Not being able to take off his pants and kick Xianchan Chenchen before entering the academy may be a lingering regret for Le Yu.

Although he had long anticipated that the girls who dressed him up as a blooming black rose that day had extraordinary origins, but seeing them get off the bus at the school gate still made Le Yu feel a little stunned, and went straight into the crowd and ran away .

There is no point in running away, he knows. If they are also students of the Imperial Academy, then they will meet again sooner or later - especially Qin Leyin's red hair is like a firefly in the dark night, how can he hide it if he wants to?

Shaved head? Or dye your hair back?

Le Yu weighed the importance of 'women's clothes as shameful' and 'shaved heads', while carrying a suitcase across the Falling Star Lake to the classroom dormitory area.

In the search for swords, there are two absolutely safe areas, one is the student dormitory area, and the other is the teacher's dormitory area. If you have to be alert to whether there is an attack even when you sleep, then this is not a game, but a great escape. killed.

Of course, although it is said to be a safe zone, you should be more vigilant at ordinary times. Even if someone kills you, he will be executed, but you are already dead - the truth is on your side, but for most people, life There is only one.

When he went to Baijing to discuss the future of Huiyao and national affairs more than half a month ago, Le Yu had already visited the Royal Academy, focusing on reconnaissance of these two safe areas.

One thing to say, the student dormitory is not very good, with large suites, old houses and few beds, which is very in line with the image of Le Yu's previous university dormitory, but the occupancy rate is not high.

After all, the vast majority of Imperial College students choose to live off-campus housing, or they are directly local indigenous people. Only poor students from other places are eligible to apply for on-campus dormitories.

Even so, the college will review it many times. For example, students with better appearance are directly recommended to part-time shops that provide food and housing, and those with skills are diverted to the tutoring industry - asking Imperial Academy students to guide their children to learn to be a local tyrant in Yanjing trend - only a very small number of scumbag students who are completely incapable of making a living have the possibility to pluck the wool of the college.

In contrast, teachers' dormitories can be called 'welfare': single suites, private bathrooms, full furniture, and even advanced showers - Qinfu does not have them - even laundry can be spent Aunt Qianqian, Le Yu's life in the academy will not be much worse than that of Qin Mansion.

Le Yu's teacher's card, keys, and various required items were delivered to him a few days ago, and he looked at the note on the key.

"B-2-1..." When he came to Room 1 on the second floor of Building B, Le Yu was using the key to open the door when the next room happened to open.

"Good morning."

A young man with gray hair came out from inside, locked the door and said with a smile, "Are you new here... the teacher of the sharp knife class?"

Le Yu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the Imperial Academy no longer has the dean and the teacher of the sharp knife class.

"No, I am an elective teacher, and I am fortunate to be invited by the principal to teach in the Imperial Court." Le Yu said, "It is estimated that I will live here for half a year, and we will be neighbors during this half year."

After opening the door, he put down the box, and stretched out his hand to the gray-haired man: "First meeting, my name is Qin Leyin."

"Hello." The gray-haired man shook hands with him: "Lecturer of ancient studies, Wei Weiwei."

They both focused their attention on each other's hair color. Dust-like gray-white, blood-like scarlet, they had their own thoughts in their hearts, but smiling at each other on the bright side, Wei Weiwei said, "We will be the opening ceremony of the school later, why don't you come with me to avoid being among a group of strangers. The embarrassment of being alone and speechless?"

Le Yu readily agreed, went in and put down the suitcase, and followed Wei Weiwei to the big performance field. When passing by the Falling Star Lake, Wei Wei kicked up a small piece of stone and floated into the Falling Star Lake. He asked with a smile, "I wonder what kind of elective courses Teacher Qin plans to offer?"

Le Yu looked at the stone flakes that jumped directly across the Falling Star Lake and said, "Tell me some things."

"Is there any?"

"You can tell from my accent, I'm from Dongyang. For the students of the Imperial Academy, they must be relatively unfamiliar with Dongyang, and even if they know it, they certainly don't know as much as I do. Tell me about the political system in Dongyang District. Let's take a look at the operation system of the Silver Blood Society, half a year will soon pass."

"Is the rise and fall of Jing Zhengwei, the last president of the Silver Blood Society, in your syllabus?"

Le Yu glanced at Wei Weiwei and shook his head.

"I don't have a syllabus."

"Please be sure to talk about this topic." Wei Wei blinked slightly: "The Youth Daily, founded by him, has always been a must-read publication for me. After he disappeared, the Youth Daily did not feel the same laughter and scolding Zhantian. The spirit of the battlefield is in full swing.”

