Gwen came in surrounded by servants, and Victor extended his hand very gentlemanly and invited her into the meeting room.
He and Gwen walked side by side. On the way, Gwen looked at Victor and caught a glimpse of the extremely dark one-eyed crow on Victor's shoulder.
After the two entered the meeting room, Victor glanced at the servants around him, and the servants left tactfully.
After the door of the meeting room was closed, Gwen and Victor took their seats.
Gwen asked coldly: "Have you received the invitation from the college?"
Victor tapped the table with his fingers and said: "Received."
After answering, the air in the room suddenly became cold.
At this time, Victor had no idea what the woman in front of him was like towards "himself".
Although the two had an engagement, it was she who killed Victor in the end. Victor felt that Gwen had no feelings for him at all.
But Gwen helped him again.
The invitation to professor sent to him by the college was naturally also nominated by the Delin family.
The more Victor thought about it, the more confused he felt.
In short, if he could improve his relationship with Gwen, he might be able to avoid death.
Victor waved his hand, and five bottles of blood-red life potions appeared on the table and were placed in front of Gwen.
"Please accept these."
Gwen just glanced at them and had no intention of accepting them.
Victor sighed at her proud look and continued:
"This is a thank you gift for your help. I heard from Leah that I don't want to owe you a favor."
He looked at Gwen's eyes with his dark eyes.
Gwen turned her head away, bit her lip, struggled for a while, and asked:
"Did you confess to the Duke's daughter yesterday?"
Victor remained silent. Whether he did that thing yesterday... he didn't know himself.
That was done by yesterday's "Victor", who was completely different from today's Victor.
Seeing that he continued to remain silent, Gwen really thought that he had done such a thing. Her cheeks turned red and she scolded:
"Victor! How could you do such a thing? The Duke's daughter is only seventeen years old! You actually attacked an underage girl!"
Victor:...
Now it seems that everyone knows that he failed to molest an underage girl.
Gwen is a knight with a very righteous heart, and naturally cannot stand such things of molesting underage girls.
If this matter cannot be properly resolved, it is very likely to be the fuse that leads to Victor and Gwen's complete breakup in the future, so he must handle it properly.
Victor felt much more depressed and said to her: "I hope you can understand that I don't like the eldest daughter of the Duke's family."
Gwen stared at him and continued: "This matter has been known to everyone."
Victor looked at her eyes that revealed anger and helplessness, and replied heavily: "I will handle this matter well, and I will not let public opinion continue to entangle us."
Victor himself knew very well that if this matter was exposed, not only his Clevenna family, but also the Delin family with whom he had an engagement would naturally be humiliated.
The Delin family helped him, and they were also helping themselves.
Gwen opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word. Looking at Victor, she always felt that he had changed a little, but she couldn't tell what had changed.
Gwen stood up, took the medicine bottle, turned around and prepared to leave. The moment she opened the door, she said to Victor: "If you have any difficulties, come to me, I will help you."
After that, she pushed the door open and left.
Victor breathed a sigh of relief.
Vega saw him like this and couldn't help but complain in his ear: "Who is this person?"
"My fiancée."
Victor spread his hands, feeling helpless.
The one-eyed crow looked at him with pity, and the bird's beak stroked the feathers on its body: "She is very sensitive, and her eyes are terrible, as if she wants to see through me. Fortunately, I look like an ordinary crow."
Victor was speechless.
"One-eyed crows are not ordinary at all."
...
In a blink of an eye, it was the next day, and Victor arrived at the academy as promised.
The Royal School of Magic is just as its name suggests. Those who can study here are either rich or noble young masters and young ladies.
There is also a special group of people who have superior magic talents and can be exempted from tuition fees to study magic here.
The tuition fees are not exempted in vain. As a price, these geniuses will naturally become workers for the royal family in the future.
Victor looked at the magnificent magic school and thought of the scenes in the game:
He remembered that there was a huge library here for mage players to learn magic of various levels.
Victor planned to go there to study.
He urgently needed some very powerful skills to support his magic level. Although Victor's own magic was enough, as a player, the amount of magic could naturally provide him with more security.
The contract was delivered to Victor yesterday, and he is now a senior professor at the Royal School of Magic.
