Chapter 268: Lanqi's daily mission will not end in the northern continent
Zestila listened silently to Lanqi's legal guidance.
Every once in a while, shop assistants in neat uniforms would pass by them with trays in hand, and every time a tray of freshly made coffee, desserts and cold drinks passed steadily by, a rich caramel aroma would waft over.
For some reason, Zestila felt that what Lanqi said made sense.
There are some annoying monkeys in the Royal Academy of Magic in Protoss, and you can really mess with them like this.
But Zestira immediately shook her head and chose to seal these theories in her mind.
She is a dragon demon, not a canine demon.
In fact, the most amazing thing about reporting the Resurrection Church is not that this guy dared to report it.
But even if he reported it, no one from the Silent Branch would come to trouble him or retaliate against him.
It is hard to imagine what kind of mental state allowed him to do such a desperate act.
If most people played like he did, ten lives wouldn't be enough.
However, the Silent Branch seemed to be unable to vent its anger and chose to handle the matter completely internally to keep the peace. All the details of the incident were suppressed by the Silent Branch.
Zestila's attitude towards the Resurrection Church is neither hate nor like, so she doesn't think Lanqi did anything good or bad.
She just thought it was pretty good.
Since yesterday, those monkeys who always liked to show blatant hostility to her have become a little more restrained, as if they were a little afraid of being targeted by her followers and reported to the entire family.
After all, even the people from the Silence branch of the Church of Resurrection, which was famous for its insidiousness and viciousness, couldn't do anything to this guy. The nobles in the empire who still had some shame and stood on the surface were simply unwilling to provoke such a person.
The clock in the corner hung quietly, and the ticking sound of its hands was drowned out by the brisk, carefree jazz music in the store.
Only after Lanqi finished speaking did Zestira finally breathe a sigh of relief.
She was probably convinced that she had not been assimilated.
Zestila turned her head to look at the clock in the store. It was indeed noon, and the slight feeling of hunger would not deceive her.
"Come on, I'll take you to the school to identify the safe areas."
Zestila picked up the books that had been sorted on the table, then stood up and said to Lanqi, "Next week is the monthly assessment day, I'll have to trouble you for a while."
After this weekend, Lanci will need to stay in the Protoss Royal Academy for five days, because without special reasons, followers and students are not allowed to leave or enter the school on weekdays.
"no problem."
Lanqi nodded, stood up, took his coat from the wall, and walked out of the coffee shop with Zestila.
Due to the dismissal of the former chief examiner Caius and the surge in workload caused by internal personnel coordination, the final assessment coordination work that was originally scheduled to be completed yesterday was postponed for one day. The notice was released today, Saturday, and the team will report to the Temple of the Knights of Annihilation tomorrow.
When Lanqi submitted his resume, he had written that his main job was a tutor for noble students at the Royal Academy of Protoss, and that he might need to stay in the Royal Academy of Protoss for five working days at any time. The Resurrection Church also wrote in its reply that new priests would not be involved in fixed-time tasks and could give priority to their own social and professional work arrangements.
Although it has now transformed into a formal organization, the essence of the Resurrection Church, which requires some priests in the dark, has not changed.
Lanqi will try his best to help Zestira during his time at school and help her get the credits to the level where she can observe the [Original Slate-Light].
By then, Zestira's academic career will be on a roll, and he'll be able to observe the slate, and they'll both have a bright future.
According to the rules of the Protoss Royal School of Magic, no matter how many credits he helped Zestira get, the right to use the credits belonged to Zestira, but Zestira had already told him that he was the one who decided what to exchange his credits for.
Lanqi felt that he might be able to observe more stone slabs than he had imagined on this trip to the Northern Continent. He didn't feel tired at all when observing the stone slabs. He just needed to enter the stone slab space, find a place to sit, and be the supervisor for the great poet. She would work seriously.
At noon in the imperial capital of Helrom, when the two walked out of the shopping mall, they were caressed by the rare warm sunshine, as if the whole world was welcoming them.
In the winter of this fortress city-state, bright and not so cold weather is rare, especially this year when even the city of Lilom was covered with snow.
The buildings on both sides of the street have a sense of history or are newly built with a modern feel. Even though he has been in Helrom for nearly a week, Lanqi can still clearly feel the molten characteristics of this city-state, which has created a magical color that spans hundreds of years.
The pedestrians in the downtown area are either leisurely or hurried, making the originally spacious roads appear a little crowded and slow.
Lanci and Zestila walked along the road towards the Protoss Royal Academy. Their conversation did not interrupt when they left the cafe. Instead, on this bustling street, Zestila was still carefully explaining to Lanci the rules that he needed to pay attention to in the school.
Although Zestira seems a little autistic because she can judge kindness and malice too directly and will not easily agree with others or get along with people with malicious intentions, once she starts talking, she is one of the talkative people Lanqi knows.
Most of the time I was either asking him for advice or teaching him.
Lanqi felt that if she were put together with a chatty senior like Luvisil, they could probably chat for a whole day.
But he is also very good at listening to students' voices, and in this respect he is the same as Dean Loren.
"On the monthly assessment day, you can only see the difficulty level before entering the classroom, but you have no idea what type of assessment it will be. If you are lucky, it will be quite easy if you encounter a test content that I am good at. But if you are unlucky, you may need to use your wisdom and knowledge to help me."
Sudden.
Zestilah paused.
"I seem to sense a force observing us..."
It’s hard to say whether it’s sight or magic.
"It disappeared again."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Zestila frowned and murmured.
Lanqi's pace did not change at all. He just turned his head to look at Zestila in confusion, because he did not feel any sense of crisis at all.
If even Boss Cat couldn't detect it at all, it meant that the other party was at least much stronger than him.
The downtown area of the imperial capital Helrom can be said to be an absolutely safe area, and almost no one would commit crimes here.
It must be that Zestila's talent discovered something.
"But it's not malicious, don't worry too much."
Zestilah then told him not to worry.
It's rare to have such a person who has no ill will towards her, and the other party should have even less ill will towards Lanqi.
Hearing what Zestira said, Lanqi nodded without any worries.
"Practice your innate magic more, and you can evolve it when your rank is raised."
Lanqi said to Zestira that he was sure that Zestira's talent was very useful.
“How should I exercise, and what are the evolutionary directions?”
Zestila asked with considerable concern.
In fact, even she herself didn't quite understand anything about the demons' innate magic, and many books on this subject had long been lost.
But her teacher is a person from the southern continent who is well versed in the demons.
Maybe he knows some important information that cannot be found in the northern continent.
"I'm not sure how to train it, but I do know a few directions for evolution. For example, your talent can also evolve into mind-reading."
Lanqi answered with his arms folded and his brows slightly frowned.
"also?"
Zestila discovered that Lanqi seemed to know other demons.
And has similar talents to her.
"My teacher is a demon, but it's too difficult for that guy to evolve into a mind-reading talent. She doesn't interact with people, stays at home all day, and never wants to listen to other people's voices. I guess she won't be able to read minds in a few decades or even hundreds of years. I advise you not to learn from her."
Lanqi sneered and shook his head, explaining to Zestira.
(End of this chapter)