Especially when these visitors are still standing at the top of the wizarding world.
The sir knew this naturally.
He even knew exactly what they were about.
So, when Zheng Qing and the old panda began to chew bamboo shoots, the old man raised his head and glanced at Abraham, the demon ancestor and Lalaye one by one, with a little inquiry in his eyes: "——Besides 'order', what else do you want to know?"
Now ask clearly, don’t come to school again in the future.
Everyone understood what he meant.
The white-robed wizard's face was calm, the demon ancestor's expression was unpredictable, and Lalaye's expression was expressionless, just silently looking at the young wizard and the old panda who were gnawing bamboo shoots.
"We can all realize that there are still only seven ancient people in this world."
A pleasant voice came from above, echoing clearly in this small clear space: "——but there are eight people standing here at this moment. So, one of us is not an ancient man."
"Nicolas means that the rest of us are all." The Demon Ancestor kindly added.
The gentleman raised his eyebrows.
"I'm no longer an ancient man... I thought you knew about this a long time ago." His face showed a perfect surprise, as if he didn't know why they asked such a strange question.
This answer made the other ancients silent.
But no one dared to question this answer.
The silence lasted for a moment, and Abraham asked another question that everyone cared about in the other ancients: "—So, how did you transcend?"
"I'll talk about this later."
The gentleman waved his hand and looked up at him: "Well, you guys come down too. It's too conspicuous to hang in that place all the time... The children in the league will be frightened."
Upon invitation, the three big stars on the left bank of the Milky Way flashed.
Three streams of light fell at the school gate, revealing three figures. In the middle was a girl with long silver-white hair, green eyes and super long hair; on the left was a tall witch with a plump figure, wearing a gauze robe as thin as a cicada wing, with a graceful figure; on the right was a slender figure, wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses. The crisp silver robe could not cover her slim figure, and her indifferent expression added a bit of peculiar charm.
Zheng Qing, who was gnawing bamboo shoots, subconsciously took the chewing action lightly.
Unexpectedly, the guests in the Starry Sky were all so beautiful, and this thought flashed through his heart.
Several ancient men looked at him with strange expressions.
The sir was speechless.
But Lalaye coughed gently and reminded in a very low voice: "——The 'external' you see now is generated by your 'inner'. In other words..."
"...It's because you like beautiful girls that you're all beautiful girls." The old panda staggered the young wizard's head with his paws on the back of his head.
Zheng Qing held his head, just wanted to have a crack in front of him and let him get in.
At the same time, while strengthening the magic of spiritual protection in his heart, he also wondered why the other ancient men were all men.
“—This is one of the differences between the two roads.”
The gentleman held the boy's shoulder and pushed him into the school gate: "Those who walk the traditional path have their concepts converge to themselves, and their existence is particularly powerful, so you can see their relatively unique 'true body' image; those who walk the starry sky have to accommodate too many external concepts, so the image is unpredictable, often different from person to person, not unique... You see Satoguya, Hasta, etc. in the book, and they often show different images in front of believers, which is why." He took Zheng Qing and Leviathan in front.
The other seven ancient men followed closely and entered one after another.
The school gate is located in the center of the First Square.
This is a square paved with white marble. The white and clean stone slabs shine brightly in the sun. Zheng Qing realized it and looked up, only to find that the sun on Bouji Island had returned to the sky at some point.
When he retracted his gaze, his eyes paused in the center of the door lintel. On the round wooden base of the first university, the black triangular body was slowly rotating, but he didn't know if the school emblem would change as well after the establishment of the Edge College.
"If you study without thinking, you will be confused; if you think without learning, you will be in danger!"
Behind him, the old panda shook his head and read the proverb on the door posts on both sides: "—Although I know that this sentence has been for thousands of years, every time I read it, I always gain new results."
Behind the door is the magnificent first hall.
The first hall, which is usually empty on weekdays, is now full of crowds. From first grade to fourth grade, to school workers in gray robes, teaching assistants and researchers in black robes, as well as professors, they line up in neat teams, looking silently and expectantly towards the direction of the door.
The professors had just informed that the principal and several distinguished guests were about to arrive in the first hall.
What can be described by the legendary vice principal as "noble" is the figures of these young wizards. Perhaps this is also the only opportunity for many wizards in this hall to come into contact with such a lobby.
Da, da, da.
Calm footsteps echoed in the hall, and a warm breath poured into the hall, easily evicting the starry sky pollution that had previously lingered in the auditorium.
On the iron-gray floor, the crisscrossing silver-white lines and hollow characters lit up one after another. One after another. Over the auditorium, the ceiling of the night sky was as lonely as the night sky, with big stars of different colors rising.
Gold, green, silver.
Red, blood, blue, white.
A purple galaxy runs through it, and the seven big stars are placed on the north and south sides, just like the real starry sky outside the first hall. The gentleman walked slowly forward with the shadow of the galaxy. Zheng Qing and Leviathan followed, and the guests were behind a few more positions.
The crowd separated to the sides like a tide.
A narrow, forward passage is revealed.
Zheng Qing clearly saw Fatty Xin with wide eyes not far away, Xiao Xiao with a serious face and a serious face, Jiang Yu with a worried face, Lin Guo and others who stretched their necks and seemed to want to say hello.
But he did not respond to his companions' greetings.
The solemn atmosphere that filled the surroundings made him nervous involuntarily, and every step was extremely difficult. He could feel many shocked and confused expressions around him, but he did not hear many whispers as he used to.
The heavy breath of the ancients who rushed into the hall made everyone silent.
"--headmaster."
Old Ruoyu led the crowd out, his eyes flashed over Leviathan, paused on Zheng Qing, and did not dare to stop on the guests, but asked in a low voice: "The students are all in the first hall now, are they asking..."
Obviously, he was a little worried about the safety of these young wizards.
"It's rare to see so many big shots. If you want them to leave now, you will be scolded in the future."
The gentleman chuckled and shook his head with a very small amplitude: "——No need to leave, just let them stand behind the corridor. It is not a bad thing to see the world... Besides, in the whole school, I'm afraid that only the first hall can accommodate these guests."