Chapter 219 72. School
Is there any plot that is not in the dungeon?
Annan did not know that Olmedo was such a person, recalling the story of "Betal's Happiness": "Me too, the part with the jailer was very novel..."
"You like Is it the idea or the plot?”
Ingrid was staring, and Abby was beside her. Annan bit the bullet and said, “Let’s think about it...it’s much more sophisticated than the one in the Mage Tower...”
"You're underestimating yourself... It can't compare with the Mage Tower in terms of magical images, but the original work is indeed more exciting."
There is an original work for such a thing?
Annan suddenly realized that they might not be talking about the same thing and fell into silence.
"Do you understand what I mean?" Olmedo tapped his slender knuckles on the table, "Where is your third magical image? If it doesn't come out, the actors of "Blood of the Witch" will I'm going to overtake you."
"I have to prepare for the spring port...I'll let Francois pass after a while."
Annan can still crush Annan with his skills, but there is no copyright in magical images, and more and more people are imitating them. They will also choose local stories, just like the people of Breeze City like "The Fall of the Wizard Tower", and the people of Betar City like "Betal "The Redemption", men like "The Romance of the Wizard Tower" and "Betal's Happiness". Those familiar rumors are more attractive than Annan's story.
Francois, who made two magical films with Annan, is suitable to do this, and as a nobleman, he should be influenced by many works. As for Annan... the last time he read a book was three months ago.
At this time, there was a knock on the window, and the maid Abby opened the door and let in the fire crow outside the window.
“Are you still in contact with the Reeves family?”
“Except for the coldest period, letters are exchanged every few days.”
Annan's attitude toward the Reeves family became calmer. As he became familiar with each other and Xingyue Bay, his hesitation and uneasiness receded.
After the portal disappeared, Annan asked Ingrid in a low voice: "What is "Blood of Witches"?"
"You don't know?"
Annan was calm Said: "I haven't read the original work."
Ingrid said that Blood of the Witch is the biography of an epic witch. She walked out of the slums and sneaked into the magic academy to study secretly. She was discovered by the nobles and imprisoned. She escaped and was imprisoned by the rat people. She was expelled by humans. She was lucky enough to grow up in the ruins, but in the end she was betrayed by her lover. She failed to become a legend and fell into the Fei Dynasty. Lun Swamp.
The name of this story should be "Les Misérables" instead of "Blood of Witches"
"Witches...are they not magicians?"
"Although you are a warlock, you are really slandering magicians like this. ”
Witches are like weird warlocks. Their power is innate but needs to be tapped into. But the more they are exposed to power, the more disordered their emotions become. This instability makes witches synonymous with destruction. In the long elven calendar of Saint Laurent, because of the shocking destruction of witches, the church and nobles launched a witch-hunting movement——
After the Saint Laurent Calendar, the situation in Allen's continent was stable, and witches could no longer cause damage. The witch hunts have since disappeared, and traces of witches have disappeared across the vast land.
Just when Mr. Fast came over, Annan asked him: "Are there witches in the secret society?"
"Witches... they are not suitable."
"You can tolerate rat people but not a group of people." Women?”
“Rat people were normal before they accepted the will of the rat god, but witches… they are full of uncertainty from the time they come into contact with taboos.”
So people are suspicious of witches. The complex emotions of sympathy and fear.
As he spoke, Fast mentioned the ice-covered fish: "You asked me where I was just now? I caught a cod weighing more than ten pounds."
"No one asked you." Fast recently Addicted to ice fishing, he ran a tavern at night and fished during the day.
People gradually arrived, and Mr. Victor sat in the warmest seat in front of the fireplace: "Don't you invite the blue dragon?"
"Just here. It’s not yet adaptable to the new environment,”
To open a school, the first thing to do is to make the people of the territory literate. Annan had already asked Michael to convene at the Mage Tower before the school was built. All the townspeople will stand on the same page as Annan - as lord, Annan will serve as the honorary principal of the school. The Vice-Chancellor unanimously decided on Mr. Victor.
The teachers were invited from the Mage Tower - but Annan's idea initially hit a wall. After learning that he was teaching for civilians, the mages firmly refused and considered it a humiliation to them. Annan had no choice but to temporarily serve as teachers with Mr. Victor and recruit from other places - such as letting tree druids teach agricultural knowledge.
But spring has quietly approached, and the tree druid has not returned yet.
The next day, Michael sent back news that enough mages had been recruited. Annan opened the portal and welcomed the mages to Xingyue Bay. What caught their attention was the standing lighthouse, which looked like a young mage tower from a distance.
"You actually moved the mage tower here!" Murat was also in the team, "But why is it so short..."
"It takes time to grow up."
Annan said meaningfully, and suddenly shouted into the distance: "Martin!"
Martin, who was taking off his pants and preparing to fertilize under the clock tower, stopped.
Xingyue Bay then entered a regular life: the residents woke up early in the morning and accepted the spells cast by the mages. The mages come to Xingyue Bay through the portal in the early morning, and return to the Mage Tower through the portal in the morning.
Annan spent two thousand gold coins to make the residents literate and couldn't hide it. The people who knew it didn't know whether to be moved or complain, so they had to work harder and take the initiative to build the Lord's Mansion——
As a lord who has no place to live, the young lord always makes his subjects heartbroken.
On March 20th, all the residents learned the common language and the school decoration was completed.
Annan asked Ingrid to summon the first batch of students and go to the study to get the notes prepared these days. He saw Dela playing with two magic stones.
"Are these yours?" Della asked.
"This is..." Annan thought about it, "Michael put them here for me a few days ago. I forgot to give them to him. What happened to them?"
Della said nothing, and Annan restrained himself from looking at them.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Della looked at Annan's chest.
"Because I saw you...I mean, I'm not ready to be a teacher, are you coming?"
"I also have to supervise the prisoners." Currently Dai La, the warden of Xingyue Bay, said.
Annan retrieved his notes and rushed to school to give the students the first lesson.
In the quiet classroom, Annan stepped onto the podium and looked around at the "students" sitting behind the desks: Mr. Victor, Francois, Losi, Kerian and others.
There is also a magic stone that is being recorded.
The first batch of students in Xingyue Bay were selected by Ingrid. Annan will teach them knowledge, and they will teach it to other subjects.
"This is the first class. The knowledge I want to teach is...science."
(End of Chapter)