Bai Ze got up early in the morning.

He had a rare insomnia last night and hadn't come home for many days. It was fake to say that he didn't miss it.

Although he has gradually adapted to the busy study and life in the palace, he still cannot give up his life for more than ten years.

I wonder if Snowball has become fat? Bai Shuhan must have fed it a lot of snacks while he is away?

Is there dust in the room? Did you water the jasmine bonsai on the windowsill?

......

When he thought of going home, many thoughts surged into his mind.

Bai Ze originally wanted to pack some luggage and go back, but after thinking for a while, he realized that there was nothing to bring.

In addition to basic textbooks, Lingguo also has some small candies that are popular in the warlock world that Shi Hao gave, and the rest of the luggage is placed in the wardrobe for storage.

Walking out of the living room, Zhao Hongyu, Wu Hongyi and Shi Hao have also packed their luggage.

Bai Ze first went to the yard to retrieve his original suitcase from Fu Ling.

When he arrived at the west gate of the city wall of the Academy, many students had gathered.

The time slot station of Daoliao Academy Palace is not in the urban area of ​​the Academy Palace, but has to take a minibus to the outside of the city.

He stood by the platform and lined up quietly for the minibus to arrive.

Because when they came to the school, they walked into the Daoliao Academy Palace, so he had never seen the appearance of the Academy Minibus.

In his guess, he thought that the minibus at the Academy were similar to that of steampunk-style machinery, with various gears biting and using spell power as fuel to drive.

However, when the minibus in the distance came to him, he realized that his thoughts were very wrong.

The "minibu" in front of you, let's call it a minibus.

It is an animal that doesn't know whether it is a plant or an animal.

It is about four or five meters high and is divided into two layers. On the top is a huge bright green leaf surface, arching a huge double-decker carriage, and on the ground are five or six thick vines, grabbing the ground like an octopus tentacle, supporting its body and the passengers inside.

Bai Ze dragged his luggage, stepped on the small blade pedal it lowered and entered the "carriage", and found a seat to sit down.

After the passengers were full, the "Blade Octopus" took a step and slowly rushed to the distance along the path outside the city.

The experience of riding on the leaf octopus minibus was very novel. Students were lying by the window along the way, looking around like fuss.

The speed of the minibus is not slow, which is similar to the speed of a car driving on the road.

Not long after, after the minibus crossed a hill, the outline of the time slot station appeared in front of everyone.

"Daoliao Academy Palace Station." Bai Ze silently read the name on the building.

Suddenly, he felt familiar as if he was taking the subway.

He got off his chin with his luggage, walked into the station, and climbed up the platform along the steps.

"Did, you have spent ten Tongbao tickets to buy tickets, I wish you a happy journey." Bai Ze walked past the gate after swiping the student card in front of an instrument.

Standing on the platform, the surrounding scenery is unobstructed, with grasslands and hills all over the mountains. In the distance is the school district of Daoliao Academy Palace. Behind the school district is a dark deep forest, plantation, and free-range area that can be seen at a glance. In the distance is a cloud of fog.

Overall, the coverage of buildings within the Academy time slots is very low, and most areas are suburban areas.

The roommates who arrived earlier than Bai Ze saw him and came closer.

"It's so slow! Why haven't the car come yet?"

"The waiting time for the bus is longer than the driving time!"

The roommates are all from warlock families and are already very familiar with time slot trains.

By the way, Zhao Hongyu and Wu Hongyi live in Jiufang Street, while Shi Hao lives in Yuncheng.

Whether it is Jiufang Street or Yuncheng, they are gathering places for professional sorcerers, and are time slot spaces that are free from reality.

"Is the train moving so fast?" Bai Ze asked curiously.

Although they set out early, they only waited less than half an hour at most.

"You will know later." The roommate kept him in hiding.

Just as the students were celebrating in groups of three or five, discussing holiday arrangements.

A strange radio sound suddenly rang through the station.

"The entry and exit guidelines are reported below."

"Please listen carefully to the following terms."

"1. It is prohibited to use spells without authorization outside the time slot. Two. Follow the principle of sorcerer confidentiality, it is prohibited to inform non-direct relatives about sorcerer matters..."

The broadcast began to report the criteria for this out-of-care out-of-care.

The main purpose is to inform more than 30 students who have come to Changshishi.

These terms and guidelines have been explained by the teacher in their "History of the Warlock Age".

Maybe I was worried that the students were absent in class and didn’t listen carefully, so the station radio notified me every detail.

Bai Ze listened to the radio and thought in his heart.

The most direct one is to prohibit the use of spells in the world without authorization. However, it is forbidden, but the talisman paper and pen used by them have not been put away. As long as they do not show it in front of others, they can actually use it secretly.

However, considering that the sorcerer cannot extract the recovery power outside the time slot, for the first-year freshman with weak mantra power, it is basically equivalent to the ability to cast the mantra.

As for the principle of confidentiality, it is abiding by the sorcerer and his guardians. Information about the sorcerer world must not be disclosed to the outside world.

It is said that a student of Changshi who had serious violations in the previous two classes was expelled for this and was washed away from the relevant memories of the warlock world.

The official jurisdiction of the sorcerer world [Zhongtianfu] is said to have special alchemy instruments to monitor the situation in the world. Generally speaking, as long as it is not too illegal, it will not easily sue.

Bai Ze recalled the regular basic management regulations that the teacher told in class to ensure that he would not accidentally step on the red line.

"Wow! Finally arrived!"

"It's so slow!"

Bai Ze heard the excited shouts of his classmates around him, turned to look at the platform next to the platform, and saw that the space above it slowly rolled into a spiral shape, with a texture like water waves.

A small black dot emerged in the vortex, gradually expanding and becoming larger, and the space seemed to be distorted around it.

After a sudden break, a streamlined train with a simple shape suddenly appeared in place.

No wonder there are no tracks. It turns out that this train is "transmitted"?

Bai Ze was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

......

Walking into the car, Bai Ze and his roommate found a four-seater to sit down.

"There is a spiritual vein connected between the time slots. The train travels through the spiritual vein and can span dozens or hundreds of miles in reality in a moment..." Wu Hongyi began to "popularize science" the knowledge of the train with Bai Ze.

This was the first time he took the time slot train when he was a child, and his parents told him.

"Dear Warlock passenger, welcome to take this train... Please grab the handrail and be about to go to Leping Station time slot..."

Hearing the broadcast in the car, Bai Ze grabbed the handrail beside him.

As a feeling of tearing spread from head to toe, the scenery outside the car window was also in chaos.

"ton!"

Just like a drowning person breaks away from the water, after a brief discomfort, the train returns to calm again.

"The train has arrived at the station. The station is on the Leping time slot. Please pack your luggage and prepare to get off the train."

Bai Ze pressed his chest, and the nausea caused by the train's short journey had not yet subsided.

He could not help but be surprised when he heard the sound of the radio.

Is it time to stop? It's so fast.

"Do you want to vomit? Just get used to it? I used to it the first time I took a bus, and I don't feel it particularly good now."
Chapter completed!