"What is your right? Who is it?"
The dean of Jiuyou College lightly interrupted the questioning of the vice president of the First University. He played with the pipe in his hand, and pinched a small bunch of golden tobacco from the void with his fingertips, and slowly stuffed it into the cigarette pot.
Professor Aima stared at the small bunch of "slim tobacco" that was rolling and struggling on Lao Yao's fingertips, and looked at the neat and beautiful scales on their bodies - in the eyes of the legendary wizard, the tobacco was not dead, but golden dragons struggling and howling one by one - her eyes were not shaken at all.
"It is the truth that is correct, it is the correctness of Revelation."
The witch's eyes moved from the tobacco to the opposite side of the desk. On the face of the office owner, he looked at his little dark eyes that were shining like a beetle, and his voice was very lightly repeated in the book of Revelation: "—The voice I heard from heaven before, and told me: Go and take over the small scroll of the unfolded hand of the angel.
——I went to the angel and said to him: Please give me the little book. He said to me: After you have eaten it all, you will make your stomach bitter, but it will be as sweet as honey in your mouth.
——I took the small scroll from the angel's hand and ate it all.
——It’s indeed as sweet as honey in my mouth.
After eating, my stomach felt bitter."
Revelation is the work of the ancient prophet St. John, which records many of his prophecies. Although he attributes these images to the grace of the Holy Spirit, many modern researchers believe that these images are the images he observed when traveling through different timelines.
Similar to the prophecy books of many ancient prophets such as Tuibeitu, many of the prophecies in Revelation also have characteristics such as vagueness, exaggeration, and uncertainty. Often, a sentence is often interpreted by later generations repeatedly to many conclusions.
Professor Yao is not good at divination, nor has he studied "Revelation" as carefully as Professor Aimah. Naturally, he is not sure if she really saw something from that ancient book.
But out of respect for existences with similar ranks and respect for ancient sages, he still slightly restrained his previous frivolous tone.
“I think you are more suitable for Atlas than Alpha Academy.”
The dean of Jiuyou College rotated the tobacco pot in his hand and tightened the restless tobacco threads one by one, half serious and half smoothly commented: "...but, since you know that the stomach will be bitter when you eat it, why should you pursue that little sweetness in your mouth?"
Professor Aima did not answer this question directly, but continued her previous topic.
"A long time ago, when the wizards of Atlas faced disasters, they would pray to sacrifice their children to the gods and then replace them with calfs... Many people think that this is a progress of civilization from an ethical or moral perspective. But I will not regard this as correct. Because sacrifice is an ancient magic, which follows the principle of equivalent exchange of magic. Any progress of magic must follow this principle. The power that can be easily obtained will inevitably cause disasters."
Speaking of this, she paused for a moment and looked out the window: "——For the respect for Vice President Ruoyu, I will not interfere with your attempts to break the principle of equivalence... But I do not want the 'little book' to be stained with these stains. He is the 'revelation' left to us by God, a call, a warning, and the future of the First University..."
"I understand what you mean."
The dean of Jiuyou Academy raised his hands and surrendered, with a very sincere tone: "Believe me, no one wants to throw that troublesome spirit out more than me... Every morning I wake up wondering if I should stuff the brat into a box and then throw it back to Damingfang with a blue bird in his arms... Of course, this is just a private chat, and I will never admit in public that I said such things... The problem now is that he entered Jiuyou Academy through a formal way and became my student. I know that I am insignificant compared to his other gentleman. But no matter what, I am his teacher and he is my student, and this relationship is a certain fact... So, why don't you continue to respect this fact, and continue to silently observe your 'little book' as you did in the past year and a half, and wait for your 'right time'?"
"Because in the book of Revelation, think back to where you fell, and repent, and do what you did at the beginning. If you do not repent, I will come to you and take your lampstand away from it," Professor Emma looked at Professor Yao with a firm tone: "It knows that I can tolerate stupidity, but I cannot tolerate mistakes... If I deny my own way, then what I will lose in the end is more than a small book."
The dispute involving the "road" seems to have no room for negotiation.
The dean of Jiuyou Academy frowned, and his fingertips slightly, pressed them into the smoke pot. A wisp of blue smoke rose up, and many wailing phantoms were vaguely struggling in the smoke.
He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke.
The white smoke drowned most of His body in a moment, and even the sunlight falling from the window behind him was blocked a lot, and the light in the entire office suddenly dimmed.
He waved his hand and tried to dispel the fog in front of him: "——Which statement about who is more reasonable, we may not have any conclusions after discussing for three days and three nights..."
"Your legend is based on controlling one's nature with the body of a demon, and being a teacher in the first university without eating any student. For any wizard or demon, this kind of thing is a miracle, a legend."
Professor Aima suddenly spoke out, briefly mentioned Lao Yao's 'road', and commented with a little ridicule: "...I think it's also interesting. Those radicals in the wizards felt that the people in the Yuexia Council were not pure enough, and the one who finally chose to support it was a big demon..."
"The ultimate of darkness is light, and the ultimate of light will also turn into darkness. The brighter the stars are, the darker their background is."
Lao Yao raised his eyebrows and bit his pipe, his tone with a little dissatisfaction: "Don't you hear that 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot'? Do you think they support a big demon, but in their eyes, I am a Buddha who is more 'pure' than most people in the school!"
Professor Aima ignored Lao Yao's bragging.
She lowered her eyelids, put away her previous sarcasm, and her tone became indifferent again: "... In short, your path is very biased, very narrow, but it is also abrupt enough to allow you to easily grasp the context and true meaning of the legend. But I am different. I don't have the advantage of "taking a different sword". I have been in school all my life, with rules and regulations, and peace and stability. When I first chose the path, I also responded to this conservative mentality, only seeking stability, and just wanting to walk on the "right" road... The road is wider, and perhaps because it is too wide, it will lose its true direction.
It was not until I saw the 'order' that I found a 'correct' idea."
Chapter completed!