Outside the lord's manor, Nika arranged for her fox-woman assistant, Trish, to accompany the elven delegation on their tour.
The elven delegation entered the city at noon, and now it is evening.
The five-year free magic and martial arts academy in Sandy City had already ended, and there wasn't much to see, which made the elves slightly dissatisfied.
However, even within the sparsely populated academy, one can still visit the learning tools used by humans in their territory.
One of the classrooms, with its sand table, tree branches, and wooden stools, aroused great curiosity among the elves.
Intelligent beings, upon making connections, immediately came up with many ideas.
"Miss Trish, do humans still use such primitive methods of teaching?"
"Really? Shouldn't it be like this?"
"..."
Trish didn't rush to answer; he went into the classroom inside the city.
The preserved teaching locations are always fondly remembered.
These are all free magic and martial arts academies open to the general public...
When Trish came to visit, she probably had the same expression as the elf messengers!
The fox-woman's hand touched the sand in the sandbox.
"My elf friends, do you know? This is a gift from the lord; commoners also have magic and martial arts courses..."
The long speech left a deep impression on Sandy Territory on the accompanying elf friends!
Since Trish was chosen by Nika as her assistant, it was only natural that she would bring the elves here first; it was a normal thought and strategy.
This is also a fact.
After listening to Trish's heartfelt narration, the elf friends were unconsciously drawn into the scene!
However, the elves struggle to grasp the difference between commoners and nobles; their understanding is not deep enough, but they will eventually understand.
Immediately afterwards, the ten elf exchange students, along with a senior student at the Master Realm, followed Trish's example and gently touched the sand table...
After a long while, the elf senior quietly came to Trish's side.
"Little sister Trish, will all the elf sisters and brothers be using this for magic and martial arts lessons from now on?"
"Of course not!"
"The elves have arrived, bringing plant magic and the Thousand-Layer Papermaking Technique. This is yet another act of mercy from the lord. The elven archmage may not know, but the paper used in the noble academy, along with animal hides, soul stones, and so on, are not things commoners can access. Since the new paper came into being..."
While otherworldly paper was not first invented in Sandy's territory, it was the territory that first reduced costs. This involved a great deal of interests, but fortunately, it was a territory overseen by a legendary figure.
Ten exchange students tried sitting in the seats where the students used to sit, writing their messages on pretty twigs.
Gradually, Trish realized something was wrong!
What happened?
Since they all have such specific requests, let's just use sand table teaching.
"Sandbox teaching of magic and martial arts, that's great! No more damaging trees to make paper!"
"It's a natural thing. The people of Sandy's territory actually love nature even more than the elves. That's wonderful. I'm so glad I chose to come here as an exchange student with the humans."
"Sister Trish, listen to us..."
"..."
Trish felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and almost collapsed!
This works?
Isn't this just making things difficult for her?
Just as the elves requested, the teaching difficulty has increased far too much, and outsiders will think that Sandy Territory is mistreating its elf students.
"That won't work unless... you bring us Soul Stones and Phantom Stones."
These two magical items are widely recognized as the best teaching tools.
Sure enough, this immediately stumped the elves present.
Each of the exchange student elves looked a little aggrieved, almost on the verge of tears.
Trish quickly surrendered. The exquisite young boys and girls were too adorable to bear, and Trish didn't want them to cry.
"I will ask your dean to use less paper and more animal hide scrolls."
The elves' philosophy is that animal hides are fine, but tree paper won't work. They truly are forest elves.
The only elf senior present asked, "Who is their dean?"
"I heard it's not decided yet. It should be decided once the academy is built. These next few days, you can come with me to look around. We still have some time, so I'll take you to where the dwarves work..."
Dwarven Blacksmith's Workshop!
Territory Research and Development Department!
...
Trish has visited all these iconic locations over the past few days, and the elves have gone from being wary at first to only paying slight attention now.
Because the people of Sandy are mostly curious about the elves, and otherwise remain as normal as ever!
The fox clan was already beautiful, but the elves were even more beautiful. However, because the fox clan had already pledged allegiance to them, the elves were not as conspicuous.
This was true even in Sandi territory, where the doctrines of the two major religions had unknowingly influenced a considerable number of the people.
The world of Gus has always been a part of the dimension of the gods.
The world of gods is just like this; their doctrines... once you're in it, you'll understand in no time.
On the contrary, few people around the dual-system pope Ron were affected. Ron was single-mindedly focused on being a lazy lord and a lazy pope... Heh, everyone around him was influenced by Ron's behavior.
Five days after the elven delegation entered the city.
The college, which was under accelerated construction, is almost complete.
The academy was built in less than a month, which is unbelievably fast, but it is also a high-magic world.
You'll get used to it.
Ron has been thinking about who should be the dean of Sandy Academy these days.
I already have a few people in mind.
It's a pity that Elder Chris only wanted to be one of the teachers, not the dean.
With a legendary figure presiding over the academy, the number of teachers and students applying for positions has surged in the past few days.
Ron will think about the dean's candidate again.
Just as Ron had made up his mind, a special guest arrived at his manor.
Vicky, the true progenitor of the vampires!
Vicky's extraordinary sixth sense and futuristic abilities caused Ron some trouble back then.
The servants from the manor came to report.
"My lord, a female vampire who claims to be your friend has come to pay her respects!"
"Please come in, bring her in!"
Upon hearing that she was a female vampire, he suspected she might be a friend.
Ron then envisioned Vicky.
A while later, in the lord's council hall, Ron saw Vicky again, and he seemed somewhat dazed.
It's been quite a while since the competition; he's almost sixteen.
At this moment, the True Ancestor of the Vampires arrived. Could it be that something had happened? Ron thought of the news about the devil from the Third Prince of the Baron Empire.
The psychological alarm bells of persecution complex are ringing loudly.
Sure enough, as soon as Vicky saw Ron, she said, "Little Ron, you've been targeted by the Underdark assassins."
Dressed in all black, Vicky removed her thin veil upon seeing Ron, revealing her alluring, seductive lips, pale complexion, and captivating figure. Her appearance was both sexy and dangerous.
Given her vampire identity, and with Ron constantly imagining the possibility of being persecuted, he really didn't want to get involved with Vicky.
Nevertheless, the information Vicky mentioned caught Ron's attention.
He only uttered three words: "Why!"
Vicky's voice carried a strangely magnetic and alluring quality: "Just think about it, little Ron, what mischief did you get up in the Elf Forest? You ruined all the good things in the Abyss!"
"this……"
Unfortunately, Ron did not regret doing his best for this world.
One can be cowardly when necessary, but when it comes to certain things, one must act decisively, even if one knows it will bring trouble.
Ron was a man with feelings under the red flag, unlike those mindless creatures.
He let out a long sigh.
"Alright, thank you for informing me, Miss Vicky!"
She is a vampire herself, so what she said should be true!
Fortunately, my fighting methods have improved a lot recently, and with Rita around, I'm not afraid.
Vicky was slightly disappointed when she realized she couldn't scare Ron. However, she knew Ron's personality well enough to be unsurprised. She immediately said, "I, Vicky, can help you!"
How can I help?
"..."
After a long silence, as Ron asked if he agreed to sign the magical contract I offered... after the contract glowed, Ron chose to trust Vicky.
It seems that Vicky is not a force from the Abyss. She can participate in the Continental Exchange Tournament. The Duchy of Feikang has demigod guardians. The subordinates of the demigods should not be mistaken!
"Vicki, how about you become the dean of Sandy Continuing Education Academy?"
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