Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

Chu Yan displayed the Dead Sea weapons one by one.

Just by looking at the appearance, one can tell that it is made entirely of monster limbs and can be considered a taboo item.

If you want to leave now, there's no need to hide.

The church had already suffered a blow from the Blood Moon, so it was unlikely for it to make outrageous remarks - even if the city-state fell, it would not tolerate the appearance of such a forbidden weapon!

"Aren't civilians afraid of potential safety and health risks when using this kind of weapon..." The little nun was afraid of this kind of weapon.

Chu Yan had no intention of scolding them. He calmly asked, "If they don't use it, will they have a chance to enjoy their lives?"

The team from Noah College is now leaving one after another, sending off a carriage full of students every day.

Professor Jingyu watched a group of students leave, and when he saw Chu Yan nearby, he came over to see what was going on.

After seeing these Dead Sea armed forces, she asked:

"The church probably won't be able to use these weapons. Can the academy take one back with it?"

Chu Yan nodded: "Of course, but is there any problem with these weapons?"

The scholar said cryptically: "Forging the monster's limbs into weapons while retaining their powerful power is not a simple technique..."

Generally speaking, the most valuable part of a monster is its crystal core, which is also the most widely used thing, while its limbs are less valuable.

Jingyu could see it at a glance. The idea behind forging the Dead Sea Armor was to retain the monster's lethality when it was alive, so it could ignore the user. Even civilians who only knew a little bit of magic could use it to great effect.

It sounds simple, but it is extremely difficult to achieve!

She also knew that people with such abilities were mostly outlaws in the black business world, and making it too clear would easily bring unnecessary trouble to Chu Yan.

"I understand. This one's for you, Professor Jingyu." Chu Yan picked out the best one. He was still the lord and had the power to dispose of items.

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Professor Jingyu took a piece of cloth, wrapped the Dead Sea weapon, sealed it in the box, and stuffed it into the

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In the student's car.

Seeing that Chu Yan's matter was almost over, she thanked him and asked:

"Lord, I plan to leave tomorrow. Do you need me to check your magic power again?"

Author's words: This is the transition chapter. There will be another update later. I will post more in a while. Please read it in the morning.

I wish you all a happy New Year~

Chapter 134: Can't Trust Menopausal Old Women

Professor Jingyu asked this calmly, as if he was asking him if he wanted a physical examination. Fortunately, Chu Yan knew the process of checking magic power.

By the way, I haven't given him the study plan I mentioned last time yet...

Chu Yan did not respond immediately, but turned to the young nuns and said:

“I have already explained most of the matters that need to be explained today. By then, everyone in Paradise City will be from the church, so you can just coordinate among yourselves.

Don't worry about the territorial rights documents. My mother Weilin has already approved this matter and it will be sent to you in due time.

That's about it, you can leave now."

Seeing how decisive he was, the little nuns couldn't help but ask:

"Then when do you plan to leave, Lord? I am urging you to leave."

If possible, these little nuns would really like him to stay for a few more months and lead the church team to fight against a few more elite monsters.

It’s not that they don’t trust their companions, but that they trust Chu Yan too much.

Many people previously looked down on the danger level of the Dead Sea border. They only knew there would be trouble but did not know what the concept was.

Now it’s better. I have an idea. When I ask a question, they keep silent and don’t dare to talk too much.

Chu Yan scratched his head and said, "I don't know about this either, but it's about half a month."

Half a month, is that so short?

The little nuns nodded: "We understand. Thank you for your hard work, Lord!"

After everything was arranged, Chu Yan followed Professor Jingyu to the mansion where the students lived.

I still remember that a while ago, these two neighboring aristocratic mansions were very lively.

The students are very lively. Compared with the flow of people brought by the Holy Knights, the teachers and students of Noah College bring real vitality and vigor here.

The sound of people talking and laughing and playing was probably something that had never been heard in Paradise City in all these years.

Now, a few days have passed since the blood moon, and several groups of students have left, leaving less than ten people.

They are all equivalent to Jingyu's assistants and are senior students. They are responsible for checking for omissions and finding out if there are any missing records or if any additional investigation is needed.

After this trip, it will be much more difficult to obtain the magic environment report of the Dead Sea border in the future.

It’s not that I can’t come, but...the safety is questionable.

If Chu Yan was still stationed here, Noah Academy would feel much more at ease, but Chu Yan was about to leave, and it was hard to say what the situation would be like here in the future. It was impossible for him to risk coming here again.

Chu Yan walked into the reception hall of the noble mansion, scratching his head with a feeling of nostalgia.

Jingyu noticed the change in his expression and asked, "Why are you looking at me and laughing? Is it a hygiene issue?"

Chu Yan shook his head and explained, "No, no, no, this place is quite clean. It just feels a bit desolate after the hustle and bustle."

There may be many arrogant and domineering young masters and young ladies among the students of Noah College, but the one leading the team is Professor Jingyu, who can make the students go back with their mouths shut.

No matter how naughty the students are, they dare not mess around with hygiene.

This mansion, which had been borrowed by students, was a bit like the venue after a party. All traces of the revelry had been cleaned up almost completely, and there seemed to be no hygiene issues at first glance, but there was a messy atmosphere.

Professor Jingyu is indeed a senior scholar. Her emotions are relatively rational and her feelings are very calm, but she accepted Chu Yan's words very well.

After a brief thought, she said, "Does it mean the school building after the holidays, or the campus after graduation?"

The campus is filled with voices and laughter every day, and every student is accustomed to it, and sometimes even get annoyed by the noise.

However, when I reached the end of my studies, finished my exams, and stood at the entrance of the college looking back, I saw graduates like me everywhere. They were busy leaving, busy meeting their families, and busy relaxing their tense moods that had lasted for years.

