The team is full of girls who are single until retirement based on their strength

As the saying goes, every family has its own problems. If Barryca's family situation is true, there is really nothing to say.

"I have already written an anonymous letter to the Knights to warn them. I hope they will be prepared by then." Baraka said.

It would be useless for Caesar to remind the Knights of this matter. They didn't know how much they trusted him. It was fine if Baraka reminded him, but if he reminded them again and they asked him how he knew this information, how would Caesar answer? Could it be that Baraka told him?

"Okay, the teacher knows. You two are still young. I will tell Dean Jessica about this matter. If you find anything wrong, tell the teacher in time. Don't put yourself in danger. Got it?"

Caesar rubbed his temples, wondering why someone had to come and disturb him when he wanted to live a peaceful life. However, he could just talk to Teacher Jessica and let her solve it.

"Is there anything else? If not, finish this cup of coffee and go back. Go back and have a good rest."

After Caesar called the waiter to pay the bill and turned to leave, Barryka suddenly stood up and said, "Teacher Caesar, can you please teach me swordsmanship and magic? I am willing to pay my tuition for it."

Barica had this plan after returning to the dormitory from the library that day. Her magic cloak could block all observations below the epic level, but it was discovered by Teacher Caesar. Even if he used some special means, the teacher's strength would definitely not be bad. She might have taken a lot of detours in magic swordsmanship by relying on self-study.

"Okay." Caesar said.

"Huh?" To Bericka's surprise, Caesar agreed to her request without much hesitation. She had already prepared herself to be rejected by Caesar. She had originally expected that if things really didn't work out, she would give the cloak to Caesar as tuition. Unexpectedly, Caesar agreed to her directly, leaving her without saying anything she had prepared.

"Heather, you can come too. Teaching one or two is the same. As for the tuition, you don't have to pay. I only have one request, that is, you must report to me first if anything happens in school. You don't have to act alone, okay?" Caesar said seriously. Barryka is too proactive. What if something goes wrong?

"Let's start on Saturday afternoon next week. You can go back and prepare this week, and then you can rent a practice field. Remember to bring the gauntlet with you. Go back first."

After saying goodbye to the two, Caesar went to find teacher Jessica and talk to her about the Black Death Cult, one to verify it, and the other to be on guard against those terrorists.

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"Do I have to go next week too?" After Caesar left, Heather fell on the table as if her bones had been pulled out. "What about my weekend then?"

Barricka looked at her friend who had never had any ambitions since childhood, and her originally tense mood relaxed a little.

"You can come with me then. Teacher Xi Ze is very good and it would be good to learn something from him." She said after taking a sip of the juice in the cup.

Heather reached out and gently touched Barica's head. The soft red hair felt good. "Teacher Caesar is very good. Don't worry too much."

Barricka turned her head and shook off Heather's hand. She looked out the window in a daze without saying a word.

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"This is what happened. What do you think we should do?" In the office, Caesar told teacher Jessica everything and asked for her advice.

"I understand. I will remind the Knights to be on high alert. As for the [Pure White Cup] and the [Cursed Armor], I don't know about the latter, but I roughly know what the former is."

"Here, take a look." Dean Jessica took out a stack of documents from the drawer and handed them to Caesar.

Caesar took the information. The first picture was a colorful image of a group of adventurers taking a group photo. It was a standard team of six, showing their haul to the camera. Standing in the center was a tall and handsome warrior. In his hand was something that looked like an enlarged wine glass, which was engraved with disturbing patterns, mostly bone-like creatures. Skeleton soldiers, bone dragons, liches and other dark creatures were carved on the holy grail. The technique used to carve them was quite unique, and these dark creatures were carved with a strange sense of holiness.

"What the man in the painting is holding is the Pure White Cup, a very strange magic prop." Jessica said.

"This thing seems to be able to transform life into magic power that can be directly absorbed by people, thereby increasing a person's total magic power. For some reason, the magician in the team on Yingying used this thing to absorb all of her teammates into magic power. The six of them were adventuring in the wild, and in the end, only the female magician returned to the human town."

Caesar looked at the female magician in the shadow. She was very beautiful, with a gentle smile on her face, and her brown curly hair gave her a motherly aura.

Turn over the page, and the second chapter shows the magician from before.