"I will think about it."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the Great Martial Arts Arena. At this time, the big performance field was already full of students. The morning sun fell on the performance field as if it turned into a stream of flowing light. The students did not care to vent their spiritual power. began to twist.

Suddenly, dozens of students worked together to create a roaring giant tiger with terrifying sound. But the other students were not ignorant, and they all worked together to create the illusion of light. For a time, the golden eagle and the giant tiger flew together, and the sword fairy and the sword king were the same color, as if the world was collapsing.

Le Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had already heard about the students of the Imperial Academy, he didn't expect to see these students organize a 'group explosion' at the opening ceremony.

The 'group light explosion' is divided into 'magic light' and 'war light'. Magic light is used in the field of civil drama and can create various amazing light effects on the stage. Hong glanced at it, and felt that the stage battle light effect could also be called an epic level of 'crossing the ages' and 'cutting the sun, moon and stars'.

And "war light" is to create the illusion of light explosion with actual destructive power, which is often only used in the military field. However, even if it is an army, not every army will have combat technology. Every practical battle requires not only the iterations of several generations, but also the operation of elite soldiers. Like the Heyang Army, a garbage army corrupted by capitalism will Obviously not fighting light.

Because the classical war light needs to synchronize the mental power of thousands or even tens of thousands of people, the activation time of the war light often needs to be calculated in hours, but once it is activated, almost no one can stop it. How much to push, but if it is washed by artillery fire, it will be thrown into the street - times have changed!

Then the frontier army discovered that if the small elite gunnery troops used the battle light, it could greatly enhance the group range and bullet power. Therefore, the battle light of the army had declined, but the light sniper team had risen - the times have changed again!

These Imperial Academy students can easily use the battle light, even if the maximum simultaneous number is only a few dozen people, but it also means that they are already qualified to join the elite long-range troops in the border army.

"They're going to suffer." Wei Wei sighed slightly.

It was too late to say that, the central tower of the Royal Academy suddenly burst into light, bursting with a halo, and at the same time, the light illusion over the big performance field was swept away in an instant, and turned into hundreds of high-hanging lightsabers. , straight to all the students who are doing it!

clap clap-

The lightsabers slapped the students on the foreheads one by one, slapping them to the point of covering their heads and screaming.

Le Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the white-gold tower that was shining just now: "That one is..."

"Platinum Tower, Spirit Tower, Star Watch Tower, or you can call its official name - the principal's office." Wei Weiwei said, "I'm surprised, right? The power of the punishment just now has far exceeded the peak of the peak. I have the ability... but if I told you that this was done by the principal with the help of the power of the spiritual sea, maybe you would not be so surprised."

"Spiritual Sea?"

"Everywhere you can go to the Royal Academy, there is a spiritual sea." Wei Weiwei said: "In an academy that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, I don't know how many students with lofty ideals study and perform martial arts here, and their surging spiritual brand has long been deeply settled here. Every grass, every tree and every soil.”

"You may have heard the saying that no one dared to harass the Royal Academy in the coup d'etat of the past dynasties. Not only because they respect this academy, but also because the headmaster alone has the ability to resist foreign enemies - with the help of the Platinum Tower and In the spiritual sea, every principal who has reached the pinnacle of his life has the ability to defeat ten thousand.”

Le Yu thought for a moment, but didn't say anything, and followed Wei Weiwei to the teacher's area. When they approached, one of the old men glanced at Le Yu's red hair and snorted coldly, "There is another newcomer."

'again'? Le Yu noticed that some people were looking at him with strange eyes. He stood silently on the side and didn't speak, knowing that the search for the sword had already begun.

There is no doubt that entering the academy as an elective teacher is the most ideal way to sneak in, followed by older transfer students, followed by handymen such as canteen cooks.

But if it comes to concealment, there is no doubt that handymen are the easiest to conceal, followed by students, and new teachers are exposed almost as soon as they appear on the scene - new teachers are too conspicuous, especially when a handsome and good-looking teacher comes, Anyone with a heart can find out who is the new scabbard just by comparing the front and back.

It's just that everyone has no concept of seeking the sword and competing for the position, and the sword holder has not released any information, so the four guards still prepared a higher-ranking teacher for Le Yu under consideration.

Concealment and academy status, which one has a better auxiliary effect on the search for the sword and the position, no one knows the correct choice before the game officially starts, and everyone can only rely on gambling.

It doesn't really matter if it is exposed. The place chosen for the sword hunt is the academy, which actually limits the intensity of the battle - in this place full of young and energetic students who fantasize about saving the world, if you dare to do it, just wait. Get overwhelmed by dozens of strong lads.

