After walking not far along the promenade around the lake, Matthew Cullen turned into a remote promenade.
There is a stone door at the end of the corridor, which is hidden among the lush and wide leaves of vines.
This door looks very old. The mysterious patterns on the door leaf and leaves have been eroded by time. Most of the lines have been eroded, and only the coats of arms of many great families can be vaguely seen through some remaining traces.
The Knocker Beast closed its eyes tightly and held an Ouroboros in its mouth.
This snake is the stone door knocker.
Matthew frowned and put his hand on the door knocker.
Although he comes from the ancient and noble Nobles under the Moon, he does not like such excessive mystery and complexity. Perhaps because of the rebellion flowing in the blood of the Cullen family, he prefers some simple and flexible methods.
The Ouroboros spit out its tail, put its head around Matthew's wrist, strangled it hard, spit out the pale letter, and gently licked Matthew's palm.
The young vampire didn't change his expression, just looked at the knocker beast quietly.
The door knocker beast's mouth squirmed slightly and nodded silently. As if receiving some message, the stone door trembled and slowly moved away with a harsh friction sound.
From beginning to end, the knocker beast did not open his eyes.
Matthew put his hands back into his sleeves, tidied up his appearance meticulously, and then continued to walk toward the door with dignified steps.
Behind the door, there is still a dark and quiet corridor.【】
It's just that unlike the open-air corridor in front of the door, the corridor behind the door seems to be in a certain building. There are no vines that attract insects up and down the corridor. Instead, there are exquisitely carved marble wall tiles and simple and heavy wooden floors.
Through the light projected by the door, you can see many huge portraits hanging on both sides of the corridor wall.
The owners of these portraits look like some old nobles from hundreds of years ago. They wear wigs and have thick white powder on their faces. Some people wear tall gentleman's hats, some people are leaning on civilized sticks, and they are wearing
The old man in high heels shamelessly showed off his silk stockings.
Originally, the owners of these portraits were quietly sleeping.
But the sound of the door opening woke them up.
In the portraits near the stone gate, the old men exuding a rotten atmosphere slowly opened their cloudy eyes and began to turn their stiff, wrinkled necks.
Some old men put their trembling fingers into their pockets and took out their gold-rimmed monocles.
On both sides of the portrait, milky white torches slowly burned with the eyes of those who opened their eyes, illuminating the dark corridor.
"Ta, ta, ta."
Clear footsteps echoed in the sealed corridor.
Matthew controlled his gaze and walked in the center of the corridor with an expressionless face.
"It's a child of the Cullen family." The old nobleman at the door nodded reservedly, confirming the identity of the strange guest.
"Ahem...his...which Karen?" Next to him, an old man who seemed to have asthma asked with great effort.
"That's the traitor who stole the Holy Grail of the Council." The old man in high heels stamped his feet vigorously, as if in mourning.
"You traitor!!" The old noble further away stamped his cane vigorously and roared at the top of his lungs.
Matthew sighed deeply.
For these old men who put their shadows on the wall to enjoy the respect of their descendants, he has no respect at all in his heart.
They really have no brains, Matthew thought maliciously, speeding up his pace and leaving those hostile roaring voices behind.
Walking out of the dark corridor, his eyes suddenly opened up.
A huge patio appeared in front of him.
Stained glass windows tens of meters high extend from the bottom of the building to the top of the building. The white light outside the house immediately becomes colorful and colorful through these glass.
The criss-crossing stairs move slowly, like a precise clock, building bridges back and forth between different floors. The exquisitely carved stone statues occasionally move their hands to help the school staff move the stairs that are stuck in the air back to their original place.
In the center of the patio, a thick silver chain stretched out from the void above the head.
A huge golden clock hangs at the end of the chain.
The clock has a white dial with a gold base and eight hands on all sides, pointing to different times.
Matthew habitually took out his pocket watch and checked the time with the clock in the patio.
This is the central hall of Alpha Castle of First University.
It is now 5:13 pm.
According to the school schedule, school is now over.
Young wizards in white robes walked in twos and threes among the stairs and corridors of the hall, with elegant manners and reserved expressions. Almost no one showed excessive surprise at the appearance of this red-robed wizard.
This is in sharp contrast to Jiuyou Academy.
Matthew Cullen still remembers that last Friday a white-robed wizard went to the main building of Jiuyou Academy to look for someone. Along the way, four or five freshmen grabbed this classmate from a brother school and took a photo!
It's simply ridiculous.
Every time he thought of that scene, Matthew couldn't help but feel hot in his face.
If he had entered the Alpha Academy, maybe his current situation would be better. Matthew Cullen looked at the Alpha students coming and going on the spiral escalator, and this thought suddenly came to his mind.
Compared with the unruly and undisciplined Jiuyou Academy, the students of Alpha Academy are obviously more elegant and educated; naturally, the atmosphere of this academy is more harmonious with the cubs of the Cullen family.
"What am I thinking!" Matthew was suddenly shocked and clenched his fists: "How can the men of the Cullen family be intimidated by difficulties! Now that I have entered Jiuyou Academy, I will let everyone
Really understand Karen’s youth and strength.”
As a noble and powerful Yuexia noble, you must have your own sense of honor.
Matthew took a deep breath, dusted off the non-existent dust on his red robe, straightened his waist, and walked deeper into the castle with steady steps.
There have been too many things that have bothered him recently, and he needs to seek his brother's opinion on his pride and disappointment.
As the representative of the Cullen family, Matthew Cullen knew very early that he had an outstanding cousin who had already made a huge name at First University.
Friedman Black Cullen, the perfect combination of the Black family and the Cullen family, the future senator of the Moon Parliament, is currently a publicly funded student of Alpha College, vice president of the Alpha Student Union, vice president of the Blood Club, triple A
The leader of the society.
His father is his rebellious uncle.
But this rebellious bloodline obviously inherited the advantages of the two ancient dark families and created an almost perfect bloodline.
When Matthew arrived outside Friedman's lounge, a tall young man with curly brown hair and gray eyes stopped him politely.
Matthew did not know this young man, but good habits made him hand over his gift: "Greetings to Sir Friedman for me, Matthew Cullen has something to consult with Sir."
The young man took the gift, bowed slightly, and retreated into the lounge.