The campus was the most lively at that time, but this liveliness was in the name of loneliness. In a blink of an eye, the campus was deserted and it was so quiet that people suspected that the previous liveliness was all an illusion.

Chu Yan nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, that's the feeling! The fireworks suddenly exploded, splashing out brilliant and dazzling flames, but only for a moment, and then only the black ash with residual heat was left.

The temporary school building in front of us is just a microcosm. The Paradise City, which I have been in charge of for more than half a year, is also facing the same situation.

I didn't expect that Professor Jingyu would also have such a sad feeling!"

The scholar aunt frowned slightly, as if she was hesitating, but she still chose to speak frankly:

"I graduated from Noah College many years ago and had a slight feeling like this, which lasted for more than half an hour."

"Huh? Just half an hour?"

“Yes, because I became a teacher in the college right after graduation, and became a professor five years later. Two years ago, the old director retired, and I was elected director.

Because I just finished

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I returned to school after graduation, and I didn’t have a particularly deep feeling about it.”

"..."

That's enough, I want to share my feelings, but you are showing off your qualifications!

"Then Professor Jingyu, do you have such feelings every year when you face graduation season?"

"Yes, graduation season means that excellent students leave. A lot of people who can help me with work have left at once, so I have to look for new ones."

Damn, is this really so realistic?

Chu Yan tried to see a hint of insincerity in the scholar aunt's expression, but it seemed that all her regrets were really just because the useful student assistant was gone.

During Chu Yan's silence, she continued:

“But students do have similar feelings, but teachers don’t. It’s hard to feel any emotion when they see each other only once a year. Even if they say they do, it’s just to show how inseparable the teacher-student relationship is.

Lord, you may have some resonance with Chief Phoenix. "

Although Professor Jingyu is not a well-known figure on the mainland, her position is high enough. As a member of the management team of a top university, she has access to a lot of information and naturally knows the current situation faced by the Longyan family.

Chu Yanke didn't really want to talk about his family, so he smiled bitterly and changed the subject, saying:

"Then let's talk about the magic test. If Professor Jingyu doesn't mind, I would be happy to accept your test."

The scholar aunt with a good figure could not understand the sentimentality of young people. When she heard Chu Yan say this, she walked up to Chu Yan with an expressionless face and began to prepare for the examination.

Professor Jingyu's style is really simple. No matter how many times he changes his clothes, his outfit is always similar.

Today, the scholar's white coat has been replaced with a formal black uniform jacket. The white shirt underneath has a high bulge at the chest, and the buttons are stretched tight.

As she squatted down, the dress that covered her plump peaches naturally slipped down, not knowing whether it was because her curves were too round or her black stockings were too smooth.

Professor Jingyu tucked her hair behind her ears and said as she examined it:

"Ms. Losta's request is that she doesn't want you to be distracted by learning too much magic, so she asked me to help you make a plan to see which family of dragon magic is suitable for you."

"What is Professor Jingyu's conclusion?"

"Lord, you have great talents in both Black Ice Dragonborn and Red Devil Dragonborn because your dragon blood concentration is abnormally high. Theoretically, you can learn whatever dragonborn magic you like at will."

I can learn whatever I want, so why are you checking for me now!

Chu Yan remained silent and did not voice out his complaints. His hands were itching to move, but he was too embarrassed to do so, so he just placed them on the armrest.

But Professor Jingyu was a very observant person, and Chu Yan's little reaction did not escape her eyes. She took the young dragon's hands and guided them to put them on her head with an expressionless face, silently signaling him not to worry about it.

"Professor Jingyu, you just said in theory, but what about in practice?"

"You want to work together with... the Forbidden One, right? Then you just need to learn all the exclusive defensive magics of the two dragonborns... I'll make a list and give it to you later."

This means that he should not be a burden and only need to protect himself, and not let the taboo holders be distracted from protecting him, and let them take action if the situation arises.

After you have learned all the defensive magic, you can learn any other ones.

It was indeed a very reasonable plan, but Chu Yan felt a little sad and unconvinced.

"Then, Professor Jingyu, do you know any useful defensive magic among the Purple Poison Dragonborn?"

The mature female scholar, who was so rational that she had no emotions, was about to question Chu Yan about what he said, wondering why he asked this. Could it be that he could learn the magic of the Purple Poison Dragonborn, but just hadn't activated that part of his bloodline yet? !

But she couldn't ask, the woman's indifferent pupils suddenly shrank, and more complicated magic blocked the words in her throat.

"Purple degree...?!"

......Is this, growing up again?

What’s going on with this kid? Can it be true that every sinister blood moon brings him tremendous growth?

Jingyu did not ask about this question because Chu Yan had said before that it was difficult to explain for the time being.

After a long while, Jingyu recovered her breath and said slowly:

"Later, I will also list the magic of the Purple Poison Dragonborn for you. You should have told me about this earlier. Also...

On the previous topic, if the rapid rise and fall of Paradise City makes you feel lonely to a certain extent, similar to the loneliness of Chief Phoenix, you don’t have to indulge in sentimentality too much. This is just the first stop in your life. "

"..."

Chu Yan was a little touched. Although Jingyu was pretty, her personality was just as her students described, somewhat "menopausal". He didn't expect that she had such a delicate side and would come to comfort him!

While Jingyu was helping him clean up, he also took a break and continued:

"Chief Phoenix has seen the rise and fall of a long time, and you still have a long life ahead of you, and you will experience more prosperity and decline. There is no need to rush to feel sad and regretful now. There will be many opportunities in the future, and you will get used to it."

"..."

Chu Yan discovered that Professor Jingyu was actually more gentle when she didn't speak, and she really hoped that she could shut up more often.

"I would like to trouble Professor Jingyu to help me again.