NOVPUBEvery sound of breath, every bit of bumping noise in the classroom, even the leaves outside the window that tremble slightly because of the wind, all seem so clear.
The students are all waiting with anticipation, their eyes frequently fixed on the teacher on the podium.
Time seems to freeze in silence, lasting for quite a while yet feeling like only a moment.
Associate Professor Xido took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands, put away his chips, and his face became solemn again.
He cleared his throat softly, breaking the silence.
"Student Ampheus’s Campelt family dates back to 1725 Sun Calendar, and has been a steadfast right-wing for recent years. Although there are many members of the Demon Race in her family, they were all bought as servants. Their trade dealings with Aestheland Kingdom have always been lawful. There are no risks regarding taxes and imperial secrets. I believe no matter how it is investigated, there will not be the slightest issue. Such a family would never be a traitor to the Protoss Empire. They are able to withstand storms,"
Xido said from the podium, his voice was like a breeze gently dispelling the cold of winter.
Hearing Xido smoothing things over, the others gradually breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that this class could continue peacefully.
Wait, they can’t quite figure out if Xido’s words are helping her or causing her trouble.
It didn’t take long for some to notice that the blonde aristocrat Miss Ampheus was constantly avoiding eye contact and breaking out in a cold sweat.
This associate professor seemed to be messing with her!
"My dear students,"
Xido began kindly, his voice carrying a hint of joy,
"I know you all get a little excited, anxious, maybe even a little scared when these topics are brought up, but remember, this is just a classroom."
...
The Protoss Royal Magic Academy, with its ancient history building hidden in the foggy garden, where every inch of the land is surrounded by dignity and historical aura.
On the stone promenade on the side of the building, although it was already late in the morning, there was no harsh brightness, only serene light falling, just like the history buildings, not revealing its greatness, but containing profound knowledge and wisdom.
The class eventually concluded in a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.
In terms of discipline, it was even better than a class at Ichrite Academy.
After class, Gloria disappeared, and Xido, with his briefcase, came to the back row of the classroom, inviting Lanci to have a talk while walking.
Two tall figures were walking along the path, their steps steady, talking to each other respectfully.
"Mr. Rocky McCarthy, would you please be my teaching assistant? Just like being formally appointed by the history department of Protoss Royal Academy,"
Xido felt the students were in great need of some discipline from such a strict teacher.
"Of course, there’s no problem. Or rather, I have a lot to ask Associate Professor Xido about the history of the Northern Continent,"
Lanci always accepted such work enthusiastically.
He had already found that as long as he was in a school, he would soon get a job opportunity because of his outstanding student management skills.
Originally, if he wanted, he could live his retirement in the Northern Continent with the support of his student, Zestira.
But his life was more than eating and sleeping. He carried on his shoulders a grand vision, he strived to bring happiness and stability to society, and to make it last forever.
"You did me a huge favor, Teacher McCarthy,"
Xido soon introduced Lanci to the procedures they would have to go through next as well as the corresponding benefits.
Although the salary wasn’t as high as what Viscount Francis paid Lanci, Lanci was already receiving three wages, from both the Nirvana and Hegemony branches.
In addition, Xido would grant him the daily credit points he was allowed as an associate professor, essentially transferring them to Zestira’s hands, which was much more than what Zestira could get from her daily normal completion of coursework.
"If you enter the Academy as a noble dependent in the future, you will still not be able to go out during the workday, but you can carry out the work of the History Department’s teaching team normally. If you enter the Academy as a teacher starting from next week, you can go out at will but will not be able to carry out the duties of a servant, such as not being able to help Zestira participate in the monthly examination and other projects, but you can still bring her additional credits,"
Xido explained to Lanci.
"What if I wanted to take about a month off starting next week?"
Lanci had four jobs now, and he needed to stagger his time with them.
The cat boss lurked in the shadow, silent.
It found the number of jobs Lanci had was getting a bit abstract.
It seemed this man’s talent and ambition knew no bounds.
After Lanci became the Saint of Hegemony, the cat boss finally understood why Xiu Bao always tried to hold him back a little.
However, it seemed that even without Xiu Bao at present, the problem wasn’t too big.
At least, he hadn’t caused any major troubles yet.
The most serious incident so far merely involved him reporting the Grand Priest of the Nirvana Branch, thus paving his way into the political and legal circles of Herram, the imperial capital. Let alone the entire Protoss Empire, or the Northern Continent that was many times larger than their reach.
Once they found Xiu Bao, everything would be okay!
"A month off, huh? No problem, just help me discipline the students for a week, give them a heavy dose of discipline. That should be enough,"
Xido pondered for a moment, before nodding in agreement.
It would be better to just send the students away, which would be less trouble.
"I’ll do my best."
Lanci walked with Xido along the road to the office building.
Regarding classroom administration, they found a lot in common, both agreeing with the educational concept of severe discipline in schools for chaotic and chronic illnesses.
Until the figures of students along the road became fewer and fewer, and they finally arrived at the deserted area near the teachers’ office building.
"Rocky, what do you think about this war in the Protoss Empire?" 𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎
Xido asked suddenly.
This sensitive topic was not meant to be discussed.
However, Lanci had previously made no attempt to conceal his standpoint, so Xido was straightforward with him.
There were not many people who had the courage and power to openly declare their standpoints.
Lanci laughed a bit, apparently considering this war unnecessary.
"If I were the president of the empire, this war would not be possible at all. I would simply build a wall in the north to alleviate the worries of the northern inhabitants and prove the innocence of the northern countries. But each country in the north needs to pay me money. The Protoss Empire, at most, will bear 30% of the cost of the wall’s construction."
He lifted his hand, pointing out with certainty.
Xido: "..."
He found it hard to swallow after hearing Lanci’s words.
Although what Lanci said sounded ridiculous,
It seemed like something this madman could do.
The kingdoms in the north might think that instead of fighting this war, it might be better to pay for the wall, which would be a protective measure for them as well.
One plan that satisfies everyone’s demands.
Although none of them would be particularly satisfied in their hearts...
