The first day of school started, and although the school leaders or teachers did not pursue anything, they only gave warnings and punishments, Dismusk unexpectedly, this kind-hearted teacher Noesis, who was usually kind but serious in class, actually deducted points for Yu's class. Due to lateness, Alatia was deducted 20 points, and each person was deducted 20 points for each person when he was late, and the two people were exactly 20 points. Of course, the full score for each class this semester is 100 points. At the end of the semester, there seems to be an evaluation exam. The highest score of that class is the winner. It is said that the winner will receive an unexpected gift from His Majesty the Pope.

Since Dismusk and others were the first students after the completion of this school, there were only more than 20 people in total, divided into two classes, Alathia and Itya, and Saga and Ai Russia from Greece were the class leaders of these two classes respectively.

After everyone was here, Lao Nossis explained the rules and regulations of the college to everyone, and then disbanded directly. In this way, there was still some time before noon, and the students would gather in groups, form cliques, find their acquaintances, and then exchange greetings.

Dismusk, Abrodi, Saga and others also walked out of the "church".

On campus, Saga smiled and said to Dismusk, "Since the school opening ceremony just now, I can't say hello to you. Okay, let's get to know you officially. I am Saga Leonida, I'm very happy to see you, my dear roommate."

Saga had a dark blue and long waist-length color, like the blue of the deep sea, the silk was extremely soft, moving without wind, and drifting with the wind. Unlike Dismusk's deep blue bomb head, which stood there like a torch, his silk was like the waves of the Aegean Sea, with light fluttering and surging; these two silks, one soft and the other hard, are extremely tough, and the hard one is rather than bending.

When Saga looked at Dismusk, Dis also looked up at Saga. These days, he had been hearing Saga's name from the side, but he didn't know who he was. He could combine many elements such as genius, ancient Greek nobles, kindness and people.

His cheeks are fair but firm, with clear edges and corners, with long eyebrows, a pair of narrow and long phoenixes, without losing width. His eyes look bright and vivid, with dark blue eyes crystal clear, as deep as the sea, as if you can see from it, the broad mind as the sea as the lofty ambition as high as the sky. Such a person, such a kind and gentle tone, such a harmonious and friendly smile, and his inadvertent actions in his every move, actually give people a warmth like the spring breeze, and he accidentally walks into your heart...

"I am Dismusk? von Heinstein, hey~ It's a great honor to see you. Do you know, since I entered this campus, I have been listening to your legend~~" Dismusk smiled at the man who was a little taller than himself, and said, his tone was stable and not affected by Saga's own personal charm. This is why he has been in the black party for so many years. How could he not have the temperament and pride of the superior? He is usually with Abrody, and is more casual and relaxed, but he is a comrade who is in the army who is in the intercourse of life and death. Who would stay for such a look on the close people? Perhaps only when he is challenged, the inherent arrogance in his heart will be reflected.

"Thank you~~Those are all encouragement from my friends and teachers. The greater the expectations, the greater the responsibility. Do you know that when you see those people's hopeful eyes, you must keep running." Saga's attitude is still as friendly as before, but his words are a little bit of awesome.

"I can see that you are excellent and unique. You will be shining in the future. I hope we will always be friends~" That feeling, that tone, and that temperament. Dismusk always felt that this Greek was destined to be an ordinary person, so being friends is much better than being an enemy.

"We were friends, roommates, and classmates. In the future, we will fight side by side to fight for the people living on this familiar land." Saga looked at Dismusk and said seriously. He understood that those who came here to study were elites from all over the world and would be the mainstay of the holy realm in the future.

"Haha, I'm saying it's far away, let's go back to the dormitory." Dismusk didn't expect Saga to say such words, and couldn't help but feel that this man was full of heart, kind but not kind, powerful but not arrogant. This was simply a perfect existence in the world.

"I still have some things to deal with about my brother. It seems that I can't go back to the dormitory with you. I'm sorry, but I'm very familiar with this place. If you need questions or help, you can come to me at any time. Of course, now you can only find Abrodi, and that guy is also familiar with this place." Saga pointed to a child with a long grass in his mouth and said regretfully.

Dismusk smiled understandingly, looking at the direction Saga pointed, Abrody whispered, "Hey, isn't that little Galon? Well, by the way, damn, I forgot about this matter. How did the school deal with the fight between Galon and Aoria? Saga~~"

"Hey... the school will not be able to fight against those who violated the laws of the Holy Land when the first school starts." Saga shook his head and said helplessly.

"That's so unfortunate. Will Gallon be punished?" Abrody felt very sorry, and then looked at Saga with Dismusk, hoping to get a good answer.

