This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 839: Afternoon in Jiliu City

Chapter 839: Afternoon in Jiliu City

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Seaver Public School was located in the northwest of the liege’s district, only two streets away from the liege’s manor and the official posthouse.

If you stood on the tallest tower in the school and looked around.

You could even clearly see the people entering and leaving the lord’s guard camp.

This was the only school in Rolling Stone Town.

It was built by Sif’s grandfather, Rhaegar’s father, Seaver.

Actually, this could be seen from the name Rheagar had given Seaver.

Sif and Seaver were the same words used in the common language to differentiate between male and female names.

This was obviously a deliberate act by Rheagar to commemorate his father.

It was said to be a public school.

In fact, there were only three buildings in the entire school: a teaching building, a teacher’s dormitory, and a comprehensive building.

However, compared to the number of students enrolled there.

The three buildings seemed a little empty.

With the economic structure and the development of civilization in Rolling Stone Town, only a dozen families could afford to send their children to school.

After Rheagar became the lord, he opened the school to the children of more residents of Rolling Stone Town and provided a good tuition subsidy.

However, the number of students in the school was still very small.

In Matthew’s memory.

When he was still a history teacher, he had taught more than 30 students at the same time.

That was already the most lively teaching scene he had ever seen.

However, half a year passed.

The school seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

Matthew stood at the end of the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building and looked down at the figures coming and going through the gap of the spiral staircase.

” The number of students seems to have increased a lot.”

When Matthew came in, he brushed past a few young boys and girls who looked like students.

This was a very generous treatment.

However, correspondingly.

Seaver was as strict as ever when it came to checking the identity of teachers.

If their origins were unclear.

It was impossible for them to be hired.

Looking at these entries, Matthew couldn’t help but recall what happened three years ago.

At that time, he had repeatedly failed to find a job in Rolling Stone Town.

He thought that since he was a mage, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to find a job.

However, he did not expect the importance of identification.

This was true not only for Rolling Stone Town but also for other areas.

Even for mages, unless the lord happened to have something to ask of them, it would be difficult for an unknown person to integrate into the local life circle in a relatively stable area.

Thinking about it this way...

Great Mage Ronan’s recommendation and guarantee were even more precious.

“I hope he is doing well in the astral plane.”

Matthew secretly repeated this prayer in his heart.

The school was exceptionally quiet on a winter afternoon.

He leaned against the railing of the spiral staircase in boredom and looked out the oriel window.

A few white pigeons flew past.

The sound of flapping wings was clearly audible.

Even though they quickly flew out of Matthew’s sight, he could still determine the whereabouts of the pigeons based on his memory.

It was the pigeon coop high up in the school tower.

Every afternoon was feeding time, and the pigeons that were relaxing outside would return to the tower on time to receive Mr. Spencer’s feeding.

The latter was a very knowledgeable man, at least among mortals.