After easily dealing with the mysterious Son of the Sun, who seemed very powerful but actually knew nothing about fighting, Ulysses hurried to the white tower in the center of the academy.
"age."
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"First grade."
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"I am a master recognized by the entire Guanghui School in the field of ancient arts. You shouldn't think that I am the kind of low-class magician who would go to the cemetery to catch skeletons in the middle of the night, right?"
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"First grade."
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"Ulysses."
The decoration style of the tower is typical ecclesiastical style. Crosses everywhere, pure white angel statues, and murals describing ancient miracles give people a distant and peaceful feeling.
"grade."
I remember that once, in order to explore the secrets of the legendary succubus tribe, he went through all kinds of hardships and turned himself into a mouse before sneaking into the legendary residence of the succubus tribe and obtained extremely precious information. But in the end, the success fell short, and was discovered by a succubus that looked very small at the time, and was chased into the Radiance Academy...
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"Ulysses."
The style of paintings changes obviously as the corridor extends, and almost every painting is the result of artists from different eras. From this point alone, it can be seen that this building has gone through a very long time.
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"Eighteen years old."
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"I don't know." Ulysses shook his head.
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
The sight of so many valuable works of art hanging haphazardly on the walls is not something you can see everywhere. This is not a museum, but it can witness the passage of time better than most museums.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
If Ulysses could see through his evil black shadow and look directly at the small black notebook, he would have discovered that the archangel, who was sacred and inviolable in the oil painting and whose whole body was surrounded by light, was returning to the primitive state under his hands. —Ahem, that’s like not wearing anything.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
"Measurements!"
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
It was a black shadow wrapped in darkness like a black-clad Death. In this building full of religious art, it is particularly conspicuous, as if the demon chopped off by the angel in the painting ran directly out of the painting.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
"I don't know." Ulysses shook his head.
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"grade."
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
That kind of self-confidence that arises spontaneously is not something that can only be achieved through force. In terms of mysterious knowledge, Master Airo is quite confident. In order to study art, he has covered countless fields. In the professional field, he has even reached the pinnacle.
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
"I don't know." Ulysses shook his head.
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
If Ulysses could see through his evil black shadow and look directly at the small black notebook, he would have discovered that the archangel, who was sacred and inviolable in the oil painting and whose whole body was surrounded by light, was returning to the primitive state under his hands. —Ahem, that’s like not wearing anything.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
The style of paintings changes obviously as the corridor extends, and almost every painting is the result of artists from different eras. From this point alone, it can be seen that this building has gone through a very long time.
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
The style of paintings changes obviously as the corridor extends, and almost every painting is the result of artists from different eras. From this point alone, it can be seen that this building has gone through a very long time.
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Eighteen years old."
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"name."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"What's that suspicious look? I'm many times older than you, and I can completely copy even the erotic... ahem, artistic painting styles of the ancient language and magic period. I have profound attainments in the field of goblin art research. , I also know a hundred languages that are now lost, and can create works in more than fifty artistic styles. My students, don’t underestimate the power of wisdom accumulated over time.” Master Ai Luo said in Yuri. Sith shook his finger in front of his face and said with confidence.
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
The sight of so many valuable works of art hanging haphazardly on the walls is not something you can see everywhere. This is not a museum, but it can witness the passage of time better than most museums.
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"name."
It was a black shadow wrapped in darkness like a black-clad Death. In this building full of religious art, it is particularly conspicuous, as if the demon chopped off by the angel in the painting ran directly out of the painting.
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
I remember that once, in order to explore the secrets of the legendary succubus tribe, he went through all kinds of hardships and turned himself into a mouse before sneaking into the legendary residence of the succubus tribe and obtained extremely precious information. But in the end, the success fell short, and was discovered by a succubus that looked very small at the time, and was chased into the Radiance Academy...
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"Ulysses."
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
I remember that once, in order to explore the secrets of the legendary succubus tribe, he went through all kinds of hardships and turned himself into a mouse before sneaking into the legendary residence of the succubus tribe and obtained extremely precious information. But in the end, the success fell short, and was discovered by a succubus that looked very small at the time, and was chased into the Radiance Academy...
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
"I am a master recognized by the entire Guanghui School in the field of ancient arts. You shouldn't think that I am the kind of low-class magician who would go to the cemetery to catch skeletons in the middle of the night, right?"
