The sounds of small conversations gathered above the platform.
The students who gradually dispersed were vaguely divided into three areas on the dinner platform.
The nervous and young lower class, the middle class who are wary of xenophobia, and the senior class who ignores everything.
Fudot scanned the food on the long table. The dinner food on the tree trunk level was equally exquisite. There were no suspicious parts or organs or raw food. She heard the dog meat next to her raised her head and said: "Will the quiet time affect the giant tree...
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"Originally it couldn't be done, but the original darkness has amplified all the weird powers... You didn't open the book of the mystery class even once, did you?"
"I don't know the words."
Dog meat is a matter of course, and attention is quickly changed from protecting the dinner table to table food.
Lu Li looked around at the group of students who were unwilling to disperse, and unexpectedly found the student who had begged him to take him away in the mixed area. At this time, he had lost an arm, wrapped the wound with a blood-stained bandage, and was wandering like a zombie behind many figures.
Looking away, Lu Li left the crowd, took a toffee from the sugar bowl on the long table, and turned to the relatively quiet edge of the dinner party.
Bypassing the lush and strange shrubs and following the stairs built with forked tree roots to the lower level, the noise and light were left behind for the dinner party above.
Lu Li sat on the bench, with the cold wind blowing on his body. The only thing in the abominable darkness that surged in the depths was the alchemy tower that shone slowly in the distance.
He took out the dream potion from his pocket and placed toffee in his open palm.
It's just that the taste of this perfect dream potion is much better than expected. The sweet almond taste replaces the unbearable bitterness, like a drink.
Advanced alchemists know how to add alchemical materials that do not affect the effect of the potion to change the taste, which corresponds to a price that is more expensive than the original potion.
After drinking the sweet dream potion, Lu Li put the toffee and the empty potion bottle back into his pocket.
"The Great Exorcist."
A silhouette emerges from the shadows.
"We have wanted to see you for a long time, but the vice president hid you very well."
Helmud sat on the bench next to Lu Li and put his hand on his chest: "Allow me to introduce you again. I am Perison, Helmud's father."
"One body, two souls?"
Helmud's state reminded Lu Li of Sarah and Adam.
"As expected of Sir Lu Li. My father's and my souls were blended into the same body. This is a curse and a gift."
Helmud took off his theatrically exaggerated top hat: "Father wants to see you, and I also want to express my... gratitude to you for him."
"I do not understand."
Lu Li confirmed that he had never met Helmud before, nor did he know Perison.
As if distinguishing the person who controls the body, Perison's identity became calm, low-pitched, and respectful enough: "Of course you won't remember me... During the great migration of Spin City, I was one of the hundreds of thousands of citizens you saved."
"Every seed we plant may yield something." Helmud controlled his body and said meaningfully.
This reminded Lu Li of Helmud's amusing attitude when Professor Chris explained the significance of Giant Tree Academy.
"I have no problem with the philosophy of Giant Tree Academy." As if he knew what Lu Li was thinking, Helmud clarified for himself: "It's just that the dean's approach is wrong. We should cultivate strong people to change the world, rather than spending resources to make a group of people
Waste is experiencing life before the disaster... Of course, I'm not talking about you."
"Forgive Helmud for being unreasonable, we cannot avoid sensing the inner thoughts of those around us." Perison then apologized.
Lu Li couldn't close his mind and avoid being heard by Helmud, so he could only start a certain topic to distract his attention.
"I want to know about the one who holds the cursed title."
"That's why you're here, right? Okay." Helmud organized his thoughts and said: "Different cursed titles have different differences, and this difference depends on its characteristics and the existence that gives the title. You can think of it this way: Curse
There are differences and levels of title.”
This senior occult professor knows how to tell it better.
"The cursed title given by the gods is more powerful than the cursed title given by the weird boss. The cursed title given by the weird boss burning himself is more powerful than the cursed title given by the gods... When you start learning to release the power of the cursed title, the academy will rate your cursed title. Levels
In addition, we have divided the characteristics of cursed titles into three types: War, Sanctuary and "
The sourceless dark golden light emerging from the void suddenly poured over Helmud's body, shackling him in space.
"Professor Helmud, you have violated the rules of the academy."
Professor Chris's cold voice sounded from the stairs.
Under the dark golden light, Helmud could only roll his eyes stiffly, and a suppressed voice came out from the gap in his mouth: "Vice Dean, you protected Lu Li very well. He is a legendary exorcist, he knows how to do it."
"A lot of trouble and negativity is unnecessary. Get out of here, Helmud."
Professor Chris's tone was warning, and the radiant power exerted on Helmud's body faded away.
Helmud breathed a sigh of relief and left his seat. Perison saluted Lu Li respectfully: "Mr. Lu Li, I will wait for your arrival in the future."
When their figures disappeared into the distance, Professor Chris's eyes fell on Lu Li.
"We must first learn to crawl before we can try to stand up. Standing directly will only result in bruises and swollen faces."
Lu Li followed Professor Chris back to the banquet and did not deny what Professor Chris said.
Lu Li initially enrolled in school just to master the cursed title. But this learning experience exposed his ignorance of the strange era.
There's no harm in taking it step by step except going a little slower.
The sound of the piano flowed on the platform, and the banquet center turned into a dance hall, where students embraced and danced to the music.
Professor Chris, who was happy that Lu Li could understand, extended an invitation to Lu Li: "My dear, are you interested in dancing?"
"No."
Lu Li can't dance, and the size difference between him and Professor Chris is like that of an adult and a child.
Looking around the banquet, Lu Li saw that the dog meat had been eaten in the senior class area.
The senior students, shrouded in cloaks or cloaks, watched with interest the little guy who broke into their midst. He was trying to hold back his breath like a pack of lions teasing their young sheep.
Fredette Lins dances with a young man on the dance floor.
"Can I leave early?" Lu Li seemed to be feeling sleepy due to the effect of the Dream Potion.
"That's a pity..." Professor Chris said regretfully, meaning: "Of course, have a nice dream."
After leaving the banquet, Lu Li returned to his dormitory at the giant tree academy where only the gatekeeper was present and it was quiet, and had his first dream of the new year.
He dreamed that he came to Belfast and ran a detective agency. A girl named Anna was his assistant. It was peaceful and beautiful. But everything was destroyed by a guy named Mick and his men.
When everything is about to go bad
Lu Li woke up early in the morning.
The dream falling into a nightmare came to an abrupt end.