Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship: Chapter 240 Lan Qi is the principal of Purgatory Corridor Academy

Chapter 240 Lan Qike is the principal of Purgatory Corridor College

 The small but exquisite guest rooms are filled with warm-colored furniture and curtains.

Under the chandelier, the young man sitting on the bed stood up and bowed deeply to Viscount Francis.

 “Thank you for your help, Lord Viscount.”

 The young man's clear voice was a little troubled.

This is a situation where I have just adapted to the translation magic.

Francis smiled and nodded, motioning for the young man to sit down, and then he also sat on the seat next to him. He never put on the airs of a nobleman.

"Please don't be polite, young man. I think you are very unfamiliar with this place. Can you tell me what happened to you, where you came from, and where you are going?"

Viscount Francis finally asked.

“I am a scholar from the Kingdom of Hutton in the Southern Continent. This time I wanted to come to the Northern Continent to complete an academic project. However, I encountered a magical storm and the ship was wrecked... Then I woke up and was rescued by the people.”

The brown-haired young man seemed hesitant, but finally spoke.

Frances couldn’t help but feel a ripple in his heart as he listened.

The Kingdom of Hutton is a well-known power in the southern continent, and even Francis has heard of it.

There are also relatively famous figures. For example, the high priest of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny is from the Kingdom of Hutton.

Francis knew that what happened to this young man might be more or less related to the recent turmoil of the magical storm at sea.

 The rate of shipwrecks at sea has indeed increased recently, especially for ships coming from the Southern Continent.

 Although what the young man said may have concealed some of the key points, Viscount Francis could sense the sincerity of the young man.

“I’m very sorry, all the documents that prove my identity were lost with my luggage.”

 Youth added.

Viscount Francis waved his hand, not intending to embarrass the young man or question him too much in this regard.

While he was having breakfast, the secretary had already confirmed that the young man was fluent in the Southern Continent language. Even without the need for translation magic, he could easily read books passed down from the Southern Continent. Through conversation, the secretary confirmed that the young man He has a deep understanding of the social conditions and culture of the Southern Continent.

He is indeed from the Southern Continent. There are some things that cannot be obtained through learning and imitation.

Of course, more importantly, his gentle temperament makes it difficult to doubt that he will be a bad guy.

 He does not possess any threatening power.

The young man's dress is not luxurious, but from his conversation and cultivation, it can be seen at a glance that he must be a well-educated young man with a prominent family background. He must have been separated from his guards in the shipwreck.

"I will not delve into your identity, because repeated exploration of things that cannot be explored becomes unnecessary doubts. I just want to confirm one thing with you first. Are you a member of the Church of the Goddess of Destiny?"

Viscount Francis asked.

 “No, I don’t believe in any gods.”

Lanchi replied in confusion.

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Viscount Francis breathed a sigh of relief.

 “Excuse me, why are you asking me this?”

 Lan Qi's expression did not change, still full of confusion.

"If you were a priest and I rescued you, you would be accused of being involved in a cult, espionage, etc. in the current Protos Empire. However, I would not harm you. I would only let you land on the shore outside the city, and then Give you some food."

Viscount Francis said,

"The Church of the Goddess of Destiny is now a cult in the Protos Empire and is being swept away by the empire."

 He knew that this was a ridiculous thing for people from the Southern Continent.

Hearing Viscount Francis briefly talk about the current affairs of the Protos Empire, Lan Qi's expression became more confused.

This version is too strange. Couldn’t the Church of Resurrection be listed on the market now?

 But Lanci quickly accepted.

 Because rather than waiting for the version to pass, it is better to adapt to the version.

 After a brief conversation, Lanci roughly understood his current position, and also explained his current dilemma to Viscount Francis—

“Mr. Francis, I want to find my companion, can you help me?”

Lan Qi said sincerely.

"Mr. Lodge, I'm very sorry for what happened to you, but at this time, the help I can give you is limited."

Viscount Francis sighed after hearing this.

