"I choose the near wind type."
After speaking, Liuli raised her hand to touch the blue lightning symbol.
I saw a gust of blue wind blowing Liuli's robe and skirt corners, and her straight black hair kept flying.
With such a strong reaction from the magic circle, after Liuli said that he chose the near wind system, Zuzuwu danced for a while before gradually subsiding.
A group of near-wind students who never thought that Liuli would choose the near-wind department dropped their jaws to the ground, and their eyes were bigger than the remote control students at the opposite table.
In the silent ancient clock hall, except for the slight humming of the dragon-shaped ancient clock, almost no other sound could be heard.
Everyone stared blankly at Liuli standing in front of Professor Misu.
It was Teacher Sanglie who came to his senses first, and took the lead in applauding Liuli to congratulate him.
"Congratulations, student Liuli, for becoming a member of the Near Wind Department."
The group of seniors from the Near Wind Department who had their eyes out of the window came back to their senses one by one, and began to applaud their newly joined junior girls.
"Welcome, Junior Sister Liuli."
"welcome."
After Liuli, Teacher Sanglie and Professor Missu bowed and saluted, they turned around and tried their best to hold back their red faces while all the students from the Remote Control Department stared at them, and sat down on the long table opposite to the Wind Department.
As the representative of the near-wind department, Dillon didn't quite understand what was going on.
But since Liuli has become a member of their Near Wind Department, it shows Liuli's recognition of them.
"I'm glad you joined, Liuli. I'm Di Long, a fifth-grade senior, and a representative of the Near Wind Department. I hope we can get along happily in the future."
Although Liuli didn't like the near-wind type very much, since she chose the near-wind type, no matter what the reason behind it was, she would still keep the most basic bottom line principles.
"Hello, Senior Dillon. Nice to meet you."
Liuli sat on the long table near the wind department, but she still looked out of place with the entire near wind department.
Di Long also retracted the hand he stretched out towards Liuli in embarrassment, and touched his head.
"Liuli didn't go to the remote control department."
Tian Li grabbed Heika's arm and watched Liuli walk towards the long table near the wind department, just like the other freshmen in disbelief.
Although Heika was a little surprised that Liuli would choose the near wind system, but since Liuli chose, she should have her own considerations.
"Maybe she prefers the near wind type?"
Heika guessed.
Tian Li couldn't help lowering her eyelids towards Heika, and complained silently.
"Although I don't know why a noble lady like Liuli chooses to go to the near wind department, but it's definitely not because she likes the near wind department."
"Why do you say that?"
"Isn't this obvious? Liuli is very powerful and has a good family background. If she has a background like hers, if she doesn't have no choice, she must go to the remote control department. Who knows what Liuli thinks.
Moreover, nobles value their social circle very much. None of them like to play with ordinary children. "
"is that so?"
Heika couldn't help but look in Liuli's direction when he saw Tian Li's swearing. Liuli also happened to look in the direction of the black card.
Heika smiled at Liuli.
Liuli's already flushed and translucent face instantly seemed to be congested with blood.
Liuli turned her head to avoid Heika's gaze.
When it was finally time for Tian Li to be baptized by Professor Missu, Tian Li rushed towards Professor Missu almost without thinking, and almost bumped into the old professor.
Fortunately, Sang Lie on the side helped Professor Misu in time, and when Tian Li grabbed Professor Misu's arm, he immediately stopped his strength.
"Professor Missouri, I'm sorry."
Tian Li looked at Professor Missu apologetically, but Professor Missu nodded slightly towards Tian Li with a very kind expression.
Tian Li breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Teacher Sanglie on the side with embarrassment, and stood where she should stand.
Professor Misu's big hand was placed on top of Tian Li's head as he baptized other freshmen.
Tian Li clenched her hands tightly into fists, looking forward to the golden grass of the inner metal system appearing in front of her eyes.
"Please, Dragon Knight bless you! There must be gold, gold."
The dragon knight blessed the purple gourd and the golden grass appeared in front of Tian Li together.
Tian Li was almost overjoyed when he saw the golden grass appear, and raised his hand to touch the golden grass without even thinking about it. But just when Tian Li happily stretched out his hand, someone bumped into Hei Ka carelessly behind Hei Ka.
"Ouch." Heika stumbled hard before barely standing still with the help of others.
"Albert, are you alright?"
Hearing Heika's voice behind him, Tian Li turned her head subconsciously...
The dark purple gourd logo was accidentally touched by Tian Li's outstretched hand, and a burst of purple light rippled from Tian Li's front.
As soon as Heika stood firm and raised his head, he saw the purple gourd symbol in front of Tian Li in the magic circle. The upper and lower circles were separated, and when it disappeared, an arc that looked like a smile flashed.
Tian Li didn't even realize that she chose the external imperial system because of her carelessness. Looking back at the purple smile curve that was fading away in front of him with an unacceptable face, it was like a prank on him.
"Congratulations, classmate Tian Li, for joining the Imperial Department."
Tian Li's livid face still wanted to say something to the smiling teacher Sang Lie, but the long table in the Department of Foreign Imperial Affairs had already issued a welcome voice to Tian Li.
Tian Li could only turn around dryly, and looked at Heika with despair.
Looking at Tian Li's expression, Heika didn't know what to say for a while.
Heika didn't expect that Tian Li would miss out on his favorite department just because of a carelessness.
