"Do you think recruiting believers is just talk?"
"Believers must be sincere in order for this to be effective."
Victor listened to Vega's story while tapping the table. Looking at the sunlight falling on the book in the early morning, Victor smiled softly in the study:
"Isn't it just sincerity? I'm not afraid of being deceived."
Vega narrowed its eyes and made a whining sound, expressing its dissatisfaction with Victor.
"Perhaps you are more sinister than Victor before."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Victor didn't say anything else, but just continued reading the speech.
He always felt that since this stinky bird had become bound to him, it had gradually begun to forget its mission of reviving the evil god.
Thinking of this, Victor glanced at Vega.
At this time, the crow was standing on the desk, nodding drowsily.
Vega has always eaten during the day and slept at night, and has not done much exercise.
It looks exactly like a pendant.
In just a few days, Vega has gained a lot of weight. Whenever it stands on Victor's shoulders, Victor feels that his shoulders are 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, looking at the speech and Erica's homework.
.....
At noon, Victor had already corrected 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, he saw assistant teacher Heni rubbing her eyes.
"Are you awake? Get ready, it's time for us to leave."
Victor casually reminded Heni, and she was like a frightened deer, immediately sobered up and quickly responded:
"No problem Professor, I'm ready."
Victor nodded, and told the servants to prepare the carriage and head to the Royal Academy of Magic.
He invited Heni to get in the carriage with him, but Heni was extremely nervous and had to sit in obediently.
As a result, the two of them sat face to face. Heni kept her head down the whole time, not daring to raise it, and could only glance at Victor secretly.
Heni felt like her heart was about to jump out, beating non-stop.
Her heart was already like a volcano erupting, and she was thinking in panic: 'I am actually sitting in a carriage with this genius professor Mr. Victor!? '
'Oh my god!'
Heni felt very hot and realized that sweat was on her forehead. She even felt uneasy when sitting.
Victor saw that she looked very restrained and wanted to say something.
But speaking rashly might make her even more nervous.
In that case, it would be better to let her let her imagination run wild.
The more nervous she was, the more she began to think wildly, and then she realized that she had slept in the house of this notorious nobleman that morning.
Victor found it a little funny to see her eyes widen in shock.
He just looked at Heni like this, and Heni looked down at her shoes, and the two of them maintained this posture.
There was no conversation along the way, and they waited 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 expression on her face suddenly relaxed a lot.
"We're finally here."
She breathed a long sigh of relief. She didn't expect the journey to be so long.
After getting off the car, Heni kept walking beside Victor.
Seeing him preparing to go to the office, Heni mustered up the courage to say to Victor: "Professor Victor, the dean said that you should go to him when you arrive at the college."
Victor nodded, then walked straight to the dean's office.
Heni followed Victor like a timid little deer.
Bang!
After being teleported through the Mage Tower, Victor knocked on the door of the dean's office.
"Come in."
After obtaining the dean's consent, he pushed the door open with his teaching 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 man with a bunch of magic props hanging on his body, just like a traditional magician.
At the same time, he is also the strongest in this academy, a fourth-level magician.
An existence known as the 'Holy Mage' in the world.
Like a legend.
As early as twenty years ago, he had reached this level.
After seeing Victor, he pushed away the water cup, put the pen cap on, and gently placed the pen on the book.
It seemed that his body had reached its limit due to age, and he felt tired whenever he moved.
Exhaling, the dean leaned back in his chair and said slowly, "Professor Victor, I heard about what happened in class yesterday."
Victor frowned. He didn't expect that Erica's behavior of making things difficult for him would even reach the principal's ears.
"You did very well," the dean smiled at him, and then continued, "But...isn't it too strict?"
"If this goes on for too long, I'm afraid the students will become dissatisfied."
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 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 vengeful person.
Fortunately, the dean quickly agreed with his point of view and nodded, saying, "Well... respect your teacher... that's a good saying. You are worthy of being called a genius wizard."
"By the way, this is why I called you here today."
The dean found a piece of parchment on the table and handed it to Victor.
"This is the invitation letter for the lecture sent out by our college. Please see if there is anything you need to add."
Victor took it gently and read the contents carefully.
"I think you already understand, Professor Victor."
The dean smiled kindly and said.
"In our college, lecturers with professorships are required to give lectures once a month."
"We plan to publicize your lecture course in a month, invite various mages and industry professionals to attend, and broadcast your lecture using the magic stone video."
Hearing this, Victor already understood what he meant.
"So, I hope you can perfect the content of the lecture within this month. By then, the college will provide you with a lecture hall that can accommodate several thousand people."
