Royal Alchemist

The school's dormitory conditions are quite good, there is a big room for two people, each with a bedroom, and Qiu Ye and Su Tongyang happen to live together.

Qiu Ye opened the luggage, and a box full of cheese sticks popped out. The chubby golden dragon was comfortably pillowed on his underwear, holding a pack of cheese sticks, gnawing on it, eating a mouthful of cheese powder .

"Xiaolong! When did you stuff so many snacks into my bag! Aren't you afraid of bugs in your machine core?" Qiuye grabbed a pair of underwear and shook out the cheese powder.

Xiao Feilong rubbed his stomach and opened his mouth wide: "Hi—" he burped out the smell of cheese.

Qiu Ye picked up his tail and threw him out, followed by packs of cheese sticks.

Xiao Feilong flipped somersaults in the air, caught the cheese stick like a juggler, and solemnly hid it in the locker.

Akiba began to pack her luggage.The wooden box left by Qiu Xingyao was quietly placed in the corner of the suitcase. He took it out to have a look, and carefully put it in the bedside table.Then there is the "Seymore Alchemy Handbook", which is placed beside the pillow.Finally, there was a box containing the silver mask given by Boss Jin, which he also brought to school.

Quickly put away the few luggage, and Akiba put on a new uniform.

The uniform is a military uniform, blue on the upper body and white on the lower body. Wearing it on the body, the whole person's mental outlook is completely new. The buttons are buttoned, the belt is tied, the trousers are straight, and they are tall and straight like a green tree.

Qiu Ye stared at the mirror for a long time, her naturally upturned lips formed a shallow pear dimple.

"Qiuye, are you ready?" Su Tongyang knocked on the door.

"Here we come." Qiu Ye put on a blue hat, as clear as the blue sky and white clouds.

Su Tongyang is dressed in white from head to toe, this is to create a sense of sacredness for the students of the Department of Light on purpose, but he has to admit that he looks beautiful in white, clean, free from dust, and his black eyes are bright and clear.

The two went to the Hall of Heroes together, and along the way, freshmen dressed in various uniforms merged into a torrent, each one in high spirits.

The freshmen stood according to their respective faculties, and Qiu Ye took a rough look at the number of people. Because of Saffirol, this year, there were too many people who chose the combat department, and it occupied a large area. The other three departments had an equal number of people, and the healing department was not counted .But this is only temporary. Except for a small number of people who understand their specialties, most of them have no purpose in choosing a department. They will continue to adjust in the future study and assessment, and finally find a suitable position.

Perhaps it was because everyone was very excited when they first entered the school. 1000 people stood in the church, like a thousand sparrows, talking loudly and non-stop.

A gray-haired old man stood in front of the crowd. Although he looked very old, his eyes were sharper than many young people, as if he could peel away the layers of your flesh and see the bones, what? There is nothing to hide from him.He glanced at the group of freshmen, back and forth, over and over again, without stopping.

Gradually, the noisy voices of the freshmen quieted down, as if there was an invisible pressure covering their heads, they naturally felt restrained, and no one dared to make any more noises in the end.

In the huge sanctuary, more than a thousand people were silent.

The old man cut everyone's face with his insightful gaze, and his voice was as old and sandy as a rough old tree: "Do you know where you are now?"

The Temple of Heroes is, at the same time, the mausoleum of heroes.

This world is not peaceful and stable. For a long time, the dragon people living in the twisting space have been trying to erode the human world and wage wars constantly.This protracted confrontation against Japan has lasted for nearly a hundred years. No one knows where the dragons came from and when they will attack. Every time they appear, the mountains and rivers are blood-stained.

Among them, the most famous and tragic one is the Black Vortex 16 years ago.

In that battle, Marshal Lei Wennuo died on the battlefield, along with several of his confidants, including Qiu Xingyao.

This sanctuary was built for them. All those who can leave their names here have fought bravely and sacrificed their lives for all mankind.

"Our opening ceremony is held here every year. You should be honored to stand here." The old man's voice was not high, but he spoke loudly, "I am your principal, Lindsay Griffin."

Lindsay Griffin, the general of the empire, the freshmen looked at the old general solemnly.

Qiu Ye didn't listen carefully to what the principal was saying, because he saw the portrait of Qiu Xingyao.

The ancient way of portraits is used in the temple to commemorate heroes, and Qiu Ye recognized Qiu Xingyao from the many generals at a glance.

Qiu Xingyao, lieutenant general, Solomon calendar 1971-1999.

In the portrait, Qiu Xingyao has a gentle and firm smile, even his pear dimples are drawn.So young, as stars fall.