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"By the way, my student, what are you doing here? Isn't it a temporary holiday today?" This time it was Master Ai Luo who asked the question. Originally, it was because it was a holiday today that he stood there boldly and created art without even being summoned by Sidious.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"Ulysses."
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
"name."
"age."
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"Measurements!"
"First grade."
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"name."
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"I don't know." Ulysses shook his head.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"I am a master recognized by the entire Guanghui School in the field of ancient arts. You shouldn't think that I am the kind of low-class magician who would go to the cemetery to catch skeletons in the middle of the night, right?"
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"By the way, my student, what are you doing here? Isn't it a temporary holiday today?" This time it was Master Ai Luo who asked the question. Originally, it was because it was a holiday today that he stood there boldly and created art without even being summoned by Sidious.
After easily dealing with the mysterious Son of the Sun, who seemed very powerful but actually knew nothing about fighting, Ulysses hurried to the white tower in the center of the academy.
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
"Okay, that's almost it. Ah, by the way, you seem to know nothing. Do you want me to tell you about this branch?" Master Ai Luo suddenly remembered something. Judging from the situation last night, this student of mine has almost no knowledge of Guanghui Academy. There are some things that she probably doesn't know yet.
"Measurements!"
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
"age."
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"name."
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"Okay, that's almost it. Ah, by the way, you seem to know nothing. Do you want me to tell you about this branch?" Master Ai Luo suddenly remembered something. Judging from the situation last night, this student of mine has almost no knowledge of Guanghui Academy. There are some things that she probably doesn't know yet.
The decoration style of the tower is typical ecclesiastical style. Crosses everywhere, pure white angel statues, and murals describing ancient miracles give people a distant and peaceful feeling.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"I am a master recognized by the entire Guanghui School in the field of ancient arts. You shouldn't think that I am the kind of low-class magician who would go to the cemetery to catch skeletons in the middle of the night, right?"
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"Measurements!"
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"grade."
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
"What's that suspicious look? I'm many times older than you, and I can completely copy even the erotic... ahem, artistic painting styles of the ancient language and magic period. I have profound attainments in the field of goblin art research. , I also know a hundred languages that are now lost, and can create works in more than fifty artistic styles. My students, don’t underestimate the power of wisdom accumulated over time.” Master Ai Luo said in Yuri. Sith shook his finger in front of his face and said with confidence.
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"Light Mage." No matter how powerful the Demon King was, for Ulysses, he still liked his original profession. Of course, it would be better if you could change your profession and become a promoted priest. But this requires passing the difficult priest exam.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"First grade."
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"Light Mage." No matter how powerful the Demon King was, for Ulysses, he still liked his original profession. Of course, it would be better if you could change your profession and become a promoted priest. But this requires passing the difficult priest exam.
That kind of self-confidence that arises spontaneously is not something that can only be achieved through force. In terms of mysterious knowledge, Master Airo is quite confident. In order to study art, he has covered countless fields. In the professional field, he has even reached the pinnacle.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"grade."
"What's that suspicious look? I'm many times older than you, and I can completely copy even the erotic... ahem, artistic painting styles of the ancient language and magic period. I have profound attainments in the field of goblin art research. , I also know a hundred languages that are now lost, and can create works in more than fifty artistic styles. My students, don’t underestimate the power of wisdom accumulated over time.” Master Ai Luo said in Yuri. Sith shook his finger in front of his face and said with confidence.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
It was a black shadow wrapped in darkness like a black-clad Death. In this building full of religious art, it is particularly conspicuous, as if the demon chopped off by the angel in the painting ran directly out of the painting.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
I remember that once, in order to explore the secrets of the legendary succubus tribe, he went through all kinds of hardships and turned himself into a mouse before sneaking into the legendary residence of the succubus tribe and obtained extremely precious information. But in the end, the success fell short, and was discovered by a succubus that looked very small at the time, and was chased into the Radiance Academy...
"Ulysses."
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"Eighteen years old."
The style of paintings changes obviously as the corridor extends, and almost every painting is the result of artists from different eras. From this point alone, it can be seen that this building has gone through a very long time.
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
"name."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"grade."
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
No wonder, since just now, I have been seeing girls walking and having dinner in the academy relaxedly. It turns out it's not just because of the lunch break, but also because the school is completely on holiday. So, he wasn't actually late? It should be said that it is a good thing, but it is too coincidental.
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
Skin as soft as marble, eyes as clear as lake water without any dirt, and a slender and moderate body, even the most secret parts are vividly depicted.
