The giant screen in Jera Memorial Square late at night emitted fluctuating rays of light, flashing brightly and then dimming, like a lonely lighthouse guiding its way in the dark.
On the steps facing the outdoor giant screen.
Talia, wearing a comfortable white dress, appeared like a bright color in the middle of the night. She quietly walked to the edge of the square.
From here, she had a panoramic view of the whole giant screen.
She gently lifted the back of her dress, sat down on the square steps full of stone texture, and looked towards the outdoor giant screen.
Soon, she began to frown.
——On the screen.
It was a classic and deep conference room. The towering Demon World murals on the dome, the statues of magical barriers glowing purple on the black stone walls, every detail highlighted the identity of the demons that could enter this conference room.
Lanci sat in the main seat at the front, with a teacup in front of him. He was speaking while occasionally tapping the table lightly.
The other seats seemed to be occupied by demons with considerable standing in the Purgatory Corridor Academy.
All of them were dressed impressively, looking even more splendid and dignified under the light of the conference room chandelier.
At this moment, they attentively watched Lanci, responding respectfully to his sharp questions, and dare not refute.
At this time, Lanci had already put aside his school uniform. He had changed into a vintage suit, and the nameplate standing in front of his desk conspicuously had a few words from the Demon World on it——
Acting Principal.
...
On the square of Ichrite Academy, Talia frowned, then rubbed her eyes and looked at the screen again.
There was no mistake.
Talia: "???"
She wondered to herself, wasn’t she just away for a few hours?
How did he become the principal from a student so fast?!
...
In the conference room on the top floor of the Purgatory Corridor Academy.
The atmosphere in the room was tense, but full of respect and anticipation.
All the school leaders were neatly seated together, quietly listening to Lanci’s opinions.
Lanci sat in the main seat, took a sip of tea, then put it back on the table, and began to look around and speak.
He first praised Purgatory Corridor Academy for its achievements in teaching quality and campus culture construction. At the same time, he reminded the school leaders of the importance and sense of responsibility in education.
Subsequently, Lanci put forward several ideas about the reform of Demon Academy’s education system, including promoting educational equality, improving the quality of teaching, and emphasizing the development of teachers.
He stressed that education is the foundation of the Demon World and the birthplace of the future pillars of the Demon World. Every educator present bears the responsibility of fostering new stars in the Demon World.
"I hope that we can work together to make education fair, high-quality, and modern. We should also value and enhance the professionalism of teachers, and pay attention to the overall development of each student, stimulating their potential..."
Just as Lanci was guiding the future development strategy of the school, the door of the conference room was pushed open.
The vice-principal walked in, closed the door of the conference room, and returned to his seat next to Lanci, saying:
"Sir Special Envoy, the new school regulations have been promulgated and implemented according to your request. Besides, the Blood Clan Messenger and the inspector from the Demon World Inspectorate have arrived at Purgatory City and are expected to reach the academy within an hour."
"Good."
Lanci nodded.
Earlier, when Professor Mogut brought him to the conference room, he had seen this vice-principal.
It could only be said that because of Professor Mogut’s unfounded trust in him, a lot of trouble was saved.
Also, when Professor Mogut had previously entered the vice-principal’s office alone to meet, it seemed that he had told the vice-principal about Lanci’s performance in the drawing classroom.
As a result, when the vice-principal invited Lanci into his office, he became respectful of Lanci just after seeing his Black Jade Seal.
Then the academy held an urgent high-level meeting and the vice-principal went in person to implement the requirements that Lanci said were "necessary to deal with the Blood Clan Messenger."
"Since the vice-principal is back, let’s talk about the most current and pressing issue of the Blood Clan first."
Lanci looked at the vice-principal, then at the other leaders, and asked:
"I think the problem this time is not with the Blood Clan, but you need to think about your own problems. The King can protect you once, but what if there’s a next time? Can He protect you every time?"
For a while, no one in the conference room dared to reply.
They all knew that the esteemed envoy of the Demon King had come to clean up their mess, it was normal to be scolded, and his words were already very polite.
Hyperion stood behind Lanci, like his secretary. Right now, she was mixed with emotions and didn’t know why things had suddenly turned out this way. She could only try hard to keep her expression from changing.
Lanci, in front of her, was leaning against the back of his chair, hand resting on the table, asking questions to all the school leaders in the conference room. 𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Hyperion didn’t know how Lanci had the audacity to sit here so calmly and scold a group of high-order demons by himself!
He seemed to have turned himself into an actual special envoy.
And once again, he flawlessly fit in with the school.
"But this time, you can’t be blamed entirely, the transformation technology of the empire has indeed exceeded our expectations. Moreover, the Blood Clan has too little regard for us."
Lanci sighed, his tone softened slightly,
"Coming here to inspect your academy, I have had a taste of the life of a student, to say the least, it was unforgettable. I will truthfully convey my good experience to the Demon King, afterall conducting research and investigation is also part of my work."
When Lanci finished saying this, all the professors seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
It’s good that they all have been strictly following the rules in this period, and have not done anything unfair to irritate the special envoy.
Despite the harshness of the Special Envoy’s words, he never concealed his optimism for this school. His intention was clear —— he would definitely protect the school.
"In any case, to prevent such incidents and risks from happening again in the future, after I have safely sent away this Blood Clan Messenger, I will need your cooperation for my work, actively rectify, optimize the selection mechanism, and prevent different races with ulterior motives from sneaking into our school! Understood?"
Lanci’s voice was firm, full of self-confidence.
The mere sense of responsibility and sense of mission that was about to overflow made the other school leaders unable to doubt his feelings for this school. Only such passion could not be fake.
More importantly, he has the ability to convince them.
In the eyes of this Special Envoy, the so-called Blood Clan Messenger is not a trouble at all!
"Absolutely, you can rest assured."
The vice-principal was the first to earnestly assure Lanci.
After hearing the strategy Lanci proposed for dealing with the Blood Clan Messenger in the office earlier, the vice-principal was now extremely convinced that this terrifyingly talented special envoy from the Demon King was the only Great Wise Demon who could save them!