On the wide field, a group of sixth-year students had gathered and were waiting for their teacher to announce the order to join the team. When Luo Mo saw this lineup, he was a little worried about his gains and losses, which made him laugh.
"There's Tiaowu, Fifth Division!"
"Moon Breeze Clear, Fifth Division!"
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One by one, the names of the extras came out from the mouth of the teacher who was also an extra. Finally, after waiting for a long time, it was Luo Mo's turn.
"Luo Mo, Great Ghost Sect!" When it was Luo Mo's turn, the minor character teacher looked up at him and sighed softly. Because of the problem with the Knife, such an outstanding student could only go to the Ghost Dao Association and become a member of the Ghost Dao instead of the Court Guard Thirteen Division.
The Great Ghost Order? Luo Mo was a little confused. Logically speaking, the team he joined should be based on the team he had signed up for. Why wasn't he in the 13th team, but the Great Ghost Dao Department?
Did he have to do this!
Luo Mo was speechless. However, reality did not give him the chance to choose. In a world with strict hierarchy like the Corpse Soul World, a student like him, who was not even the Grim Reaper, had no chance to speak.
Forget it, so be it if they were from the Ghost Dao!
In the end, Luo Mo could only think helplessly.
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The depressing ceremony ended.
After the announcement of the order, it was time for the graduates to celebrate. After joining the team in the future, they would probably never have the chance to meet again.
In a tavern near the academy, Luo Mo had invited Urahara Kisuke, Yayoichi of Yogaze Academy, and Ise Nanori to have a meal here as a farewell.
Luo Mo had studied in Zhenyang for so many years, but he only had these three friends.
"So, you entered the Ghost Society?”Ye Yi took a sip of wine and asked like a big sister.
"Not bad." Luo Mo smiled bitterly." Maybe it's because I haven't condensed the Dragon Slaying Saber yet!”
"Don't worry. With your talent, isn't it only a matter of time before you condense the Dragon Slaying Saber? You might have a better future in the Ghost Dao Department than in the 13th Division!”Urahara Kisuke comforted Luo Mo when he heard the self-deprecating tone in his voice.
"I hope so!"
Luo Mo said and looked at Qi Xu, Xi Zhu, and Ye San, asking,""By the way, where do you plan to go after graduation?”
"Urahara and I will probably enter the Criminal Army to train for a few years!”Ye Yi muttered to himself for a while and said.
Sure enough, Luo Mo understood. After all, with his identity, it was normal for him to go to the Xing Army.
He then looked at Qi Xu.
"I think he'll be in the eighth division. My friend is there.”Qi Xu replied.
"The Eighth Division? It's really the same as in history." Luo Mo muttered in his heart and didn't say anything.
Then, he laughed out loud." Well, let's drink, let's drink. After this farewell, who knows when our next gathering will be!”
"Yes."
After three rounds of toasts, Luo Mo's learning career officially ended.
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The next morning, Luo Mo got up early to pack.
After washing up properly, he styled his hair into a hairstyle that he thought was very handsome and changed into the brand new death tyrant outfit that he had given out yesterday. Then, he solemnly hung the shallow sword on his waist. Although the sword had not been completely condensed, as a god of death, he could not do without a sword.
Looking at his increasingly handsome appearance in the mirror, Luo Mo's lips curled into a smile. He was really becoming more and more handsome! She looked at him so pitifully.
Then, he told himself in his heart that from today onwards, he was no longer an ordinary Death God student, but a real Death God! Although they weren't the 13th Division, the Ghost Dao Sect was still considered the Grim Reaper.
Seeing that there was nothing in the room worth remembering, Luo Mo got up and walked out.
Before he left, he wanted to take a look at the campus again. After all, he had lived here for four years.
Four years had passed, and he was no longer that youth who was at a loss in front of Xu.
For the past four years, in order to control his own fate, he had been cultivating with all his might every day. All of this was for the goal of becoming stronger.
Now, not only did he become an official Death God and have the foundation to settle down, but he had also learned many ways to make himself powerful.
After killing the White Ghouls, it would be even more perfect if he could condense the Dragon Slaying Saber.
His life after leaving the academy would probably not be as peaceful as the past four years.
After all, the Corpse Soul World was different from the harmonious society in his previous life.
In this place where battles were frequent, if one was not careful, they would lose their lives.
However, Luo Mo was not afraid! Because the place he wanted to go the most was the Eleventh Division!
Luo Mo slowly walked through the campus, looking at the familiar and strange grass and trees around him. The memories of the past four years came back like a tide.
Luo Mo finally stopped at an open space at the back of the mountain. This was the place where everything began…It was here that he entered the Space of the Dragon Slaying Saber, learned the Ghost Dao, and took the first step to become an expert.
Standing on the empty ground, he glanced at Mao.
He had made very good friends here! But now, goodbye…
He took a deep breath. He was still too young…
Luo Mo resolutely turned around and left. If it was not necessary in the future, he would probably never step foot into this school again.
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