Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 436 Teacher Ji is really too spicy

"Teacher Ji, Teacher Ji, I don't quite understand the new knowledge points we learned today. Can you help me with the lessons in the evening?"

In front of the classroom door, the school beauty in a blue silk gauze dress raised her face slightly and cast a hopeful look at the person in front of her.

As the third daughter of the Liuguang family, Weimala, who has been famous for her beauty and intelligence since childhood, believes that she is very competitive in any field.

Now that she had taken the initiative to invite him, and even used the little bit of charm and rhetoric she had secretly learned, she was sure that there was absolutely no possibility that the other party would refuse.

The man she stopped pushed up his glasses on his nose, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a meaningful smile quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ha, as expected!

Weimala noticed this keenly, so she secretly lowered her waist a little more and swayed it just right.

"Is that good~"

The man lowered his eyes and the smile on his face grew wider.

When Vimala was about to scream out in excitement, she finally slowly opened her lips.

"No."

After saying that, Ji Ming ran away at the speed of light, holding the lecture notes, leaving him and someone else standing there in a daze, looking stunned.

He ran out of the teaching building at a very fast speed and ran another two hundred meters. Only after he was sure that no one was following him did he dare to stop.

He was already so tense that he started to laugh awkwardly, and the first thing he said after taking a breath was.

"Damn it, how did the students of this school become like this!"

Although Ji Ming once worked in the education and training industry to supplement his family income, he has extensive experience in proving his innocence to students' parents and their husbands.

Later, in order to help his friend, he also accepted an apprentice in the clinic, and through his own words and deeds, he trained a strong man named King who also did not need sleep.

Previously on the Holy Mountain, he taught and answered questions for countless students, and helped the Holy Light believers to iterate new versions and develop new playing methods.

But no matter what, it stands to reason that Ji Ming would never be able to serve as a visiting professor of pharmacy in a magic academy in his lifetime.

I go to work steadily every day, holding materials and knowledge points prepared in advance, and give lectures to a group of boys and girls with ulterior motives.

But now the development of players has been unbridled, Eleanor's reward is a foregone conclusion, and the gentleman's agreement with Meryl has been formally reached.

The next major event that we can see before our eyes should be the war in the wilderness which will inevitably continue to expand, and the first battle will inevitably be a wolf plague in the wilderness.

Although this plundering is exciting and seems to be a profitable business with no investment, it is actually more like gambling in essence.

If you are lucky, you can indeed buy it for free, but what if you are unlucky and lose money, or simply cannot even take out the capital to do this "business"?

So since it is May now, as the glory of agricultural civilization, we are busy tending the crops and making a full sprint for the summer harvest in June.

As a nomadic civilization, the grassland tribes should also be busy with their livelihoods and their stomachs when the grass and water in the wilderness are most abundant and the cattle and sheep are most interested in growing fat.

If we let this period of time go, let's not talk about whether the food problem can be solved by plundering in the north, the insufficiently fattened cattle and sheep cannot survive the cold winter on the grassland. This is a fundamental problem that even the magical world cannot solve.

Therefore, even if He Chi Na, the Wolf King, was ferocious and powerful, and had blood engraved in his name, it was impossible for him to maintain his dominance under the premise of such a serious human error.

In fact, according to Ji Ming's intelligence network, just two days ago, the Wolf King had dismissed all of his wolf soldiers and asked them to return to their own tribes.

He also issued a royal decree, requiring the grassland tribes to take good care of their cattle and sheep, vigorously increase their population, and prepare more war supplies.

When the grass and trees wither in the autumn, we will gather again, sharpen our spears and halberds, and continue the war of territorial expansion.

Therefore, from May to August, or even September, players who continue to develop in the current situation will not be able to experience any difficult or large versions.

Just farm with peace of mind, and when autumn and winter come, the Desert Coalition will be unable to bear the loneliness and march northward, and millions of strong troops will smile and touch the Wolf King's head.

Therefore, Ji Ming, who has become a hands-off boss, has even more free time. The only thing he needs to do every day is probably to play coloring games with a map.