This image is in black and white, and the background is a square somewhere. The female magician in the image is no longer beautiful, but instead reveals a hint of hysterical madness. She is holding the [Pure White Cup] in her hand, which contains a solid-liquid mixture of some unknown substance. The image was taken in a shaky manner, and Caesar could see something like a finger soaked in it.

The magician in the picture was covered in black stains and his clothes were tattered, but Caesar saw a bright red in the black and white reflection.

"This team was completely wiped out?" Caesar saw the introduction about this team at the back. The female magician in the team was a graduate of Phoenix University of Magic more than ten years ago. The members of the team were at the gold level on average, making it a very luxurious team.

"The child eventually died at the hands of the Black Death Cult." Jessica said with a hint of sadness in her tone. She had dedicated most of her life to this school. There was not a single student who graduated here who had not taken her courses. The students here were like her children.

"Did the Black Death Cult do it?" Caesar frowned. "What about the Pure White Cup? Has it been returned?"

"Not yet. The people of the Black Death Cult have been tracking it. The train they attacked before was not loaded with the Pure White Cup, but the bait we released. The real Pure White Cup was brought back by another absolutely reliable person, and it has not yet returned to the capital." Dean Jessica said, "Please help me pay more attention to the matter of Barryka. If there is anything, please tell me. I will solve everything I can for you. Don't cause panic among the students and teachers."

The kind-looking old lady stood up and walked to the window and said, "Regarding the members of the Black Death Cult, if they still don't behave themselves after arriving in the capital, I will make them understand how heavy the wrath of legend is."

"We will make specific arrangements after the [Pure White Cup] returns to the capital. The second and third grade students will return to school next week, and the second and third grade teachers will just need to stay in the school. Since the [Cursed Armor] is with you, I feel relieved. You just need to keep it safe." The dean was confident in Caesar's strength and character.

In fact, with Caesar's strength, he can defeat the Dragon of Destruction. If the Black Death Cult had the strength to take the [Cursed Armor] from Caesar, they would have ruled the world.

"Let's not talk about this. How's the teaching going recently? Are you getting used to it?" said the dean.

"Well, it's okay." Caesar replied.

"It's OK. By the way, how is your lesson plan? Bring it here and I'll take a look at it for you."

"Ah, here, my lesson plan is in my dormitory. I'll show it to you next time." It feels like having your homework checked by the teacher.

The actual situation is that I haven’t written it at all. I’ll just have to wait until tomorrow night to finish it.

He found a random excuse and ran away from the dean.

In the evening, Caesar received a letter from his former teammate Nelly.

"Zhan Xin'an, Xi Ze."

The handwriting was very beautiful. To be honest, Caesar didn't think it was similar to the handwriting of the somewhat clumsy priest in the team. He thought it would be uglier.

Most of the letters were about sharing stories after returning to the Church. Nellie was rewarded by the Church and became the reserve for the next Saint. It would probably be soon before she could take office. She brought back the head of the Dragon of Destruction. It was said that the Church would use the materials to make a set of equipment for several people in the team. The Church would be responsible for the other materials and craftsmen needed. It was a reward for several people.

"I thought we could meet again soon, but due to the many affairs of the Holy See, I was unable to get away, and only recently found the opportunity to write to you. It is estimated that it will be difficult for us to meet again this year, and I will write to you in advance when the time comes. I wonder how your life is in the capital? Is there any young lady who is flirting with you?" This paragraph was written at the end of the letter: "Did Irena and Fudan write to you? I wrote to them too. I miss you very much, Caesar. And Fudan and Irena."

There are traces of scribbles on the following sentence; the word "们" was added later.

The date on the letter was over a week ago.

Nishizawa got a pen and paper and wrote a letter to each of the three people in the team, mainly telling them about his life at school, saying that his colleagues were taking good care of him and that he shouldn't worry.

Fudan and Irena went back to the Elf Forest and the Orc tribe respectively. Both places are relatively far away, and it is unknown how long it will take for the letter to be delivered.

Sending mail across borders is very troublesome. If you want to send it to the Elf Forest and the Orc Plains, you have to transfer it across borders, which will take at least several months.

The letters sent to the Vatican are relatively recent and are expected to arrive in about a week.