"Woo..."
Tian Li lowered her head, trying to use her thick watermelon bangs to cover up the hot tears that had overflowed her eyes.
Seeing Tian Li want to cry all the way to the long table of the Outer Imperial Department and sit down, Heika could only sigh and remember this lesson.
Don't be distracted when making key choices. Otherwise... If you choose the wrong department, there is really no way to re-select it again.
Watching the freshmen standing in everyone's field of vision go to their own positions after being baptized by Professor Misu one by one. Heika is also looking forward to his turn to be baptized by Professor Misu more and more.
Finally, after all the freshmen were baptized, only Heika was left standing in front of the ancient clock in the ancient clock hall. Sanglie called out Heika's name.
"Albert Black Card."
"arrive."
"Please stand in front of Professor Missu."
Under everyone's attention, Heika walked up to Professor Misu.
Before Professor Missu stretched out his big hand towards Heika, Heika clenched his right fist against his heart and nodded slightly towards Professor Missu.
"Hello, Professor Missu, and teacher Sanglie."
Sanglie also nodded slightly towards Heika.
Professor Misu stretched out that old and trembling hand towards Heika, but he didn't put it directly on top of Heika's head, but grabbed Heika's arm involuntarily like when he met Heika for the first time.
Seeing Professor Missu looking into his eyes like shining stars, Heka didn't know what Professor Missu wanted to say to him, or what to express.
"Professor Missouri?"
Sang Lie on the side was also a little strange about Professor Missu's reaction, and couldn't help but yelled at Professor Missu softly.
"..."
But everyone watched Professor Missu for a long time, but Professor Missu couldn't say a word while holding Heika's arm.
"Professor Missouri is really too old."
"If Professor Missu can't speak, what should he do in class?"
Some freshmen couldn't help being curious about Professor Misu's inability to speak a word for a long time.
The senior students are naturally not stingy to explain to the freshmen.
"Of course there are teaching assistants to help Professor Missu give lectures."
"So that's how it is."
"Don't look at Professor Misu like this, Professor Misu is very strong. He used to be the great witch of the Alliance Sacrifice Hall. But because he was too old, he couldn't continue some work of the great witch, so he came to our Dragon Academy Be a school witch. Teach us a lesson about special formations."
"The Great Witch of the Alliance Sacrifice Hall is so powerful."
The freshmen looked at Professor Misu with admiration.
Heika was still grabbed by Professor Missu's arm. Although he was a little embarrassed, Heika still took the initiative to look at Professor Missu's question with some doubts.
"Professor Missouri, is there something wrong with me?"
After hearing Heika's words, Professor Misu let go of his trembling hand as if he had reacted.
The teachers sitting in the teacher's seat can clearly see what happened in the audience.
Principal Daoshu sat at the main seat, so he could naturally see Professor Misu's reaction to the black card. Although he knew that Hei Ka was a child with special talents, it was not that Long Academy had never seen students with special talents in the past. But even if he saw those students, he had never seen Professor Misu as excited as he is now.
Everyone in the hall chatted quietly, and few people noticed that the magic circle under Professor Missu's staff was clearer than before. The huge ancient clock is like a silent elder, witnessing every student in the Dragon Academy.
"Professor Missouri, Albert is the last freshman who needs to be baptized. Can we start?"
Sang Lie and Professor Missu were talking, and Professor Missu raised his hand and slowly placed his palm on top of Heika's head.
Heika closed his eyes devoutly, feeling the slightly rippling magic circle under his feet.
A deep dragon chant slowly spread from the ancient clock.
The magic circle under Heika's feet caused Heika's clothes and hair to be gently stroked by the invisible wind.
Although the process of Professor Misu's baptism for the black card was a bit long for some reason, everyone also waited for a long time. However, as expected, he saw the college logo in four colors of blue, white, gold and purple appearing beside the black card.
Dean Liu He, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, looked at Heika who slowly opened his eyes, then turned his head and joked with Dean Okuno beside him.
"Dean Okuno, which department do you think Albert will go to?"
Okuno raised his eyebrows, and looked sideways at Dean Liuhe with a playful expression.
"What does Dean Liu He think?"
Liu He heard Okuno asking himself back, took a sip from the wine glass in hand, and shrugged.
"Mostly it has nothing to do with our outer imperial system."
"Why did Dean Liu He say that?"
Liu He smiled, glanced at Dean Mizuomi who was sitting beside Okuno, and then at Dean Okuno.
"Isn't this a matter of course? Children who have always been talented and motivated are always more willing to make their dragon training skills better."
Okuno doesn't seem to think so.
"Principal Liu He's words are too biased. The students of the External Imperial Department have always had strong comprehensive abilities."
Liu He agrees with this point.
"The ability is strong, but compared with the near wind system and the remote control system, they are really a bit unmotivated. They like to study some weird things all day long."
Speaking of this characteristic of the students of the Department of External Imperial Affairs, even Dean Liu He himself seemed rather helpless.
"But Albert doesn't necessarily choose the near-wind type, does he?"
Liu He was quite surprised to hear Okuno say that.
"So Dean Okuno thinks Abbott will choose the remote control system? If so, Dean Mizumi will be very happy, after all, this is a genius who can win the Luo Yagang Championship at the age of eleven.
You should have only heard of such a one in history, right? "