Open a server in the western part of the kingdom today, and a server in the northern part of the kingdom tomorrow, then open the forum to see whether the players are praising or scolding the noble lords here.

……

Oh, so it’s about fighting and killing, that’s okay.

And now that the map has begun to expand to further places, the control over the southern region, which had been completely cut off in the battle of Manyuan, can be relaxed.

The player carrying capacity of each fiefdom has directly increased tenfold, and those larger territories have increased by more than ten times, able to accommodate tens of thousands of players competing on the same stage.

Now, the Church of the Evil God has no chance to survive. They are chased and hunted by players who are eager to make progress. They have no way to escape.

Moreover, there were many smart believers among the thousands of surrendered soldiers. With the guidance of this group of kind-hearted people, their nests were uprooted one by one.

"Ah this."

Seeing their newly expanded circle of friends shrinking rapidly as if it had a leak, the petty nobles, who had no power to resist and could only retreat completely into the castle, were terrified.

There is nothing more to say. Under the leadership of Earl Yanshan, we quickly wrote letters to the big brothers in the royal capital, asking them to lend a hand, otherwise we will be strangled to death by the mob!

However, the kingdom's strategic focus and development center are all in the northeast. The difficult-to-develop southern mountainous areas and the often plundered western hills have little presence and status.

Besides, the current big thing in the capital is the royal assessment. The grown men are busy socializing, winning over others, and making bets. They don't have the time to care about the lives of these little fleas.

They toasted each other and maybe even had a couple of drinks with Ji, the instigator of all this, and then he was ready to help his younger brothers get justice with his drunken eyes.

When I looked closely, I realized that it happened in the south.

There's nothing much to say. This place has an owner. Let's send a message to Jueqiao Pass first to see what His Excellency the Duke thinks.

Duke Jueqiao: "What? What did you say? I didn't know about this."

???

Okay, Duke Jueqiao must know about this, but why should he stand up for those useless guys?

Logically, the rapidly growing group of pioneers has enabled him, who is responsible for collecting tolls, to reap the benefits. His income in just the past few months has surpassed that of the previous year.

For details, please see the previous item.

So what does it matter to me whether these annoying, useless little nobles who can't drop any rice live or die?

Duke Jueqiao even hoped that these people who were dragging his feet would die quickly, so that he could hand over the titles to a few pioneer leaders with good character, and maybe everyone could live a better life.

"Oh, so you mean that this situation doesn't exist..."

They looked at each other in bewilderment, but there were some responsible masters among them.

Feeling that they could not just listen to one side of the story, they sent a message to the Vatican's envoy who was definitely not related to Duke Jueqiao.

Hekmedia: "What? What did you say? I didn't know about this."

What a joke! The Trail Blazers almost changed his supposedly extremely difficult field trip into an administrative leave. How could he possibly say bad things about them?

Anyway, I am here to deal with the rampant problems of the Church of the Evil God. These nobles are aiding and abetting the evil, and they deserve to be beaten. It would be best if they were beaten to death!

"Oh, so you think the pioneers are pretty good, okay then..."

Now the grown man was confused. No way, the representatives of royal power and religious power actually all disowned this letter of complaint?

But still with a responsible attitude, they thought for a moment and then went to find Count Kazeying, who had a high presence and a good reputation because he was closer to the center.

Count Fengying: "Haha, I just finished dinner with the pioneers. What's up?"

That's fine.

But the future of the small nobles in the southern region is safe, but Ji Ming is in trouble.

Knowing that he had no plans for the next few months, he planned to take a short vacation. However, after only three days of rest, he was found on the Holy Mountain.

"Are you busy lately, Lord Chosen? Would you consider coming to our college to teach a course on pharmacy? The salary will be generous."

That’s right, after he became the new hot topic in the royal capital, someone finally remembered that his other strength was pharmacy.

Ji Ming originally wanted to refuse, but out of courtesy, since the other party had come, he simply looked through the relevant information.

Then I saw the name of the academy, St. Valentine Academy of Magic.

Turtle, why does it sound so familiar?

this is……

Oh shit, S!