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
"What's that suspicious look? I'm many times older than you, and I can completely copy even the erotic... ahem, artistic painting styles of the ancient language and magic period. I have profound attainments in the field of goblin art research. , I also know a hundred languages that are now lost, and can create works in more than fifty artistic styles. My students, don’t underestimate the power of wisdom accumulated over time.” Master Ai Luo said in Yuri. Sith shook his finger in front of his face and said with confidence.
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"age."
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
"name."
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
It was a black shadow wrapped in darkness like a black-clad Death. In this building full of religious art, it is particularly conspicuous, as if the demon chopped off by the angel in the painting ran directly out of the painting.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"Ulysses."
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"Yeah." Although he didn't know much about art, Ulysses agreed with Master Airl's words. That painting of an archangel is really beautiful. Although the archangel in the painting is completely surrounded by divine light, it’s actually hard to see clearly what she really looks like, but it’s that mysterious feeling that makes people’s hearts beat involuntarily. .
The decoration style of the tower is typical ecclesiastical style. Crosses everywhere, pure white angel statues, and murals describing ancient miracles give people a distant and peaceful feeling.
"grade."
"It's such a rare profession, so here's the course you want to learn."
"Eighteen years old."
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
"grade."
"Who said I was going to teach a course on necromancy! I am a master of art, a true master, a world-recognized master!" Master Airl's black hole-like eye sockets burned with green flames, like a ghost just crawling out of the grave. .
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"It's okay if you don't know. My student, are you here to go through the course selection procedures? I'm here, so I can help you. Under my guidance, you will definitely become a great artist." Looking at the unknown person The true Ulysses, Master Arrow suddenly felt that it was necessary to help this innocent lamb, so as to add a capable assistant to his artistic career.
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
"By the way, my student, what are you doing here? Isn't it a temporary holiday today?" This time it was Master Ai Luo who asked the question. Originally, it was because it was a holiday today that he stood there boldly and created art without even being summoned by Sidious.
"First grade."
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"What, a holiday?" Ulysses had never heard of it (because the reason was himself).
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"age."
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
"Okay, that's almost it. Ah, by the way, you seem to know nothing. Do you want me to tell you about this branch?" Master Ai Luo suddenly remembered something. Judging from the situation last night, this student of mine has almost no knowledge of Guanghui Academy. There are some things that she probably doesn't know yet.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
The decoration style of the tower is typical ecclesiastical style. Crosses everywhere, pure white angel statues, and murals describing ancient miracles give people a distant and peaceful feeling.
"Eighteen years old."
"Light Mage." No matter how powerful the Demon King was, for Ulysses, he still liked his original profession. Of course, it would be better if you could change your profession and become a promoted priest. But this requires passing the difficult priest exam.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
This is truly demonic artistic creativity, the ability to penetrate phenomena directly to the essence. Those sharp eyes passed through the protection of the sacred light and saw deeper phenomena...
"Measurements!"
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"Ahem... of course it is art, the study of art. Don't you think this Archangel painting is very artistic and beautiful? The lines, the composition, indeed, no matter how many years pass, human beings' pursuit of beauty will not change. Only beauty, It transcends race and national boundaries, and anyone will like it," Master Ai Luo said seriously.
"Come, let me help you register for the course. It's very easy." Master Ai Luo took out a form from the desk and began to fill it in quickly while asking.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
After easily dealing with the mysterious Son of the Sun, who seemed very powerful but actually knew nothing about fighting, Ulysses hurried to the white tower in the center of the academy.
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
The sight of so many valuable works of art hanging haphazardly on the walls is not something you can see everywhere. This is not a museum, but it can witness the passage of time better than most museums.
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
There seems to be still a hint of angelic breath coming from the painting, making people feel naturally comfortable. It is not incomprehensible that Master Airl is so fond of this painting.
"Wow..." Master Ai Luo, who had entered the field of creation wholeheartedly, was startled and put the small black notebook into his black robe at lightning speed. If you are caught in a place like this, you won't be able to get away with a few simple explanations.
"Okay, my student, just know that your teacher's greatness is correct. There is no doubt that I am definitely not a bad person." After a special explanation, Master Aero brought Ulysses to his place in Guanghui Academy. In the branch office.
The decoration style of the tower is typical ecclesiastical style. Crosses everywhere, pure white angel statues, and murals describing ancient miracles give people a distant and peaceful feeling.
