The group walked along the path behind the Philosopher's Gate.

The world behind the door is completely different from the towns composed of ordinary buildings, and it is not as valuable as outside.

All the layouts are exquisite and unique, and everyone seems to have returned to centuries ago and walked in a secret realm isolated from the world.

"Most of the buildings of Ossenfort Academy retain the appearance of the period of elves' reign. Have you heard of this history? Ossenfort, like Vigima, is a city built on the ruins of elves."

Roy nodded and looked around, they walked into a spacious alley with colorful gravel on both sides of the ground, with small and pleasing palaces, hollowed-out fences, walls, fences, canals, bridges, flowerbeds, and green parks. There were only a few huge and rough mansions standing, obviously built by the elves after they left.

Everything appears clean, peaceful, and solemn.

There are no businessmen and vendors who are noisy and merciless outsiders.

Groups of students in three or five focused on reading large books and parchment manuscripts in the alleys. Others either sat on the lawn, on benches and in the flowerbed to discuss their respective holiday homework, or played brain-like mini-games such as "Who is the murderer".

The professors of the college also wandered around, chatting eagerly or arguing without losing their etiquette.

"That's Professor Linde from the School of Innovation Technology..." Linus pointed his withered finger at a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and very deep nasolabial folds.

"On the other side of him is Professor Koske from the Academy of Applied Archaeology..." The professor in the Archaeology Department seemed to have lost all his hair because of his hard work day and night, and he was wearing a big bald head. His body was particularly simple and even shabby, and he was incompatible with the teachers and students who were obviously living in a wealthy manner around him.

"Engineering is poor for three generations, and archaeology ruins a lifetime."

Roy thought to himself.

"The stroll on the lawn is Lecturer Lott Letterman of the Seminary..." Linus paused, and his face suddenly became awkward.

Roy followed his gaze - the handsome lecturer in his forties was staring at the waist and hip curves of a female student. The female student was holding an oil painting board with white skin and a pretty face.

"Cough, ahem, he was probably thinking about the body proportions of the statue of Goddess Merritelli. Forget it, don't mention this bastard!"

Scholars took the witch hunters to quickly walk through the maze-like hedges and alleys. They passed by a boxy building towering by the canal, with a slightly rich hydrogen sulfide, alum, and quicklime mixed together and passed over.

"The Alchemy Department's teaching building is conducting a lot of experiments every day to study various chemical reactions." Linus Pitt glanced at the unique building, "full of an unpleasant and pungent smell, which greatly affected the air quality of the college island and may also endanger the health of the college teachers and students."

The bald man moved his nose and shook his head. As an expert in alchemy, he had the opposite view, "It will never harm health."

Then he stroked his chin and said with great interest, "Just judging from the smell of the materials, the technology of the alchemy department is very different from our school. If you have the opportunity, you must go to the teachers and students of the alchemy department to communicate with you."

"Those people are workaholics, and they have never left the college building. It is difficult to see them." The scholar said worriedly, "But if the masters talk to these guys, why don't you help me ask me what they are doing? I've always been worried. Suddenly one day, the college island was blown to pieces."

Everyone smiled, left the alchemy department, and passed the mansion where the Department of Medicine and Herbal Medicine was located. The alley leading to the teaching building was filled with female students wearing unique light green cloaks.

A teenage girl in the crowd, with short hair with deep red ears, caught Roy's attention. She had a slightly upturned nose and a pair of hazelnut-colored happy eyes, a slender figure, and was humming nursery rhymes leisurely with her hands on her back, with melodious melodies.

Xia Ni

Age: 11

Gender: Female

Identity: First year student at Orsonfort Medical College

"Shani, she is only eleven years old... At the moment, she actually appeared at Ossenfort Medical College. She is indeed a little genius!" Roy suddenly remembered that this world does not have the cruel way of going to school like before, but another completely opposite student selection system.

For a well-known university like Ossenfort, the primary standard for admission is money. The expensive tuition fee will discourage 99% of the intended students. The lucky one with particularly outstanding talents is another matter.

He was considering whether to say hello to this future great doctor, Geralt's confidante,

"Who is Shani?" Cantilla heard the witch hunter's mutter, her big gray eyes were full of exploration.

"Oh, I recognized the wrong person!" Roy looked away, fooled him, and put the matter on hold for the time being.

