I, the retired legend, were forced to go ashore

It seems that I am the first one in the academy to come to my door, and I have a chance to get a place near the water first, and I am expected to get a place for this year's advanced study.

Seeing that Ada was busy preparing for the opening, she said in a hurry, "I'm not in a hurry, you should do it first, hey, why don't I help you sweep the floor..."

The neighbors who eavesdropped on the street were a little puzzled and looked at each other with deep confusion in their eyes:

Why are the teachers of their Royal Academy so nice during their home visits?

Chapter 37. The Master and the Messenger

Zach was sitting in the corner of the tavern lobby, openly making up lessons for Triss in front of the guests.

Although his level is not high, he is a professional elemental mage after all, and his understanding of magic is far better than Tree Heart and Deep Shadow.

And as a professional teacher, his explanations are extremely interesting.

From time to time, he can also display a model of a certain spell at close range, demonstrating his superb low-level spell attainment.

Only in this way can he pass the strict entrance examination of the Royal Academy.

At this time, the model of the Flame Tongue Technique was displayed on the palm of Zac's left hand.

A small red torrent shrunk countless times, repeating the spell repeatedly within the frame of the palm.

And the shell made of probing magic clearly shows the movement trajectory of the fire element.

"Look here,"

Zac's right finger pointed to the trajectory of the movement of the elements in the model, and Triss explained patiently:

"This is your problem. If you can switch the connection point of this trajectory to here, then the ejected fire element will form a backflow in front, greatly enhancing its power. Watch."

After finishing speaking, the spell casting method in the model changed slightly, and then instantly brightened.

Triss blinked, suddenly realized, and hurriedly recorded the main points that the teacher just said in the notebook.

In class, although the teachers who teach will also use this model to teach, everyone can only see the general idea.

No one has ever been so meticulous and patient in giving her one-on-one counseling.

The guests in the tavern also stared wide-eyed, watching this scene curiously.

Most of them have never seen such a miraculous sight.

Ada agrees with Zach's public teaching in the hall.

Although this will bring unnecessary attention to her, it doesn't matter. The fact that she is a professor at the Royal Academy has already spread, and these effects are minimal.

On the contrary, the guests chose to sit for a while because of this magic show that was rarely seen elsewhere.

At this time, the tavern was overcrowded, and the supply of all kinds of mouth-watering low-quality ale was in short supply, and Ada was too busy to touch the ground.

After finally getting a free time, she walked towards Zach with a bottle of kirsch in person.

"Teacher, this wine is not high in alcohol content. It has worked hard to moisten your lungs."

Ada is always very polite when it comes to doing her best to her daughter.

After thanking him, Zach put the wine aside, but glanced secretly at the shelf behind the counter.

Ada immediately explained: "Those are all fake wines, just for show. This is the most expensive real wine I have."

Ah this!

"Miss, you are really..."

Zac opened his mouth, not knowing how to evaluate this behavior for a while, so he had to turn the topic to Triss:

"According to your daughter, she has a very high natural magic talent, but no matter what, the elemental magic course of the elementary class must be completed.

This will be of great help to her future. At the very least, she can tell what kind of magic her opponent is casting through hand gestures and faltering sentences, so as to make corresponding countermeasures. "

Seeing that Ada nodded and expressed understanding, he said his purpose:

"So, in order to lay a solid foundation for Trissy, I should often use this method of home visits to give her supplementary lessons, as long as it doesn't delay your business."

Ada wanted him to do this, waved her hands again and again, and finally asked a little late:

"But, won't this bother you too much?"

Zach said: "It's okay, since you have entrusted me to me during the day, then I must do my best to teach Triss to be a top student. We are colleagues, and we should help each other, right?"

Ada immediately understood the hidden meaning in Zach's words.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, teacher. If you have something to do in the future, I will try my best to help."

Knocking on the table, scratching her adopted daughter's hair, Ada followed the voice, continued to serve wine to the guests, and returned to work.

He must have something to ask him for help, so he took this way to show his favor.

Ada praised this approach, but if you want her to make a move, you still have to give enough benefits.

After all, she does not support prostitution for free.

The door creaked, and a tall druid walked in.

"Grandpa Tree Heart~"

Triss greeted him sweetly and waved at him.

Shu Xin, who came to teach his closed disciples, smiled kindly at Triss, and nodded politely to the strange middle-aged man sitting beside her, and then walked towards the backyard.

"Shall I have a drink?" Ada leaned over, not missing a chance to do business.

"Can't afford to drink—"

The simple and honest druid shook his head and waved his hands again and again, and stepped back, for fear of bumping into a fake wine bottle and being knocked.

"Then go upstairs to see Shen Ying, don't keep thinking about hiding in the backyard and drinking tea!"

Hearing that the druid was going to do nothing today, Ada crossed her hips and spoke harshly.

Shu Xin obediently rushes straight to the second floor like a half-grown boy.

