Chapter 99 Tyrant
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"Adams, you haven't been to Gregor for a long time. The last time you came, I was with Augustine." Liuyun and Adams sat in the Princeton Teachers' Restaurant. Unlike the Cravel Academy, Princeton's restaurant is separate and teachers rarely eat with students.
Adams nodded and said, "It's been a long time."
"To be honest, your three students, neither Roger, Blobai nor Nello, are not as good as Augustine's style back then."
The person who can get Liuyun's evaluation in the entire continent can count with one hand. He is a rare genius magician. There are countless masters who have become famous in Gregor City. He has seen Lilith, Deng Kuilin, Dante...
But he still remembers the charm of the young Augustine.
"Princeton students think they are one head taller than students in other schools. Some of them come from the Holy See, some of them come from large families, and they are all eclipsed compared to Augustine, just like a stone meeting a pearl."
"This is also the reason why you have been reluctant to teach students personally since Augustine? Compared to other Augustine students, it is really hard to see, right?"
Liuyun held the cup and looked at him.
Adams took a sip of tea and shook his head, "Liuyun, if a teacher has prejudice in education because of his students' qualifications, he must not be a qualified teacher. The reason why I refused to teach students personally after Augustine was because it was a failed education in my heart."
"Failed education?" Liuyun seemed to hear a very funny joke, put down the cup in his hand and said, "Adams, are you joking? Everyone on the mainland knows that Adams, the principal of Ziweihua, has the greatest achievement in his life, in teaching people like the sword saint Augustine. You actually said that this is a failed education? I heard it right."
Adams looked at him deeply and said, "If a person's light is too strong, it will cover up his shortcomings. Augustine is the best example. He is the sword saint because he is very focused. In his eyes, there is only sword, born from the sword, and living for the sword."
Liuyun waved his hand: "This is not a bad thing."
"I originally thought so like you. Even when he killed three sacred church members for a sword skill, I thought he was just obsessed with swords, but later... you should have heard of what he did, the slaughter of prisoners in the court, several massacres, and the disappearance of six small towns outside the Kowtow Valley..."
Liuyun frowned: "Adams, those are all the missions of the Holy See. Shouldn't you consider Augustine?"
Adams looked at his eyes and said in a heavy heart: "I have always thought about him so I have never stopped him. Unfortunately, I have never seen him feel sad because of the disappearance of a certain life. Outsiders will never know how cold the heart that lives under his humble appearance is."
"After Augustine left Ziweihua and joined the Knights Templar, I have been reflecting on what kind of students the Ziweihua needs? What kind of children do students need? If even as the principal of Ziweihua can only teach students who are polite on the surface but are cold and ruthless on the inside, how can Ziweihua teach and educate people? I have been thinking about these issues after he left."
"It was Roger. That day I saw him happily picking up food for Alice through the window. Even if Alice was so indifferent to him, he didn't care. At that time, I realized that the student I wanted was such a person. He could be naughty, poor, and not smart, but he was willing to do his best to provide help to those in need, and to smile at those in the dark."
"Of course he also has shortcomings, such as being mean, strong in revenge, and a strong sense of playfulness, but this is the contradiction between people, right? What I teach is such a living person, not a cold monster or a perfect saint. You can see many shortcomings in him, but the glory of other human nature will always attract you, and this is the hope I see."
He rarely says so much at once, and he speaks deeply and deeply.
Liuyun sighed: "I really think about it and understand why Lilith is so devoted to you."
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"Brother Roger, do you feel uncomfortable?"
Behind Roger and the other two, the door of the source power training room was slowly closed. As soon as they entered, they felt the powerful sense of oppression here, as if all the airflow was forming heavy pressure on their backs, which made them feel a little difficult to breathe.
"Huhuhu",
"drink",
There were about a dozen students in the training room, each of whom was training against time. The boys who were doing push-ups with bare hands, those who were simply practicing basic swordsmanship, those who ran around at a constant speed... and those who were willing to do it were only wearing three-point styles to practice.
The training room has a large open space and the simulation rooms are arranged neatly, including bionic forests, heavy pressure simulation rooms, artificial waterfalls, etc. There are all the equipment and simulation rooms for source force training here.
Roger gasped and said, "Affected by the source force, the air flow here is poor, but the air density is several times larger than outside. Training here requires controlling one's breathing. If you do it, you will be injured."
The little witch shook her head and said she didn't understand very much.
"In short, the most important thing to practice here is to maintain a sense of rhythm. Only by following the steps can you effectively improve your source and physical fitness."
He walked forward and walked twice to prepare to start practicing from the most basic movements, and then adapted to the environment here before he underwent some difficult training. However, at this moment, the heavy pressure simulation room in front made a loud noise, and the door of the simulation room was pulled down by someone "booming" from the inside.
"Peng",
A tall figure in the simulation room seemed to be standing at the door with a high wall. His thick arm gently swung his door and smashed it out, and thrust "bang" next to a girl doing push-ups with one hand. The huge sound was deafening.
Nailolo was startled and grabbed Roger's corner of his clothes.
Roger looked at the door secretly, and it was broken above it. Since someone had to forcefully close it during training in the heavy pressure simulation room to prevent anyone from entering and disturbing it outside, this door was made of pure metal. Conservatively, this door weighed 300 kilograms.
"It's the tyrant Nero",
"Why did this monster suddenly go crazy?"
Chapter completed!