The first time he came to the school, he took the initiative to meet the dean. After a brief greeting, the dean asked him to go to the best class in the entire school to prove his strength.
After leaving the dean's office, he came to the Mage Tower according to his memory.
The Mage Tower, also known as the Trial Tower, is where players can take a trial every day. Passing the trial will earn them a lot of experience points.
The tower is very impressive, reaching up into the sky. The walls are covered with all kinds of magic arrays. Looking up, the misty ripples cover people's eyes, as if it contains some kind of mystery.
Victor approached the magic tower and touched the barrier, and the magic power on his body trembled slightly.
[Authentication successful, Professor Victor, welcome back to the Mage Tower. ]
A slow black mist appeared in front of him, and when he came to his senses, he was already in the tower.
"So that's the teleportation array."
After walking up the stairs, all kinds of ores containing powerful magic were scattered throughout the tower, and the books were in order, which was completely different from what he saw outside the tower.
Looking at the spotless floor, Victor immediately realized that this place had been cleaned.
He heard a cry behind him and turned to look.
A short-haired woman appeared in front of Victor, staring at him with a pair of fluorescent yellow eyes. Perhaps because Victor was staring at her, her cheeks were red, and she asked with a trembling voice: "Are you Mr. Victor?" Victor turned back and admitted it. The girl continued, but her nervousness did not decrease at all: "I... I am Heni, your teaching assistant." As she said that, she handed Victor a speech manuscript, "You just need to memorize it before the afternoon class, and then you can give a lecture according to the content of this speech manuscript." Victor took the speech manuscript, glanced at it lightly, and nodded: "Thank you." Heni suddenly became at a loss and trotted out of Victor's office. Victor thought to himself: "The college is really flawless." Now no one in this school knows what Victor's real knowledge is, although he is a very powerful third-level magician. Even if the school gave him a professorship, it was only because of his magic talent. If Victor was just a waste, even if he was nominated by two families, he would not be able to be a professor.
What he needs to do now is to give a speech based on the manuscript of the school. As long as he can do it perfectly, at least people outside can see it and they will definitely not find any faults.
The professors of our Royal Academy are definitely not half-baked!
Victor picked up the speech manuscript again and read it for a while.
After all, there is a ready-made one that can be used, so why not?
The time at noon passed in a flash, and the weather in the afternoon was even brighter.
People from all walks of life were waiting for the young professor of the Royal Academy of Magic to come out and give a speech. They were also very curious whether this genius professor who had been silent for many years was just a gimmick created by the academy.
When Victor arrived in the classroom, he had already memorized the content of the speech. He only needed to take out part of the content and talk about it to easily pass this level.
Originally, Victor thought so.
But when he glanced around the classroom and saw a blonde enchantress sitting in the first row, he changed his mind.
At the age of 17, she is the most talented student in the Royal Academy of Magic in recent years.
Her family background is also particularly prominent.
Second to none, the daughter of a duke.
Erica du Croy.
He didn't expect that the person he had provoked the day before yesterday would become her student.
Erica naturally noticed him, and her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and it was hard to guess what she was thinking.
'This is the little beauty on the headlines of yesterday's newspapers. She's pretty. Let me see... Tsk tsk, she's not very old, but she's already a second-level mage. There's something. "
Vega on his shoulder said to Victor secretly.
The reason why Vega was able to come to the classroom with Victor was that the Royal School of Magic never prohibited the keeping of pets, nor did it restrict the types of pets.
The dean himself raised a watermelon with eyes.
Compared with that kind of thing, the one-eyed crow is not a rare species.
Victor cleared his throat and spoke to the students in the classroom:
"I am Victor Kravenner, a professor at the Royal School of Magic, and now I am your teacher. "
"Today's course is about: "The Influence of Formation on High-level Magic System." "
...
Victor gradually became proficient and immersed in it, and time passed quickly.
About forty minutes later, he looked at his watch and saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he waved his hand.
"Class dismissed."
He couldn't help but feel relieved:
Great, there were no problems in this class, and no one asked questions, it went very smoothly.
Victor was about to leave, and Erica, who was sitting in the first row, suddenly raised her hand with a smile on her face.
"Teacher, I have a question, can you answer it for me?"
Victor's face darkened when he heard it.
Sure enough, the troublemaker came.