What is it like to be a teacher as a magister?

Chapter 200 Do students eat these?

Ke Lin was really speechless. With such a priest of light, why should the Church of the Holy Light survive?

"Mr. Cotton."

"Your Excellency Olivia." Rupert greeted the elf, "It's been a long time... Well, more than 20 years should not be long for you, but I really didn't expect to meet here."

"May the Holy Light protect you."

"May nature be with you."

One person and one elf greeted each other on their own.

……

In a small building on the second floor.

After visiting the "hospital", Rupert nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's a good idea to set up a special medical point, and it feels like a church in those days."

"Teacher, what have you been doing all these years?"

"What else can I do, it's nothing more than proclaiming the magnificence of the Holy Light to the world, but I haven't been able to do this well, and the future hope is still on you."

Coral was not very interested in things like "reorganizing the church" that the teacher said before, and after staying in the fortress for a few years, her concept changed drastically.

The church's teachings are correct, sympathize with the sufferings of the world, and hope to bring peace of mind to everyone.

However, the premise of peace of mind is to have enough food first, and it is useless to preach peace of mind to a group of civilians who are hungry all day long and have no clothes.I feel sorry for the suffering of the world, and I haven’t seen the church solve any practical difficulties for people. On the contrary, I heard that the church in the past still asked believers to donate at every turn.

In contrast to Twilight City, the lord never said any nonsense, but to divide the land, improve seeds, increase food production, build workshops, renovate houses for everyone, so that everyone can have enough food, this is the way to solve the problem.

For the common people, how can the faith church benefit from the faith lord?
Rupert didn't notice the little apprentice's inner disdain, walked to Shan Hu's office, looked at the desk that was smaller than the bed, and said with a smile: "You are such a small person, why do you need such a big desk? "

"This is the uniform specification for all ministers. I don't need such a big table, but Mr. Wald and the others have a lot of documents and materials, and they still think it's not big enough." Shan Shan explained, while sitting on the one that was a little too big for her. On a spacious chair.

This chair is also a standard configuration. In the workshop, dozens of sets can be produced a day.

"Minister?" Rupert wondered.

"Oh, teacher, didn't I tell you?" Shan Shan pretended to be reserved, "I am now Xia Ya's 'Minister of Health', and this is where I work."

"Colin Wayne is really interesting."

The master and apprentice narrated their respective experiences after parting. Needless to say, Rupert’s place was nothing more than various obstacles, while Shanhu’s narration was much more exciting, but Rupert’s exaggeration of many things when she was a child did not believe it at all.

The time of reminiscing about the old days passed quickly, and soon it was evening.

A magic apprentice asked if he needed to bring dinner, Coral immediately refused, and then said to Rupert: "Teacher, I will take you to the school cafeteria for dinner."

In addition to the Minister of Health, Coral also serves as the pharmacy teacher of the newly established magic academy, so she can freely enter and leave the academy cafeteria.

Rupert followed his disciples into the academy.

The scale of the campus is far from being comparable to the colleges in the Western Continent, but the name is extremely rude.

"Xia Ya Higher Academy of Magic?" Rupert smiled and said, "Is this too exaggerated?"

"Gee, we're just getting started."

Although Coral has also been to the Western Continent with her teacher, she doesn't know much about the situation in other colleges, and it is even more impossible to compare the levels of the students on both sides.

The cafeteria is estimated to be the largest building in the entire school. Although the tradition of free three meals is still preserved, some students no longer eat dinner in school. After all, there is no shortage of this food at home. Sharing dinner together may be a better choice.

Coral went to the window and shouted to the aunt inside: "Mrs. Qiaoma, I want two copies. Your clothes are so beautiful today."

"Ah, Lord Coral has come to eat in person." Aunt Qiaoma, who was wearing the uniform of the cafeteria, greeted happily.

Originally, whether it is a student or a teacher, each person can only receive one meal, but Coral has a special status in the entire Twilight City. From the very beginning, she was mistaken for the lord's relative. It's very sweet, and she has a good popularity everywhere. Coupled with her current status as a minister, her request for two servings of food will never be refused.

Two full dinners were handed out from the window, and Coral took them with both hands, and said casually, "May the Holy Light protect you."

"Okay, thank you Holy Light." Mrs. Qiaoma didn't know what Holy Light was, but Miss Coral's catchphrase was well known, and anyone who met her would happily echo it.

Rupert, however, was shocked.

He took the food in Shan Shan's hand, followed his disciples to the corner of the cafeteria, and asked, "Do you usually say this to everyone?"

"That's right, isn't it teacher, you want me to spread the Holy Light more?" Shan Shan turned her head to look at the teacher in doubt.

"Colin Wayne has no objection?"

"Why object?" Coral was puzzled.

"Forget it." Rupert couldn't explain clearly for a while.

After the two sat down, Rupert looked at the food on the plate, surprised again.

A piece of black bread, a piece of white pasta, a spoonful of peas in sauce, two meat strips the size of an index finger, and a bowl of vegetable soup.

"What is this?" Rupert picked up the round dough-like thing, which felt soft to the touch.

"Steamed buns were invented by the lord. They are also made of wheat flour, but they are steamed instead of baked. Teacher, try it, it's much more delicious than bread." Coral strongly recommends it.

Rupert took a sip: "The taste is really good, but it's not better than white bread."

"Oh, don't say that if you eat it a few times." Coral skillfully broke off a piece of steamed bun, soaked it in the vegetable soup, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth with a look of enjoyment.

Following the example of his disciples, Rupert gave a slight nod of appreciation after taking a bite.

"How much does this food cost?"

"No money."

"free?"

"Ah."

"What do the students eat?"

"the same."

"Eat these too?" Rupert looked at the half-egg and meat strips on the plate, speechless in surprise.

"Yes."

"How many students are there in the academy?"

"It's more than 8000 now." Coral said indifferently while eating.

"Is Twilight City so rich?"

It is hard for Rupert to imagine that even if the canteen of the richest and top college in the Western Continent can provide meat and eggs, it cannot be completely free. Those who can subsidize part of the cost are considered colleges of conscience.

"The food in the fortress is too much to eat. Miss Sophia is worrying that there are not enough granaries to store food." Coral explained: "But eggs and meat are only available this year. Teacher, I will bring you to have breakfast tomorrow morning. As for milk, I remember that you like drinking milk the most, once you almost got down under the cow's stomach..."

Rupert hastily stretched out his hand to interrupt the disciple's childish speech.

(End of this chapter)