She Is Not a Witch Chapter 163: The Temple of Contemplation

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Although this year's freshmen have only arrived on the other side of Emenas, the 2-5 grades in the school have officially started, and today is the first day.

Lorraine Hill stood in front of the dressing table and sorted her clothes. This morning was the opening ceremony of Temple College, and she also changed into the corresponding school uniform. If the Walled City College mostly uses red and green as the main color, then the Temple College has black and white as the main color.

Luo Xier is wearing a black and white dress today. This dress is divided into two parts, inside and outside. The inside is a normal bodice with a knee-length skirt. The main color is black, except for the cuffs, shoulders and necks. , The skirt edge is composed of white fabric.

On the outside, there is a white robe with a hood, wide cuffs, and the bottom of the robe close to the ground, which conceal the figure very tightly. The robe is complex and gorgeous on the two long sides under the body. The golden lines on the whole make people feel more solemn and solemn, like the clothes worn by the host of the ceremony. In fact, most of the students who graduated from the temple will become clergy.

After getting dressed, the hood doesn’t need to be pulled up temporarily. The silver hair is draped over a white robe with gold rim. Rosier simply **** her hair with a headband, pulled up the part behind her head, and then clamped the butterfly. Hairpin, only then went out.

On the way to the middle square of the college, you can see many freshmen wearing white or black robes. They are students of the angelic sequence and the necromantic sequence respectively.

Temple Academy is not as poetic and artistic as the Walled City Academy is full of natural style, not like the mountain towers full of cold wind like the High Tower Academy, nor is it full of military strict style like the Bridge Pier Academy, but A kind of fireworks and distant atmosphere close to ordinary people's life.

Since Temple College is a small town with tens of thousands of people to the west, you can often see those school employees who come and go. Most of them are not extraordinary people, just ordinary people living here.

Occasionally, some horse-drawn carriages drove through the streets of the college. The carriages were loaded with a lot of food and goods. The wheels of the horse-drawn carriages ran over the stone-slab streets and made a creaking sound. These cargoes come from merchant ships from East and West. They are unloaded at the port of Bridge Pier College, and then part of them will be pulled to the small town here to supply people's living needs.

Climb to the tallest Star Cathedral in the college, standing on the steps in front of the church, you can easily overlook the entire college.

A long high wall separates the inside of the college from the small town outside the wall. You can see the smoke in the town and people coming and going. There are many people in various stalls and shops selling things and buying people. There are students, tourists here, and some little nobles.

Before entering the gate of the college, there is a long line. Most of them are ordinary people who enter the school to work, and they are passing the inspection in an orderly manner. The inspector will review the badge on his chest and simply register the number on the badge.

Inside the high wall are the students who come and go. They wear black and white robes. There are not many people talking to each other, and most of them are relatively quiet.

Luo Xier walked into the interior of the Xinghui Cathedral. At this time, some students had already arrived inside. They sat in twos and threes on the rows of chairs in the church, some were whispering, and some seemed to have known each other before, and they were surprised that each other and themselves had come to the same college.

The interior of the church is very spacious. Even if the ground is full of people, it can only fill one-tenth of the space. The high dome makes people feel very empty. The morning sun shines in through the colored glass windows, on the ground and rows of chairs. Mottled seven-color shadows are formed on the surface.

This is also the first time Rosier has entered the cathedral inside Emenas. She also looked around with curiosity. The floor is made of delicate blue-gray marble, and the walls and internal stone pillars are faintly golden. , On the top of the dome are exquisite murals, telling the scenes of the battle of chaos, including angels, demons, elves, dragons, knights, mages, skeletons, water monsters, etc. The enemy is a twisted shadow. It It becomes a variety of strange battles, and the battlefield is also in various places.

The scene on one of the murals is very vivid. It is on a big river thickly painted with dark blue paint. A majestic and straight bridge spans both banks. At the lower left corner of the bridge is a crowded figure of flesh and blood. They seem to be howling. They rushed to the side of the bridge in a chaotic manner. In the upper right corner of the bridge were knights standing tightly. They were armed with spears and shields and dressed in exquisite armor. The sky seemed to be shrouded in black clouds, only a small amount of light swayed out in the gaps. An angel with golden and red wings flew above the knights. The cross sword in his hand was burning with flames ready to be swung down, as if shouting something. .

On the tower at the bridgehead, an elf with pointed ears draws a bow and draws an arrow. The emerald brilliance condenses on the arrow. A huge octopus emerges from the big river at the bottom right, with a person sitting on its head. The half-man, half-fish singer seems to be singing, and in the upper left corner of the picture, there are a few misty black dots. Looking at its wings, it seems to be a dragon.

This painting should be about the famous "Battle of Guarding the Bridge" in the Chaos Disaster, Lorrain Hill guessed, but what is a bit peculiar is that the bridge is different from the current one, and there is not a small amount of space under the bridge. The stone pillars are densely erected fences, which seem to isolate and filter the big river. Only the middle part is very tall and can be pulled up to allow river boats to pass.

Walking to the position of the class he belongs to, Lorrain Hill sits quietly and waits. Since there are not many people with this identity, only a small number of classmates from the original class 1 or 2 will say hello when she sees her.

About half an hour passed, and the second-year freshmen gradually arrived, and slowly filled the front row of seats. The left side was a uniform white gold-rimmed robe, and the right side was a uniform black silver-rimmed robe. Originally about 1,200 freshmen were assigned to Temple College, about 300 people, no more, no less, among them, there are close to 200 people in the angel sequence, and there may not be 100 people in the undead sequence.

As the agreed time came, some of the instructors from Temple College also entered the arena one after another, sitting in the vacant positions on the right back.

First of all, the dean in a close-fitting white robe, she wore a tall crown and hat, and she stepped onto the podium.

"Welcome everyone to the Temple of Contemplation."

There was a round of applause off the court. The dean looked like he was in his thirties. His tone was unpleasant, but he felt very comfortable and clear.

"Presumably many students have learned about the style of each college when choosing a college. Other colleges don’t mention it. The style and philosophy of Temple College is to pursue spiritual peace and peace, so that everyone can accept this more frankly. The real world, this imperfect world."

"I dare not say that you will become rich after graduation, but at least on the road of life, you will regret less and be more calm."

"Life and death, things that are more ancient and unchanging and absolutely equal in this world will unfold in front of you one by one."

"On the journey of life~IndoMTL.com~Sometimes people will be too entangled in their own emotions and fall into all kinds of confusion and confusion. I think everyone will have this experience more or less."

"When you hesitate and struggle, you can look up a little and look at the people and things around you, and then look at the lives and experiences recorded in the cemetery."

"Many things do not appear for the first time, but are repeated in the world, such as birth, growth, marriage, choice, suffering, achievement, aging, death, etc. When you stretch your eyes to the arc of life, I found that many troubles are not worth mentioning, and your life is not only your life, but this world, the result of the interaction of different lives in this world."

"When you slowly see the world clearly, I think everyone will have less useless sorrow and anxiety, but will face more calmly and work calmly."

"In this way, when I am old and declining, I can say without regret, this is my experience, my choice, and my life."

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