He finished his lunch quickly. Angele went back to his room to rest.
Angele took out his favorite black hunting suit from his luggage and put it on. He then checked the items he brought. He checked his belongings and walked out of the room.
The stairwell outside was still noisy, and some light laughter and chatter could be faintly heard in the room.
About half an hour later, more and more students started to enter the classroom. But they all looked tired. The old man put away the scrolls when there were more than ten students in the classroom. He stood up from his seat.
"Another language?" Adolf scrunched his eyebrows. "Angele, do you think these two languages are not enough?"
"Alright, that's all for today's class. If you have any questions, you can come up and ask me. "Adolf cleared his throat.
"Swordsmanship, archery, and language. I'm good at these three. I can learn languages quickly with the chip. "Angele put away the document after deciding on the class.
Angele was about to answer. 'Warning! Warning! The target is releasing an unknown force field, trying to detect the host's brainwave, 'Zero's mechanical voice suddenly echoed.
"We all know Master Adolf's rules. My Lord, please begin. "A young girl with extremely pale skin sitting in the front row nodded.
Adolf had an impatient look on his face as he dealt with the students. After the other students left, he saw that Angele was still sitting in the classroom. "What else do you want, Angele?" Angele. "He had a good impression of Angele and remembered his name. "You haven't mastered these two languages yet. Don't be greedy," Adolf said.
"It's just a place for the nobles and the rich," Angele concluded. "No wonder they can come here with money."
Outside, the young men and women gathered in groups of twos and threes, forming their own small circles. Occasionally, they would hear the discussion, but it was also about the anecdotes of certain instructors in the academy, or the interesting stories of certain famous students. They also talked about the new jewelry, perfumes, and clothes that arrived at Marua Harbor.
However, there was a line at the bottom of the document that caught Angele's attention.
'The test for the recommendation of the alliance school will start at the end of September. Students who pass three or more tests will be guaranteed to enter the alliance. '
The girl looked at Angele from head to toe. "There are very few official students as early as you. I'm the daughter of the linguistics tutor, Adolf Lenthor. You can call me Sophia. Alright, you can go in now. Father is already inside. "
'It seems like he's a scholar with a strict lifestyle,' Angele thought.
The building was surrounded by a wooden fence, and between the fence and the building was an empty patch of grass. A young and pretty girl was yawning as she sat in front of a mahogany table. There was a wooden sign on the table with the words "Fee Registration" written on it.
"Then, let's start the class now." Adolf went straight to the point. "This time, I will be teaching the common language of the Kingdom of Bolon, one of the neighboring countries of the Andes. And the Anmag language of the Holy Anmag Empire. Especially Anmag. It's a common language not only here, but also in the faraway capital and many other regions. It's a very important language. "
However, seeing that the two instructors only had the physique of a beginner knight, Zhang Tie didn't think much of it. Angele felt relieved after hearing the explanation. "Knights are considered elites after all. It's not easy to find them," Adolf said.
Next was the swordsmanship and archery. The two classes were just like what Angele had expected. For him, it was not difficult at all. It was just a chance for him to revise and practice. After going there once and listening to the content of the tutors, he knew that he did not need to learn anymore. The content was not as practical as the things he recorded in the castle. Most of the things he learned were flashy. They looked beautiful and elegant, but they were not practical. Knight Audis and his father's swordsmanship had already surpassed the basic knowledge of the instructors.
There were only six people left in the classroom. Angele was still sitting in the front row. He was sitting straight. He was the most serious student in the entire classroom. He quickly raised his hand after hearing Adolf's words. "Master, I have a question. Apart from Anmag and Bolon, do you teach other languages?" Angele had done some research beforehand. Adolf was proficient in more than ten languages, and he was the most famous language master in Marua Harbor. He was also one of the best in the academic world.
Angele walked out of the dormitory building and glanced at the course list on the wall. He found the locations and times of the swordsmanship, archery, and language classes and recorded them down. Angele walked around the white building and arrived at the school area along the grass.
He had completely mastered the two languages of Professor Adolf, and he had only gone to three classes for six periods. It cost him 60 gold coins. Angele's performance in class was good, and he could answer all the questions smoothly. Adolf had a good impression of this smart student.
"Aunt Maria was right," Angele muttered. Angele took the course list and glanced at it again. He scrunched his eyebrows. None of the information was what he was looking for.
'Task created. Organizing the records …'
"Yeah, can I register now?" Angele walked into the classroom and took out his high-gold card.
He found a seat in the front row and sat down. He waited for the class to start.
