in the name of the queen

Chapter 217 Only extremes can restrain extremes
[Teacher] is a hidden profession at the seventh level of the Knower Star Path. Only [Inheritors] who have made outstanding contributions in passing on knowledge are eligible to open it.

As the president of Rodinia University, Roland masters the modern knowledge of the elves from the third era, the magic empire from the old calendar of the sixth era, and another world.

There are countless books in his library. He is worried that he has never had enough knowledge, but too few people who can understand and accept.

The popularization of compulsory education throughout the four overseas provinces has just begun. Now, no more than 5% of the people in the entire governor-general are literate, and most of them are religious figures, businessmen and social elites. The number of literate civilians is extremely small.

There is a long way to go to promote education.

Elf Sif makes the best choice for Roland. His main goal in the next stage is to promote the inventory of the knowledge base.

By promoting education and spreading knowledge, one can become stronger. This is [teacher].

The characteristic of Paladin Star Path is its strong defense, but its disadvantage is that it lacks attack methods at low levels.

Roland formed a team to kill the old warlord Mountain Guest in the battle of Helen Mountain Fort, and activated the most offensive hidden profession [Pioneer] in the early stage of the Paladin's star journey.

The characteristics of [Pioneer] just make up for the lack of attack power of the Paladin, and fill in the final shortcomings for Roland to move towards a hexagonal warrior.

What appeared in front of Roland was a simple wooden scepter with colored gemstones on the top.

Roland wanted to ask her what to do if both parties were elves, but the elf Sif had disappeared.

Roland smiled and confirmed with his eyes.

The elf Sif also disappeared together with the gem scepter.

Looking at the empty sea of ​​flowers and giant trees, and smelling the scent of flowers and plants in the air, Roland knew that she would not wake up in a short time.

After activating the dual hiding profession, Roland felt the surging power filling his body and wanted to find an unlucky guy to practice his skills on.

Opening his hands, he was about to feel the power when he suddenly realized that he had no suitable weapons.

Looking at Roland's empty hands, Elf Sif smiled and said:

The last half of Elf Sif's words disappeared as her figure turned into a shadow.

The moment his fingertips touched the scepter, the gem scepter turned into nothing and disappeared.

There seemed to be a voice in the dark reminding him that only if he broke through could the elf Sif wake up briefly.

The scepter can hit people like a war hammer, which is very suitable for knights and nobles. At the same time, it can also serve as a pointer and ruler, which is in line with the professional characteristics of the teacher.

It looks ordinary, but actually fits perfectly.

That’s it! Roland reached out to grab the scepter.

He read the elf's lips.

Roland exclaimed, but couldn't make a sound. He could only see the silent cry of the elf Sif.

"The special ability of the teacher can designate an absolutely trusted partner and establish a link. Both parties can share their cultivation experience and knowledge. You must be cautious. If the teacher and the person you are teaching are both elves."

Elf Sif opened her hands, and the shadow condensed in the air, "How about this?"

"Don't worry, I'm just tired. I will continue to sleep and wake me up if something happens."

She is worthy of being the mentor of his dreams, and she knows best.

"The attack range of swords is insufficient. Although guns are good, their damage is fixed. Spears and battle axes are not flexible enough. French weapons cannot display the characteristics of knights. Are you hesitating about this?"

The existence of the elf Sif is not consistent with common sense. It is very difficult for her to maintain consciousness and she will require more and more energy.

"We will definitely see you again."

There was no crying, no hysteria, just the commitment engraved in my heart.

Roland opened his eyes, and the first ray of morning light poured into the room.

He looked calm and summoned the soul card.

On the left is the [Teacher], which is brilliant and decorated with more than a dozen silver badges.

On the right is [Pioneer], with a golden warhammer icon at the bottom, which represents his participation in the battle to surround and kill the old warlord and made important contributions.

Soul cards are like the resume of a transcendent, recording the career of a transcendent. Achievements consistent with the characteristics of this profession will be recorded.

Although Roland had defeated Stanley, a transcendent of the same level, before, he did not kill him, and he did not use professional characteristics to complete it, so it was naturally not an outstanding achievement.

The siege and killing of the old warlord was a real achievement. Although it was not a single kill, and there was suspicion of trickery, victory does not lie. A kill is a kill. This record certainly counts, and it is a gold-level kill.

Roland put away the soul card and fell into deep thought.

The characteristic of a teacher is that he can share knowledge and power with a reliable partner and share the results.

This is two-way sharing, and naturally it should be given to a partner who is both reliable and powerful. Who should this spot be given to?

Roland pretended to think and made an instant decision.

In fact, this was not a multiple-choice question at all, his only option was Sif.

There are only two reliable and trustworthy people, Sif and Lisa. Although Alina and Christine are also very powerful, they all have their own goals, and they are only temporarily accompanying Roland.

Lisa, who emerged from the lava volcano, had the foundation to become a strong person, but she did not have the heart to be strong.