Although Ji Ming himself was firm in his faith and as chaste as adamantium, after traveling in Yangyue for half a year, he still got to know several harem kings.

But Little Lion and Old Anton are both respected elders of a country. They can live as they please with the power and wealth at hand. It is normal for them to have good luck in love.

Only the legendary pharmacist Svendis, as a student, politely opened his harem in school.

And he didn't leave any of them behind. He took down all the beauties from every department and college, from teachers to students.

So admittedly, Ji Ming did not approve of his behavior, but he had to acknowledge his strength.

Physical strength, energy, rhetoric, time management, conflict resolution, finding key points, triggering turning points...all are at the T0 level.

If he hadn't brought the wrong potion in the last battle, and hadn't been killed tragically by the eighteen aunts of his succubus girlfriend, he would have been a giant by now.

And since they were able to open a store in the royal capital and even dared to go up the mountain to ask the gods for selection, this St. Valentine School of Magic must be quite capable.

In fact, it is considered one of the world's top institutions for magic teaching, and has produced countless famous masters of magic.

Since its founding, St. Valentine has encouraged teachers and students to experiment boldly, to do it without fear of failure, and to be brave enough to be themselves.

Although the final results may be quite different...but the more open atmosphere has indeed improved the teaching level.

Coincidentally, when Ji Ming negotiated with Meryl, in addition to the necklace, he also took away her magical insights and experiences from her two lifetimes.

Since I have promised to try to overturn the verdict for the Changge couple, I must continue to strengthen myself. Isn't now a good opportunity?

So Ji Ming thought about it again and again, and finally agreed to the invitation and became a visiting professor at St. Valentine School of Magic.

I prepared materials, wrote textbooks, and started a course called "Healing Pharmacy" to share with everyone the knowledge of using medicine to cure diseases and save lives.

"Wait a minute, this class is to teach you how to use medicine correctly. We don't need any human materials. Thank you. Please button up, thank you!"

Although there were some unexpected events, every day was very fulfilling, with half a day of lectures in the morning, reading and researching in the library in the afternoon, and actual combat drills at the training ground in the evening.

Even under the influence of the strange luck, the weird debuff that normal things couldn't learn still existed, and he was still a spellcaster who couldn't even cast a fireball.

But there is no harm in learning those strange spells that might have miraculous effects, and honing your control over divine power.

And since it is a well-known institution of higher learning, they must have a large hunting ground of their own outside the city, where tens of thousands of teachers and students can practice actual combat exercises and gain experience.

Although in addition to the free training twice a year, additional open opportunities need to be exchanged for learning points and teaching achievements, but as a VIP, how could the Chosen One of God lack such things?

Therefore, after starting his campus life, his only worry now is his charm.

Although he did nothing and behaved himself, he never had any contact with students alone, never had any contact with students' parents alone, and never had any contact with teachers alone.

And they are unwavering in the classrooms, toilets, corridors, infirmaries, sports warehouses, rooftops, and cafeterias where Sven once fought...

With a clear attitude and capable language, he unambiguously rejected all requests from men and women except for normal teaching requirements.

However, because he is charming, good-looking, and also a potion expert, he still got the nickname "Teacher Svendis".

He even heard that there was a bet among the students, which meant that if a hero could successfully capture the Chosen One, he would become a campus legend and his legacy would last for at least three hundred years.

Actually... Actually, there was nothing wrong with this. Ji Ming even retorted back to the boss who was laughing at him madly.

Who knew that these guys in the ditch would cause such a commotion that not only people in the city but even people on the Holy Mountain knew about it.

Therefore, everyone who knew Ji Ming came to ask him openly or secretly, wanting to know if all this was true. Are you really collecting stamps of all the beauties in the college?

Ji Ming: “I didn’t!!!!!!!”

What’s even more abominable is that Anton even sent him a few prescriptions for tonic medicine, saying, “Don’t be afraid, brother. I will always believe in and support you!”

[Also, I hope that in my lifetime, I can hear the good news that you have taken down Eleanor, Fia, that someone, that someone, that... anyway, all of them! ]

Ji Ming: It’s already red and warm.

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