Looking at the little boy at the other end of the dining table, Sarayetti sighed helplessly. As a teacher, I thought I could handle all types of students, but if it didn't work, I could just ignore him.
As for this student named Art, while his grades were ridiculously good, he also learned a lot of advanced knowledge ahead of time. If that was all, it would be fine, but the thing that made my hair stand on end was whether he had revealed it.
Far beyond the insight and maturity that he should have at his age... After just one awareness, Sarayetti found that she was worried about his eyes looking at her all the time...
"What's wrong? Is the food and taste not to your liking?" The very elegant middle-aged and elderly gentleman on the other side looked at him with great grace and interest, which made Sarayetti feel a little uncomfortable. I heard that
This is Lansha's grandfather, who just returned from the royal capital a few days ago. Moreover, he is a genuine double-titled nobleman - he is both the viscount of the royal capital and the earl of Fit City.
As for himself, he placed him in the number one position on the left hand, which can be said to be quite important.
"No, no, no, it's just a little unexpected." Sarayetti wiped the cold sweat from her forehead silently and said, "I didn't expect to see so many people here... who surprised me very much."
"Oh, indeed, you should know each other. Sitting at the other end of the table is my granddaughter, Lanza, and her friend, a commoner named Art." Looking at Sarayetti, Evander also
Quite pleased.
Finally! The college finally sent someone over! It’s not in vain that I thought about it! No matter what you are here for this time! You must bring my message to the college! The college has been standing for so long, even if the current president of the college
The leader is a fool, but there are definitely other smart people who can see his intentions!
"Of course, they are my students, of course I remember." Sarayetti chatted with the old gentleman a little unaccustomedly, not because she felt embarrassed, but because she didn't have the habit of gossiping, so what could she do?
The simplest and clearest thing to do, just do this.
But what is helpless is that the guy who makes him unforgettable is right there.
"Hmm...I think so too." Sarayetti didn't know what she was talking about with the old gentleman. He quickly ended the conversation and signaled that after the meal, Sarayetti felt that
He breathed a sigh of relief and began to fill his stomach.
"Okay, Miss Sarayetti, I have something about Lanza and I want to talk to you alone. What do you think?" After the meal, Evander took the initiative to invite Sarayetti.
Chat alone.
"I think it's good." Sarayetti also wiped her mouth, agreed to the invitation, and followed him upstairs...
Only a few children were left at the table.
"Art, what does Teacher Sarayetti want to say to my grandfather?" Lansha looked at the backs of her grandfather and Teacher Sarayetti with some confusion. In fact, she had never been in the mood to eat this meal.
I just watched the chat between my grandfather and the teacher.
"I don't know, but what's going on with all the weird topics..." Art is similar to Lanza. He has been paying attention there just now. He thought he would hear a lot of exciting news.
But in the end, they were all talking about things like 'is it better for the skin to take a bath with hot water or cold water?' and 'how to cook sandworm meat'...
"Actually, I think it's more comfortable to take a bath with warm water. Taking a bath with cold water is really freezing!" Lansha nodded righteously and said, "And if you take a bath with hot water like grandpa did, what's the difference between that and cooking meat?
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"You're right, you're right..." Art sighed helplessly. He originally wanted to follow them up and eavesdrop...but if they really wanted to talk about the things that happened recently, they would definitely be quite alert.
, once he was discovered, he would not be able to explain clearly.
"Let's eat first..." When Art looked at the dining table, most of the food had been cleared by a certain girl...
"Shiwu, if you don't judge quickly, you will be taken away!" Sunny puffed up her cheeks and said quite complacently.
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"Okay, no one will eavesdrop here, Ms. Sarayetti."
Underground in the mansion, in a rather secluded underground conference room, Sarayetti and Evander were separated by a long table, acting very formally.
"To be honest, you looked absent-minded when you were chatting with me just now." Evander crossed his arms in front of his chest, crossed his legs, and said, "Aren't you good at talking?"
"Maybe..." Sarayetti also coughed a little embarrassedly. She had just behaved very embarrassingly at the dinner table...
"Ahem, let's forget about it... Mr. Evander, on behalf of the college, I am requesting your cooperation this time." Without Art's surveillance, Sarayetti immediately stated the purpose of the trip straight to the point.
Said it out.
"Oh? How about a cooperation method?" Evander raised the corners of his mouth, sat upright again, and asked: "What do you need my help with?"
"Funds and materials." Sarayetti also communicated with Miwen and others when she came, and set off after confirming all the information.
The purpose of the academy is also quite simple - to activate the academy's internal factory, use the continuous flow of funds and materials to quickly produce a large number of combat dolls on the assembly line, and in turn overwhelm the Aston family before they destroy themselves.
And if some rare metal materials and high-grade soul stones can be provided, Sarayetti can also make a doll that can fight against high-level magicians. Although it is unlikely to defeat the opponent, it can certainly limit its incompetence.
Less room for performance.
"Funds and materials?" Evander snorted coldly and said, "I can provide you with these, but what can you do for me?"
"...We can do a lot of things, but what do you want us to do?" Sarayetti swallowed and asked.
"It's also a lot." Evander paused and said: "If possible, eliminate the Aston and Tisza families. In addition, protect my family."
"Besides that, I have a suggestion." After saying this, Evander's eyes flashed sharply.
"The Sand People are about to launch an invasion through the damaged city wall in the North District. I hope you will not suppress it immediately. Instead, control the chaos in the North District. Do you understand?"
"...I don't understand." Sarayetti shook her head, frowned, and said, "Although I don't know where you got the information from, but...what is the purpose of what you want us to do?
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"It's very simple, let those wallflowers see 'our' strength."