Chapter 722
This means that the amount of "major sins" he can draw every month will increase from 15 points to a full 20 points!
There is no doubt that this is a huge breakthrough.
And unlike the "Soul Lost Curse" which is no longer suitable for continued use after reaching the primary level, the upper limit of the "Underworld Art" can be continuously raised.
It's a pity that the practice of "Underworld Art" is a standard slow and steady effort, and it can't be accelerated at all.
"It took me a whole year from the entry level to the primary level."
"If I want to continue to improve, it will definitely take more years."
"If you want to shorten this time, praying to the "Holy Grail" may be a good way."
"Even if you can't rely on the "Holy Grail" to complete the leap directly, there is a chance to greatly shorten the time."
Dak's eyes flickered, and he once again had a strong expectation for the "Holy Grail".
"In this case, the goal this year is to win the College Cup!"
...
Starting from the second grade, students of St. Marian College can participate in the competition for the College Cup.
Whether it is a dungeon competition or a duel between grades, Dak is eligible to participate!
Finally, he didn't have to watch the "College Cup" slip away from his hands helplessly.
When he thought of finally having the opportunity to compete with senior Pandora, Dark felt more excited.
After he determined his goal, he finally fell asleep again with Fairy Eevee in his arms.
...
It was six o'clock in the morning.
Driven by his biological clock, Dark Dimon woke up on time.
After opening his eyes, he calmed down a little, and then chose the former between "getting up for morning exercise" and "taking a nap".
Usually, when he had this kind of hesitation, it was a sign of "laziness".
So he developed a good habit of morning exercise a long time ago.
Now that he has been promoted to the second grade, he has the branch option of "training qi", and there are more postures for morning exercise.
At about half past six, he finished his morning exercise, then took a shower and changed clothes.
When he walked out of the bathroom, he could just see Impmon flying back from the window.
After a full three months, Impmon's business ability has not decreased but increased.
In addition to the breakfast basket full of vegetables, there were also two newspapers!
"The Great Sage Daily" and "The Clown Daily".
Dark didn't specifically ask, but Impmon always observed carefully when he was flattering.
He spread out the newspaper and ate and read the newspaper slowly.
Gradually entered the rhythm that he was most familiar with.
At the beginning of the first grade, he often spent more time on preparing for the course.
But later, as most of the courses were completed by self-study, he rarely prepared for the course - because there was really no course to prepare for.
When the school officially starts and new textbooks are distributed, maybe I can find that "initial touch" again.
Dark thought carefully and saw that the "Great Sage Daily" was full of opening notices of various colleges.
At present, when information dissemination technology is extremely lacking, newspapers are almost the only communication medium.
The major colleges in the kingdom use this method every year to remind students to return to school.
The notice for several consecutive days can prevent most students from neglecting it, and also allow people across the country to have some understanding of the major colleges in the kingdom.
This is undoubtedly an effective advertisement.
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7:10.
After spending quite some time eating breakfast, Dark gave the basket to Impmon to take back.
Then he woke up Victoria and Phoenix from their beds, and asked Victoria to take Phoenix around the academy and familiarize herself with the castle's structure.
He went to the teacher's dormitory to meet up with Claire and the other two.
They needed to quickly select an unused shop in Traveler Street as the first branch of the "National Duel Club", then clean the shop and complete the distribution of goods.
This was not easy.
When Dark was finally done, he suddenly realized that it was almost evening.
He hurried back to the castle and took two magic elves who were about to become first-year students to participate in the sorting ceremony!
At this moment.
All the first-year students who were temporarily living in the academy town were allowed to pass.
They entered the academy from the teleportation square, and entered the castle under the leadership of Professor Sylph with expectations and fears about academy life.
Dark found the queue and pouted at the two magic elves.
"Follow Professor Sylph, remember to be obedient."
Dark was like a parent sending his child to school for the first time, repeatedly admonishing more than once.
"I know, I know!"
Victoria used a QWE triple combo, pulled Phoenix up, and rushed into the queue.
The first-year students lined up in the queue were curious about the two intruders, and the overly eye-catching appearance of the two magic elves instantly attracted the attention of the freshmen.
But most of the freshmen were very reserved and did not gossip.
Strange environment, strange people.
Not everyone can deal with it calmly.
...
Dark watched Victoria and Phoenix blend into the group, and then quietly stepped back and went to the banquet hall.
Students from grades 2 to 6 have entered one after another. Boys and girls are excitedly discussing this year's freshman lineup, and the hall is filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Every time this happens, it is the happiest time for senior students.
The ignorant freshmen who have just entered the academy will receive the sorting ceremony on the stage. This is a grand entrance ceremony for them, and it can even make them quickly develop a sense of belonging to their respective branches.
