"Be polite on the first day of school. The upper elves value this more, especially Dean Lanyue. Alas,

She's good at everything, but sometimes she's too dogmatic.

But today is the first day of school, so there shouldn’t be too much pressure from the curriculum, so be sure to listen carefully.

Take notes."

Early the next morning, in the captain's cabin of the Nagfar, Blake, who had gotten up early, was explaining the rules to his good daughter and her friends who were going to school.

He said to the boat spirit and little Leshi who were carrying schoolbags in front of him:

"Although the dean promised not to give you homework, there will definitely still be in-class tests. You must be prepared. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your classmate, that is, Gianna~

"I know! She is dad's sister."

Nagfar raised his hand and said wilfully:

"Aunt Gianna, I know.

"Okay, you can call her that."

Blake rolled his eyes and glanced at Sephiel, who was holding back a smile next to him, and said:

"Send them to the academy. I'm going to the Theosophical School's laboratory. There are big things to do there today.

"Well, I will be responsible for bringing them back, you don't have to worry."

Sephiel smiled like a virtuous wife, kissed the captain on the cheek, and said:

"Go and welcome your loyal Cangwan back. I know you have been preparing for this."

"Um,"

The pirate smiled and watched as Sephiel took the hands of Nagfar and Little Reshi and walked out of the captain's cabin. He stood up and was about to leave, but the door to the captain's cabin was pushed open a few seconds later.

Gianna, who was holding a piece of bread in her mouth, seemed to be in a hurry to go to class. Her hair was a little messy and she was carrying a large scroll. It looked like she had not slept well last night.

At this moment, Blake was seen preparing to travel. She did not waste time, took the bread out of her mouth, and said to the captain:

"Brother, Tanred and I have gone to school. We will stay with him at the school tonight. There is no need to prepare dinner for us."

The smelly pirate was stunned for a moment,

Then he nodded with a smile on his face and said:

"Go, there is a farewell dinner at the Governor's Mansion tonight, and Mrs. Golden Sword will also come. Remember to attend on time with Tanred."

"Oh, I know."

Jaina, whose cheeks were red, turned around and ran out to go to school with her dilly-dallying brother. However, because Tanred was overtrained by Fenner last night, his arms were so sore that he couldn't even carry the drawing board.

The stupid warrior also knew that he was in the wrong, so he simply helped the bratty brother carry all the belongings. He also called on Little Star to borrow her special mount Eragon, and used this stunning flying dragon to carry his younger brother and sister to the academy at lightning speed.

It would be too bad if you were late for the first day of school.

Soon, when Blake also packed up and walked out of the cabin, he heard the elf bells from the North Island in the distance, which represented the start of the first day of classes at Nathalas College after the official opening.

Many students from the eastern continent and Kalimdor have gone to the teaching buildings of their respective schools to prepare for the first lesson of their careers.

Even the temporarily established Druid students and Shaman colleges have their own exquisite teaching areas, but the students of the Warlock school are outrageous.

They still had to pass through the bridge connecting the South Island and the North Island to get from the academy to the Black Scythe Hermitage on the North Island to attend classes.

Treated differently, it belongs.

And in less than thirty minutes after Blake summoned the hell horse and traveled from the South Island to the North Island of the academy, the latest news came from the Warlock Tower.

Two orc apprentices made a mistake when summoning the fel imp, and were severely burned by the fel flames. They were rushed to the Druid Academy for treatment.

On the first day of school, there were casualties within an hour. This was really exciting!

As expected of you, Warlocks!

The Druid Academy has accepted a total of more than twenty tauren apprentices from the High Mountain and Terrortotem clans.

Before the "guest professor" Archdruid of Moonclaw could explain to them what the will of nature is, they could try to heal the wounded with the power of nature themselves.

Hey, how about saying that Nathalas is high-end?

Getting started is a practical exercise. You are still a student of the brother school. If you have something to do, you will really do it yourself.

This college is reliable!

"Hurry up and ask the Holy Light Church to send a few paladins and priests to stay here, and then ask the Elune Sisters to ask for sacrifices in two months. According to this casualty rate, if the treatment cannot keep up, our Grand Warlock Academy will expire.

