Whispering Poems Chapter 46

2021-07-06

Chapter 46 Inheritance The old lunatics

"Good evening, Mr. Hamilton, you don't have to bother with black tea First of all, congratulations on joining the St. Byrons Comprehensive Academy History Academy, but tonight is for two other things," said Professor Garcia, Associate Dean of the History Academy, clapping his hands in congratulations. Extending two more fingers, without giving Shade a chance to speak, the professor is quite swift and decisive:

"First of all, it's about you, please show your core spirit rune."

The heavy hammer fell, the scorching steam mist appeared in the ring of life, and the brass-colored [Time and Space] appeared in front of three translucent silhouettes.

Every time Shade calls out the ring of life, he feels that this power system is really fashionable.

Professor Garcia nodded with satisfaction and said in unskilled Delarion language:
"Very well, Mr. Hamilton, this is indeed [time and space], and you have now been included in the focus of the History Academy. Trained list. Except for the relic that has been handed to you, your Time Travel Practical Training is personally directed by me. The Academy's charter is that this course will not begin until you have carved your first spirit rune. But You are the key target of training, and the time point of time travel can be advanced."

"Ahead?"

Shade blinked.

"Yes, tonight. More precisely, after talking about everything tonight."

Professor Garcia speaks without emotion , gives Shade a serious and stereotyped image of the other party, but Shade appreciates professors with this character.

"Most of the correspondence study circle warlocks don't actually know the key training objects.

You are different from ordinary correspondence students, although you can't violate the rules and directly let you enter the Academy, But St. Byrons will provide you with a lot of convenience in teaching, provide you with more training resources, but also make more demands. Mr. Hamilton, the History Academy is looking forward to the day you officially enter the Academy, I am very happy Few will take the initiative to praise students, but please don't waste your innate talent. Generally speaking, the "Time Shuttle Practical Training" of the History Academy is all conducted by ordinary lecturers."

After finishing speaking, Professor Garcia also Squeeze a slightly odd smile at Shade, the professor probably doesn't smile very often. Shade was sullen and nodded, of course he was happy with this kind of thing, but he was just nervous for a moment of time travel.

“Before the class starts, there is a second thing, which has nothing to do with our historical Academy, it has nothing to do with your group.”

Professor Garcia pointed to the sitting Opposite Shade, Professor Sanchez, although both of them are professors at St. Byrons, but the latter is obviously a higher status:
"Mr. Shade Hamilton, I hope you can guarantee that the topic we will discuss next, You won't tell anyone else."

Professor Sanchez, with a pocket watch chain on his chest, said.

"That is to say, what can be said about the preferential treatment of key training objects?"

Shade thought to himself, but did not say anything like "the next words should not violate morality", but is directly nodded. His ears seemed to hear the sound of cat's paws scratching the door, and he was very worried about Xiaomia's destruction of the family property:

"I swear to keep it a secret."

"Okay, we're going to talk about it. It's your five-person team, and your team has a lot of problems."

Miss Jones lowered her head to record, Professor Garcia sat and listened to the conversation, and Professor Sanchez, who seemed to be over fifty years old, revealed in his eyes Serious colors.

He opened his mouth and wanted to continue speaking, but he was suddenly stunned, and Professor Garcia looked towards the window of this living room almost together.

Shade closed the curtains as required, and the thick fabric curtains completely blocked the warm yellow rays of light from the gas street lights in the ring square. And now, from under the curtains, a faint silver vapor mist appeared at some point, and was slowly spreading to the entire room.

"Mercury fog?"

Even though the body was not in the living room of this detective agency, the two tenured professors still recognized what it was.

"Mr Hamilton, someone is trying to invade this place."

Professor Sanchez said, but still sitting there motionless, frowned looked towards Shade:

"Have you done anything in the last two days?"

The detective, who was covering his mouth and nose worried about his mercury poisoning, immediately nodded, and he understood when he heard "mercury". Knowing that now is not the time to hide it, he told everything about the statue of the old god. But he did not say when and where he met "the lady", only that he had found a reliable buyer.

Professors don't care that he sells the Old God statue instead of giving it to the Academy. The two professors looked at each other, and Professor Garcia of the History Academy said in his not-so-standard Delarion language:

"Then it's probably clear that the buyer you found helped you solve it. Quicksilver Blood] traced the person who discovered the statue, but there are still subtle traces. They originally just wanted to test, but didn't expect you to just turn on the ceremony, so that the other party can confirm that you are the ring warlock."

Shade didn't know the reasoning method of the professors, much less how to describe this bad luck.

"But don't worry, it's me who will choose the meeting place tonight, Mr. Hamilton, I'll handle this matter."

Professor Sanchez said, looking towards Miss Secretary, The latter is replied in clear words:
"Compliant with Academy regulations, but I must remind you, Professor, that during a ceremony projection, even a high-ring warlock is depleted in its own power."

"It doesn't matter, although the organization of [Blood of Mercury] is ancient, their most contemporary powerhouse is only the nine-ring warlock 'Silver Eyed'."

Professor Sanchez said, incidentally to Shade. A bit of common sense:
"The thirteen-ring warlock, but there are very few thirteen-ring warlocks in this era, and they all have their own names. The thirteen-ring warlock of St. Byrons is our Academy's long' silver keeper 'Professor Pigman and Miss Denister, 'Demon Hong Yue', the librarian of St. Byron's Great Librarian. Under this, ring warlocks above ten rings are eligible to serve as the caretaker of the Major Sect of the Orthodox Church , or the Academy has tenured professors. Outside the church and the Academy, warlocks above ten rings are rare.

【Blood of Mercury】Inheritance is ancient, it is said to have been born in the late Quaternary, But now it has declined, and the main body is attached to the [Blood Spirit School] that is being hunted down by the Church of the Five Gods. The successors of the blood of mercury are too obsessed with the angel-level relic-the blood of mercury.”

Professor did not When he got up and spoke, the mercury mist was about to spread from the window to the feet of everyone. Shade wondered if he should remind the professors that now the professors are projections and don't have to worry about being poisoned, but they are entities.

"But what is the [Blood Spirit School]?"

He believed that the professor of St. Byrons would not die.

"Inheritance Older and more powerful madman, will you or I?"

The Associate Dean of St. Byrons asked the Associate Dean of the History Academy, who thought After thinking about it, he said in a calm but unskilled Delarion language:

"Let me come first, at least to know who the other party is and how much information he has about Mr. Hamilton. Mr. Hamilton, please be optimistic. , it's Space Power."

PS: The title of this chapter was going to be up - gas light in the toilet, but it didn't feel polite.



Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like