A strange world

Chapter 349 Section 7. Bullying children

Suni Plea.

Not many people know her, but when the surname "Pule" is mentioned, everyone in Syltovis will suddenly realize: it turns out to be the "eternal groom".

This is quite a legendary story, and no one would believe it if told to outsiders: The emperor, who was still a candidate for heir at the time, was in trouble, and was rescued by a young man named Ryan when he fled to Syltovis. After he became Emperor, he returned to Syltovis and found Lion.

The emperor originally wanted to take him back to the imperial capital and reward him with a title. As a result, the young man did not want to go to the imperial capital and did not want nobles. He said: "It would be great if all my descendants could lead horses for the Ministry of Interior." He was so determined that even the emperor could not persuade him, so he had to give him a job to raise horses for the Ministry of Interior. As an idle official, hereditary.

That Ryan Pule is Sunie Pule's grandfather.

At first, people laughed at Ryan, saying that he should follow the emperor to the imperial capital and become a marquis instead of staying in Syltovis to raise horses. This ridicule followed Lane until he married the second daughter of an earl, and the father of Sunie Ply was born.

A turmoil from the imperial capital suddenly spread. The emperor lost his position. Several major departments were purged from top to bottom. Nobles were replaced one after another. Countless ancient families fell like wheat one after another. Only all day long Lane, who was raising horses, had nothing to do. The emperor didn't bother to talk to him, and the emperor's subordinates didn't bother to trouble him either. People started to think he wasn't that stupid. By the time Sunie Pule was born, no one was laughing at Ryan's stupid decision anymore - mainly because the people who laughed at him at the beginning were almost dead, and only some nobles who were jealous of Ryan were left.

Including Xana's family.

So Suni Pule was in the same school of thought and in the same classroom as the sorority president, Xana, but she didn't join the sorority - she was so hated.

Nobility will always decline, but the "eternal groom" can die with the empire.

Suni's laziness also annoys Xana and her sisters - just as her grandfather was jealous of Suni's grandfather.

The only future for these second-born daughters is marriage. Their magical affinity is not enough to escape their doomed lives. There may be no one who can control their marriage in the future.

But Suni can marry whomever she wants. She always speaks plausibly: My father is like this, I will be like this in the future, and my children will be like this in the future. Why should I do things?

"So I don't recommend you waste time on Suni Pule." Alice's low voice came from behind.

The "eternal groom" has nothing to do. The girls in the sorority regard Annan as the prince who saved them, and Suni Pule may regard Annan as a wild dog on the roadside.

And a horse-breeding Interior Ministry official couldn't help Annan.

"Mr. Annan."

At this time, the sound coming from the podium made Annan sit upright suddenly. Mrs. Vanessa stepped down from the podium and came to Annan: "Do you still remember what you said yesterday?"

Annan felt what Martin felt: nothing could be thought of, nothing known. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a girl named Lori or Lolima behind Mrs. Vanessa making a gesture of casting a spell. He said, "About casting a spell."

"That's right, whether a mage or a warlock, you must use magic power to cast spells..."

Mrs. Vanessa turned around and returned to the podium as she spoke.

Annan relaxed after a false alarm.

In the next few days, Annan was no longer in a hurry to find a solution. No matter how fast you are, you can't get the fiefdom in more than ten days... It's the best situation to have a clue before this winter.

And now there is only one and a half months left before the 1000th year of the Saint Laurent calendar.

Except for Mrs. Vanessa's class, Annan was writing "Solze and the Philosopher's Stone" in other classes, and hanging out with fraternities and sororities after class.

At the beginning of a new class, Mrs. Vanessa stood on the podium with a book, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Annan: "Mr. Annan, please come with me after class."

Annan was thoughtful. He always seemed to listen carefully in Mrs. Vanessa's class... Could it be that other professors complained? He listened to the class attentively and memorized some questions that Mrs. Vanessa would take the exam. As a result, Mrs. Vanessa didn't ask him to answer until the end of the class. She just asked Annan to follow her to the office.

"Professor Boris said that you are only one step away from the elite warlock?"

Mrs. Vanessa was a little surprised and said that she was only a level 8 elite mage... but her teaching level was about the same as Mr. Victor's.

"It should be a little worse." Annan said shyly.

Professor Boris is the fat deputy dean Annan met that day.

"Soltovis has two colleges: Syltovis Academy and Solz Academy. In the ranking of imperial colleges, Sltovis Academy has always been in front of us and is one of the top ten elite colleges in the empire..."

Annan already knew what Mrs. Vanessa said, but what he said next was something he didn't know: "Storves College and Salz College hold a magic competition at the end of every year... Do you want to participate? ?"

"Isn't it bullying if you let me go?"

Annan thought for a while and the little mage opposite exhausted his magic power to form a ball of fire. The large water element summoned by his wave of the hand extinguished it with a spit...

Mrs. Vanessa's slightly stern voice sounded: "The use of magic props is prohibited in the Magic Competition."

"That's even more bullying."

Amulets are also considered magic items. At the beginning of the game, Annan summoned the epic mage Mr. Swaro. What about the little mage on the opposite side? Call their dean?

As if remembering Annan's identity and rumors, Mrs. Vanessa's thin cheeks softened: "Storves College and Salz College have been competing for thirty-three years, and we have only won a few times..."

"You actually won?"

"Because an accident happened..." Mrs. Vanessa looked very unhappy.

Annan thought for a while and said, "I want to meet the dean first."

"The dean hasn't come back yet, Professor Boris is here."

"Then I'll talk to him."

Annan followed Mrs. Vanessa to the vice dean's office.

The vice-dean, whose eyes were almost covered with fat, became attentive because of Annan and frequently gestured to Mrs. Vanessa.

Annan said straight to the point: "I can participate in the Magic Games and guarantee to gain honor for Saltz College, but... Mr. Vice President, you know that I am seeking a fiefdom..."

The vice president expressed embarrassment. "Defeating Syltovis Academy" and "rewarding a fief" are obviously not equivalent.

"I just want a suggestion..."

The vice-president's face relaxed a little: "It's actually both easy and difficult to handle... A small territory doesn't cost much gold. But you are the King of the North, and only the Ministry of Foreign Affairs can settle it... Unless you become the Imperial Prince. civil."

"How do I become a citizen of the empire?"

"Department of the Interior."