Age of Mysticism

Luke watched Bruce Ban.

He is in his twenties, with short curly dark blonde hair, and looks very introverted. In fact, Bruce Ban does have some autistic tendencies. He is not good at speech and social interaction.

Honest man!

This is Luke's definition of Bruce Ben. This kind of person usually seems to be submissive and harmless to humans and animals. Once the negative emotions are squeezed to the limit, it will definitely explode.

Whether to kill him now to remove hidden dangers, or save him for reshaping, Luke needs to make an assessment.

In the face of threats to his life, he was able to focus all his attention on the Book of Calamity, like an otaku seeing a ps5, which made Luke give him a point in his heart.

Flicking a hockey puck with his fingers hit Bruce Ban's forehead, Luke said: "This time it's a warning, if you ignore my question again, I'll punch your head through."

"I'm sorry!" Bruce Ban finally remembered what kind of dangerous person he was facing, and he looked away from the book of disasters reluctantly: "I didn't expect you to take out this book so casually... Yes, sorry, Miss Clear Sky, I didn't catch your question.

Could you please repeat that? "

"Okay... Are you satisfied with your current work and life? Please answer truthfully. Lying will only speed up your death."

The temperature in the secret room dropped, and an ice mist flower bloomed in front of Bruce Ban, and the cold air formed frost on his eyelashes.

"Dissatisfied!" Feeling the biting killing intent, Bruce Ban replied nervously: "My colleagues don't like me, and this probably has something to do with my personality. I can't get into their topics, and I will say something Stupid words that embarrass everyone.

I get teased a lot, but they are good people and it's my fault.

Sorry... Did I say these are irrelevant to your question? "

Luke listened carefully, and replied to Bruce Ban, who asked himself carefully: "You can continue to talk. If I think it's okay, I will stop you."

"Thank you... Few people listen to me like you do." Bruce Ban continued: "I feel that I have no sense of existence in Oulu College, and my work is very boring. I want to have a laboratory of my own, but Obviously I'm not eligible.

I'm just a teaching assistant, and probably have been a teaching assistant all my life.

This is my complaint about my current life and work. Does this answer satisfy you? "

"This interview, I'm the only one who will ask you. The next question, what do you think about secret arts?"

The secret technique made Bruce Ban turn his attention to the Book of Calamity.

"In Oulu Academy, although there is no express prohibition on the study of secret arts, it is a taboo that everyone tacitly agrees to. Dean Willred is respected by everyone, and no one is willing to provoke the chief academically. Besides, secret arts It is an academic field with high input and low output.

The uncertainty of the results makes it much more dangerous than other academics. "

"I'm asking your opinion on occult arts, not the attitude of Oulu Academy to occult arts."

Luke corrects Bruce Ban's misdirected conversation.

Another icy mist blurred his face, and Bruce Ban hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm not good at communication. My view on the occult...it is, it's a fascinating academic.

The mysterious prop entrusted by the mysterious energy produces miraculous changes in the activation of the words of the secret technique. Unlike other academic experiments whose results can be predicted, mystery and unpredictability are the charm of occult arts.

Maybe there is a secret technique that can change my unsociable personality and make everyone like me.

Maybe there is a secret technique that makes me smarter and become a professor respected by everyone. "

Talking about secret arts, Bruce Ban's eyes are shining.

Let Luke think that Bruce Ban is different from himself, he is not a speculator, but a person who really loves the occult.

A teaching assistant with a bit of an inferiority complex who wants to be recognized.

"The last question. I will give you an opportunity and conditions to study the secret arts, but you must obey the order of a person who is considered dangerous by the Oulu Academy. The order may include attacking the Oulu Academy.

How would you choose?

Think carefully... If you choose the wrong one, I will really kill you! "

The temperature in the secret room dropped rapidly, and thick frost formed on the walls and ceiling.

The cold penetrated Bruce Ban's thin clothes and penetrated into his flesh, making him feel like his blood was about to freeze.

"I..." Bruce Ban made a difficult choice.

Obviously, not accepting the solicitation of Fairy Clear Sky is a dead end. And accepting her solicitation, she will definitely do bad things to Oulu Academy.

I heard that she has killed many people, stole the Book of Disaster from Oulu Academy, attacked Dean Willed, and destroyed Nulei Tower.

She was rated as an extremely dangerous person by Rage City, and the reward for her was as high as one billion Reichsmarks.

The increasing cold made Bruce Ban feel that his body was becoming stiff, and his hands and feet were gradually losing consciousness.

If he didn't answer, he would be slowly frozen to death under this kind of torture.

"I, I refuse." Bruce Ban said tremblingly with the last bit of his strength: "Although I am not satisfied with my current work and life, I love this place... I want to be accepted by it, not ruin it."

"This is not the answer I want to hear, do you really want to die?"

Luke feels like a big villain now.

"No, I still have a lot of things to do...but I, I can't hurt the academy."

The cold retreated sharply at this moment, and the warmth wrapped Bruce Ban in. He found himself surrounded by a mass of white holy light, and his mind seemed to be purified and sublimated along with the gentle temperature.

The holy light comes from the elf's right hand.

A teasing smile emerged from her face.

"Your performance exceeded my expectations of you, and your answer changed part of my perception of you. You passed this interview and you were admitted?"

"Admission? Admission for what? As I said, I won't..."

Luke threw a secret book to Bruce Ban: "I will not let you do things that endanger Oulu Academy.

Since you like the occult so much, I announce that you have been admitted to the occult department of the Oulu Academy. I, Qingkong, am the director and professor of occult arts at Oulu College's Department of Occult Arts. You will be a teaching assistant first, and I will promote you to be a professor later.

This book is for you to restore, and remember to return it to me after reading it. "

Holding the secret book in his hand, Bruce Ban looked dazed.

"Oulu Academy's Department of Occult Arts? Wasn't it disbanded more than a hundred years ago? And who appointed you as the head of the Department of Occult Arts?"

Luke stood up and put the wizard hat on his head.

"Oulu Academy's Department of Occult Arts was established by me, and the head was appointed by me. Now that we have professors and teaching assistants, we are still short of three students...

Let's go, let's take a look at the school district of the Department of Occult Arts. "