"Do you think recruiting followers is just lip service?"
“Believers must be sincere to be effective.”
While listening to Vega's story, Victor knocked on the table and looked at the early morning sunlight falling on the books. Victor hid in the study and smiled softly:
"Isn't it true? I'm not afraid that I won't be deceived."
Vega narrowed his eyes and made a whining sound, which was showing his dissatisfaction to Victor.
"Perhaps you are more sinister than the previous Victor."
"you flatter me."
Victor didn't say anything more and just continued to read the speech.
He always felt that since this smelly bird was bound to him, he gradually began to forget his cause of revival as an evil god.
Thinking this, Victor glanced at Vega.
At this time, the crow was standing on the desk, nodding his head drowsily.
Weijia has always eaten during the day and slept at night, without much exercise.
Just like a pendant.
In just a few days, Vega has gained weight. When it stands on Victor's shoulders, Victor's shoulders feel a lot heavier.
However, since the other party is not in a hurry, there is no need for him to worry too much.
So he spent a quiet morning in the study reading the speech and Erica's homework.
.....
At noon, Victor had already marked Erica's homework. As for today's teaching content, thanks to Heni's careful preparation, he quickly remembered the key points.
When Victor walked out of the study room, he saw Assistant Teacher Heni coming out rubbing his eyes.
"Awake? Get ready, it's time for us to set off."
Victor reminded Henie casually. She was like a frightened deer, she immediately sobered up a lot and hurriedly responded:
"No problem Professor, I'm ready."
Victor nodded, then ordered the servants to prepare the carriage and head to the Royal Academy of Magic.
He invited Hernie to get into the carriage together, but Hernie was extremely nervous and could only sit in obediently.
As a result, the two sat face to face. Hernie kept her head down the whole time and did not dare to raise it. She could only glance at Victor secretly.
Heni felt like her heart was going to pop out, and it kept ringing.
My heart was already like a volcano erupting, and I thought in a panic: 'I am actually sitting in a carriage with this genius professor Mr. Victor! ? '
'Oh my God! '
Heni felt very hot, and then realized that her forehead was sweating, and she couldn't even sit still.
Victor looked at her very restrained and wanted to say something.
But speaking hastily may make her more nervous.
In this case, it's better to let her think on her own.
The more nervous she became, the easier it was for her to think wildly, and then she realized that she had slept in the house of this notorious nobleman in the morning.
Victor looked at her wide-eyed shock and found it a little funny.
He just looked at Henie, who looked down at her shoes, and the two of them maintained this posture.
There was not a single word of conversation along the way, just waiting quietly for the carriage to arrive at its destination.
.....
As the carriage gradually stopped, Victor spoke first:
"arrive."
After hearing Victor's words, Heni slowly raised her head, and the look on her face suddenly relaxed a lot.
"finally reached."
She let out a long sigh of relief. She didn't expect that the journey would be so long.
After getting off the car, Hernie kept walking next to Victor.
Seeing that he was about to go to the office, Heni summoned up the courage to say to Victor: "Professor Victor, the dean said that you should go to his place when you arrive at the college."
Victor nodded and walked straight to the dean's office.
Like a timid deer, Hernie followed Victor.
Bang bang!
After being teleported through the mage tower, Victor knocked on the door of the dean's room.
"Please come in."
After receiving the dean's consent, he pushed the door open with his assistant.
Standing in front of the dean, Victor got straight to the point:
"Dean, I heard you were looking for me."
The dean is an old, fat old man with a bunch of mage's props hanging on his body. Just like a traditional mage.
At the same time, he is also the strongest person in this academy, a fourth-level mage.
An existence known as the 'Holy Mage' in the world.
Just like a legend.
He had already reached this level twenty years ago.
After seeing Victor, he pushed away the water glass, closed the pen cap, and gently placed the pen on the book.
It seems that his body has reached its limit due to old age, and he feels tired whenever he moves.
After exhaling, the dean leaned back on his chair and said slowly: "Professor Victor, I heard about what happened in class yesterday."
Victor frowned. Erica made things difficult for him, but he didn't expect that it would reach the principal's ears.
"You did a good job," the dean smiled at him, and then continued, "But... is it too strict?"
"Over time, I'm afraid there will be dissatisfaction among the students."
Hearing the dean say that he was too strict, Victor shook his head and responded:
"If they don't do this, they won't understand the importance of respecting teachers."
Victor's tone was very calm, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with the way he handled it.
What's more, he is Victor, and Victor is a person who must retaliate for his anger.
Fortunately, the dean quickly agreed with his point of view, nodded and said, "Well...respecting teachers and respecting morality...that's a good statement. He is worthy of being called a genius mage."
"By the way, that's why I called you here today."
The dean turned out a piece of parchment on the table and handed it to Victor.
"This is a lecture invitation sent by our college to outsiders. See if there is anything you need to add."
After Victor took it gently, he looked at the contents carefully.
"You must have understood, Professor Victor."
The dean smiled kindly and said.
"In our institution, lecturers with professorships have to give lectures once a month."
"We are going to publicize your lectures in one month, invite all kinds of mages and people in the industry to come, and spread your lectures through the magic stone video."
After hearing this, Victor already understood what he meant.
"So, I hope you can improve the content of the lecture within this month. By then, the college will provide you with a lecture hall that can accommodate thousands of people."