This world is very big. The Vatican has established a huge post office network to facilitate the exchange of letters between countries. All you need to do is go to the post office to send a letter. Although magic exists, sending letters is still quite troublesome, and there is a risk of letters being lost. I will send this letter tomorrow when I go to the post office with Teacher Evia.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a nap, Xi Ze had not stayed in bed for a long time after staying in this world for so long. When he was an adventurer, he usually went to bed early at night and got up early the next day. He would get up as soon as the sun came out in the morning to facilitate his journey.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was still early, just past seven. He was going to go out for a walk with Teacher Evia today. Caesar got up and simply washed up. He was thinking about whether he should wear something nicer, such as the clothes that Teacher Jessica had bought for him before. But then he thought, if he was just going out to play with his female colleagues, wouldn’t it seem strange and solemn to wear something so formal?

Finally, I chose the clothes I bought when I was an adventurer. This dress has many pockets, which is very friendly to Caesar. Whether it looks good or not is another matter. Just tell me whether it can hold things. I remember that the dress was bought by Irena for me at that time. Caesar was quite good-looking to be honest, but I don’t know why Nellie and Fudan complained about it at that time.

Two of the buttons on top had fallen off and were repaired by Irena later. It was said that the buttons were made of dragon teeth.

At about half past eight, teacher Evia knocked on the door. Caesar quickly put the letter into his pocket and went to open the door.

"Xize? Are you up?" It was Evia's voice.

When I opened the door, I saw Evia.

She was wearing a light green long skirt today, with a small shoulder bag on her waist and a sun hat on her head, looking very bright.

Her long pink hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head, revealing her perfect waist.

"Since you didn't go to work today, I thought you would get up later. You look very energetic." Evia said with a smile.

"Evia looks beautiful today." Caesar praised.

As planned, the two went to the school cafeteria to have breakfast together and then walked out of the school together.

Before school started, quite a lot of shops around here were closed. Now it seems a lot more lively. Walking along the street, there are many vendors selling fruits or snacks, and many students are buying food outside.

"Does Caesar have any plans? Or are you just going to hang out for a while?"

"Where is the nearest post office? Is it close to the school? I have some letters to mail." Caesar said.

The nearby post office was actually not far away. At Evia's suggestion, the two decided to send Caesar's letter and then go buy things for Teacher Evia.

"Only in the capital can we find such a thing as a public carriage." Caesar sighed. "When I was in the border area, I could only get such a thing from the border town to the surrounding main city."

It's called a horse-drawn carriage, but it's actually pulled by a dragon. It's similar to the buses on Blue Star, and it stops at various stations. It's said to be organized by the royal family. There are basically no such things in small towns. Only stable public security can maintain such a public welfare thing. (Of course, you still have to pay to get on the bus)

"Orn is the most stable and prosperous capital. Public carriages have only been introduced for a few years, so they haven't become popular that quickly." Teacher Evia said.

There aren't many people who make this thing, and it's mainly used by people with spare money. After all, dragons aren't allowed to run too fast in the royal capital, so civilians would rather run by themselves.

"What did Caesar do at the border before?" Evia asked curiously.

"Me? I used to be an adventurer in the border area. I recently came to the capital to find a job because I wanted to settle down." Caesar replied, "I'm just going to send a few letters to my former teammates to let them know I'm safe."

"How amazing!" Evia said in surprise, "Have you ever seen a dragon when you were an adventurer? Not an earth dragon, but a real giant dragon."

"I've seen quite a few, including red dragons, black dragons and bronze dragons. They were very big," said Caesar.

Not only have I seen them, I've also killed several of them myself. I'm afraid you might be scared if I tell you about them.

"What does a dragon smell like? I heard that some dragons can automatically emit poisonous gas. Is it true?" Teacher Evia asked excitedly.

Caesar thought for a moment and said, "It seems that only black dragons emit toxins. I've seen a red dragon before, and it always emits a sulfur smell. But after it dies, the smell becomes much lighter. My former teammates said that after the dragon dies, the breathing organs on its body no longer secrete breath fluid, and those smells are basically from the breath fluid."

There were only two rows of seats inside the carriage, and there were a few other people sitting there besides Caesar.

Hearing Caesar's voice, a man with a mustache and a somewhat coquettish look beside him sneered and said, "Every dragon is at least Emerald Level. Things like Red Dragons are at least Epic Level. If a Red Dragon really died, how could we not know about it?"