"They have been disqualified from enrollment due to violating the laws of the Holy Land. The school has just been established and there is no age limit for enrollment. He can learn a lot of useful knowledge when he can drop out of school this time." Facing the eyes of the two of them, Saga sighed lightly.

"Maybe we should have a good talk with Mr. Noesis, or the Pope~~?" Dismusk whispered, throwing an olive branch to Saga, hoping to help this friend he just met.

"Uh, thank you, but this is too troublesome. Galone is still young. I think he should pay for what he does, and this will be a training for his growth." Saga refused Dismusk's kindness, said goodbye to him, and walked towards Galone not far away.

Saga walked a long way until he disappeared from the eyes of the two. Dismusk said to himself, "He is very powerful~"

"You mean that aspect." Abrodi asked, turning his head.

"Hey!~All, aura, confidence, strength, at least among his peers, he won't lose to anyone." Dismusk laughed, as if he was talking about a simple and relaxed topic.

"How did you see it?" Abrody asked with his head tilted and looked at Dismusk thoughtfully.

"I guess it's all based on feelings. You know, I've always been in a state of voluntary action." Dismusk shrugged, smiled at Abrody, and walked towards the dormitory.

"Hey~~Dismusk, let me tell you a secret message. It is said that Saga has reached the seventh sense and will definitely be the same as the Golden Saint in the future..."

"Yo!~~ Holy Knight!!!"

The two walked towards the dormitory talking and laughing, and the morning sun left their slightly long shadows.

The opening ceremony was over, and the class was officially started the next day. Sacred Domain was really frugal. The school uniforms she came down were all combat outfits, simple, simple, old, outdated, gray tights, wallets and wrist guards on her body. When she wore them, she always felt like she was silly. Dismusk thought so, but in the end she reluctantly put on this outfit. He didn't want to be pulled over by the black-bellied old man, Old Nossis, to have a heart-to-heart talk.

However, when I saw the crowds passing by were wearing this kind of clothing on the way to class, Dismusk felt relieved. Since the whole world is black, why are I pretending to be white?

"Our course today is the application of the small universe. I am your teacher, Ye, I hope you can learn happily." A woman wearing a traditional grey shirt and long skirt in ancient Greece and a white mask said coldly. Her blinking tone and graceful figure, it feels like she can learn happily, and it is more suitable to watch happily.

"Let's talk about what the application of the small universe is... First, what is the appreciation of the small universe~ to be precise..." A cold voice came down from the podium.

Dismusk, who was sitting in the third row, couldn't help but tremble and whispered to Abrodi, who was holding his head with his hands beside him, "I can't believe that our teacher is actually a woman. In addition to the Pope's Palace, I can actually see girls in the Holy Land."

Abrody glanced at him and was about to reply, but suddenly he closed his mouth consciously, and looked at Dismusk for some reason.

"Don't move or talk nonsense in my class. Maybe some people think that relying on their reputation in the Sanctuary, they can be confident, or they can not concentrate on listening. What do you think, Mr. Dismusk." Teacher Ye asked Teacher Ye to urge Dismusk to call out the name of Dismusk.

"Well, my luck is so good every time." Dismusk whispered softly, then raised his head to look at the cold female teacher and said, "I'm sorry for interrupting your class rhythm. I promise I will listen carefully."

"I hope that as a disciple of the Pope, I will not lose his reputation outside and make an old man lose his old age." Teacher Ye replied without being soft or hard and continued to teach her class.

"Now let's talk about the first section - the motivation for thought..."

At this time, whispers suddenly appeared around Dismusk.

"The Pope's disciple!!"

"Such a big background~~"

"I don't know, what is his ability~"

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"Everything is quiet, you~you...and you, do you need me to teach you how to be a new person?" Teacher Ye seemed to be angry, and even if he scolded him in anger, his tone seemed even colder and colder. The students she pointed at were discussing the Pope's disciples just now, but now they looked like raining and eggplant.

Under her feminine power, the classroom returned to tranquility. Ye swept the students below and snorted, "Personally, I don't expect most of you to understand the technology and mystery of the application of the small universe. However, for a very small number of talented people, I can teach you how to use the small universe and explode unexpected energy. I can teach you to create reputation, gain honor, and even break the boundaries between life and death."

For Teacher Ye’s improvisation, the students below were stunned for a moment, using the small universe to break life and death, fame and honor. Perhaps for the young warriors who came to the Holy Land to be excited, these were really attractive. At that moment, their hearts were aroused by Teacher Ye.

At that moment, Dismusk was also in his heart, especially the realm of life and death.

"So, let's continue to class now. Come, Mr. Dismusk, please demonstrate the motivation I just mentioned." Teacher Ye once again called Dismusk's name.

At this moment, the fire of yearning in Dismusk's heart that had just ignited was poured into his heart by Teacher Ye's cold voice.
Chapter completed!