The greening work at Lanqiao University is done well.

There are parasols and seats everywhere, allowing students to enjoy the afternoon tea with Chris Empire.

After all, the students here are either nobles or elites. How could they be like college students in White Eagle Federation, laying a piece of bed sheet on the lawn and holding a banquet?

Sulu followed the feeling in his heart and came to a building.

It was an old bell tower, with a mysterious atmosphere in the Gothic wooden structure.

At the entrance of the bell tower, there is also a warning sign.

‘Mysterious community activity area, ordinary people are forbidden to enter!’

"It's so blatant? But those who can enter Blue Bridge University should know the mysterious world, right? It's such a vibrant club."

The mysterious winds of the Chris Empire are very strong, especially in the upper level.

The nobles firmly control resources, but they actually rely on not their bloodlines, but the power of professionals.

Everyone understands this, so there are endless mysteries in universities.

Of course, it is just a very simple study. From time to time, members of major churches secretly "check" to ensure that they will not violate any taboos.

Some clubs even get employment information from professionals and have the ability to cultivate professionals.

For civilian geniuses, this may be their most convenient way to get in touch with "extraordinary".

Otherwise, when you join other forces and factions in the future, although the career path may be more complete, it will inevitably be subject to greater constraints, such as the need to redeem relevant materials and items with meritorious contributions.

In comparison, the heirs of the great nobles stood on the finish line of others as soon as they were born.

Sulu stepped into the bell tower thoughtfully.

"This is the territory of our mysterious society, so I can't help... Huh? My father?"

A young man holding a black book was shocked when he saw Sulu, and his face turned aggrieved: "Why did you stop my living expenses?"

Bru feels that these days have been awful!

All of this was blamed on his father for stopping his living expenses and making him almost struggling in college.

Fortunately, there are some friends and members who support me, otherwise I will really not be able to survive.

"Hmph... I'm addicted to club activities and don't go home at night, do you have any reason?"

Sulu raised his eyebrows and stared at the black book on his hand: "What is this?"

"Some information from our club... I'm sorry." Bru lowered his head.

He really didn't dare to be bullied with his father, and it was really painful to be cut off from his living expenses.

"let me see……"

Sulu took the book and read it casually, and found that it was indeed a very normal "mystery book". It is for ordinary people, with many precautions and taboos. The content only introduces mysterious knowledge. At most, there are only a few rituals to adjust the body and mind - it is not dangerous and suitable for ordinary people to get started.

Step on!

Just as the 'father and son' were talking, a man with golden hair and like a lion came out. When he saw Sulu, he smiled and said hello: "Baron Farrell."

"Sir Andrew!"

Sulu's jaw head greeted him. This Andrew was the heir to a marquis family. Since the current head of the family is still his father, he only had one lord of jazz.

At the same time, he is also the president of this mysterious society.

After a few greetings, a guilty expression appeared on the other person's face: "Sorry... I asked Bru to stay and help me with several mystical experiments."

"Where is this boy Bru, it is his honor to help the Jazz."

Sulu started chatting with Andrew very familiarly.

Suddenly, a scream broke through the original tranquility of the bell tower.

"Ah! Ahhh!"

"Come here!"

"What happened!"

Bru and Andrew's expressions changed and they ran quickly to the room where the sound came from.

Sulu's inspiration was released and she had seen everything inside the house:

Five candles were lit in the dark and dark room, located in the corner of the pentagram. In the ritual, there were goat skulls, toad livers, colorful feathers, and some unknown flesh and blood tissues.

The most is dark red plasma!

They are endless, from the young man at the center of the pentagram formation.

His face was pale, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and a cross-shaped scar broke out on his chest, and his internal organs seemed to be hollowed out by unknown beasts.

"Oh my God...Burries... is dead?"

"Can't you see it yet? He violated the first taboo of all mysticism and tried to summon the demon!"

"Quickly...notify the teacher, police inspector, and church staff."

Although Andrew was pale, he barely maintained his composure and shouted, "Stay on the scene... Everyone goes out and don't mess up the arrangements and footprints here."

No one noticed it.

A dark red cover book that was pressed by Burris suddenly disappeared.

Sulu casually grabbed the book under his ribs and said to Bru who came back: "It seems that you are busy today, so I will leave first. Don't send it to me."

"My father, living expenses..."

Behind, Bru stretched out his hand and fell down, turning into a sigh full of sadness.

...

In Blue Bridge University.

Sulu casually found a place where no one was, and slowly flipped through the books in his hand.

The cover of this book is dark red, as if it was stained with blood. The contents inside are similar to diaries, which should have been written by the unlucky guy Burris himself.

"On August 5, President Andrew told me that he could provide me with information on three basic career paths, but their value is great... I even use scholarships for meals and accommodations. It is impossible for me to collect such a huge sum of money. I am afraid I have to think of other ways. In any case, I have to become 'extraordinary' and be a superior person!"

"On August 11, I found an interesting book in the library, it seems to be related to mystery, I want to try..."

"On August 14th, I was listening...I confirmed that I heard the voice of the great being...ah...He is so vast and so full of wisdom..."

"In September, I have begun to gradually blur the concept of time. I forgot what day it is today. The poor knowledge of university courses cannot meet my needs... I have seen the truth of the world, my Lord..."

"In October, I secretly killed a professional. It should be a bodyguard of a student, either from the church or related to the royal family. Who knows? The body tissue he left behind was fully utilized by me. I think I can be considered a fourth-level professional at this time... This is the gift of my Lord."

The more you get to the back of the notes, the more messy the handwriting becomes, and there is no complete concept of time.

Sulu turned to the last page and saw a sentence without a surprise: "I will sacrifice to my Lord again... I hope to break through the bottleneck and get rid of the trouble... He will give me a stronger form of life, and I will be with the Lord!"

"Because of sacrifice, the demon profession has attracted?"

Sulu curled his lips: "Poor little guy...but I will accept your gift without hesitation."

On this note, he caught a trace of breath.
Chapter completed!