Chapter 638 Holy Armament Pontifical University and Dragon Language Alchemy University
"I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
After returning to the hotel in the dock area from the Holy Armament Hall, Leonardo had just walked into Dean Senius's room when he heard him announcing the next results to everyone.
Leonardo squeezed into the room, said hello and sat down by the window.
"Good news," one scholar suggested.
"The good news is that we have won the right to run the Pontifical University of the Holy Armament, and all of the previous privileges have been lost."
The remaining scholars immediately let out small cheers.
"What's the bad news?" Leonardo asked.
"The bad news is that the Dragon Language Scholars Association has also obtained the right to run a school, so we need to share the school building with them in the next six months,"
"Aren't these two bad news?" Sylvanik's complaint seemed so harsh among the cheers.
"Sylvanik, what did you just say?" Senius couldn't help but crane his neck and look at Silvanik who was sitting behind everyone.
Everyone followed his gaze and looked over.
"These Salvation Army will be defeated by the Leians sooner or later. Aren't the Draconic Scholars looking for death?" Seeing everyone looking at him, Sylvanik stood up from his chair, "What are you arguing with them for? Don’t be so childish, okay?”
"Sylvanik, listen to me." Senius tugged at the corner of Silvanik's clothes and motioned for him to sit down. "At first, I only considered the Holy Artium as an alternative, but now it has Became my first choice.”
"First choice?" Silvanik pulled his hair in pain, "I don't understand how good Huaqiu City is. Although it looks good here, it is a small border town after all."
"Silvanik." Senius looked back at several other scholars and said with a wry smile, "You know, if we go to Huaqiu City, it will probably be difficult for our civilian students to pay for their daily living expenses, so we Probability of dropping out of school.
They are all good kids who work very hard. Can you bear to see this?
Huaqiu Xinqiao University is full of talents, and elite scholars from almost all the empire are gathered here. If we ask ourselves, our academic level is only in the middle and upper reaches.
If we cannot achieve full-time tutor status, we will not be able to earn enough income from the school's patrons and students to sustain academic research or even daily life.
Our lives and achievements at that time may not be as good as here.
But the Holy Arms Court is different. They recruit us through recruitment and granting official positions.
They will first establish the Holy Armament Pontifical University and issue annuities according to the three levels of dean, professor and lecturer. The number of students will not affect the amount of annuity.
Many of our students are students of medicine and engineering. As you saw in Pravda, Daze Township has a series of water conservancy project plans, and the most important thing in engineering is experience.
Even if the Salvation Army will be liquidated in the future, it will take at least two or three years. During this period, we have gained a lot of savings and the students can complete their studies, isn't that good?
By then, when these students have graduated and we return to King's University on the Isles of the River, will Master Quvarin not allow us to come back? ”
Silvanik gradually calmed down. After listening to Senius's words, he spoke after a long time: "Your Excellency Senius, I am not biased. Look at this Thousand River Valley. Tyrants are in power and monsters are in chaos. It's true. It's a place of chaos.
Once the Leians invade in the future, don't you think about what they will do to you in the name of the Holy Armament Papal University? ”
"After all, Senius is a student of Master Quavalin. They don't dare to do anything to Mr. Senius, right?" asked a scholar behind Senius.
As the president of King's University on the Isles of the River and the theological advisor to the Pope, Master Quavarin held a high status.
As long as it is not a serious crime and the identity is revealed in time, whoever leads the troops will give Master Quvarin face.
"Yes, but what about you? Are you Master Quevalin's students? Even if I can still protect you, where are your students?" Sylvanik snorted coldly.
Several scholars looked at each other and stopped talking. They are either members of the Salin Scholars Society or have inextricable connections with the Salin Scholars Society.
With Al's dignitaries protecting them, the most they could do was to be tortured and suffer some punishment, but it was different for those students. If they were not protected, they would really have their heads chopped off.
"When the time comes, I will say that it was all what I asked for. I accepted the bribe and it has nothing to do with them. But if you catch me, that's the end of it. I won't be allowed to pursue it any further." Looking at the greasy wood grain on the table, Seni Erth said calmly.
Leonardo, who was staying by the window to watch the moonlight, was suddenly startled: "Teacher Senius, you..."
The room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Senius, who even Sylvanik looked directly at him.
Senius's bald head reflected the candlelight, and he said to Leonardo with neither sadness nor joy: "The nobles know what it means to stop at the point. Who knows what will be discovered if we continue to pursue it?"
As a dean of the academy, Senius knew the rules of the game among nobles and churches quite clearly.
Leonardo couldn't help but feel nervous: "Then what should you do?"
"I'm old, don't worry, can you still behead me?" Senius said with a smile, "At most, I will be imprisoned for a few years, and at the worst, my doctorate will be revoked, and then I will just live in seclusion and retire. ”
There was silence in the room until Silvanik stopped talking for a long time before closing his eyes and gritting his teeth and spoke again: "I'm sorry, my students are different from you. Their time is precious and cannot be stained. Please forgive me. Had to leave.”
Senius nodded: "I won't stop anyone who wants to go with you."
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"Okay, I wish you a good dream." Silvanik stood up and walked to the door, suddenly remembering Leonardo's identity as a famous painter.
After hesitating for a long time, he turned around and asked Leonardo by the window: "Leonardo, do you want to go with me the day after tomorrow? I believe the big shots in Huaqiu City will not be stingy. To fund your studies, art and perpetual motion.”
Senius's face darkened for a moment, but Leonardo suppressed his dissatisfaction and said politely: "Don't worry about it, I will go to see if their perpetual motion machine is true or false tomorrow, and then I will know it myself Make a decision.”
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the hotel tomorrow." Silvanik stared at Leonardo's face with burning eyes.
"I may take a few more days of rest, the journey is too tiring."
Even if Leonardo didn't explain it clearly, Silvanic understood the rejection behind Leonardo's words.
His face froze and he nodded: "Okay... I will leave the day after tomorrow. You can come to me at any time."
After Silvanik left, even before the door was closed, a young scholar couldn't help but whispered: "Humph, you despicable villain."
Senius stopped the scholar who was speaking seriously: "Watch your mouth, Silvanik has his own students, he is thinking about his students, there is nothing to criticize."
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After reprimanding his students, Senius turned to look at Leonardo: "You should go with him, you need someone to introduce you to the upper class."
Leonardo shook his head: "Sylvanik always said not to be defeated by money, but I think he is the one who is defeated by money. Will such a person be respected in the upper class?
Don't worry, I have a good chat with the eldest lady of the Larkin family. If the day comes that I have to go to Huaqiu City, she will help me introduce her. ”
"Then I'm relieved." After looking at Leonardo for a while, Senius nodded happily.
He yawned and stroked his beard: "I'm old. I feel sleepy just after dinner. If you have nothing to do, go back."
"See you tomorrow. I wish you a sweet dream, Sir Senius."
Several scholars stood up one after another and left Senius' room in the flickering of candlelight.
Walking in the moonlit corridor, Leonardo turned his head and took one last look.
The door shook, as if their hearts were shaking with worries and expectations for the future.
(End of chapter)