I'm afraid I'll lose at least half of it during the exam."

Black, riding on the hell horse, complained about the "shame of the academy" instructor Nidir, who was on duty today to maintain order in the academy, but ended up being extremely busy on the first day of work:

"If we can't afford it, we might as well open a seminary for those priests. There are already druids and shamans here, and there are also a few missionaries."

"You still have the nerve to say it!"

Instructor Nidir’s face turned green with anger, and she scolded:

"Can you please take care of the lawless warlocks under your command? Without a magic barrier, you dare to let the apprentices summon demons by themselves? You don't comply with the academy's safety regulations at all!

Just wait for the dean to ask you to write a review!"

"Is it our fault?"

Black said with a wooden face:

"We built the Warlock Tower ourselves! Shouldn't the conditions be simpler? The academy has not prepared a teaching place for us at all. If you really think about it, the blame must be shouldered by Instructor Lan Yue...

I'm not afraid.

Moreover, only two minor summoning rituals were injured on the first day. By warlock standards, this is already a super high success rate, right?

You have to know that wild warlocks are dealing with death every time they summon demons, and most warlocks will not survive the first three years of their career.

Besides, they were asked to sign a liability exemption agreement before enrolling. After what happened today, those careless guys will take care of themselves.

Don't worry, we warlocks have our own training methods.

Let's go, keep busy. If you really can't figure it out, ask my ship's doctor. Oh, by the way, she is still fishing with her apprentice in the Barrens.

I'm afraid it will take some time before I can come back.

However, the Archdruid of the Moon Claw is also a veteran, and he personally takes action, so as long as he does not die suddenly on the spot, he can save him."

After saying that, Black rode the hell horse smoothly to the deepest and most mysterious teaching area of ​​the scholastic school of the academy. As soon as he got there, he saw a group of human death knights patrolling in front of him. It seemed that they had just awakened.

Yes, the armor he wears has the logo of the Theosophical School of Narthalas Academy. The painting style here is different from other teaching areas.

Just the four sinister ziggurat towers at the door are enough to scare people.

And the most outrageous thing about their school is that even the administrators who maintain the student dormitories on a daily basis are a few human ghosts selected from Tol Barad's cemetery.

This is a serious haunted house.

Black really couldn't imagine what kind of strange people the students of the Scholomance School were, but he was quite familiar with this place. After wearing his Grand Master badge, the death knights patrolling the door were immediately let through.

The stinky pirate sent the hell horse back to the twisting void and strolled towards the teaching area. He passed a classroom along the way and took a look inside.

I found an elf ghost psychic teaching the secrets of anatomy to a dozen students. The students in the audience all turned blue, and a few were hiding on the trash cans outside the door, retching.

Peipei, object lesson, really awesome.

Look at the freshness of the corpse... Hey, isn't this the one you killed yesterday?

It’s so scary to think about it,

"Why are you wandering around here when you have nothing to do?"

When Blake stood outside the classroom window and watched with gusto like the homeroom teacher, a cold voice sounded behind him.

Kel'Thuzad, wearing a wizard's robe and holding a grimoire, said to Black expressionlessly:

"Today is the first day of school. As the great mentor of the Warlock School, shouldn't I go and see my apprentices?

Give them a speech or something?"

"Hey, the true talker of the Theosophical School, the noble Mr. Bigglesworth is out for a walk again with his stupid human servants."

The pirate turned around and said "greetings" to the black and white kitten lying on Kel'Thuzad's shoulder. The latter meowed in response to the smelly pirate.

It seems that after frequent contact, it no longer hates Blake.

After playing with the cat for a few seconds, Black turned to look at the expressionless, iceberg-like Kel'Thuzad. Although the guy in front of him looked no different from the one who needed a beating before, the pirate could tell at a glance that he was not

people…

Well, not really a living person.

This guy's body is already dead.

Just like the situation in Meridongfeng, after the soul completes the ascension ceremony and transforms into an immortal lich, this body of flesh and blood is no longer necessary.

"Although I have two lich friends, I still want to ask, Lord Kel'Thuzad, how does it feel to become a lich?"

Blake asked.

The lich in front of him shrugged, his eyes showed no warmth at all, but he said in a gentle tone:
To be continued...