Hunting College

Not long along the promenade around the lake, Matthew Cullen turned into a remote promenade.

There is a stone gate at the end of the corridor, which is hidden in the vines and wide leaf vines.

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

The Door Knocker closed its eyes tightly, with a Ouroboros in its mouth.

This snake is the 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 did not like this excessive mystery and cumbersomeness. Perhaps because of the rebellion flowing in the blood of the Karen family, he appreciates some simple and flexible methods.

The Ouroboros spit out its tail, put his head around Matthew's wrist, strangled it hard, spit out the pale letter, and gently licked the palm of Matthew's palm.

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

The door knocker beast's mouth squirmed slightly and nodded silently. Shimen seemed to have received a message, shaking, slowly moving away amid the harsh friction.

From beginning to end, the Knocker Beast did not open his eyes.

Matthew retracted his hands into his sleeves, tidied up his appearance meticulously, and then continued to walk dignifiedly towards the door.

Behind the door, there is still a dark, quiet corridor.

But 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 vines that provoke insects up and down the corridors, instead they are replaced by exquisitely carved marble wall tiles and simple and heavy wooden floors.

With the light projected from the doorway, you can see many huge portraits hung on both sides of the corridor.

The owners of these portraits look like old aristocrats hundreds of years ago, wearing wigs with heavy white powder on their faces, some wearing tall gentleman hats, some leaning on a civilized staff, and wearing The old man in high heels is showing off his silk stockings without shame.

Originally the owners of these portraits were quietly asleep.

But they were awakened by the door opening.

On the portrait near Shimen, the old people with a decadent aura slowly opened their muddy eyes, and began to turn their stiff, wrinkled necks.

Several old men put their shaky fingers into their pockets and pulled out their gold-framed monocles.

On both sides of the portrait, the milky white torches slowly burned with the open eyes, illuminating the dark aisle.

"Da, da, da."

Clear footsteps echoed in the sealed corridor.

Matthew controlled his gaze and walked in the middle of the corridor without expression and squint.

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

"Ah...whis...Which Karen?" An old man who seemed to suffer from asthma asked laboriously beside him.

"It's the antagonist who stole the Holy Grail of Parliament." The old man in high heels stomped his feet vigorously, like a mourning test.

"Nizi!!" The old nobleman further stomped on the cane and roared hoarsely.

Matthew sighed deeply.

For these old men who put their shadows on the wall to enjoy the respect of the younger generations, he did not have the slightest admiration in his heart.

They really had no brains anymore, Matthew thought maliciously, speeding up his pace, and abandoning the hostile roars behind him.

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

A huge patio appeared before 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 from outside the house immediately becomes colorful and splendid through the glass.

The criss-cross stairs move slowly, like a precision clock, building bridges between different floors. The exquisitely carved stone statues occasionally move their hands to help the school staff move back the stairs stuck in the air.

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

A huge golden clock hung at the end of the chain.

The clock has a gold-backed white plate with eight hands on all sides, pointing to different times.

Matthew habitually took out his pocket watch and matched the time with the clock in the patio.

This is the central hall of Alpha Castle of the First University.

It is 5:13 in the afternoon.

According to the school schedule, school is now over.

Young wizards in white robes walked in twos and threes between the stairs and aisles of the hall, with an elegant manner and a reserved expression. Almost no one was overly surprised at the appearance of the red-robed wizard.

This is in sharp contrast with Jiuyou College.

Matthew Cullen still remembers that a white-robed sorcerer went to the bishop's building of nine universities to find someone on Friday. There were four or five freshmen along the way to take a group photo of his fellow students!

It's ridiculous.

Whenever he thought of that scene, Matthew couldn't help his face getting hot.

If I had entered Alpha Academy in the first place, maybe the situation would be better now. Matthew Cullen watched the Alpha students coming and going up and down the escalator and suddenly this thought came out of his heart.

Compared with the presumptuous and unruly Jiuyou College, the students of Alpha College are obviously more elegant and educated; naturally, the atmosphere of this college is more harmonious with the cubs of the Karen family.

"What am I thinking!" Matthew was shocked, and clenched his fists fiercely: "The Karen family men, how can they be frightened by difficulties! Since they have entered Jiuyou Academy, then I will let everyone Really know Karen’s youth and strength."

As a noble and powerful nobleman under the moon, he must have his own sense of honor.

Matthew took a heavy breath, brushed the dust that did not exist on the red dusting robe, straightened his waist, and walked into the depths of the castle with a steady step.

There are too many upsetting things recently~www.ltnovel.com~ He needs to ask his brother's opinion about his pride and disappointment.

As a representative of the Cullen family, Matthew Cullen knew for a long time that he had an outstanding cousin who had already made a big name in the first university.

Friedman Black Cullen, the perfect combination of the Black family and the Cullen family, the future member of the Council of the month, is now a public-funded student of Alpha College, the vice chairman of the Alpha Student Union, the vice chairman of the Hemophilia Society, three 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 and created a nearly perfect bloodline.

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

Matthew did not know this young man, but good habits made him hand over his gift: "Greetings to Sir Friedman for me. Matthew Cullen has something to consult with Sir."

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