"Professor Victor, do you have any suggestions?"
Listening to the dean's words, Victor understood that in a short while, it would be time for the college to recruit new students.
The college wants to recruit students with excellent qualifications, and students will also consider the faculty of the college.
If the youngest third-level mage professor suddenly jumped out at this time, it would undoubtedly be a very powerful way to attract new students.
Although Victor's reputation is not good, he has the ability and strength, so no one cares about his reputation.
And if he really organizes this lecture beautifully.
That news naturally collapsed on its own.
Victor thought of the contents of the newspaper a few days ago and his promise to Gwen.
No one would care about the relationship history of a powerful professor, even if he really molested the Duke's daughter.
At the same time, if this matter is really completed, his position of 'professor' will be directly bound to the Royal Academy.
With this connection, he will obviously be able to do more before his death in the next few years.
So Victor nodded and agreed.
"I have no problem, everything will be done according to the academy's wishes."
Seeing Victor agreeing, the dean smiled and looked at Henie beside him.
"How is this teaching assistant? Are you satisfied with the work she does?"
Victor glanced at Henie beside him, and then replied:
“It is an honor to have such a competent assistant.”
After that, Victor turned around and left with Henie.
Hernie followed Victor, feeling extremely panicked.
The more she thought about the professor's evaluation of her just in front of the dean, she felt that her efforts were not in vain.
I couldn't help but walk happily.
When it came to the afternoon class, Victor took a class as usual.
There are no 'industry insiders' this time. After all, after what happened yesterday, no one would think they could see fun in Victor.
Victor continued to talk about knowledge points as usual, and the students were also diligently recording key points and taking notes.
Erica did not continue to find fault this time. She took notes carefully and wrote a lot.
The bell rang, and Victor sorted out his teaching materials.
"get out of class is over."
"Erica, remember to come to my office."
.....
Victor returned the corrected notes to Erica and pointed out some errors.
"It's still too early for you to use teleportation magic easily, but there's nothing wrong with your direction."
Victor taught and Erica listened. The two of them were in harmony, as if they had forgotten that Victor had teased her at her birthday party before.
He didn't mention this matter, and Erica naturally swallowed it up and never mentioned it.
After passing on the knowledge to Erica, Victor nodded and said:
"Just stop here today."
After hearing this, Erica asked tentatively: "If I have any questions in the future, can I come and ask you for advice?"
She really hates Victor in her heart, but she has to say that his knowledge is absolutely top-notch.
Even the personal trainer her father hired for her would never reach Victor's level.
Any difficult point becomes easy to understand under Professor Victor's explanation.
How did Erica know that those things were actually told to him by Vega and conveyed by him.
With such an evil god who is comparable to an encyclopedia, wouldn’t it be easy to teach a student?
Victor thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation. I still have a lot of work to do. If I have time, of course I can."
Of course, it's just words.
He, Victor, gets off work on time and never delays!
As soon as he finished speaking, Victor felt something in his heart.
The hand of the mage was activated.
If Liya uses the magic of the mage's hand, Victor, who is the source of the magic, can feel it.
I just gave it to Liya yesterday and used it today?
Is it such a coincidence?
Victor was not too worried about Liya, but the source of magic was not far from the royal capital, so he planned to go and have a look.
So, he stood up and said something to Erica.
"I have some things to take care of. Remember to close the door when you leave."
Then he drew a teleportation circle on the spot and left.
Erica: "...?"
Everyone in the academy knows that the Mage Tower has no door, and entry and exit rely on the teleportation magic in the Mage Tower.
.....
Suburbs.
Liya looked at the group of people in front of her who were burned to charcoal, her expression slightly frozen.
Several mages were trembling beside her.
Several of them saw that the powerful second-level magic was released from this woman's hands.
Second-level magic is simply not something that miscellaneous fish like them can face.
She obviously has such powerful magic, why would she ask other mages to help her?
We are just first-level miscellaneous fish mages in front of her.
Liya scratched her head and looked at the carriage behind her.
She hung up the family crest of Cravenna, but why was she still attacked?
never mind.
She has already informed Miss Gwen that she will be here soon.
The group stayed where they were, waiting for the knight to arrive.
Ten minutes later, a group of knights riding white horses and wearing cold iron armor arrived.
The leader was naturally Gwen, who found Liya immediately.
"Leah! Leah!"
Seeing Liya who was alone and dazed sitting on the stone nearby, Gwen got off the horse and ran over.
Leah smiled back at her.
"Liya, are you okay?"
Gwen held Liya's hand, her eyes worried.
"Me? Of course it's okay."
"But the bandits who attacked our caravan are not so good."
She spread her hands and motioned Gwen to look to the other side.
Gwen blinked. She was concerned about Liya's safety when she arrived. Naturally, she did not see the piled up corpses that had turned into charcoal.
Now that she saw it, she frowned.
As a high knight, she was used to seeing corpses, but even so, this tragic way of death still made her feel numb.
But... was this done by the mages brought by Liya?
But after thinking about it, she didn't quite believe it herself.
The weak magic power of those mages is not enough to support the power of burning a large number of people.
Who could it be?
A ridiculous idea flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but joke to Liya.
"Did you kill these bandits? Don't worry, Liya, I was just joking."
Liya: "I said yes, do you believe it?"
Gwen: "?"