For students from grades 2 to 6, the freshmen are like models queuing up on the stage. Looking at their immature appearance, it seems as if they have seen their past selves.
Dak entered the banquet hall and subconsciously went to his previous seat, and then found that all the seats were empty, and the students from the Noble Academy who had been promoted to the second grade sat in the seats further inside.
He looked up slightly and noticed that Duolong and Diana were waving at him.
"Sorry."
Dak silently apologized to the enthusiastic Duolong in his heart, and then pretended not to see him and walked towards Diana.
Behind the seat next to Diana, Dak whispered: "Who is the most watched freshman this year?"
"Who else can it be? Of course, Anna and Angel." Diana chewed the candy, her cheeks slightly red.
Rose poked her head out from the other side of her and shook the envelope in her hand at Dak.
Dak asked in confusion, "What is this?"
Rose whispered, "I don't know. Professor Lily asked me to give this to you, but you were not in the tower all day."
"I'm in Traveler Street." Dak took the envelope and asked curiously, "If you have something to do, why don't you use the Sorting Card to notify me?"
Rose shook her head, "I don't know. Maybe Professor Lily has something else to ask you?"
"Probably." Dak suddenly realized.
Then he opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of letter paper that looked like an invitation.
[Dear second-year student of the Noble Academy, Dak Dimon... Sincerely hope that you can take the stage as the head student of the second year and give a speech on behalf of the second year after the Sorting Ceremony. ]
[Cynthia Saint Arte]
"What's written in it?" Diana asked.
"A belated notice." Dak handed the letter paper to Diana.
After Diana finished reading, she immediately said excitedly: "It's the head student's speech! Dak, are you the first to go on stage?"
"I think so. From the second grade to the sixth grade, it's basically this order." Dak said casually, "Although this invitation letter came in a hurry, the college doesn't have any requirements for the content of the head student's speech. Just say something to suit the occasion."
"Yeah, that's right." Diana agreed and asked, "I wonder which college Victoria and Phoenix will be assigned to?"
"The Knight's College or the Fool's College." Dak answered and thought of the dark elf girl and the little orc, "This year's first-year lineup may be very interesting."
While they were chatting, the surrounding voices kept coming into their ears.
But as expected, most people were talking about the two little princesses who were about to enter school.
And some well-informed people seemed to focus their attention on the orc royal family.
Listening to their discussions, Dak couldn't help but think about whether the senior students in the audience also talked about him and Witt Gold in the same way last year?
Speaking of Witt, he glanced and noticed that he and Robert were sitting quietly at the long table in the Knights' Court.
It was not like the protagonist of "Harry Potter" who had an accident at the beginning of the school year.
Emma Metis, who was sitting opposite, happened to look over, and then quickly moved her eyes away.
Dak blinked, and suddenly heard music from the four corners of the hall!
The melody played by four different instruments faintly revealed a solemn meaning. The candlesticks floating on the four gorgeous long tables lit candles one after another, replacing the lights of the magic lamps.
The whole hall was instantly dimmed, but there was a touch of magic.
The students' discussions suddenly decreased.
"Duang!"
The bell rang on time at seven o'clock in the evening, echoing in the castle for a long time.
In the teacher's seat, professors dressed in formal clothes appeared one after another and took their seats one after another.
On the other side of the stage, the freshmen had entered the venue under the leadership of Professor Sylph.
A dozen people in the front row opened the curtain and entered, staring at the hall with thousands of people, their eyes wide open, excited.
The Sorting Ceremony has begun!
Chapter 542: Divide into Four Groups, Dominate the Academy (4k)
The singing in the hall suddenly became continuous and long, and sacred hymns came out from the trumpet-shaped instruments.
When the students sang this familiar song, they subconsciously looked up at the stage.
As if waiting for this moment, the velvety black curtain slowly opened under the gaze of everyone.
The most beautiful and noble lady of St. Marian College, Principal Cynthia St. Arte, stepped onto the stage from behind the curtain.
The nine elves around her flew forward, transformed into flowers and fireflies, rendering the entire stage dreamy and beautiful.
Thousands of candles floating in the air followed the melody of the song, rising and falling like the tide.
The candlelight reflected on the golden plates and silver goblets, reflecting colorful and blurred light, like a dream.
"Welcome to St. Marian College!"
The welcome words were repeated countless times, making every senior student feel like they were back to the beginning of their enrollment.
The seniors were immersed in memories, and the freshmen were filled with joy and anxiety.
Victoria and Phoenix stood among the freshmen, one after the other, their eyes full of excitement... and curiosity.
They are like cats among tiger cubs, with similar body shapes and patterns, but completely different individuals in nature.
Fortunately, they have never felt inferior because of their identity as magic elves, so they are naturally not afraid of being exposed.