The professor's attentiveness made Lin Sheng feel that something was not right.
He vaguely felt that Auldmandilla's attitude had reached a point where it was a little too much. And he also noticed a new word in the professor's words.
"Darkheart? Professor, what does that mean? Is it referring to all geniuses with extraordinary talents? "Lin Sheng asked.
"When the awakened dark powers exceeded two hundred, all such geniuses have a name, and that is Darkhearts. Darkhearts and ordinary Darksiders are on a completely different level. "
Auldmandilla's face flashed with a hint of complexity and envy.
"Anyway, don't worry, I will do my best to nurture you! I won't let you down! "
He patted his chest and promised.
Carte Blanche had a total of fourteen Crown Schools. Baine University was mediocre among them. Otherwise, they would not have accepted foreign students for the sake of funding.
Auldmandilla knew very well that once Lin Sheng's identity as a Darkheart was leaked, there would be many professors and scholars who were more powerful than him waving their olive branches in an attempt to recruit him.
They could offer much better conditions than he could.
They could give Lin Sheng a better position and resources than he could.
They could give him a stronger, more comprehensive platform for maintenance and guidance.
So, in order to keep Lin Sheng and his first disciple, he almost did not see himself as a professor or mentor.
As a non-Demon Heart, he had inherited his grandfather's Soul Fortress for eighty years. In these eighty years, he had tried his best to barely keep the Soul Fortress running.
The gap between a non-Demon Heart and a Darkheart was like heaven and earth.
As a Darkheart, his grandfather could easily run the Soul Fortress, but in his hands, it was like a huge rusty machine.
He had to use all his strength to turn it.
Auldmandilla was too tired.
He had once pinned his hopes on the younger generation. But his son was born, and his talent was not even as good as his. Even his granddaughter was born, and she was only slightly better than him.
And now, he had finally given up hope.
He did not want the Soul Fortress workshop to end in his hands. In the end, he still pinned his hopes on his disciple.
But under normal circumstances, geniuses like the Darkhearts would not stay in Baine University, and most would choose to go to the top ten universities.
In order to keep the genius, he was already prepared to pay the price.
Lin Sheng didn't know what Auldmandilla was thinking. He also noticed that his aptitude seemed to have far exceeded his expectations.
However, he did not intend to change his location.
Perhaps going to a higher ranked university would allow him to go further in his dark powers.
However, he did not want to venture into an environment that was too dangerous. Baine University was a mid-tier university, a place with top Darksiders, but not too much of a threat to him. The conditions were just right.
Therefore, he intended to study seriously for a while before making a decision.
No matter where he went, he was there to understand dark powers, and he would have to leave sooner or later.
After a round of enthusiastic explanations, Auldmandilla gave Lin Sheng an identity card made of black crystal, and brought him to the room he truly chose to stay in before finally leaving.
Lin Sheng agreed to stay in the castle.
Anyway, he didn't have much to pack in school. He might as well stay here for the night.
It was also a dreamless night.
Because of the frequent changes of residence, the dream was still a blur, but Lin Sheng was not in a hurry. After all, he needed time to focus on learning dark powers.
He vaguely felt that dark powers and Saint power seemed to be of the same origin, and could influence each other.
The next morning.
Lin Sheng woke up at eight sharp.
The room he chose was extraordinarily exquisite, and the soft velvet bed was three meters wide and six meters long.
The entire room was the size of a small basketball court.
One wall was filled with bookshelves and wardrobes.
The bookshelves were filled with all sorts of books and decorations.
When the wardrobe was pulled open, it was filled with all sorts of clothes that no one knew when they were prepared.
The bedroom walls were pure grey, and the ceiling and the floor were made of a single piece of topaz, constantly emitting a faint, soft yellow light.
And when he lay on the bed, all the light would automatically dim and extinguish. The walls would automatically crack open to let in fresh air.
"Hmm … this place is not bad." Lin Sheng sat up on the bed and stretched his neck. He felt comfortable all over.
The bed did not seem to be just a normal bed, as it was faintly emitting a faint fluctuation of dark powers. Apparently, it had some magical effects.
Anyway, Lin Sheng had the most comfortable sleep he had ever had. From Celine to Xylond, and then to Miga. He had never felt that sleeping was such a blissful and comfortable thing.
He got out of bed, walked back to his clothes on the hanger, and grabbed them.
"Washed? And ironed? "The texture and fragrance of the clothes made Lin Sheng slightly stunned.
He did not even feel when the clothes were washed and ironed.
He took off the clothes and put them on. Although it was just an ordinary light blue shirt and brown slacks that cost less than three hundred dollars, but after ironing, it gave off an inexplicable sense of luxury.
Opening the door with a click, Lin Sheng slowly walked along the gray carpeted corridor, all the way to the lecture hall at the back of the castle.
That was the place that the professor mentioned yesterday, where classes and work officially took place.
As he slowly walked closer. Lin Sheng began to vaguely hear low sobbing and cursing.
The train-like corridor soon came to an end, and Lin Sheng came to a circular courtyard.
His position was right at the edge of the courtyard, at the entrance.
In the middle of the courtyard, there were many transparent glass houses of different sizes, and in each glass house, there were two students working hard on the medicine bottles and test tubes that were bubbling and glowing in various colors.
Professor Auldmandilla was currently whipping a female student with braided braids with a pointer in his hand.
The exposed skin on the female student's face and hands were covered with hideous bloody marks, and one of her eyes was swollen.
There was a green test tube lying on the ground. A faint silver liquid flowed out of the test tube and spilled all over the ground.
Lin Sheng glanced around, and saw Mylissa in a glass house.
She was working with a tall girl with a mole on her nose, and they were working on the apparatus on the experiment table. It seemed like they were making something.
Auldmandilla cursed a few more times, and when he saw Lin Sheng coming over, the anger on his face instantly turned into a friendly smile, and he quickly walked over.
"Why don't you sleep a little longer? Today is your first day here, there's no need to wake up on time. You should rest well. I purposely turned off the morning bell, afraid that it would wake you up. I didn't expect you to still wake up so early. "
"Professor, I just wanted to learn more about the mysteries of dark powers." Lin Sheng replied respectfully.
As he spoke, he saw Mylissa and the rest looking over.
These students were just students, and not Auldmandilla's students. There were eight of them, and the oldest looked to be in his fifties, while the youngest were Mylissa and another boy. They were only in their teens.
Most of them had heavy eye bags, and they looked like they had not rested well.
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