On the other side, Threate suddenly interrupted, "Mr. Linus Pete, I have always been curious about which department is the most famous of Ossenfort Academy? For example, the Imperial College of Nivergaard is the best in the Military Theory Department."

"Well--" The scholar pinched a few stubble with sparse chins, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes. "Decades ago, the natural history department where I was in was the most famous..."

"Then the School of Narrative Poetry and Poetry, the School of Medicine... in recent years..."

The scholar's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "In recent years, the hottest academy is the School of Spy and Applied Destruction Technology."

"Specially produces war dealers and spy leaders?" Seret raised his eyebrows.

"A few have heard of it? It was a semi-independent academy, specially established by our King Vizmir II."

Linus Pete sighed, “He corrupted the pure academic atmosphere of Cattleburg College with his copper smell and power.”

Roy thoughtfully, as far as he knew, several years later, during the Third Northern War, Ossenfort University, except for the useless philosophy teachers and students, everyone was stigmatized by Radovid on the battlefield.

"It's like a dead rat, fly that is mixed with a pot of delicious food!" The scholar cursed at the air viciously, then shrank his shoulders, "Masters, you won't sue me to Vyzmir II?"

"First of all, we have to meet His Majesty, the King of Redania who is busy with a lot of things."

...

"Director of Medicine, Alchemy, Technology, Poetry, Seminary... Where to go next?" The group walked out of the most prosperous area of ​​the college and continued to move towards the secluded and deserted corner.

"The next one is the most exciting part!" Linus Pitt's dark and small eyes lit up. "I'm going to take a few to visit where I work. In addition to Pitt's book, you will also see many rare species."

"Mr. Pete, are you studying the history of Redania? In the historical documentary hall?" the little boy asked with his toes.

"Little girl, what I study is not the history of the country but the natural history. The evolution of the natural ecosystem from the intersection of the celestial spheres to the present." The scholar touched the boy's head and explained patiently.

Flius took off his sunglasses and reminded him seriously, "Professor Peter, Carl is a boy."

"Oh, sorry, he looks so handsome!"

"Can you tell me more about natural history?" The boy's face turned red, his head tilted, and he was confused, "What is the purpose of this job?"

"Haha, use?" The professor pondered for a moment, "probably to make the entire natural ecology balance."

Carl glanced at his teacher, and he remembered that the other party also mentioned this word, and ecological balance was also a crucial section in the main textbook of the Demon Hunter, "Theory of Biology".

The professor walked in front of a group of people and said with some emotion, "This world needs balance, especially the balance of species, humans, animals... Every species has its own natural enemies, and natural enemies have its own natural enemies, which forms a perfect cycle. If any of these links is wrong, it will lead to the extinction of many species."

"And I am committed to investigating and discovering endangered species, protecting them to survive and reproduce to maintain ecological balance."

"It sounds like a druid theory," Oxs paused and asked, "Does the protection you mentioned include imported species after the intersection of the spheres?"

"why not?"

Everyone had strange expressions. As a monster killer, they really did not agree with Pitt's remarks.

Linus Pete suddenly stopped, and then everyone realized that they had been away from the crowd. They walked to a huge spruce tree. In front of them, a building with green camouflage walls appeared. It was square and there was no window on the side, except for some warehouses with completely enclosed breathable holes.

"We're here." Linus Pitt pulled out a bunch of keys from his arms.

"What is this?" Roy pointed to a row of huge wooden barrels half a person tall beside the exterior wall of the warehouse. He couldn't help but wrinkle his nose. He smelled a strong smell of blood.

"Food, but not prepared for us... Masters, each person pushes a bucket, do you a favor?"

The professor took out the key and asked solemnly, "Follow me later, relax, keep quiet, and move as light as possible. Don't do anything without my instructions... and weapons must be put away. Can you do it?"

"Rare animals, powerful and sensitive, are the monsters in your mouth."

…

"We usually only kill evil wild monsters." Resor said in a deep voice.

The few people communicated with their eyes for two seconds and nodded.

Then he curiously lifted the lid of the wooden barrel, and a strong and pungent smell suddenly came out, with fishy smell, fresh raw pork, a whole bucket, hundreds of pounds, fresh meat pieces stained with some blood...
Chapter completed!