With the "Ghost" episode, Lyle's fear of the grave was much less, and the exploration speed was much faster. The gravel road under his feet seemed to be endless, and the surrounding tombstones gradually became scarce as they went deeper, and the vegetation grew wildly because no one took care of them. The trees on both sides began to gather, and the vision in front of him was gradually covered.

Lyle saw a mausoleum.

The old family mausoleum is dotted with clusters of night eggplants outside the door. It looks a bit dilapidated and the stone door is wide open, just like the kind that is often visited by tomb robbers.

Lyle walked in.

It's not like. The neatly arranged coffins were opened one by one, the jars of burial objects were broken, and even the broken bones of a poor man were discarded on the ground.

A stone tablet was standing in his thumb, which seemed to introduce the deeds of the owner of the tomb. Unfortunately, it was an ancient text and I couldn't understand it.

"You should look at the back."

A low voice appeared behind Lyle, and a black figure leaned on the sarcophagus.

Lyle lifted the oil lamp over there, and the figure was still shrouded in shadow, and the change in light did not disturb him.

Following his instructions, Lyle looked at the back of the stele.

It's a line of small characters.

Andrey————Written for those who cannot understand Emma's words.

This is the destination.

Only then did Lyle turn his mind to that figure. He did not show hostility and guided himself, so it was someone from Andre.

"Isn't it not good to engrave words on other people's graves?"

"He won't mind."

How do you know that he got up and told you?

Lyle stopped complaining and took out the letter paper, "I'm here to study, go to Angry College."

"It looks like a scholar," the shadow man dragged his chin in a thought. "Don't be too nervous, you are already qualified. I'm not an examiner, but just a person who has experienced it. Talking to newcomers about some unnecessary precautions and opening the door for you."

It seems to be better than expected.

"Andry may be a little different from the college you imagined. It is more like a large study seminar. Each member has his own area of ​​expertise. The people around you may be your tutors and students at the same time. I personally recommend not to be obsessed with appearances, not to be arrogant or humble. We have plenty of time to find the highlights of ourselves and others."

"Okay." Sounds good.

"Also, it's more important to hide your identity," the black shadow nodded in Lyle's outfit. "Disguise is necessary. You should also pay attention to your words and deeds in the future. It is best not to mention things outside. Even if there is a real need, you should separate your identity through deception and induction."

“For example, I have a friend…”

"Who wouldn't guess it's you."

"Then, can you brag and spank?"

"Yes, it is your ability to be faked by the truth. Others believe it is their stupidity, so don't care."

Lyle thought about Andre's learning atmosphere, just like the former water group, chatting and being kind, revealing that the family was all the best, showing a smile of nostalgia.

"That's all for the introduction. I'll give you the door quickly. It's time for the dean's speech soon."

"oh."

The black shadow threw out a small object, and after Lyle caught it, he checked it carefully with the light.

It is a seal ring, but the flower head is empty, and the position where it should be a marking gem is empty.

Lyle felt something climbing up along his arm. It was the little snake transformed from a wax seal. After saving his life, he thought it had disappeared.

The snake climbed up its fingers, entrenched on the flower head of the ring, rotated in circles, and finally turned into the flower head of the Andre emblem. The Andre emblem Ring.

"You can only use the ring after ten o'clock every day. The method is to press the seal. Remember to use it when there is no one. Someone from the academy will teleport you over."

"Teleport magic?"

"Whatever you want is yours, and the college maintains an inclusive attitude towards all powers. The inheritance and continuation of taboo knowledge is our only obligation. When teleporting, remember to choose a good place, where it comes from, and where it will go when it is sent back. Don't report it at the church stolen rack the next day."

"Um."

"If you have no doubts, go quickly."

"I still have a question, why is the Holy Light repeatedly mentioned on the letter paper forbidden." Although it is not incomprehensible, after all, after being oppressed, there will inevitably be resentment, but isn't this conflicting with the purpose of tolerance?

The black shadow covered his face. This was the only time that Lyle had ever seen. He showed his emotions. "This is because of an exception. I won't explain it to you. You will know when you go there later, that holy light brain."

The black shadow had no intention of explanation, and Lyle did not mention it again, signaled goodbye to him, pressing the ring's emblem with his left index finger, without the feeling of sinking. Just when Lyle was wondering whether it was effective, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly affected him.

He lies on a magic circle with fluorescent patterns, with a blood moon above his head.

The moment of being stunned, he was no longer at Andrei Mausoleum. Even if he was lying on his back, he could see its spire.

Lyle looked around, and black-robed disguisers were moving around, slowly moving towards the castle. A mask slowly magnified in Lyle's vision. It was a white paper-like mask, without facial features, no holes, and covered with the head in full coverage. Lyle didn't know how to put it on, nor did she know how to take it on. The mask kept approaching and finally pressed against the beak on Lyle's mask.

"How long will you lie there?"

The sentence is a question, the tone is a declarative sentence, and it is a kind reminder in Lyle's ear.

He rolled to the open space next to him.

The faceless man held a book in his hand, with locations written on it. Every time he teleported, the locations on it would dim.

"It's the peak period now, and Wuwei will be a little more impatient. This is a good phenomenon. Did he scare you?"

The voice came from a gentleman beside him, wearing a light gray dress, with a withered rose on his chest, and a dance mask on his face, and the shadows covered the rest of the place, but Lyle could feel his smile.

It seems to be a gentleman.

"I didn't scare me. I was just teleporting for the first time, and I was a little dazed." Lyle didn't want to be embarrassed.

"That's so unfortunate."

…Retract the foreword.

"Introduce yourself, you can call me a gentleman."

Shameless.

"Hello, gentleman. You can call me, the epidemic doctor."

"Okay, Mr. Epidemic Doctor, is it the first time I'm here in Andre?"

"Yes."

"Do you need an experienced tour guide?" The gentleman posed in a humble and polite manner, as if shouting "I, me, me."

"I would be grateful if I could invite a gentleman to accompany me."

"That's my honor."

Although a gentleman speaks without thinking, he is generally an interesting person. Although speaking to him is always brought into an inexplicable context, just like acting in a drama, group activities are human instincts.

The two of them walked together, and occasionally communicated along the way, following the black trend of their peers, and headed towards the hall.
Chapter completed!