Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

"Shuul eventually chose to give up his faith and rowed away from the Island of God. Rita was injured by nature during a sacred hunt and eventually left me."

"Fortunately, she was qualified to follow God. I place her remains beside you, hoping that when you board that ship in the future, you won't feel alone."

"I don't have much time left, but after my ceremony is completed, no one will help me assess my qualifications."

"I don't know if I am worthy of dying here, so I decided to choose a high mountain in the north as the location for my ceremony."

"Shull, I don't know if you will come back here, or if the next time you come here it will be a stranger."

"But...if possible, I hope you can go there and see my body. If it is intact, please bring me back here."

"Yours faithfully, Elise Kroll Antnet."

When Hogot finished reading these words, everyone fell silent.

Wrong..

Their initial guess may have been wrong.

The changes that occurred on this island may not be caused by the Pure White God.

Of course, it is also possible that all of this was arranged by him, but those believers who left their words and names received some preferential treatment.

This passage makes some things that were originally clear become confusing.

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Chapter 49: Liars! They are all liars! (??へ??╬)

If the message left by Antonette is true.

Then this island shouldn't be like this...

"What should we do?" Hogot looked at the two of them.

"Find him and confirm one thing." Finks said seriously.

"This could be a trap."

"I... just want to confirm something." Finks looked at him expressionlessly.

"Okay, okay, you are the captain after all~" Hogot glanced at Perozzi who was leaning towards Finks, and then agreed with their opinion.

On the east side of the Jevers Island, in the cannibal camp, after eating and drinking their fill, they slowly lay on the ground, feeling a moment of satisfaction.

However, compared to them who have been hungry and thirsty for several years, this little bit of satisfaction cannot bring them too long of enjoyment.

"Human... I seem to smell the scent of human..." A cannibal lying at the edge of the camp suddenly sat up and said loudly.

"Noel, you smell the breath coming from your own mouth."

"Or do you smell your own scent?"

He was surrounded by malice, and for a moment Noel could not help but take a few steps back.

"Silence!" A loud voice suddenly rang out.

The "Holy Father" slowly floated from where he was to a higher place in the sky.

"I saw the boat. My God sensed the Son's intention and brought us more food."

The Holy Son refers to those among them who "voluntarily" offer their bodies to fill their physical and mental hunger, and all those who are eaten are their "Holy Sons".

In an instant, everyone stood up.

Their eyes were filled with greed and a creepy light.

“Don’t eat too fast this time…”

The Holy Father laughed like an owl in the night.

On the Island of Yevers, when the situation of the Black Flag was taking a turn for the worse, Charles at the Royal Academy of Moroston was also a little confused.

After he clearly rejected the Severus family's kindness, he didn't think they would give up so easily.

But I never thought they would be so persistent.

"Ms. Theresa, why are you doing this?" Looking at Theresa who was sitting in his office and tidying up her desk, Charles couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Then he glared fiercely at Sif who was looking at him with a smile and Endsworth who was gloating beside him.

Liars, all of them are liars.

Didn’t you promise to fly with me in the City of Eternal Night?

"You can call me Theresa, or you can call me Lecturer Severus."

"As for work, I just find it boring to always be attending dances or handling family business."

“So I deliberately found a meaningful job.”

Theresa said seriously.

I believe you as a ghost!

You are obviously just greedy for my body, you are despicable!

"Rocks, Teresa is new to this job, so it's not appropriate for her to teach right away."

"So even though it's a lecturer position, she'll need to learn from you for a while."

"You need to teach her more about this."

Absolutely.

Professor Endsworth, I'm telling you, my autograph, which I intended to give you, is gone.

"Please give me your guidance in the future, Lecturer Rocks." Theresa walked up to Charles and extended her hand.

"You're welcome." Charles shook her hand and then slowly let go.

"Professor Endsworth, Lecturer Severus comes from a prominent family and her knowledge reserves should be higher than mine, so she shouldn't need to "study" for too long." Looking at Endsworth who was about to laugh out loud, Charles asked seriously.

"Locks, you have to understand that having knowledge and spreading your knowledge to others are completely different concepts."

"So the specific duration of study depends on when Theresa has acquired everything a true instructor needs."

So...why don't you just say it directly, if I hadn't been caught, this time could be infinite, right?

What is wrong with this world? Why am I always the one who gets bullied?

