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Chapter 1458: 1456: Group Leader

Chapter 1458: Chapter 1456: Group Leader

Han Dong entered the campus through the “Student Passage.”

The mist still lingered within the campus, restricting visibility and making it impossible to take in the full view of the grounds.

This branch school occupied the entirety of the Secret Language Knight Order’s headquarters while radiating outward across three entire blocks, making it quite expansive.

The green lawns and stone pathways visible so far were fairly similar to those of a common campus.

Walking along the stone-paved roads, Sally kept glancing around nervously, as if she were on high alert.

“Sally, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing… I just feel like there’s something familiar about the atmosphere here, but I can’t recall where I’ve encountered it before.

Besides, this branch school seems quite different from the Mi University’s main campus in my memory. The Mi University’s branches are scattered throughout different parts of the universe, and most inherit the defining traits of the main institution. But it seems like this school only retains the Mist Characteristic.”

“Since this branch is located within a human city, adopting a human-centric style makes it easier for people to accept.

By the way, what exactly is the Mi University like? I’ve heard of it for a long time, but I don’t really know much about it.”

“Hold Miss Sally’s hand, and I’ll explain all about the Mi University… You know, I used to be one of its brilliant graduates~”

Throughout their journey, including earlier while riding Mr. Black White’s carriage, Sally would occasionally brush against Han Dong’s arm, making suggestive ‘hold hands’ gestures—she had done this no fewer than twenty times.

However, Han Dong, preoccupied with the Holy City’s transformation, hadn’t paid any attention.

Sally’s obsession with “holding hands” wasn’t born of any romantic affection typical of humans.

Rather, she sought to strengthen the “deep connection” between herself and Han Dong through physical contact—a way to cultivate mutual understanding.

Prolonged contact would allow the two to achieve a certain level of “conscious synchronization,” which would benefit their teamwork during missions in the Fate Space.

Of course, if Sally wanted to, holding hands could instantly lead to pregnancy.

“Hmm~”

Han Dong didn’t mind. He immediately took hold of the slender, seemingly boneless hand (her bones had been replaced by tentacles).

The sensation was far more pleasant than touching a human woman’s hand, accompanied by a distinctive vitality akin to the Black Forest. The area of contact between their palms even sparked intimate exchanges at the cellular level.

“As you know, Mi University is the largest school in our world, connected to dozens of Old Kings. The Pope’s teacher is even rumored to be the Mi University’s principal.

Mi University adopts an attitude of ‘absolute neutrality.’

Any form of conflict is strictly prohibited on campus. If discovered, violators will be permanently expelled.

In severe cases, violators will face Mi University’s Judgment, leaving a mark on their souls. Such offenders will be shunned wherever they go, and even reincarnation cannot erase the stigma on their souls.”

“Such peaceful regulations are truly rare in the Demon’s domain.”

“Indeed~ Most Old Kings are fond of war.

For example, the ‘Land Deed’ corresponds to various forms of territorial wars, which the Upper Beings are keen to observe. Through clashes and conflicts, they continuously refine their overall species.

Mi University, however, represents a different method of elevating the quality of its race—one superior to war.

Branches aside for now.

The requirements for entering Mi University’s main campus are exceptionally stringent. There’s no such thing as an ‘entrance exam’ like the branches have.

The main campus admits students in two ways.

1. Any war, competition, or extraordinary event occurring in any region of the world—whether formally recognized or not—will be reviewed by Mi University’s personnel management department. They select the ‘exceptional individuals’ and directly issue them an ‘Invitation Letter.’

2. Those with Middle Rank Old King or higher status receive a fixed number of recommendation slots each year. They can directly nominate their Demons to attend Mi University.

That said, gaining admission doesn’t mean graduating will be easy.

Mi University keeps meticulous records of every Demon’s experiences during their studies. Demons who underperform repeatedly will be forced to withdraw. If the expelled student was recommended by an Old King, that King’s recommendation quota will be reduced.

I personally received a warning letter from the school during a period when my state was unstable due to ‘Mother’ issues.”

“That strict? Even you were warned?

With such rigorous standards, I imagine only the most talented Demons make the cut.

As for the professors teaching at Mi University’s main campus, they must mostly be Old Kings, right? After all, the number of Lower-class Old Kings in our world should be quite high, and dozens of them are connected to Mi University.”

“Actually, no… Old Kings mostly serve as ‘honorary lecturers.’ They might occasionally have time to teach a public class, but only a rare few Old Kings stay at the school for extended periods.

The majority of professors are Mythic Bodies who excel in specific fields of study. They are often better suited than some Old Kings for nurturing Demons still developing over a long period.

Still, there are exceptions.

Take Pope, for example. Even with his ‘Ancestor Body,’ he’s achieved the rank of professor—a distinction unparalleled in Mi University’s history.

Given Pope’s mastery of the exceptionally rare Void Attribute, coupled with his outstanding performance in the London Games, his selection as professor was entirely justified.

Sigh~ My luck is so poor to have been born in the same era as these monsters.

The only good thing is… meeting someone as interesting as you, Nicholas.”

Sally’s final remark carried a hint of emotional revelation, her eyes now glimmering with affection as she awaited Han Dong’s response.

Han Dong fell silent for a moment, then replied earnestly:

“Hmm… Pope is indeed remarkable. It’s just unfortunate that his bias against Green seems irrevocable.

Otherwise, I’d genuinely consider befriending him—perhaps arranging an opportunity to have an in-depth discussion in the library over a cup of tea.

I think he and I belong to a similar school of thought, and an academic exchange would surely be fascinating.”

“Oh…” Sally bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes brimming with disappointment.

“By the way, the professors at Mi University must enjoy excellent benefits, right?”

“I’m not sure about specifics—that information is classified… What I do know is that ascending to an Associate Professor rank or higher grants access to Mi University’s unparalleled ‘Grand Library.’

There, professors can freely browse invaluable texts and even have chances to study ancient tomes of the Demon Book level.”

“Hmm! Demon Books? Now that’s intriguing!”

Sally’s words immediately inspired Han Dong to set a mental goal.

If the opportunity ever arose, he truly wanted to test his abilities at Mi University’s main campus… If he could earn a professorship, he’d gain access not only to “The Book of Dead Spirit” but also other Demon Books.

As they conversed, the two had unknowingly entered the teaching district of the Holy City’s branch campus.

Various buildings exemplifying a mix of Demon and human architectural styles stood here; the design itself seemed to correspond to the subjects taught within.

The only building that remained unchanged was the “Secret Museum,” which also served as the administrative headquarters, standing at the exact center.

As Han Dong prepared to lead Sally over,

A familiar figure emerged slowly out of the mist,

A weathered face belonging to an older man appeared beneath disheveled brown hair,

His waist bore a notebook featuring a knightly emblem of a “Question Mark and Magnifying Glass,”

Before Han Dong had the chance to call out the name of his captain,

Sally widened her eyes in disbelief and exclaimed in utter shock:

“Mr. Hugo! You’re actually here!”