He felt that it would be a torment to get along with the proprietress for a second longer, and he might fall into it at any time.

After Shuxin's figure disappeared, Zach blinked, and asked with some uncertainty:

"That was just now... Your Excellency the Archdruid Morning Embrace?"

At his level, he still can't directly call Shu Xin by his name, that would be a great disrespect.

Triss nodded generously: "Grandpa came to teach me natural magic today."

"Grandpa? This..."

Zach's legs trembled a little, and his tone of lecture became three points more gentle than before.

Emerald Bay's new court advisor, the Archdruid, is Triss' natural magic master?

Or come to class?

What does this mean? This means that Triss will at least be an archmage with a seventh ring or higher in the future!

So what future do I need to ask for?

As long as you hold this girl firmly and try your best to teach her, then when people talk about Triss in the future, they will add a sentence in the introduction:

Her enlightenment magic was personally taught by teacher Zach of the Royal Academy.

What an honor!

If you can't get a promotion and salary increase at that time, I'm sorry for this evaluation!

Zach didn't even dare to think about what kind of strength Ada would be able to shout at the archdruid?

Maybe...maybe...should...be at the same level as Your Excellency Chenyong, right?

Zach's imagination stopped there.

Just at that moment, the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and another familiar face walked in.

Hussain greeted Ida and handed an envelope to her.

"The three schools of Yushuitang All Saints' Day, plus three hundred crowns, are all here."

After handing over the envelope, Hussein turned his head and walked out as if the bright girl in front of him was a source of pollution.

"It was done so quickly? Am I asking too little?"

Ada muttered to herself, but she still didn't forget to say hello: "Don't be in a hurry, stay and have a drink!"

"I can't afford it, I can't afford it, I have more than 60 crowns on me, please forgive me!"

Hussein walked even faster.

"60 is also fine, how about I sell you a glass of fog wine from Silver Pine Forest at a discount?"

Although Ada was full of sincerity, the heir of the kingdom still ran away without looking back like a scourge chasing him.

"Tsk, I didn't kill anyone tonight, it's a bit disappointing..."

Ada couldn't finish it, turned her head and glared at the sailors at the table next to her, and knocked on the table: "Did you just peep at me just now! I'll punish each of you with a glass of ale. Hurry up and pay!"

"Miss Boss, you are going to buy and sell by force," the sailor said very aggrieved, "Who in this room didn't peek at you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you know who the kid who came here just now is? That's the future His Majesty! Believe it or not, I'll call him back right now, arrest you all, and sit in prison!"

Ada, who lost her eyes in the power, knocked on the table frantically, domineering.

"Haha, is the proprietress going to start a new show again? I guess, this time the name is Overbearing Majesty Falling in Love with Me, right?"

"Hurry up, serve the wine, it's time to listen to the proprietress bragging again!"

"I bet three glasses of ale, the messenger just now was actually a dragon becoming—"

In the tavern, with Ada's yelling, the atmosphere became lively again.

Among them, Zach stared at the group of drunks dumbfounded, a little unbelievable.

The 'messenger' just now... seems to be His Royal Highness Hussein, right?

The last time he followed the dean to watch the duel with the envoys, he saw him holding the hand of the little princess Messiah, sitting in the stands ahhh!

Chapter 38. See blood or hell

A period of time passed, and the turmoil of the previous days finally subsided gradually.

On this day, Ada lay on the bed for a whole day, and then reluctantly opened the door for business at night.

"Don't be too busy, Triss, as long as you put the bowl there, a certain elf who doesn't look dirty will wash it by herself."

The proprietress put her face in her arms and lay on the counter, a dull voice came from below.

"Sister Shenying is a guest, how can I ask her to work?"

Triss gave her adoptive mother a blank look, and walked towards the back kitchen with a stack of dirty dishes.

Even after ten years of Ada's nurturing, the red-haired girl is still trying to stay kind.

In this impetuous society, it is not easy to have such a character.

Shen Ying came out angrily with a pile of washed clothes in her arms, and stomped towards the second floor.

"Why is it so dirty here! The kitchen is full of oil stains, there are cobwebs in the corner, there is a nest of rats in the backyard, the floor is covered with starch, and the roof needs to be painted. How long has it been since you cleaned up!"

Her complaining voice came from the second floor.

"You have to ask the previous owner about this... Also, strictly speaking, the nest of mice came in before us, so you have to be more polite to them."

Ada lay on the counter, her voice low.

"I seemed to see the elf holding the proprietress's underwear just now, that size, hey, it's just right!"

Some mercenaries were whispering to their companions, but the voices happened to be amplified enough that Ada could hear them.

He could also be doing it on purpose.

"Then why don't you come and touch it, maybe the feeling will be beyond your imagination."

Ada turned her head, still crouching there.

The mercenary's face turned pale, and he shook his head again and again: "Forget it, I still want to hold the sword with my hands."

He had a hunch that if he really tried it, losing his hand might be the lightest consequence.