Gwen came in surrounded by servants, and Victor extended his hand very gentlemanly, inviting her into the meeting room.
He and Gwen walked side by side. Gwen looked at Victor on the way 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 conference room 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, "Got it."
After the answer, the air in the room suddenly turned cold.
At this moment, Victor had no idea what the woman's attitude towards "himself" was.
Although the two were engaged, it was she who killed Victor with her own hands in the end. Victor felt that Gwen had no feelings for him at all.
But Gwen helped him again.
The invitation to be a professor from the academy was naturally nominated by the Delin family.
The more Victor thought about it, the more confused he became.
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 it and showed no intention of accepting it.
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 into Gwen's eyes with his jet-black eyes.
Gwen turned her head away, bit her lip, hesitated for a while, and asked:
"Did you confess your love to the Duke's daughter yesterday?"
Victor remained silent. He himself didn't know whether he had done that thing yesterday.
That was made by yesterday's "Victor", which is completely different from today's Victor.
Seeing that he remained silent, Gwen really believed that he had done something like that. Her cheeks turned red and she cursed:
"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 in his attempt to molest an underage girl.
Gwen is a knight with an extremely righteous heart, so he naturally cannot stand such things as molesting underage girls.
If this matter cannot be properly resolved, it may be the fuse that leads to a complete breakup between Victor and Gwen in the future, so he must handle it properly.
Victor felt 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 become known to everyone."
Victor looked at her eyes that revealed anger and helplessness, and replied solemnly: "I will handle this matter well and will not let public opinion continue to entangle us."
Victor himself knew very well that if this matter was exposed, not only his Cravenna family, but also the Delin family with whom he had an engagement would naturally be disgraced.
The Delin family helped him, and also helped themselves.
Gwen opened her mouth but couldn't say a word. She looked at Victor and 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 and I will help you."
After saying that, she pushed the door and left.
Victor breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing him like this, Vega couldn't help but yell in his ear: "Who is this guy?"
"My fiancée."
Victor spread his hands, somewhat helpless.
The one-eyed crow looked at him with pity, stroking the feathers on his body with his beak: "She is very sensitive, and her eyes are scary, as if she can see through me. Fortunately, I look like an ordinary crow."
Victor was speechless.
"There's nothing ordinary about the One-Eyed Crow."
The next day came in a blink of an eye, and Victor arrived at the college as promised.
The Royal School of Magic was just as its name suggested; only the wealthy or noble young masters and young ladies could study here.
There is also a special group of people who have superior magical talents and can be exempted from tuition and learn magic here.
The tuition fees were not waived for nothing. As a price, these geniuses would naturally have to work for the royal family in the future.
Victor looked at the magnificent magic academy 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 plans to go there to study.
He is in urgent need of some very powerful skills to support his magic level. Although Victor's own magic is enough, as a player, the amount of magic can naturally provide him with more security.
The contract was delivered to Victor yesterday. He is now a senior professor at the Royal Magic Academy.
When he first came to the college, he took the initiative to meet the dean. After a brief greeting, the dean asked him to attend the best class in the entire college to prove his ability.
After leaving the dean's office, he came to the Mage Tower based on his memory.
The Mage Tower, also known as the Trial Tower, is where players can take a trial every day. If they pass the trial, they will receive lots of experience points.
The tower is very majestic, reaching straight into the sky, and its walls are covered with various magic arrays. Looking upwards, the misty ripples cover the eyes, as if it contains some kind of mystery.
Victor approached the magic tower and touched the barrier, and the magic power in his body trembled slightly.
[Authentication successful, Professor Victor, welcome back to the Mage Tower.]
A slow black fog appeared before my eyes, and when I came to my senses, I found myself inside the tower.
"So that's the teleportation array."
After walking up the stairs, I saw all kinds of minerals containing powerful magic scattered throughout the tower, and the books were arranged in order, which was completely different from what I saw outside the tower.
Looking at the spotless floor, Victor immediately realized that the place had been cleaned.
He heard a scream behind him and turned to look.
A woman with short hair appeared in front of Victor. She stared at him with a pair of fluorescent yellow eyes. Maybe 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 diminish at all:
"I... I'm Heni, your teaching assistant," she said, handing Victor a speech script. "You just need to memorize it before the afternoon class, and then you can give the lecture according to the content of the speech script."
Victor took the speech, glanced at it, and nodded: "Thank you."
Heni was suddenly at a loss and ran out of Victor's office.
Victor thought to himself: "The academy has done a really flawless job."
Now no one in this school knows what Victor's true knowledge is, although he is a very powerful third-level magician.
Even though the school gave him a professorship, it was only because of his magical talent.
If Victor is just a waste, even if two families nominate him, he won't be able to become a professor.
What he needs to do now is to give a speech based on the script provided by the school. As long as he makes no mistakes in this regard, at least people outside will not be able to find any faults when they see it.
Our professors at the Royal Academy are definitely not half-baked!
Victor picked up the speech again and looked at it for a while.
After all, there are ready-made ones that can be used, so why not?
The noon time passed in a flash, and the weather in the afternoon was even brighter.
People from all walks of life are waiting for the young professor from the Royal Academy of Magic to give a speech. They are also very curious whether this genius professor who has been silent for many years is just a gimmick created by the academy.
When Victor arrived at the classroom, he had already memorized the content of the speech by heart. He only needed to speak out part of the content to easily pass this level.
Originally, Victor thought so.
But when he glanced around the classroom and saw a blonde beauty sitting in the first row, he changed his mind.
At the age of 17, she is the most talented student in the Royal Magic Academy in recent years.
Her family background is also particularly prominent.
Second only to one man, the Duke's daughter.
Erica Du Croy.
He didn't expect that the person he provoked the day before yesterday would become her student.
Erica naturally noticed him as well. There was a strange light in her beautiful eyes, and it was hard to guess what she was thinking.
"This is the little beauty that was on the headlines of yesterday's newspaper. She's quite pretty. Let me see... Tsk tsk, she's not that old, but she's already a second-level mage. She has something."
Vega on his shoulder whispered to Victor.
The reason why Vega was able to come into the classroom with Victor was because the Royal Magic Academy never prohibited the keeping of pets, nor did it restrict the types of pets.
The dean himself raises a watermelon with eyes.
Compared to that kind of thing, the one-eyed crow is not a rare species.
Victor cleared his throat and said to the students in the classroom:
"I'm Victor Cravener, a professor at the Royal School of Magic, and now I'll be your teacher."
"Today's course content is: "The influence of formation composition 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 it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he waved his hand.
"get out of class is over."
I couldn't help but feel relieved:
That's great. There were no problems in this class and no one asked any questions. It went very smoothly.
As Victor was about to leave, 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?"
After hearing this, Victor's face darkened.
Sure enough, the troublemaker came.