Withdrawing his thoughts, the principal's voice gradually sounded: "...you are still young, your future has unlimited possibilities, what the school can give you is just a starting point, in the future, I hope you will fight for your own glory..."

Qiu Ye thought it was strange, but couldn't grasp what was wrong for a moment.

After the principal finished his lecture, everyone lined up to the apse, and a tall and stalwart statue appeared in front of everyone.

That is Marshal Ravenor!

Many people were gasping for breath with excitement, looking up at the statue of the hero with piercing eyes.

This statue is the only statue of a figure in the Royal Military Academy. Even the founding emperor of the Solomon Empire was not qualified to set up a statue in the school. His name only exists in the Hall of Fame.

The statue is taller than ordinary people. He looks forward and has a calm face. Although he is a statue, he can still feel his perseverance and Congo. He has a strong figure, strong and well-proportioned muscles, and muscles on his bare arms.The movement of the statue is holding the sword on the ground with both hands, holding his weapon, the sword of the Archangel, which is said to have been cleaned out from the wreckage of his fighter plane.

Everyone is required to step forward and touch the sword of the Archangel in order to obtain the blessing of the hero.

The sword of the Archangel is the sword of heroes. Its body is pure black, with a metallic luster on the surface. It has not shown any signs of rust and aging due to long-term storage. You can feel the killing spirit hidden in the sword.There is a black gemstone on the hilt, but it is a pity that this one was imitated later, and the real one was lost on the battlefield.

As soon as Qiu Ye stepped into the apse, he felt dizzy, and there was a buzzing in his ears, as if many people were talking, he looked around, everyone lined up to receive blessings, and there was no one at all making noise.He covered his ears, but still couldn't block the sound.

Is it tinnitus?He rubbed his temples, bowed his head and followed the people in front, thinking that the ceremony would end soon.

The statue of Ravenor was getting closer, and the rustling voice became louder and louder. He resisted the discomfort and stretched out his hand to the Archangel's sword.

With a bang, my brain exploded!

Unfamiliar faces flickered in front of his eyes.

"Marshal! We are surrounded! There are too many enemies! We can't last long!"

"Marshal! Contact God!"

"Something's wrong! We've been framed!"

"Marshal! The next attack will arrive in 60 seconds!"

The chaotic roar stimulated the eardrums, and the brain seemed to be split open. Qiuye couldn't bear it anymore, and her feet softened and she fell to her knees.

"I'll block the wave." A handsome man stood up, straightened his military cap, calmly.

"Wait a minute!" Another person appeared in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue stubble on his chin made him look a little tired, but more masculine.It's Ravenor!

"What are you waiting for? The call has already arrived at the door of the house." The man smiled, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face.

Ravenor's eyes were red, and he was staring at this man. Because his teeth were clenched too tightly, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, but in the end he hid his worry in the deepest part of his eyes, and replaced it with a complete, without any reason trust.

"Go, be careful."

The dimple at the corner of the man's mouth deepened. He touched the corner of his brow, gave a military salute, and turned to leave gracefully.

There was a bomb in his head, and Qiuye was caught off guard.

He howled and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter with you?" The classmates around him wanted to help him, but they couldn't bear his weight and were dragged down abruptly.

The teacher rushed over: "What happened?"

"I don't know, he suddenly fainted!"

"It's okay..." Qiuye pushed herself up strongly, but she couldn't even stand up, her physical strength seemed to be drained.

"Send him to the medical room, and the others continue." The teacher ordered the seniors who were maintaining order.

Qiu Ye was dragged out of the Temple of Heroes exhausted.

But when he was about to walk out of the temple, he heard a shocking exclamation.

"How is that possible?" Someone screamed.

Akiba looked back curiously.

In front of the statue, Feng Qi in black and white trousers stood upright with a stern expression, holding Ravenor's Archangel Sword in his hand.

"How is it possible?" The senior who supported him also called out.

After the statue of Ravenor was completed, someone once suggested that it was inappropriate for his weapons to be displayed like this. It should be given as an honor to the new Marshal of the Empire, and it would be handed down forever and given new life from generation to generation.

The emperor thought this proposal was acceptable, so he ordered someone to take out the sword of the archangel and replace it with a counterfeit.

But I didn't expect that this hero's sword seemed to be integrated with the statue, and it couldn't be taken out at all unless the statue was destroyed.

Many generals tried to pull out the sword, some from famous families and some with great achievements, but they all failed, including Emperor Solomon, who also tried, but also failed.

In other words, after the statue of the hero Ravenor stands on its own, no one can pull out the sword of the Archangel!

But why now, an unknown person, a 16-year-old young man, pulled it out?

Qiu Ye had no time to think about these questions, he was so exhausted that he completely fainted amidst the noise of the crowd.