The Last Gentleman

Chapter 597: campus

Chapter 597 Campus

 When severe turmoil occurs in the city wall area,

 The "Second Team" is heading to O'Falostik Academy with the assistance of Lorian.

Although the moon is dyed red, 30% of the area is still unaffected. Lorian can also use this moonlight to camouflage and strengthen himself and the three humans.

 He turned into Viscount Domitri,

Deslyn, Marko the Prophet, and Regan disguised themselves as servants,

Find a legitimate reason to go to the academy through the memory of the blood people in the Viscount's brain.

The train platform that was once the only connection to the academy has been corrupted and turned into a living platform made of flesh and blood that is constantly oozing blood.

However, the essence of O'Falostik College has not changed much, and it is still engaged in teaching activities. Those ordinary humans or individual gentlemen who have taken refuge in the blood people will be transported here for 'blood learning' after passing the first blood reform.

The blood people even arranged for many young ordinary nobles who were good at imparting knowledge to teach, and then carried out subsequent blood reform on some humans who had potential and had the possibility of development.

certainly,

 The most important work of the college at present is to transform the blood of a special human being.

Even Viscount Domitri's memory does not include who the so-called 'special humans' are. He only knows that this work has been ongoing since the occupation of human cities, and the selection of the academy area seems to be related to the habits of special humans. .

 In order to transform this human being, a large amount of fresh and high-quality blood is transported from the central manor to the academy every day.

 Inside the platform.

As soon as Lorian stepped onto the oozing leather platform, he was stopped by a tall, high-level blood citizen dragging a worm's tail.

The badge symbolizing the identity of the viscount was displayed, and Lorian cleared his throat at the same time: "I have received arrangements from the manor and will go to O'Falostik Academy to serve as a substitute teacher today."

“Dear Viscount, please produce the relevant substitute teaching documents.”

 “Isn’t the document...in your hands?”

  When Lorian said these words, a ray of moonlight just penetrated and fell on the platform.

When the guard looked down, a substitute teaching document actually appeared in his hand. Although he couldn't remember exactly when the document was handed over, he didn't feel anything wrong.

“Who are these three people behind you?”

“I specially brought three representative “blood pack servants” from home to assist in teaching, and what you hold in your hands is their “blood pack verification document.” "

The guard lowered his head and saw that a neat document with a red seal had appeared. The avatar and body parameters matched exactly.

 “No problem, get in the car.”

As everyone boarded the flesh and blood train that went directly to the academy, the high-level blood citizen in charge of the review was still stunned on the spot, not noticing anything unusual, and even completely forgot what had just happened within ten seconds.

"As expected of Yue...the illusion technique is so good." Principal Deslin, who was sitting opposite, gave a very high evaluation.

“It’s just a mirror, a mirror, a flower in the water, no matter how realistic it is, it’s always an illusion... It’s still far from being able to completely confuse reality and reality, and erase the boundary between reality and reality.”

 “Why would someone like you become friends with William?”

Lorian held his chin with one hand and looked at the blood moon outside the train window, "Aren't everyone here his friends? I don't need to explain this answer, right? William's social skills are very good."

Deslin shook her finger slightly, "No...your connection with William is not just social, is it?"

"Is this the ability of a stargazer? However, this is a private matter between me and William, so don't ask so clearly. You just need to know that I am indeed helping him, otherwise I would not be injured and cross the fog. The sea comes to you.

Speaking of which, is [Zed] really that powerful that William would save even at great risk?

 In my opinion, the three of you are powerful enough, and your level is at least close to the middle class of the silver circle in the old world...Does that guy still need to be above you? I personally don't believe that humans have such strong people. "

“You will know when you are rescued.”

 “There is another interest program, I hope it won’t disappoint me.”

Lorian admired the blood moon outside the window for a while and then showed an expression of extreme disgust. He closed the car window and drew the curtains, using a syringe to stabilize his emotions.

Since the speed of the flesh and blood train was relatively slow, Lorian, who was a little bored, slowly turned his attention to Reagan.

“The metal structure in your body is very interesting. At least it has never been like this among the patients I have seen. It maintains the invariance of the human frame and soul, and replaces flesh and blood through an ancient metal and special technology.

  I read some information about ancient times among the moon remains in the old world, and they mentioned a group of ancient races who were very intelligent and whose IQ was far higher than the average level of the sick.

Epilepsy is similar to them, but they do not have the collective spirit and research spirit.

 This ancient race spent almost all their time on scientific research and carving arts, creating many ancient products that are beyond the understanding of the disease.

But because of their serious lack of sense of struggle and their possession of high-value treasures, they were about to be exterminated before the war came, and they completely disappeared after the war. "

 Reagan just smiled but did not respond.

Lorian naturally understood it, "I didn't expect that a small human organization would have so many talented people."

 “Aren’t you a human being too?” Reagan responded, “Although the growth methods are different, the essence is the same.”

 “Yes...I’m human too.”

At this time, the train passed through the wall tunnel of the college. Principal Deslin looked out the window and saw that the campus that she once managed personally had completely changed.

 The eternal night stars that shrouded the campus have been removed, and were shrouded in a thick curtain of blood.

 The situation inside the school is basically the same as outside. The vegetation is dyed red because a large amount of blood is transported underground every day. Campus plants that absorb more nutrients can produce plumper fruits.

 All buildings are bleeding with blood and decorated with bright red decorations.

The most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly the twin teaching buildings, which exude a **** smell that is several times or even dozens of times richer. Dense blood clouds even condense in the sky above the teaching buildings, raining blood on the Wellsman teaching building alone.

That was also the place where Zed used to teach and be imprisoned.

 “It’s so obvious, should we just go there?”

The first time Lorian stepped off the train, he looked at the teaching building shrouded in blood and rain, and he could vaguely feel the aura of the red nobles.

“No, come with me...this was the school I ran.

Even if the blood people have taken root here for several months, there are still some things they cannot touch. I have a way to take you directly to the area where Zed is. "

Under Desline’s guidance, everyone came to the former administrative building of the campus - [Fetal Heart Church].

 The [Principal's Office] located on the top of the church is Desline's only residence in Zion. She spends at least 70% of her time there throughout the year. It is not open to the public and only a handful of people can enter with her permission.

Before the Zion Incident, Deslin also used stargazing to read the danger in advance, so she activated the ban in the principal's office when she left for the last time.

 The principal's office merged with the miniature celestial body she once held, completely hidden among the stars.

 As everyone approached the Fetal Heart Church, a Viscount teacher happened to come out of the church and bumped into him head-on.

"Huh? Viscount Domitri, why are you here? I had a meeting with you before, but you refused the invitation to teach, didn't you?"

 “I’m just here to teach.”

  "A substitute teacher? I don't seem to have heard of any teacher who needs it today..."

 Before I finished speaking, buzz!

Lorian tilted his head directly and continued: "I am here to take over your class... Your brain is injured and you need to rest."

Even though Lorian did nothing, the head of the Viscount in front of him began to sag inward, and pink brain matter began to flow out of his nostrils.

“Substitute teacher, oh...yes~ my brain was injured and I need to rest today. I’m really sorry to trouble you, Viscount Domitri.”

 “Get some rest and die tomorrow.”

 “I know, I will die on time.”

Lorian's even more terrifying display of illusions also shocked everyone. Reagan even secretly conducted an electromagnetic check on his brain to ensure that he had not fallen into an illusion.

 (End of this chapter)