Chapter 268: Lanqi's Daily Mission Will Not End in the Northern Continent

Zestila silently listened to Lanqi's legal guidance.

Every once in a while, the clerks would pass by them in neat uniforms and hold trays. Whenever the trays of newly finished coffee, desserts and cold drinks passed steadily, a strong caramel aroma would waft over.

Zestila inexplicably felt that Lanqi's words made sense.

There were some annoying monkeys in the Royal School of Magic of Protoss, and they could really be messed with like this.

But Zestila immediately shook her head and chose to seal these theories in her mind.

She was a dragon demon, not a canine demon.

In fact, the most amazing thing about reporting the Resurrection Church was not that this guy dared to report it.

But even if he reported it, no one from the Nirvana Branch would come to trouble him or retaliate against him.

It was hard to imagine what kind of mental state he was in to achieve such a life-or-death behavior.

For ordinary people who play like him, ten lives would probably not be enough.

But the branch of Silence seemed to have no place to vent their anger and chose to deal with the matter completely internally to keep the matter quiet. The details of the incident were all suppressed by the branch of Silence.

Zestila's attitude towards the Church of Resurrection was neither hate nor like, so she didn't think Lanqi did anything good or bad.

She just thought it was not bad.

Since yesterday, those monkeys who always liked to show blatant hostility to her have become a little restrained, as if they were a little afraid of being targeted by her followers and reported to the whole family.

After all, even the group of people from the branch of Silence, who were famous for their insidiousness and viciousness in the Church of Resurrection, couldn't do anything to this guy. The nobles who still had some face in the empire and stood on the stage were not willing to provoke such a person.

The clock in the corner hung quietly, and the ticking sound of each turn of the pointer was covered by the brisk and carefree jazz music in the store.

Until Lanqi finished speaking, Zestila finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She was probably sure that she had not been assimilated.

Zesitila turned her head to look at the clock in the store. It was indeed noon. The slight feeling of hunger would not deceive herself.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the school to identify the safe area."

Zesitila picked up the books that had been sorted on the table, then stood up and said to Lanqi,

"Next week is the monthly assessment day. You have to work hard."

After this weekend, Lanqi will need to stay in the Royal Academy of Protoss for five days, because without special reasons, followers and students are not allowed to leave or enter the school on weekdays.

"No problem."

Lanqi nodded, stood up, took his coat from the wall next to him, and walked out of the coffee shop with Zesitila.

Due to the removal of the original chief examiner Caius and the surge in workload caused by internal personnel coordination, the final assessment coordination work that was originally scheduled to be completed yesterday was postponed for one day, and the notice was issued today, Saturday, and the report to the Temple of the Knights of the Silent Order was made tomorrow.

When Lanqi submitted his resume, he wrote that his main job was to be a tutor for noble students at the Royal Academy of Protoss. He might need to stay at the Royal Academy of Protoss for five working days at any time. The Resurrection Church also wrote in its reply that new priests would not be involved in open tasks at fixed times, and could prioritize their own social and professional work arrangements.

Although it has now transformed into a formal organization, the essence of the Resurrection Church, which needs some priests in the dark, has not changed.

Lanqi will strive to help Zestira with all his time at school, and help her get credits to the extent that she can observe the [Original Slate-Light].

By then, Zestira's path to further studies will be advancing rapidly, and he will also be able to observe the slate, and they will both have a bright future.

According to the rules of the Royal Academy of Protoss Magic, no matter how many credits he helps Zestira get, the right to use the credits belongs to Zestira, but Zestira has already told him that he will decide what to exchange for his credits.

Lanqi felt that he might be able to observe more slates than he imagined on this trip to the northern continent. He was not tired at all. He just needed to find a place to sit in the slate space and supervise the poet. She would work hard.

At noon in the imperial capital of Helrom, when the two walked out of the shopping mall, they were caressed by the rare warm sunshine, as if the whole world was welcoming them.

In the winter of this fortress city-state, bright and not so cold weather is rare, especially in this cold winter when even Lilom City was snowing.

The buildings on both sides of the street have a sense of history or a newly built modernity. Even though he has been in Helrom for nearly a week, Lanqi can still clearly feel the melting characteristics of this city-state, which has achieved the magical color spanning hundreds of years.

The pedestrians in the downtown area are either leisurely or hurried, making the originally wide road slightly crowded and sluggish.

Lanqi and Zestila walked along the road towards the direction of the Royal Academy of Protoss. Their conversation did not stop because they left the cafe. On the contrary, on this bustling street, Zestila was still carefully explaining to Lanqi the rules that needed to be paid attention to in the school.

Although Zestila seemed a little autistic because she could judge kindness and malice too directly and would not easily agree with others or get along with people with malice, she was the one who talked more among the people Lanqi knew when she started talking.

Most of the time, she was either asking him for advice or teaching him.

Lanqi felt that if she was put together with the chatterbox like Senior Luvisil, they could probably talk for a whole day.

However, he is also very good at listening to students. In this regard, he is the same as Dean Loren.

"On the monthly assessment day, before entering the classroom, I can only see the difficulty level but not the type of assessment. If I'm lucky and encounter the assessment content that I'm already good at, it will be quite easy. But if I'm not lucky, it will be very easy. I may need your wisdom and knowledge to help me.”

Sudden.

Zestila's voice paused,

"I seem to feel someone observing us..."

It's hard to say whether it's sight or magic.

"Disappeared again."

Zestila frowned and murmured.

Lan Qi's footsteps didn't change at all, he just turned his head and looked at Zestila in confusion, because he didn't feel any sense of crisis at all.

If even Boss Cat can't notice it at all, it means that the other party is at least much stronger than him.

The downtown area of ​​the imperial capital Herom can be said to be an absolutely safe area, and almost no one will commit murder here.

Zestila's talent must have discovered something.

"But it's not malicious, don't worry too much."

Zestila turned around and told him not to worry.

It's rare to find such a being who is not malicious towards her, and the other party should be even less malicious towards Lan Qi.

Hearing Zestila say this, Lan Qi also nodded without any worries.

"Practice your natural magic more, and you will be able to evolve as your rank increases in the future."

Lan Qi said to Zestila that he was sure that Zestila's talent was quite useful.

“How do I exercise, and what are the evolutionary directions?”

Zestila asked with concern.

In fact, even she herself doesn't know much about the demons' innate magic, and many such books have long since been lost.

But her teacher is a southern continent person who has extensive research on demons.

Maybe he actually knows some important information that cannot be found in the Northern Continent.

"I don't know how to train it. I only know a few evolutionary directions. For example, your talent can also evolve into mind reading."

Lan Qi crossed his arms and frowned slightly as he replied.

"also?"

Zestila discovered that Lan Qi seemed to know other demons.

And has talents similar to hers.

"My teacher is a demon, but it's too difficult for that guy to evolve into a mind-reading talent. He doesn't socialize with others. He stays at home all day in isolation and never wants to listen to other people's voices. I guess it will take a few years. If you can’t read minds in ten or hundreds of years, I advise you not to learn from her.”

Lan Qi shook his head with a smile and explained to Zestila.