At 8:40, the carriage of Castein's family ran all the way to the academy. At this time, there were almost no people in the academy. Even many teachers did not arrive. Today, the course at 8:00 is only one opera appreciation. A teacher and two students were recording crystals in the classroom and watching classic operas from the heyday of the Sylvanian Empire thousands of years ago. As for now, vampires no longer have the energy and money to write and arrange the works of art.

These three vampires were completely immersed in the excitement of the opera. Naturally, they would not notice that there were such rude people in the academy who rushed around in carriages. So the carriage of Castein's house ran to the entrance of the main building of the academy and stopped.

"Sister...you will cause trouble to Dean Asta and the others like this."

After the carriage stopped, Vared complained as he got out of the car.

"What does it matter? There will be no one at this time." Isabella didn't care at all and got out of the car.

Valed also knew that his arrogant sister, said she was basically useless. So he shook his head and ignored it. Although he came to the academy once yesterday, he only went to Teacher Tracy's house. He did not pay close attention to the scenery in the academy. He ran all the way and couldn't see anything. He only felt that the magic wind was changing greatly between the carriage and the horse racing. That kind of change was quite similar to the large magic array recorded in the books Varied had browsed. I'm afraid it was the defense setting of the academy.

At this moment, Isabella stopped and Valed took the opportunity to see the environment of the academy. The most conspicuous thing nearby was the white tower in front of Valed. If nothing unexpected happened, Valed would have to spend a few years here.

This tall tower is large in scale and beautiful in shape. It is amazing. The tower body is completely constructed of black rocks, with a height of more than 100 meters above the ground. In some parts of the tower body, gold foil was also pasted with patterns and paintings. Vared had a good look and carefully identified the pictures. The description above seemed to be a war.

There are two protagonists in the picture, one is a Lich commander riding a dragon with a heavy armor, holding a bat-shaped staff and a magic book, and a huge horn crown on his head, while the other is a savage man with a top half of his body and a warhammer.

One of the two sides commanded a large number of undead troops, while the other commanded the army of poorly equipped barbarians. At the beginning, the undead army won one after another.

However, soon the barbarians gained new allies. The elves wearing shining armor, towering helmets, and the strong dwarf troops joined his camp. The dwarves, the elves fought side by side with humans. They eventually defeated the undead army, killed the lich, and then dismembered him into countless pieces...

"This seems...it is a battle in ancient times." Vared was about to continue watching when he heard Isabella say impatiently:

"Okay, there's nothing good to look at here. Let's go in." After that, he took Valed's hand and walked into the tower.

"This tower concentrates most subject classrooms. In the future, when you come to the college, you will basically have to attend classes here." Isabella said to Valed as she walked: "There is a lifting ladder activated by magic wind, which can be directly raised to any floor. Of course, it is also possible to use flight techniques or directional displacement."

"A lift? Is it an alchemy item?" Vared asked.

"Yes, it's very convenient to use in tall buildings. But there are not so many buildings that are as tall as the old world." Isabella nodded and said, "Do you want to take a ride?"

"No need." Vared shook his head: "Continue to move forward." I have seen that kind of elevator-like thing in my previous life. Vared added in my heart.

So Isabella continued to pull him forward and walked along the stairs that were rotating upward to the second floor. While she walked, she introduced the situation of the tower to Vared:

"One layer is mostly the most popular subjects. The main subjects of black magic are all concentrated in the first and second levels. The third and fourth levels are magic, martial arts, strategies and tactics of other subjects. The fifth levels are disciplines such as alchemy, pharmaceuticals and rune magic. And then upward are disciplines of politics, history, literature, and geography. The top and least important are dance, music, and art."

When Valed heard her say this, he nodded repeatedly. He then asked, "So, President Asta, is there usually on the third floor? There is no ** office?"

"Well, he is the instructor who teaches strategy and tactics, so he is naturally there. Is there anything wrong?" Isabella asked back.

"No, nothing." Vared woke up. Vampires were not a race with strong barriers to hierarchy: "Let's go and see the dean. He had told me before that I would teach me when I came to the academy."

However, Isabella disagreed, as if she couldn't bear to leave only two people and passed so quickly. She snorted and said, "He taught more people. What's the point of having more people than you." Then she took Valed's hand and walked down.

"Don't you continue watching?" Vared asked as he walked.

"There is nothing good to look at. Anyway, you will spend most of your time here in the next few years, and I'm afraid you'll get tired of it." Isabella said, speeding up her pace: "There is a very good alchemy equipment library south of the college. There are also many new undead who are in the experimental stage. Let's go there and have a look."

"Hey? Isn't it about to start class?" Valed asked in confusion.

"That kind of thing is good no matter what! Even if you skip class once or twice, it doesn't matter." Isabella said so, and ran.

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

Only then did Valed realize that this sister had no idea of ​​taking herself to familiarize herself with the academy, class, etc. She just wanted to pull herself to play.

"But this is not good for your studies, sister!"

"No problem! Anyway, with your grades, even if you don't take a class once, it's okay to graduate, right? Anyway, there's still six years!" Isabella said, and took Valed's hand and ran downstairs, got on the carriage again, and ran towards the south of the college. At this point, Valed had to accept his fate. I just hope that Isabella would just be on a whim for a while. She wouldn't mess like this every day.

The carriage ran wildly again and almost knocked down several students. But Isabella probably wouldn't care about this kind of thing. So they still came to the alchemy equipment room in the south smoothly. It was not so much a "room" as a large warehouse. Some spare, old, or temporarily unused equipment were all placed here. The door was unexpectedly not locked, so Valed and the others could easily enter and exit.

"The place is remote, the light is dim, and no one comes. If you have an affair, it is a good place." Vared shrugged. There are some alchemy equipment here in the underground factory in the Dekenhof Castle, and nothing new. So after looking at it, Isabella lost interest. However, Vared was more interested in what Isabella called "new undead".

Undead witchcraft has been around for thousands of years. Almost all practical undead troops have been established. As cannon fodder skeleton soldiers, the backbone guards of the army, the assault black knights, scout skeleton cavalry, cheap spell cannon fodder corpse witches, special troops of stone tomb corpse monsters, gargoyles, skeleton wolves, undead dragons at the peak of undead creatures - even the corpse ghouls created by the traitor Stryg, and the evil ghosts of tombs... which one has not been transformed and finalized after thousands of choices and countless times.

Although the research and development of new undeads and the improvement of old undeads are still underway. However, according to Vared, in the past thousand years, no undead troops have officially joined the Sylvania military sequence. That is to say, no research and development and improvement work has been successful in this thousand years.

But this also shows that if one day some kind of undead soldier is added to the regular army sequence, then how successful his maker will be, and how great the honor he will receive will be.

With such curiosity, Vared walked into the alchemy equipment room, a new type of undead warehouse marked with the word "important".
Chapter completed!