Bizzare Login Device

Qin Ming got off the train and looked at the Gulan City Station where there was a huge flow of people.

It wasn't the first time he came to Gulan City, and he had come here to play with his parents a few times before, so he wasn't too unfamiliar.

Follow the flow of people out of the station and get on a city train.

"Welcome to Gulan City. Train 1024 is about to depart. Passengers, please sit down."

An electronic tone came from the train's radio.

If you look at the front of the train, you will find that this city train has no driver and is completely unmanned.

When he came to Gulan City for the first time and saw this kind of driverless train on the ground, Qin Ming still thought it was very novel.

However, with the development of Shanze City in recent years, the city trains have gradually opened up, and this novelty quickly disappeared.

The more you sit, the more you get used to it.

The train has only one long carriage, and it just drives smoothly on the city road.

Qin Ming looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside the window, thinking about many things.

For the first time away from parents, to a brand new city, the mood will inevitably be a bit complicated.

There is both a yearning for college cultivation and confusion about an uncertain future.

During this period of time, the people and things he came into contact with were gradually changing.

Brothers and sisters of the Gu family, reformers, a mysterious organization, senior sister Ye Wen, Si Xiangming who works in the Security Bureau, and so on.

The original ordinary and peaceful life seems to have ceased to exist.

Qin Ming knew that this was not a coincidence, it was because he himself had become extraordinary that these incidents that ordinary people cannot touch would come one after another.

In the classroom, after the first time he used the login device to become a ghost and travel to a different world, he was mentally prepared to face all the weirdness in the future.

Although they are in the same world, ordinary people and practitioners see completely different worlds.

The road of practice is bound to be bumpy and dangerous, and it is not surprising that one accidentally ends up in death.

He thought that going to the martial arts academy should focus on learning and cultivation, but when he saw Ye Wen fighting on the train, he suddenly felt that the life in the academy was somewhat different from what he thought.

Most of the news reports on the Martial Academy are positive. Every year, talented students rise strongly, unknown dark horses enter the stage randomly, graduates quickly become strong and powerful, and other deeds have attracted the envy of countless young people.

However, some reports are often circulated on the Internet. There are also many incidents of sudden deaths of martial arts students, and the reasons are also varied. It is hard to tell whether it is true or not.

Some parents may worry about their children, but in fact, in this era of martial arts, even ordinary people are not living in peace.

Once involved in the battle of cultivators, there is no room for resistance, and they can only be slaughtered.

Still the same sentence, if you want to control life and death in your own hands, the only way to make yourself stronger is through cultivation.

In fact, compared to the practitioners who entered the forest of the strong after graduation, the students in their school days will be much safer in their cultivation path because they have the protection of the academy.

Danger is relative.

"Passengers, the next stop, the school district, is about to arrive. Passengers who want to get off the bus should get ready."

Two hours later, there was an announcement on the train.

Qin Ming knew that he was finally going to enter Gulan Academy.

Looking through the car window, you can see a snow-white tower peak among the towering buildings.

He had learned about Gulan Academy on the Internet before, and he had also seen the panorama of photos of Gulan Academy.

The white high-tower building is unique to Gulan College, and it is obviously Gulan College there.

When the train arrived at the station, Qin Ming dragged his suitcase and walked slowly towards Gulan College.

Gradually, the white building began to appear far away in front of his eyes, stretching for several kilometers, with no end in sight.

"It's really big." Qin Ming secretly sighed,

Seeing it with your own eyes is a completely different experience than seeing it on a photo.

Huge stone statues, wide school gates, and white stone pillars tens of meters high are covered with simple and atmospheric reliefs.

Just by getting close, you can feel the majestic feeling rushing towards your face.

At this time, the door was open, and there was a red couplet hanging above it, with a few characters welcoming the new students.

Although it is summer, there are still many students entering and leaving the school.

Among them, there are not many freshmen like him, with excited smiles on their faces, walking into the school gate with their luggage.

For them, although the training camp made them uncomfortable, they would be able to formally start practicing after thinking about it. It is absolutely impossible to say that they did not look forward to it.

"Little classmate, show your ID card."

At the school gate, an old man who was guarding the gate waved to Qin Ming.

These days, freshmen have come to report one after another. In order to prevent people with ulterior motives from getting in, the college will naturally take care of it.

If you are not a student of this school, you cannot enter and leave the academy at will.

Qin Ming honestly handed over his ID card.

"Little classmate is this year's freshman. It's really good. You will grow up here very quickly." The old man smiled wrinkledly, and the wrinkles on his forehead were almost enough to kill mosquitoes.

The words are very gentle, full of kindness.

"Master, where is the report?" Qin Ming asked.

"You will know when you go in. Someone from the student union will take you there." After confirming that the identity information is correct, the old man said with a smile, and handed back the identity card.

Qin Ming nodded, thanked him, and walked through the school gate.

The eye is a huge square.

Colorful flowers decorate the square beautifully. In the center is a large fountain. In the center of the fountain is a huge stone sword.

Although it is huge, it can be seen that it was made by a famous master. The carving is very fine, and the lines carved on the hilt and blade are clearly visible.

Stopping to observe, it seems that you can feel the heaviness and sharpness of this sword.

Qin Ming felt that it was not too much to regard this as a tourist attraction.

In the sky above the square, there are still several hot air balloons circling back and forth, and words welcoming new students are also written on the hot air balloons.

This seemed to be quite festive, as lively as a festival.

At this time, many students gathered in the square, and most of them were exchanging ideas.

"Student, are you a freshman here to report?" A tall man came to Qin Ming and asked.

"Yes." Qin Ming nodded and looked at the man.

Qin Ming is not short, but when looking at this man, he still has to slightly raise his head to look at him.

He was nearly two meters tall at least, and he was wearing a short-sleeved sweater. With a hulking figure, he looked like a trainer.

"I'll take you there." The man said proactively.

"My name is Zheng Ruihu. I'm a second-year student in the Warrior Department. I'm a member of the Student Union. How about you?"

"Qin Ming, from Shanze City, is now a freshman in the Artifact Department." Qin Ming replied while following the second-year senior.

"Hey, it's really amazing to be admitted to the Artifact Department here. Over the years, Gulan College has always had the highest admission threshold for the Artifact Department. It is not easy for people to be admitted." Zheng Ruihu gave Qin Ming a thumbs up and praised road.

"Um, the senior was joking." Qin Ming, who was new to the place, was still modest and polite.

"How about it, have you considered joining the student union in the future?" Zheng Ruihu seemed to think that Qin Ming was pleasing to his eyes, and Zheng Ruihu asked suddenly, as if he wanted to recommend it.

"Student union?" Qin Ming was taken aback, but he hadn't thought about it.

There is also a student union in high school, but it is a student organization that assists teachers in managing chores and organizing school activities, so it doesn't have much sense of existence.

He didn't know what would happen to the students in Gu Lan Academy.