Angele walked around the school using the biochip. He was speechless. The strongest person he saw in the school was a teacher. His attributes were only at the mid-level of a Knight. Most of the other students were mortals, but their fitness level was slightly higher than the earthlings. There were only a few students who had the fitness level of a Knight. His fitness level alone was enough to defeat so many people, let alone his battle experience and awareness. Most of the students in these academies were like flowers in a greenhouse. The main rhythm of their lives was not fighting and killing, but fancy swordsmanship, fashionable fashion accessories, and interesting anecdotes.
There were rows of white buildings behind him. Angele walked to the place with the most people. It was the school's cafeteria. There were white bread, grape wine, all kinds of fish soup, and fried shellfish.
Angele had been going to the cafeteria and the dormitory for more than ten days.
"Well …" Angele was about to say something, but the other students stood up and started asking questions.
Angele was the only one standing in front of the gate.
'Passed three or more tests?' Angele narrowed his eyes. He glanced at all the courses on the wall again.
Angele shook his head, feeling speechless. He just sat in the classroom and waited.
He walked out of the dormitory. The sky outside was still dark and gloomy. The lawn was empty, and there was no one around. The only thing he could hear was the chirping of the birds. There was a gust of cold wind blowing over, making him feel cold.
"Alright. You're a new student, right? "the girl asked. "You don't know me?"
There was a staircase on the right side of the building. It led to the first floor and the third floor. Angele went straight to the third floor and walked to a room at the end of the building. There was a white plate with the number 304 on it. The wooden door was ajar, but it was not closed. Angele walked into the room and saw an old man with white hair sitting by the podium. He was reading a leather book when he heard Angele's footsteps. The old man turned his head and glanced at Angele. He did not say anything, but he stopped looking at Angele after a while.
The girl was wearing a red coat. She saw Angele standing outside the door. "Are you here to register for the language class?" she yawned.
The next day, the sun had just risen. Angele got up from the bed. He took off his pajamas and went to the washroom to wash up. Many students were still in bed, and the dormitory was quiet. Angele walked down the stairs. There were several students walking toward him. They were all wearing simple clothes, and Angele guessed that they were the children of small merchants. In the whole school, only nobles like Angele were as hardworking as these students.
Angele felt like he did not fit in with the atmosphere as he walked down the hallway. "I just came from the grassland, and the environment here is too peaceful. I'm not used to it. "He adjusted his mood. This was just a temporary shelter for him. He had no intention of interacting with the nobles or merchants.
Adolf was surrounded by several students. They were asking him some basic questions, and they would talk about his family after a few sentences. It was obvious that they wanted to be friends with Adolf.
Angele did not have the chance to speak, and it was obvious that they did not want to talk to him. He nodded, turned around, and entered the dormitory.
"Language? You want to enter the Alliance School? "Adolf narrowed his eyes. He began to carefully size up the student in front of him. "What do you want to do after entering the Alliance College? It's just another and better place to gild. "
"Master, what's the language test for Andes Alliance College?" Angele stood up and asked.
Angele's handwriting reminded him of the calligraphers he saw on Earth.
Angele sat down and looked at Adolf. He muttered in his heart. "Zero, start analyzing and organizing the information of different languages."
Two thousand gold coins sounded like a lot, and it was very heavy to carry. It was a big bag. To the former Rio Territory, this was a considerable amount of wealth. But here, in this prosperous Marua. Angele, however, felt that it was not enough.
This was a small three-story building located at the very back of the academy. There were only five rooms side by side on each floor. On the grass outside, there was a sign with three letters written in Rudin and two other unknown languages: Linguistics.
Angele nodded. "I enrolled yesterday." He handed the golden card to the old man. The old man wrote down his card number and personal information, then wrote down 20 gold coins on the side. He took the card and put it away carefully.
"The first class is Master Adolf's Linguistics. The location is Building 19, Room 304. "Angele looked at the location of the class recorded by the chip. He looked at the black label on the wall. Angele quickly found the location of Building 19.
"I'm Adolf, and I'm here to teach Linguistics. Not many of you know me, but some of you do. Let's pretend that we don't know each other. I get paid for my classes, and you pay for them. That's all. You don't have any objections, do you? "The old man's voice was stern and rigid.
Although there were only a dozen or so students, Adolf's lectures were still methodical and serious. He explained the basic structure and history of the two languages, as well as the basic alphabets. Time passed quickly. Two classes passed in the blink of an eye. "I have an advanced class in two days. You can choose whether you want to come or not," Adolf said in a serious tone. He picked up the scroll and left the classroom.
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