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
"Light Mage." No matter how powerful the Demon King was, for Ulysses, he still liked his original profession. Of course, it would be better if you could change your profession and become a promoted priest. But this requires passing the difficult priest exam.
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"What are you doing here?" Because of the unfortunate incident last night, Ulysses began to have some doubts about the master's character.
"It's such a rare profession, so here's the course you want to learn."
"Hahaha, it's just a small mistake, don't take it to heart. So, are you good at your job?"
I remember that once, in order to explore the secrets of the legendary succubus tribe, he went through all kinds of hardships and turned himself into a mouse before sneaking into the legendary residence of the succubus tribe and obtained extremely precious information. But in the end, the success fell short, and was discovered by a succubus that looked very small at the time, and was chased into the Radiance Academy...
"Major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic." Ulysses answered without hesitation.
After arranging his clothes, putting on the Glory Academy badge, and making sure that the lucky yellow ribbon given by Ice Phoenix's mother was properly tied on his head, Ulysses walked into the White Tower.
"It turns out you are really the master." Some of the doubts Ulysses had just now disappeared.
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"Eighteen years old."
"Okay, major course - theology, minor course - mysticism, light magic, human art." Master Aero added one item for Ulysses without hesitation, which is the one for which he is the teacher.
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"Oh... oh... oh..., this is the legendary archangel painting." The devil was standing in front of an oil painting describing the arrival of an angel with great interest. While admiring it, I quickly copied it on my black notebook.
"I am a master recognized by the entire Guanghui School in the field of ancient arts. You shouldn't think that I am the kind of low-class magician who would go to the cemetery to catch skeletons in the middle of the night, right?"
"Master Aero?" Ulysses looked at the master who was trying hard to copy (or should I say re-create) with confusion. He didn't understand why he appeared in this place.
The style of paintings changes obviously as the corridor extends, and almost every painting is the result of artists from different eras. From this point alone, it can be seen that this building has gone through a very long time.
"Eh..." Ulysses was really surprised to be appointed as the tutor of mysticism by Guanghui Academy. In other words, this Master Airo, who looks very gloomy and sneaks to the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night, is really a knowledgeable master.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. There is only one class per week. You are my student, so of course you have to attend my class. Moreover, my classes are very popular. Especially when there are body art classes." Ai Luo The master gave Ulysses an ambiguous hint full of mystery.
"Wait a minute, Master Aero, I didn't say I wanted to learn human art!" Ulysses asked, somewhat at a loss.
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
"Every week... okay..." Since the time was short, Ulysses was too embarrassed to turn it down. After all, Master Ai Luo was indeed very enthusiastic about helping him.
Just when Ulysses was somewhat immersed in these paintings full of religious art, a black shadow that was a little out of place appeared in the corner of his field of vision.
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
"Master Ai Luo, what does this have to do with the information?"
"I don't know." Ulysses shook his head.
"What's that suspicious look? I'm many times older than you, and I can completely copy even the erotic... ahem, artistic painting styles of the ancient language and magic period. I have profound attainments in the field of goblin art research. , I also know a hundred languages that are now lost, and can create works in more than fifty artistic styles. My students, don’t underestimate the power of wisdom accumulated over time.” Master Ai Luo said in Yuri. Sith shook his finger in front of his face and said with confidence.
"Okay, that's almost it. Ah, by the way, you seem to know nothing. Do you want me to tell you about this branch?" Master Ai Luo suddenly remembered something. Judging from the situation last night, this student of mine has almost no knowledge of Guanghui Academy. There are some things that she probably doesn't know yet.
That kind of self-confidence, that kind of wisdom and temperament that has been accumulated for a long time, is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. Master Airl just now had a similar feeling to his respected Water Sage, Mr. Cavendish.
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"No, I don't have any artistic talent, and I don't plan to take the necromancy course." Ulysses shook his head resolutely. He is already dark enough with the power of the Demon King. If he then learns the dark necromancy course, wouldn't it be adding to the darkness
"grade."
"Yes, because of the abnormal weather and the barrier phenomenon in the forest, the entire Guanghui Academy campus has a day off. You must not know it." Master Ailuo can only admit that he is unlucky.
This is it. Ulysses looked at the sign on the roadside. On it were the words "White Tower of Knowledge" written in big letters, which represented the status of this white tower in this school. This should be the place where freshmen should first come, and where they can confirm their elective courses.
"It's such a rare profession, so here's the course you want to learn."