And the headmaster of the Platinum Tower, who can put force on any part of the Imperial Court, also proves this: any major vicious incident in the academy will be hit by the headmaster without reservation.

Le Yu wondered if the swordsman would be the headmaster, but then he thought that it was impossible - if the headmaster was the swordsman, he couldn't hide it at all, everyone could see it, it was too obvious.

It is more likely that the swordsman knew the particularity of the imperial court, and also concluded that the principal of the White Gold Tower could effectively curb the intensity of the battle for the sword and the throne, so he chose to hold the game in the imperial court.

Speaking of which, Le Yu still doesn't know who his sword master is. He asked Jun Zuo through Neisser's heart, and Jun Zuo said that he would tell him his name when he was about to see the sword seeker.

"Mr. Wei, can you introduce me to the pillars of the college?"

Wei Wei nodded slightly: "The old man who spoke just now is the vice-principal and tutor of the Guard Department, teaching "Yao Shi Mechanics", and Professor Zhu Yan; next to him is the tutor of the Tianhui Department, teaching "Administrative and Political Science", Yan Yi Professor; the man wearing sunglasses on the other side is the instructor of the Natural Disaster Department, and is also the head coach of tactics, Professor Lou Yinhai..."

Just when Le Yu recognized the person, suddenly a beam of rays of light soared up from the Platinum Tower, jumped across a distance of 100 meters to the rostrum on the Great Yanwu Arena, and stepped on a golden thread to the ground, revealing the figure inside.

It was a gorgeous, delicate, wild old man, wearing a purple-gold robe without the slightest wrinkle, his long white hair and beard were all straight and supple like clouds in the sky, every wrinkle and every spot on his face was just right to fit that. Zhang Wei's dignified face, with a straight back and tied legs, fully outlines the strong and fit body hidden in the clothes.

The years did not take away any arrogance from him, but instead he crowned the years with glory.

"That's our current principal, Cha Huan." Wei Wei smiled and said, "Isn't he not quite like the principal, but rather like a soldier who is ready to kill people at any time?"

"It's true." Le Yu couldn't help nodding. For the first time in his heart, he felt that if he could become like Principal Cha when he got old, then the approach of old age would also become an elegant wait.

Snapped.

The old principal, Cha Huan, stomped his feet, and the entire martial arts field was shaken, and suddenly there was only the sound of heartbeat and breathing.

"First, welcome everyone back to school."

"Second, you know what nonsense I'm going to say."

"Third, so I'll stop talking nonsense."

After a moment of silence, the students burst into cheers like mountains and seas, and the teachers seemed to have a lot of criticism about it, even Wei Weiwei, who was next to Le Yu, sighed: "The principal should suppress the hearts of this group of scumbags... …”

"In addition, I have one more thing, or a classmate needs to tell you something."

The old principal looked at the group of students and said, "There is a Nightmare Department Yaoshi Alchemy major, third grader, Miss Xia Shuangli."

"coming!"

A tall and slender girl came out of the student sequence and ran to the rostrum with her head held high. When she was about to arrive, she jumped up with Ling Xu steps, turned around and waved to the students, and said loudly using Aiki tactics: " Good morning everyone, my name is Xia Shuangli, and I am also the president of the Shuangli Gunpowder Association, but you can forget about my current introduction, it is not important at all."

"I have bad news, and good news~lightnovelpub.net~ Let me start with the bad news. In the past two years, my cousin, cousin, uncle, second uncle, and dozens of relatives have all died. , although it has nothing to do with everyone, but I hope everyone can observe three seconds of silence for them."

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, what was the operation of saying the news of death as soon as they came up?

After three seconds, she continued: "After the bad news, the good news follows. Because my relatives are all dead, the inheritance of my most noble relative falls on my head. In order to inherit this great legacy, I had to abandon the surname I used for more than 20 years and write my name into the oldest genealogy..."

"Now, my new name is Ming Shuangli."

Ming double carp...

bright……

bright! ?

"Yes, you heard it right and didn't think it wrong." Ming Shuangli spread his hands and said, "The one standing in front of you is one of the heirs to the throne of Huiyao, the palace master of Huiyao Imperial Court Shuangli Palace, the holy sword. Bright future owner, Ming Shuangli!"

"But, but," she pressed down with her hands empty: "Besides me, there are six orthodox heirs to the glorious royal family. Coincidentally, my six sisters are all in the imperial court for the same reason. Study and study."

"That is to say, all the candidates of Emperor Huiyao, at this time, right here, have a common identity with everyone."

"Now, start cheering!" Ming Shuangli raised his hands up and laughed loudly: "No matter what the outcome is, you will all be classmates of the next Emperor Huiyao!"