After failing to find Teacher Linda, the students had no choice but to give up.
"It's rare for us to hear the teacher's divine presence in front of the singers; it's also unfortunate that it's so hard to find."
"Who knows when the teacher's next class is?"
"Teachers hold a transcendent status, are favored by the gods, and are blessed by goddesses. They are probably even less frequented than great magicians!"
"What a pity..."
"..."
Unexpectedly, just as the students were talking about leaving, Linda came back the very next day.
What's going on?
Great! Where is Linda's church?
Besides the initial three hundred or so students, many more students also rushed over...
This naturally resulted in some teachers instructing only a few students.
Fortunately, with the expansion of enrollment, not all students need to attend the Divine Music class; sword fanatics and magic enthusiasts still exist.
The remaining teachers continued to teach diligently…
In fact, many teachers are also thinking of going to listen.
Yesterday, during a lesson on divine music, someone broke through to the Divine Soul Realm on the spot. Such an opportunity is truly rare. I came to be a teacher for cultivation resources...
Some teachers actually left get out of class early. The magic and martial arts teacher had been stuck at a certain level for many years and was determined to try it no matter what.
That's how teaching is in the world of Gus—too free. As long as you pass the final exam, that's all that matters. But let's not talk about anything else.
...
On this second day, Linda no longer primarily gave the impression of divine magic, but rather combined divine music with theories of divine incantations...
The students, along with a few teachers who came later, listened attentively. During this time, Linda played her divine music again, but the effect was naturally less pronounced than the first time.
But some of them are here for the first time, and these people still have feelings about it...
The third day,
On the fourth day,
...
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Day 7…
For seven consecutive days, Linda, who intended to teach patiently, taught for seven days straight. This was mainly because she didn't have many part-time jobs and had the time, and Sandy's opportunity to learn divine magic was rare.
The goddess needs Linda, and Linda will do her best to help.
Seven days later, Linda finally stopped coming. There should always be other teachers to teach more students; everything should not be overdone.
Thinking about it this way, perhaps it makes sense for a teacher with the strength of a master to put on airs.
More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, at the lord's manor.
Ron, feeling restless after a long period of quiet, suddenly decided to go out for a walk.
Practicing elemental powers is too stressful; I need to go outside and relax...
"Vivian, Little Tower, Rita, and Uncle Arno outside, let's go!"
Lord Sandy's standard starting setup.
As soon as Ron stepped onto the street, he noticed the biggest changes recently: a few flying logs, magic crystal vehicles...
Vehicles flew through the air, and few people with short-term flight abilities shuttled among them, while crowds surged below.
The streets of Sandy City were filled with tourists from all over the continent, as well as various sub-races, half-elves, and even elves, along with nobles and commoners from other places.
What a lively scene!
It's usually quite lively, but maybe it's because I've been going out less lately. Another month has passed; time really flies.
By the way, the R&D department sent a document the day before yesterday saying that another magic crystal vehicle exclusively for his lord is almost ready. I'm actually quite looking forward to it.
Especially seeing that even a minority of their own people could ride in flying wooden carts.
This elemental wood should be light rock wood. Fortunately, it has a lot of earth attributes, so at least it's hard enough. However, its speed is definitely not as fast as the lord's latest exclusive wood.
Perhaps then I can show off in front of my people.
Since the lord's standard attire is quite conspicuous when he goes out, the reactions of the commoners are varied.
At that moment, a magic crystal car stopped in the sky for a while, and people looked at Ron.
Sensing they meant no harm, Ron responded with a smile.
Buying a Magic Crystal Car from your own store means another source of Magic Crystals in your account, so you should naturally be more polite to your customers.
"Little Tower, wave to the sky."
Since the current Magic Crystal Cars are still quite expensive, or perhaps the passengers are nobles from who-knows-where!
Let's test if Xiaota knows how to say hello.
After receiving Ron's telepathic message, the tiny tower waved its small hand upwards.
Ron laughed, "Well done, little Tower, let's go."
Uncle Arno was a little nervous. In his opinion, there were now targets in the sky above Sandy City, making it difficult to protect the lord, which made him very anxious at all times.
Uncle Arno also knows that Rita should not take action, so he continues to do his job diligently.
On the magic crystal car.
The man was dressed in a set of palace casual clothes, and anyone in the know could tell at a glance that he must be a member of the imperial family.
"Sinir, is that a dimensional being? A fairy?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Why isn't the fairy on Viscount Ron's shoulder, but on that veiled woman?"
"I don't know, but perhaps that masked woman is in charge of looking after the fairies who are fairies."
The prince from some empire, unaware of why he had come here, uttered a puzzled voice: "Strange, instead of being busy getting along with the contracted fairy, the fairy master has someone else looking after him."
"Could it be that the woman beside Viscount Ron has a special identity?"
A small anomaly is enough to lead to many speculations; all that's missing is proof.
Sure enough, the prince chuckled to himself, "I've forgotten that Viscount Ron is a dual pope. This time, I must meet Viscount Ron."
“Sinil, watch out for the woman next to Viscount Ron. We need to be careful with our behavior…”
Royal power and divine power coexist; the princes of the empire are only officially called viscounts of the Kingdom of Ron.
Above the sky.
Having roughly guessed what was going on, the prince led his men away in a magic crystal carriage. Meeting Viscount Ron was not the right thing to do at this time.
The Magic Crystal Car starts.
Those below heard a whooshing sound; the low-level mages recognized it as the sound of a magic scroll, while the ordinary civilians could only look at the sky with envy once again.
They wanted to ask Lord Ron if the next version of the Magic Crystal Cart could be cheaper, but no one dared to ask.
Ron doesn't follow the gaze of some people.
Some people were still looking at the sky; most of them were from out of town, and the Magic Crystal Car was rarely seen!
Locals like Ron have long since passed the point of being amazed.
When faced with outsiders, the residents of Sandy are no longer the small-town folks they once were. Now, many will mutter to themselves, "Outsiders, so ignorant..."
Full of pride, yet also calculating how many years it would take for his Magic Crystal salary to afford a Magic Crystal car.
I really hope the mages in the territory can do some more research to reduce costs. If it's safer, then ordinary people won't have to worry about falling...
All aspects of human life are laid out before my eyes.
Ron smiled slightly. Just then, two ragged rabbit-woman women passed by. The younger woman called out softly and looked up, "Sister, look, what's that?"
"Little Hanni, stop looking, there's nothing to see. We can look later. Look, that important human is looking this way. Let's go."
Ron was shocked. He knew that he treated the sub-species well, and his fellow tribesmen in foreign lands would look after each other. But why were they dressed like this?
He quickly stepped forward.
Seeing that he had stopped them, Ron said gently, "Little sisters, is there any difficulty you are facing? Please tell me what's wrong and I will take care of it."
Don't worry, we're definitely not the Big Bad Wolf.
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