"Professor Endsworth, you should have remembered that I have only been a lecturer for a short time. Would it be inappropriate for Lecturer Severus to follow me?"

Charles attempted a final struggle.

"That's why you have to study together and make progress together." Endsworth said seriously.

He didn't want this to happen either.

But they gave too much.

The library of the Royal Academy of Moroston has not added some rare books for a long time. This time, Doug donated two hundred books that are not included in the Royal Academy of Moroston.

Not to mention a lecturer, I think the principal would happily agree even if it was an associate professor position.

In this era, books about ancient history are the most precious.

Two hundred books on ancient history. Considering the size of the Royal Academy of Moroston, it was a shame to bring out so many books that they didn't have at once. Besides the royal family, only a large family like Severus could do that.

"The new semester is about to begin, so get ready."

"Especially you, Ciel."

“I was a student advisor and mentor for the first time, while also teaching Theresa her responsibilities as a lecturer.”

"Your tasks are quite heavy."

Before Charles could say anything, Endsworth commented on his work and expressed his high hopes for him.

Then, with Charles speechless, Endsworth strode away.

With his departure, the atmosphere in the office fell into awkwardness.

Sif, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the two of them, then silently picked up the teacup and prepared to go out for a walk.

"Sif, where are you going?" Charles asked loudly as Sif just stood up.

"Um...I..." She glanced at Ciel and Theresa and said seriously, "The school has made some new decisions recently. The faculty and staff quarters will have electricity. I'll go look for the electrical appliances I brought in earlier."

"I remember the staff quarters have had electricity for a long time."

For most ordinary people and even the middle class, electricity is a relatively rare thing.

But electricity is nothing to the Royal Academy of Moroston.

Even a hundred years ago, some electrical equipment was installed in libraries, classrooms and campuses.

It’s just that in the past few decades, some professors felt that these things were not as convenient as magical items.

As a result, some electrical appliances were eliminated.

In recent years, some professors believe that although electricity is troublesome, it is more cost-effective than magic power.

Therefore, some street lights in the dormitory area and campus area were replaced from magic energy to electricity, but due to strong opposition from some old professors, these measures were only half implemented.

It can't be said that it's a clash of times. After all, apart from electricity, things like that don't have much advantage over magic power before the times reach a certain level.

On the contrary, they still have many disadvantages.

A few years ago, because the sky was covered with smog due to steam and electricity, some nobles wanted to make Moroston a city without steam engines, electricity, or any other technology.

It’s just that because the interests involved were too great, it even affected their own interests, and it eventually came to nothing.

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Section 50 Chapter 50 Do you want to try it together?

"Although the electricity in the dormitory area has been available for a long time, I have never used it much~" Sif waved her hand in response to Ciel's attempt to keep her.

"I used to think lanterns and gas lamps were quite convenient, but some time ago, Lecturer Severus bought me some electrical appliances, and I think these seem even more convenient."

Ciel held his forehead weakly, then waved at Sif, "Teacher Leopold, you win. Isn't our friendship worth this little favor?"

"Well...Come to think of it, I've also asked Lecturer Rocks for help before~" Sif looked at him with a smile.

"Ahem... You know, there are very few shops in the City of Eternal Night. There really aren't many clothes that would suit you."

Sif spread her hands, then smiled at Theresa and Charles and skipped away.

"Am I that scary?" After the door was closed, Theresa moved a chair and sat next to Charles.

"No. I just think that it's not appropriate for you to do this..."

Ciel considered his tone.

"Actually, Teresa, you're also very resistant to some things in your heart."

"Maybe." Theresa stretched, then waved her hand and the teapot and snacks on her table slowly flew over.

Because the heir to the family head has been determined, in the Severus family, except William, Theresa and her sisters have already drunk the potion and entered the extraordinary world.

She slowly picked up the teacup, then lowered her head and took a sip.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about my coming."

"To me, this is just a cold, hard task. There are many things I must do before you agree or my father gives up."

"However, there is a difference between being active and being passive. At least, I won't make you too uncomfortable."

These are lies.

Or perhaps she was using her words to induce Charles to think in the direction he expected.

There is indeed a difference between active and passive.

But this time, she took the initiative to choose to become a lecturer here.

She was resistant to this relationship.

However, being born in a noble family, there are some things that they cannot decide on their own.

As a father, Doug Severus has given a lot to this family, and they are all chicks under his wings.

But he couldn't protect them forever.