Is there still a plot where you are not in the dungeon?

Annan didn't know that Olmedo was such a person, recalling the story of "Bertal's Happiness": "Me too, the part with the jailer is very novel......"

"Do you like the idea or the plot?"

Ingrid was staring, Abby was beside her, and Annan stiffened: "Let's think about it...... It's much more subtle than the Mage's Tower......"

"You're being foolish...... It can't be compared to the mage Tabi in terms of magical images, but the original book is indeed more exciting. ”

That kind of thing is still in the original book?

Annan suddenly realized that what they were saying might not be the same thing, and fell silent.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Olmedo's slender knuckles tapped on the table, "What about Ling's third magical image?" If you don't come out again, the cast of "Witch's Blood" will surpass you. ”

"I'm going to prepare for the port in the spring...... I'll let Francois come over in a few days. ”

Annan can still be crushed by skill, but there is no copyright for magical images, and there are more and more people who imitate them, and they will also choose local stories, just like the people of Breezy City like "The Fall of the Mage Tower", the city of Betal likes "The Redemption of Beta", and the men like "The Love of the Mage Tower" and "The Happiness of Bertal", those familiar rumors are more attractive than Annan's story.

Francois, who had followed Annan to make two magical videos, was fit to do this, and as a nobleman, he deserved to be influenced by many writings. As for Annan...... The last time he read a book was three months ago.

There was a knock on the window, and the maid Abby opened the door and let in the fire crow outside the window.

"Are you still in touch with the Reeves family?"

"Except for the coldest period, letters come and go every few days."

Annan's attitude towards the Reeves family tends to be calm, and as he grows familiar with each other and Xingyue Bay, his hesitation and uneasiness also fade.

After the portal disappeared, Annan asked Ingrid in a low voice, "What is Witch's Blood?" ”

"You don't know?"

Annan said calmly: "I haven't read the original book. ”

Ingrid says that Witch's Blood is a biography of an epic witch. She walked out of the slums, slipped into the magic academy to steal her studies, was discovered by the nobles and imprisoned, escaped and became a nezumi confinement, was banished by humans, and grew up in the ruins, but was finally betrayed by her lover, failed to ascend to the legend, and fell in the Feron Swamp.

The name of the story should be "Les Miserables" more than "Witch's Blood"

"Witch...... Aren't they mages? ”

"You're a warlock, but is it really good to slander a mage like that?"

The witch is like a strange warlock. Their strength is innate, but it needs to be dug deeper. But the more they came into contact with power, the more disturbed their emotions became, and this instability made witches synonymous with destruction, and in the long elven calendar before Saint Laurent, because of the amazing destruction of witches, the church and the nobility set off a witch hunt -

After the Saint Laurent calendar, the situation on the continent of Allen stabilized, and it was difficult for witches to cause damage, so the witch hunt disappeared and the traces of witches disappeared into the vast land.

Just as Mr. Fast came over, Annan asked him, "Is there a witch in the secret society?" ”

"Witch...... They don't fit. ”

"Can you tolerate nezumi but not a group of women?"

"It's normal for the nezumi to accept the will of the rat god at least, and the witch ...... They are full of uncertainty from the moment they come into contact with taboos. ”

So people have a complex of sympathy and fear for witches.

Speaking of which, Fast mentioned the sea fish with ice cubes hanging on it: "You asked me where I just went?" I caught a dozen pounds of cod. ”

"No one asked you."

Fast has been addicted to ice fishing lately, running a tavern at night and fishing during the day.

As the crowd arrived, Mr. Victor sat down in the warmest position in front of the fireplace: "Won't you invite the blue dragon?" ”

"It's not quite used to the new environment when I first arrived,"

The first thing to do to open a school is to make the people literate, and Annan has already asked Michael to convene at the Mage Tower, before the school is built. All the townsfolk would be on the same page as Annan - as the lord, Annan would be the honorary headmaster of the school. The Vice-Chancellor unanimously decided to appoint Mr. Victor to the position.

The teacher invited him from the Mage Tower, but Annan's idea initially hit a wall, and when he learned that it was for the common people, the mages firmly refused, believing it to be an insult to them. Annan had to work with Mr. Victor as a teacher for a while, recruiting from other places - for example, to have the Tree Man Druids impart agricultural knowledge.

But spring is already approaching, and the Treant Druids have not yet returned.

The next day, Michael sent back the news that he had recruited enough mages. Annan opened the portal and welcomed the mages to Starmoon Bay. What caught their attention was the lighthouse that stood like a young mage's tower from a distance.

"You've moved the Mage Tower here too!" Murat was also in the team, "but why is it so short......"

"It takes time to grow up."

Annan said meaningfully, and suddenly shouted into the distance: "Martin! ”

Martin, who had taken off his pants under the bell tower and was about to apply fertilizer, stopped.

Then Starmoon Bay enters a regular routine: the inhabitants wake up in the early morning to receive spells from the mages. The mages came to Starmoon Bay from the portal in the early morning, and returned to the Mage Tower from the portal in the morning.

Annan spent 2,000 gold coins to make the residents literate and unable to hide, and the people who knew didn't know whether to be moved or complained, so they had to work harder and take the initiative to build the lord's mansion-

As a lord who has no place to live, the young lord always breaks the hearts of the lords.

On March 20th, all the people learned the lingua franca and the school was renovated.

Annan asked Ingrid to gather the first batch of students and go to the study to get the notes she had prepared these days, only to see Deira playing with two philosopher's stones.

"Are these yours?" Deira asked.

"This is ......," Annan thought about, "Michael put it with me the other day, I forgot to give it to him, what's wrong with them?" ”

Deira didn't say anything, and Annan refrained from looking at them.

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Deira looked at Annan's chest.

"Because I saw you...... I mean, I'm not ready to be a teacher, are you coming? ”

"I'm also going to supervise the prisoners." Dela, who is currently the warden of Starmoon Bay, said.

Annan retrieved his notes and rushed to the school to give the first lesson to the students.

In the quiet classroom, Annan stepped onto the podium and looked around at the "students" sitting behind their desks: Mr. Victor, Francois, Lossy, Crean and others.

There is also a philosopher's stone that is being recorded.

The first batch of students at Starmoon Bay were selected by Ingrid. Annan would teach them what he knew, and they would teach it to the rest of the people.

"This is the first class. What I'm going to teach is...... Science. ”

(End of chapter)