Transcendent Dawn

Blue Bridge University's greening work is doing well.

There are parasols and seats everywhere, allowing students to enjoy the Chris Empire-style afternoon tea.

After all, the students here are either aristocrats or elites. How could they be like the college students of the White Eagle Federation, who can hold a banquet by laying a bed sheet on the lawn.

Following the feeling in his heart, Sulu came to a building.

It was an old bell tower, with a mysterious atmosphere in the Gothic wooden structure.

At the entrance of the bell tower, there is also a warning sign.

‘The activity area of ​​the secret society, ordinary people are forbidden to enter! '

"It's so blatant? But those who can enter Lanqiao University should know about the mysterious world, right? It's really a vibrant club."

The mysterious wind of the Chris Empire is very strong, especially among the upper layers.

The nobles firmly control the resources, not relying on blood, but the strength of professionals.

Everyone understands this, so there are endless mysterious societies in universities.

Of course, it's just a simple study, and from time to time, members of the major churches secretly "check" to ensure that no taboos are violated.

Even, some associations will obtain employment information of professionals and have the ability to train professionals.

For civilian geniuses, this may be the most convenient way for them to get in touch with the 'extraordinary'.

Otherwise, if you join other forces and factions in the future, although the career path chain may be more complete, it will inevitably be subject to greater constraints, such as the need to exchange merit for corresponding materials and items.

In comparison, the heirs of those great nobles stood at the finish line of others from the moment they were born.

Sulu stepped into the bell tower thoughtfully.

"This is the site of our mysterious society, idlers are free...Huh? Father?"

When a young man holding a black book saw Sulu, he was startled, and then his face turned into aggrieved: "Why did you stop my living expenses?"

Blue feels like he's having a terrible few days!

And all of this is due to his father's suspension of his living expenses, which made it almost difficult for him to move forward in college.

Fortunately, there are still some friends and members who support me, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to survive.

"Hmph... You are obsessed with club activities and don't come home at night, do you have a reason?"

Sulu raised his eyebrows and stared at the black book in his hand: "What is this?"

"Some information from our agency... I'm sorry." Bruce lowered his head.

He really didn't dare to talk to his father, it was really too painful to be cut off his living expenses.

"let me see……"

Sulu took the book, flipped through it casually, and found that it was indeed a normal "occult book", aimed at ordinary people, with many precautions and taboos. Not dangerous, suitable for ordinary people to get started.

Tread!

When the "father and son" were talking,

A golden-haired man who looked like a lion came out and greeted Sulu with a smile: "Baron Farrell."

"Sir Andrew!"

Sulu saluted. This Andrew is the heir of a marquis family. Since the current head of the family is still his father, he only has the title of knight.

At the same time, he is also the president of this mysterious society.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, a guilty expression appeared on the other party's face: "Sorry...I asked Bruce to stay and help me conduct a few mystical experiments."

"Where, Bruce, it's his honor to help Jazz."

Sulu chatted with Andrew very familiarly.

Suddenly, a scream pierced the original tranquility of the bell tower.

"Ah! Ahh!"

"Come on!"

"problem occurs!"

The expressions of Bruce and Andrew changed, and they quickly ran to the room where the sound came from.

Sulu's inspiration let go, and he has seen everything in the house:

Five candles were lit in the dark and dim room, each located at the corner of the pentagram. Inside the ritual, there were goat skulls, toad livers, colorful feathers, and some unknown flesh and blood tissues.

The most, or dark red blood plasma!

They come in an endless stream, from a young man at the center of the pentagram formation.

His face was pale, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, a cross-shaped scar on his chest, and his internal organs seemed to have been hollowed out by unknown beasts.

"God... Burris... dead?"

"Can't you see it? He violated the first taboo of all occultism and tried to summon demons!"

"Hurry up...notify the teacher, the police inspector, and the church personnel."

Although Andrew's face was pale, he managed to maintain his composure and shouted, "Keep the scene...Everyone go out, don't mess up the layout and footprints here."

None of them found out.

A book with a dark red cover that was pressed under Boris suddenly disappeared.

Sulu put the book under his ribs casually, and said to Bruce who came back: "It seems that you are busy today, so I will leave first. You don't need to see me off."

"Father, living expenses..."

Behind, Blue's outstretched hand fell powerlessly, turning into a sigh full of sadness.

...

Inside Blue Bridge University.

Sulu randomly found a place where no one was around, and slowly flipped through the books in his hand.

The cover of this book is dark red, as if it was stained with blood, and the contents inside are similar to a diary, which should have been written by that unlucky fellow Burris himself.

"On August 5th, President Andrew told me that he could provide me with information on three basic career paths, but it was very valuable...I even used scholarships for meals and lodging. A huge sum of money, I'm afraid I have to think of other ways. No matter what, I want to become 'supernatural' and be a master!"

"On August 11, I found an interesting book in the library. It seems to be related to mystery. I want to try..."

"On August 14th, I was listening... I confirmed that I heard the voice of a great being... Ah... He is so vast and great, so full of wisdom..."

"In September, I have begun to gradually blur the concept of time. I forgot what day it is today. The inferior knowledge of university courses can't meet my needs... I have glimpsed the reality of the world, my lord..."

"In October, I secretly killed a professional. It should be a student's bodyguard, or from the church, or related to the royal family. Who knows? I have made full use of his leftover body tissues. I feel that I am completely It can be regarded as a fourth-level professional... This is the gift of my lord."

The further the notes get to the back, the more messy the handwriting is, and there is no complete concept of time.

Sulu turned to the last page and saw a sentence: "I will offer sacrifices to my lord again... I hope to break through the bottleneck and get rid of troubles... He will give me a more powerful life form, and I will be with the lord together!"

"Because of the sacrifice, did you attract demon professionals?"

Sulu curled his lips: "Poor little guy...but I will accept your gift unceremoniously."

On this note, he caught a breath.

The breath of [Void Strange Demon]!