"Professor Victor, do you have any suggestions?"
Listening to the dean's talk, Victor understood that it would not be long before the college would start recruiting new students.
The college wants to recruit students with excellent qualifications, and students will also consider the college's teaching staff.
If the youngest third-level mage professor suddenly appeared at this time, it would undoubtedly be a very powerful way to attract new students.
Although Victor has a bad reputation, he is capable and powerful, so no one cares about his reputation.
And if he really gave this lecture a great show.
Naturally, that piece of news was self-defeating.
Victor remembered the contents of the newspaper a few days ago and his promise to Gwen.
No one would care about the love history of a powerful professor, even if he really molested the Duke's daughter.
At the same time, if this thing is really done, then his position of "professor" will be directly tied to the Royal Academy.
With this relationship, 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 college's wishes."
Seeing that Victor agreed, the dean smiled and looked at Heni beside him.
"How about this teaching assistant? Are you satisfied with the work she does?"
Victor glanced at Heni beside him, then replied:
"It is my honor to have such a competent assistant."
After saying that, Victor turned around and left with Heni.
Heni followed Victor, feeling extremely flustered.
The more she thought about the professor's evaluation of her in front of the dean, the more she felt that her efforts were not in vain.
she couldn't help but walk happily.
When it came to the afternoon session, Victor attended the class normally.
There weren't any 'insiders' this time. After what happened yesterday, no one thought they could find any fun in Victor.
Victor continued to explain the knowledge points as usual, and the students were diligently recording the key points and taking notes.
Erica didn't continue to find fault this time. She took notes seriously and wrote a lot.
The bell rang and Victor sorted out his textbooks.
"get out of class dismissed."
"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, and the two of them looked so harmonious, as if they had forgotten that Victor had teased her at her birthday party before.
He didn't mention this matter, so Erica naturally kept it to herself and didn't mention it again.
After Victor imparted knowledge to Erica, he nodded and said:
"That's all for today."
After hearing this, Erica asked tentatively: "If I have any questions in the future, can I still come to you for advice?"
In her heart, she really hated Victor, but she had to admit that his knowledge was absolutely top-notch.
Even the private trainer her father hired for her could never reach Victor's level.
Any difficult point becomes easy to understand with Professor Victor's explanation.
Erica had no idea that those were actually what Vega told him and then conveyed to 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. I still have a lot of work to do. If I have time, then of course I can do it."
Of course, it's just talk.
He, Victor, always leaves work on time and never procrastinates!
As soon as he finished speaking, Victor's heart moved.
The Mage's Hand was activated.
If Leah used the magic of the Mage's Hand, Victor, as the source of the magic, would be able to feel it.
I just gave it to Leah yesterday and you're using it today?
Is it such a coincidence?
Victor was not too worried about Leah, but the source of the magic was not far from the royal capital, so he planned to go over and take 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 doors, and entry and exit depends on the teleportation magic inside the Mage Tower.
.....
Suburbs.
Leah 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.
They all saw that the powerful second-level magic was released from this woman's hands.
Second-level magic is simply not something that small fry like them can handle.
She obviously has such powerful magic, why does she need to seek help from other wizards?
We are just first-level trash mages in front of her.
Leah scratched her head and looked at the carriage behind her.
She hung the Cravener family crest, but why was she still attacked?
never mind.
She has already informed Miss Gwen, and she will be here soon.
The group stayed where they were and waited for the knights to arrive.
Ten minutes later, a group of knights riding white horses and wearing cold iron armor arrived.
The leader was naturally Gwen, and she found Leah first.
"Leah! Leah!"
Seeing Leah sitting on a rock in a daze, Gwen got off the horse and ran over.
Leah smiled back at her.
"Leah, are you okay?"
Gwen held Leah's hand, her eyes looking worried.
"Me? Of course I'm fine."
"But those bandits who attacked our caravan weren't so good."
She spread her hands and signaled Gwen to look the other way.
Gwen blinked. The first thing she thought about when she arrived was Leah's safety, so she naturally didn't see the pile of corpses that had turned into charcoal.
Now that she saw it, she frowned.
As a great knight, she was used to seeing corpses, but even so, this tragic death still made her scalp tingle.
But...was this done by those mages that Leah brought?
But after thinking about it, she herself didn't quite believe it.
The weak magic power of those mages is not enough to support the burning of a large group of people.
Who could it be then?
A ridiculous thought flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but joked to Leah.
"Did you kill these bandits? Don't worry, Leah, I was just joking."
Liya: "I said yes, do you believe it?"
Gwen: "?"