Hunting High School

Not far along the promenade around the lake, Matthew Karen turned into a remote promenade.

At the end of the corridor is a stone door, hidden in the thick and wide leaves of vines.

This door looks very old. The mysterious patterns on the door leaf and leaf have been eroded by the years, and most of the lines can only be vaguely seen through the remaining traces of the coats of arms of many great families.

The Knocker's eyes are tightly shut, and it holds a ouroboros in its mouth.

This snake is the door knocker of Shimen.

Matthew frowned and put his hand on the knocker.

Although he came from the ancient and noble noble under the moon, he doesn't like this kind of excessive mystery and cumbersomeness. Perhaps because of the rebellion that runs in the blood of the Karen family, he appreciates some simple and flexible methods.

Ouroboros spit out its own tail, put its head around Matthew's wrist, strangled it hard, spit out a pale letter, and gently licked Matthew's palm.

The young vampire didn't change his face, just looked at the knocker beast quietly.

The doorknocker's mouth squirmed slightly, and it nodded silently. Shimen seemed to have received some message, trembling, and slowly moved away amidst the ear-piercing rubbing sound.

From beginning to end, the Knocker Beast didn't open its own eyes.

Matthew retracted his hands into his sleeves, tidied up his appearance meticulously, and then continued to walk towards 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 bug-causing vines up and down the corridor, replaced by beautifully carved marble wall tiles and simple and heavy wooden floors.

With the light projected by the door, many huge portraits can be seen hanging on both sides of the corridor wall.

The owners of these portraits look like some old nobles from hundreds of years ago, wearing wigs and heavy white powder on their faces, some wearing tall gentleman hats, some with civilized sticks, and some wearing The old man in the high heels was brazenly showing off his own silk stockings.

Originally, the owners of these portraits were sleeping peacefully.

But the sound of the door opening woke them up.

On the portrait near Shimen, those old people who exude a decayed atmosphere slowly opened their cloudy eyes and began to turn their stiff necks covered with wrinkled skin.

Some old men even 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 those opened eyes, illuminating the dark corridor.

"Tap, tap, tap."

Clear footsteps echoed in the sealed corridor.

Matthew controlled Own's line of sight, and walked in the middle of the corridor with a blank expression and unwavering gaze.

"It's a child of Karen's family." The old nobleman at the door nodded reservedly, confirming the identity of the strange guest.

"Cough... hiss... which Karen?" Next to him, an old man who seemed to be suffering from asthma asked with difficulty.

"It's the traitor who stole the holy grail of the council." The old man in high heels stomped his feet vigorously, as if in mourning.

"Nizi!!" The old noble further away stomped his cane vigorously and roared hoarsely.

Matthew sighed deeply.

For these old men who put their own shadows on the wall to enjoy the respect of the younger generation, he doesn't have the slightest admiration in his heart.

They really have lost their minds, Matthew thought maliciously, quickening his pace, leaving those hostile growling voices behind.

Walking out of the dark corridor, his eyes suddenly opened up.

A huge courtyard appeared in front of his eyes.

Stained glass windows tens of meters high extend from the bottom of the building to the top of the building, and the white light outside the house immediately becomes colorful and colorful through these glass windows.

The criss-crossing stairs move slowly, like precision clocks, building bridges between different floors. The beautifully carved stone statues occasionally moved their hands to help the janitor move the stairs that were stuck in mid-air back to their original place.

In the middle of the courtyard, a thick silver chain protruded from the void above the head.

At the end of the chain hung a huge golden clock.

The clock has a gold-backed white plate with eight needles on four 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, First University.

It's five thirty in the afternoon.

According to the school schedule, school is over now.

Young wizards in white robes walked in twos and threes between the stairs and the aisles of the hall, with elegant manners and reserved expressions. Almost no one was overly surprised by the appearance of his red-robed wizard.

This is in stark contrast to Jiuyou Academy.

Matthew Karen still remembers that a white-robed wizard went to the main building of Jiuyou University to find someone last Friday. Along the way, four or five freshmen stopped the students from this brother school to take a group photo!

It's just ridiculous.

Whenever he thinks of that scene, Matthew can't help but feel hot.

If I had entered the Alpha Academy, maybe the situation would be better now, Matthew Karen looked at the Alpha students coming and going on the escalator, and this idea suddenly came to his heart.

Compared with the presumptuous 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 Karen family.

"What am I thinking!" Matthew suddenly realized and clenched his fists: "How can a man from the Karen family be intimidated by difficulties! Now that I have entered Jiuyou Academy, I will let everyone really Meet Karen's youth and strength."

As a noble and powerful noble under the moon, you must have a sense of honor.

Matthew took a deep breath, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on the red robe, straightened his waist, and walked into the depths of the castle with steady steps.

There are too many things that bother me recently, he needs to ask his brother for his opinion on his pride and disappointment.

As a representative of the Karen family, Matthew Karen knew early on that he had an outstanding cousin who had made a big name at First University.

Friedman Bu Laike Karen, the perfect combination of the Bu Laike family and the Karen family, the future senator of the next month's parliament, is now a public-funded student of Alpha College, the vice president of the Alpha Student Union, the vice president of the Hemophilia, 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, creating a nearly perfect bloodline.

When Matthew came outside Friedman's lounge, a tall young man with curly brown hair and gray eyes stopped him politely.

Matthew didn't know this young man, but his good habits made him hand over the gift of own: "Give my regards to Sir Friedman, Matthew Karen needs to consult Sir for some matters."

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The young man took the gift, saluted slightly, and retreated into the lounge.