When Lisa faced Sophia, she would have already run to hide in an unknown corner.

If there was a second spot, of course he would be willing to give it to sister Lisa, but unfortunately there was not. He still remembered the last half of the elf Sif's words. If both parties were elves, the effect would be completely different.

The words are not finished, but it must be a good thing.

Although he and Sif are not from the elves, he holds the last of the elves' classics. Sif obtained the [Elf Princess] profession in her dream, which is somewhat related to the elves.

As long as your luck is not too bad, you can still drink soup even if you can't eat meat, right?
When Roland found Sif, she was already reviewing documents in the office.

The hands-off shopkeeper can only be done by one person. Roland could do it, but Sif naturally couldn't.

But this was her country and her jurisdiction. Roland gave her the governor's job, so it wasn't a complete scapegoat.

Sif grabbed half a loaf of bread with her left hand, flipped through the documents with her right hand, and quickly wrote down comments. Then she remembered to stuff the half of the loaf of bread with her left hand into her mouth.

Looking up and seeing Roland, Sif didn't say anything. She just motioned for Roland to sit down, and then quickly devoured the bread.

"Why are you here so early? Have you had breakfast? If not, I have a piece of bread here."

"Thank you."

She didn't have breakfast anyway, so Roland didn't want to be polite to her and just brought it over.

While eating, he teased half-jokingly: "It's not a lady's etiquette to eat without paying attention. Please eat in the restaurant next time."

"It's too late. There's still a lot of work to do."

Sif put down the quill in her hand, took a sip from the tea cup, and shrugged, "I also want to enjoy breakfast in the morning sun in the back garden. Who makes my governor busier than me?"

Although Sif was complaining slightly, Roland was too thick-skinned to hear her, so she had no choice but to pick up the documents on the table and raise them.

"There is breaking news that Good Johnson, the famous general of the Kingdom of Oden, died of a sudden illness."

"It's not surprising. Swain VII lost the war, and General Goode naturally had no way to survive."

Roland just finished eating the bread, poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips, and said leisurely:
"Swein VII is a man with a good face. General Good raised objections before the war and was driven back to the capital from the front line just to prove that he was old and had lost his vision. However, Swain VII was on the battlefield. I lost so miserably that I couldn’t even hide it.”

"If Swain VII had won, General Good would still have a chance to survive, but it's a pity that he lost."

Sif thought for a moment and said slowly: "With such an irresponsible monarch, he will not lose unjustly."

Roland put down the tea cup and asked with a smile: "Is there any other news?"

"Yes, but it's all bad news. The teacher sent someone to tell me that the report of knighting everyone was rejected by the House of Lords."

Sif shrugged, her expression a little helpless.

"What kind of bad news is this? It's even good news in my opinion. This will put the governor-general officials squarely on our side."

Sif looked at Roland's calm expression and sighed softly: "Their title can make up for it, but what about your earl?"

"Let's pay it first."

Roland knew what Sif meant. The Earl of Tyrone could be divided into several barons. After all, it was Sif's private territory. The emperor had no control over what she wanted to do, let alone the House of Representatives.

But the title given to Roland was an earl, which could not be compensated. Earl is not a low-level title, and even the emperor cannot grant it casually.

Sif nodded and took out a few more documents and handed them to Roland.

Roland took the document, looked at her beautiful handwriting, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The characters are just like the characters, and Sif's handwriting is also exceptionally beautiful, like the dancing elves on the stage.

Roland didn't like to sign, so he just circled the bottom when reviewing documents. After all, his handwriting could only be considered average, not very pretty.

These documents relate to people's livelihood, military, and infrastructure respectively.

Many things were accumulated during the war and had to be dealt with after the war.

Sif complained with some distress: "Otherwise, what about the hundreds of thousands of Samaritans?"

Because of Roland's investment policy, many Samaritan merchants came to Hansa, and many Samaritan civilians came with them.

These people are different from upper-class businessmen, but just as difficult to deal with.

There is no end to the killing. These people do not live in clusters, but live dispersedly. It is impossible to clear them all at once.

Roland also felt a little headache. This era is indeed a bit barbaric, but killing civilians is still a crime subject to moral judgment, and it is definitely not allowed to do so.

Deportation? It's not a good idea, it's a little more civilized than outright massacre, but only a little.

Even if it is just to show that they are different from other countries, these people have to stay.

While Roland was thinking hard, Sif muttered softly: "The biggest problem with these guys is that they are too stubborn. They should be handed over to more extreme people to take care of them!"

Sif just complained, but Roland's eyes lit up after hearing this.

"I know how to place them."

The Samaritans believed in primitive religion, which was very extreme. Then invite the more extreme religious people.

If they refuse to repent, the Inquisition will have no fun with them.

He helped Christine deal with the troop sources of the temple warriors, and the saintly lady should also give him a little help.

(End of this chapter)