Chapter 247 Lanqi's Positive Work Attitude
The ship finally docked, and the huge iron anchor dropped, making a roar with the surface of the sea, accompanied by white water splashes, and the cable was firmly tied to the large iron ring on the dock.
Before Viscount Francis got off the boat, servants from the manor had already prepared a car and were waiting for him.
Lanqi followed Viscount Francis along the gangway to the dock and boarded the carriage that went directly to the lord's mansion.
The sound of horse hooves tapping on the stone road made a melodious echo, interweaving with the sound of waves in the distance.
Lanqi looked out the window quietly. In the distance, the silhouette of the lighthouse and the fiery sunset glow complemented each other. The buildings seemed to be built with emotion and history. Every stone and every wall bore traces of craftsmen. It was a town completely different from Ikerit.
It is said that the style of the imperial capital of Protoss is truly different. The highly developed magic engineering construction and the demon heritage make the city full of magical colors where order, chaos and diversity coexist.
If possible, Lanqi would like to finish the assignment as soon as possible, and then have fun with Hyperion in the imperial capital without distraction.
After all, Dean Loren had said that they could delay returning for two months and would not be expelled, so they naturally had to make the most of the vacation that came with their academic projects.
I also have to work hard to gain a foothold in the Protoss Empire.
"My Lord Viscount, can I start teaching Miss tomorrow?"
Lanqi thought for a moment and asked Viscount Francis who was sitting opposite him.
"Of course you can, but don't you need to rest for a while first?"
Viscount Francis looked at the bandages on Lanqi's body.
"It's nothing serious. These injuries won't affect my brain."
Lanci replied with a smile.
Once he starts struggling, he doesn't want to waste any day.
Now the Resurrection Church has obtained legal permission, but judging from the attitude of the residents of Lilom City, the identity of Resurrectionists is still not welcomed by most citizens in the Protoss Empire.
If he wanted to use the [Certificate of Resurrection - Destruction] to go through the official procedures of the Resurrection Church to obtain the Empire's identity certification, then his legal identity in the Northern Continent would be tied to the church.
However, his certificate of resurrection itself has a flaw. At least the bishop level has the authority to access its real information, so he cannot use this [Certificate of Resurrection - Destruction] to actually meet the Bishop of Extinction. Its role is only to enable Lanqi to quickly connect with the Resurrection Church in the Northern Continent.
Judging from the current situation, he would rather obtain the status of an ordinary resident of a remote province, so that he can start a regular business in the Protoss Empire, and then switch to the Nirvana branch to obtain his own [Certificate of Resurrection - Nirvana]. At that time, his resident status and believer status will be separate.
The promise made by Viscount Francis at the time was actually very broad. He even asked Lanci to set any conditions as long as he could be qualified as the Viscountess's tutor.
The Viscount actually knew clearly what Lanqi needed most right now. Despite this, he still made this promise to Lanqi, and naturally tacitly agreed to the feasibility of giving Lanqi an identity.
"Mr. Rocky, you can actually take a rest for two days... and then try to work. Teaching her is not an easy task. I will first ask someone in the mansion to send you a copy of all the theoretical magic textbooks of the Protoss Empire."
Viscount Francis replied helplessly.
He was worried that the young man would suffer both physical and mental torture.
"I can finish reading the books I need for class the next day tonight. I would feel guilty eating and drinking for free in the manor."
Lanqi said with a confident smile.
Actually, you don’t have to watch it.
In Lanqi's opinion, the set of books written by Professor Pollao should be no worse than the textbooks of any country or school, plus he himself has already mastered them by heart and absorbed them thoroughly.
He only needed to have a brief understanding of the curriculum of the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic. After all, the Viscount hoped that Zestira, who was seriously unbalanced in her studies, could pass the school's future courses smoothly, not cause trouble in the school with strict hierarchy and frequent examinations, and adapt to the communication mode of "teaching".
"Then...I'll leave it to you."
Viscount Francis sighed, but nodded in agreement.
At least from the other party's attitude, we can see his sincerity and confidence in his own level.
"But if the class is scheduled to start tomorrow morning, then I have something to explain to you now."
Viscount Francis's brow soon became extremely sad.
He had originally planned to let Lanqi stay in the lord's mansion for two days before slowly telling him everything, but now he could only give him instructions on the way.
"My daughter, Zestira, is actually not a bad person. She has just been subjected to a lot of prejudice since she was a child because of her demonic characteristics... Although people take her identity into consideration when treating her, there are some things hidden in the eyes that cannot deceive children..."
Viscount Francis' words were filled with guilt. "I shouldn't have taken her to the provincial capital or the imperial capital. There, the nobles wouldn't even treat her as a human being. Her already sensitive heart must have suffered trauma that I can't even imagine."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
He knew that he could not empathize with his daughter, and he knew what she had gone through during her preparatory exams at the Royal Academy of Magic in Protoss.
After returning to Lilom City with her, she locked herself in her room and rarely went out.
Lanqi listened carefully to Viscount Francis's story, patted Viscount Francis on the shoulder from time to time, and gave advice and comforting words like a psychologist. Unconsciously, the sky outside the car window had darkened. They passed an ancient arch bridge, next to which were historical buildings and street lights, and would soon arrive at the lord's mansion.
"Don't worry, I will try to communicate with her spiritually. The culture of my country is different from yours. Maybe there was some prejudice against demons a few years ago, but now at least in my school, no one discriminates against demons. Even pure-blooded demons can live out their lives in the capital, eat and sleep every day, and live happily without any worries."
Lanci assured Viscount Francis.
Viscount Francis knew that the other party was a gentle young man who would joke with him by portraying some romantic imaginations that were too idealistic and unrealistic.
A hundred years ago, the war against the demons had spread all the way to the Southern Continent. Even though the countries in the Southern Continent did not hate the demons as deeply as the Protoss Empire, they were not able to treat the demons that well.
The more he talked with Lanqi, the more Viscount Francis felt that he had to face reality.
This young man still thinks things are too simple.
His daughter hated discrimination, was afraid of pity, and resisted charity. She was constantly hurt, which gradually made her develop an aggressive self-isolation until she completely isolated herself and denied all others.
Viscount Francis could understand very well her long-standing and incurable mental illness and how it eventually led to her current state.
It is because of this understanding that Viscount Francis deeply understands that this is an almost unsolvable deadlock.
Maybe he was desperate and would seek help from a young man he found.
But no matter what, Viscount Francis could only hold on to a slim hope and make as little attempt as possible.
(End of this chapter)