-of course, playing with Warcraft more than a dozen Morpheus, who has been in contact with each other, has always understood the human society with the rules of the jungle.
I don’t know if this is sad or lucky.
The woman in front of me...or just a girl-please forgive Morpheus, the youngest female human being in the village woman is 29 years old, so he doesn’t know what the concept of a woman in juvenile body is-in general, according to the general In terms of concept, the girl wearing the Byzantine Theological Seminary's unique nun suit has a beautiful face, a pair of watery sea blue eyes, and dark brown soft hair.
Of course, the unique hood of the nun suit covered her long hair tied up. This little nun standing in front of Morpheus is not tall. She is a little shorter than the Morpheus, who is about to be sixteen, and does not speak. Standing so curiously in front of Morpheus, staring at this guy with a dagger stunned.
Morpheus has seen this kind of look, the silver wolf king who had almost bitten his thigh at the beginning left a litter of little wolf cubs after death, and the young animal who just opened his eyes looked at his own eyes. Just like the nun in front of me.
"Something?"
The grotesque, always silent Morpheus asked aloud.
Because he has no reason to think about the end of those cubs-the weak meat and strong food in the forest will always be cruel, but this does not mean that Morpheus is a cold-blooded animal, there is mercy, but not much.
The little nun shook her head, her eyelashes were very long, her eyes were clear, and there was no trace of clutter, like crystal **** used by astrologers.
Morpheus looked down at the book and ignored the little girl.