 He could see that the lost companion was very important to the young man. However, the young man's calmness, composure and understanding were completely unlike a person who had just returned from the rift between life and death, allowing Viscount Francis to once again confirm his quality.

 But without the legal status of the empire, it was okay in their small city. If they went north, it would be difficult to move within the current Protos Empire.

Viscount Francis did not dare to take the risk and use his lordship to obtain a false identity for this young man during this period.

"If you are willing, I can settle you in Lilomu City first and give you a job."

Viscount Francis can only help him so much.

If Rocky makes enough money, he can be taken aboard the next time they go to the eastern port city. There, he can buy a ticket back to the southern continent, which will at least take him home.

And by forming this good relationship, maybe I will have one more person to know if I ever go to the Southern Continent in the future.

 “What kind of job is it?”

 Lanqi was rescued, and it was not easy to eat and drink for free. If he could earn some currency of the Protos Empire, it would be much more convenient to live in the empire.

However, he is obviously not suitable for being a laborer, and even if Viscount Francis is a kind person, he will not rashly hand over some key clerical tasks to him, a foreign visitor he has just met.

“You said you are a scholar, right? And you are good at magic genealogy and magic engineering.”

Viscount Francis spoke slowly,

"My daughter is a headache for me. She refuses to go to school and has driven away many tutors. There are even senior teachers I hired from other cities for her... She has actually passed the Protoss Royal Academy of Magic. Preparatory exams, but with the way she is, I’m worried that she won’t be able to study successfully there.”

His daughter's aptitude is extremely outstanding, even a little beyond common sense. As long as she does not waste her talent, she will definitely become a strong person. By then, no one will dare to look down on her, and she will have sufficient self-protection capabilities.

Originally, Viscount Francis was at his wits end, but after seeing this unique visitor from the Southern Continent, he thought he might give it a try.

 “Teaching, no problem.”

After hearing this, Lan Qi’s eyes brightened up and he immediately agreed.

If you mention this, he really won’t feel sleepy anymore!

"I advise you not to have high hopes. She is difficult to teach."

Viscount Francis smiled and shook his head.

"Is that so? If she can recognize me, will the reward be very generous?"

 Lanqi’s attitude was actually more enthusiastic.

He is the majestic principal of Purgatory Corridor College, but there is no student that he cannot teach well.

 “Hmph, then just mention it.”

Francis had never seen anyone so confident.

 It can even be said to be a bit arrogant.

 Perhaps he is indeed a young scholar with some abilities in the Southern Continent, but education is far from that simple.

 Especially for children with extremely difficult problems.

Anyway, it's a dead horse being a living horse doctor, trying your luck. If he doesn't work, just give him another job.

But if he can really become a tutor that she recognizes, it will not be a problem to use some authority to give him a new identity and send him to the Protos Royal Academy of Magic in the imperial capital to accompany him.

After all, if you want to find someone, it is fastest to go to a place like the Imperial Capital where information circulates the most.

“Okay, then you can bring me to her without any worries.”

Lan Qi said confidently.

 Francis stood up with a smile, walked slowly to the door, and then looked back at the young man again.

“Get a good rest first. You are still an injured person. Depending on the weather, there may be a storm tonight, and the ship may be rocked so that you cannot sleep.”

 After saying that, Francis opened the cabin door and walked out.

After opening the door for Lan Qi, Viscount Francis smiled with relief.

 No matter what, this young man is a likeable and good person. Even if he heard that the student he was about to face had demonic characteristics, he did not show any hesitation.

 In the southern continent, the people are indeed simple and honest.

“Master, aren’t you afraid that he will be harmful to the lady?”

The secretary accompanied Viscount Francis as he walked along the corridor of the cabin and asked.

 “It doesn’t matter, she can easily subdue this kid.”

 Francis waved his hand.

That young man may not be at the first level, but his magic level is indeed only at the first level, and he has obviously not practiced close combat skills.

If the magic power on his body is disguised, and he can disguise the magic power so smoothly and naturally, then he is at least a seventh-level or higher powerful person, and it only takes one thought to harm them.

 (End of this chapter)