Cultivators at the Wizarding Academy

Chapter 232 Rescuing Retainers

Among the six girls with cultivation aptitude, the one with the best talent is named Su Na.

Her bone density and blood circulation speed are significantly better than others.

Tai'an reached out and pinched and squeezed everywhere, testing the flexibility of the muscles, and then tried to lift it up, nodding in satisfaction.

"Young Master wants Su Na to serve you in bed?" The black-haired girl stared wide-eyed, her feet dangling in the air.

"No, you have good talent. Keep up your training, and you'll have a bright future." Tai'an quickly put the person down.

Disappointment appeared on Suna's face.

Each spot providing cultivation resources is extremely valuable, requiring multiple layers of review to obtain. However, since Tai'an has spoken, it's just a matter of a word.

The quotas are divided into two tiers: regular quotas and special training quotas, the latter being for geniuses with the potential to attract followers.

Suna has a chance to get a special training spot, but we'll probably have to observe her for a while.

Even with ample talent, diligence is needed to nurture it before success can blossom. Besides, she's getting on in years.

At the age of fourteen or fifteen, without any foundation, it will be very difficult to catch up later.

"Starting tomorrow, you will all go to the Lord's Guard for training every morning," Tai'an announced the decision.

As the last rays of the setting sun faded, night fell.

Aglaia stood quietly in front of the Church of Dawn, waiting for the Three-Eyed Raven to arrive.

The way I appeared today was different from yesterday.

The Three-Eyed Raven perched on Ovisca's shoulder.

"Giggle! Good evening..."

"Young master, will you be coming with me today?"

"Since you've invited me so sincerely, I'll mercifully accept your invitation."

The Three-Eyed Raven scurried into the same spot as yesterday.

With the young master by her side, Aglaia felt much more at ease. At least if things went wrong, she could summon Oversca for help.

When are you coming back?

"I haven't decided yet, but I estimate it will be before the start of the semester at the latest!"

Aglaia cleaved through the balloons of human heads blocking her path with her sword, clearly sensing that there were more monsters than at the same time yesterday. Night had barely begun, and the eerie creatures were already eagerly appearing to hunt their prey.

Pedestrians on the street fled in panic.

The creatures were so bizarre and strange that they defied description.

A white cloth was placed over the unfortunate passerby's face. He struggled frantically, trying to breathe, but soon became still.

The bizarre disaster has erupted further!

Citizens have already spontaneously participated in the resistance, and the anti-ghostly activities in the city center are as intense as those during the Ghost Festival in previous years.

Guts left the Night's Watch patrol to take charge of the eastern part of the city. Being alone was somewhat of a challenge. Fortunately, he had the help of his neighbors. In cases that proved too difficult to handle, he could call upon the patrol.

There is no doubt that this special treatment was given out of respect for the Blue Rose family.

"A giant scarecrow has appeared in the west of the city! We need immediate assistance!"

Aglaia initially didn't know the meaning of the word "giant," assuming it was just a hellfire-like structure five or six meters tall. But as she approached the scene, the colossal object before her exceeded her wildest imagination.

The 50-meter-tall giant scarecrow directly evokes a sense of fear and awe at the sheer size of the object.

The nearby residents panicked, some running and shouting, "Run! It's a monster!"

"Bluster!" Gao Wen unleashed his battle aura and leaped into the air, dark green flames swirling around the blade of his sword as he swung the ten-meter-long sword.

The giant scarecrow snapped in half and crashed heavily onto the houses, wisps of black smoke rising from its body. It withered visibly, turning into a pile of ashes. The remaining negative energy swirled into a chilling wind, making the midsummer feel like the dead of winter.

Most of the houses in the western part of the city are built with bricks, tiles and cement, and the overall structure is relatively reliable, with no collapses.

The Night Watch squad checked the wounded; about a dozen had died under the giant scarecrow. Gawain assessed them as having an elite-level threat level. Before leaving, he warned the surrounding crowd, "Don't be afraid; fear is the most beloved food of the supernatural."

"Young Master, how are things on your end?" Aglaia asked the Three-Eyed Raven in a low voice.

"With me here, there won't be any problems."

Outside the farm, Tai'an leisurely reclined in a deckchair, sipping tea and admiring the moon. The reinforced spatial barrier offered him complete protection. To prevent wild animals from intruding, he used shapeshifting magic to erect a five-meter-high earthen wall around the perimeter.

I turned on the radio and selected an evening story program. The girls all gathered around.

They are indeed very bored and need some form of entertainment.

Tai'an decided to keep the radio and send his butler out to buy two balls, a deck of cards, and a mahjong set.

It seems that a new avenue for profit has emerged.

With the popularity brought by entertainment projects, the promotion of elderly care projects will be easier. The two may even complement each other and completely revitalize the industry.

After half an hour.

Mussofi returned, carrying two balls on either side. It wouldn't have taken this long; he encountered a faceless, humanoid monster on the way, and it took him a considerable amount of time to resolve the situation.

"That thing is very powerful?" Tai'an asked in confusion.

"Not strong, just very troublesome." Musophie roughly described the battle situation. The opponent had a troublesome splitting ability, and the more they killed, the more there were. From the first one, it eventually became hundreds, until it was completely destroyed after the number of splits reached its limit.

"Alright! Looks like someone'll have to stay here..."

Tai'an racked his brains but couldn't think of a reliable candidate. The Blue Rose family was short-handed; the strong members all had their own missions and were difficult to move around easily. The plan to train new recruits wouldn't solve the problem in the short term.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him.

"Musofi, go to the castle and call all the disabled people over."

"Young Master, you want to help them?" Mussofi instantly realized Tai'an's thoughts.

"Don't say it was me!" Tai'an rose from the recliner, changed into a shadow cloak, and used a visual distortion spell to transform into the height and build of an adult. "I am now a clergyman visiting the Blue Rose family. I'm just helping out out of respect for Young Master Tai'an. Remember to take some life potions from the warehouse. I don't have enough on hand."

"Oh..." Mussofi couldn't understand why the young master wanted to hide his identity, and scratched his head sheepishly.

A moment later, more than twenty people arrived.

Most of these men were elite officers who had distinguished themselves on the battlefield, but their bodies had suffered irreversible and debilitating injuries. Some had lost legs, some had lost arms, and some had gone blind.

Because the territory lacked clergy skilled in life weaving, and due to financial constraints, Earl Tyrell had no choice but to keep people in the castle, mostly giving them jobs such as gatekeepers and night patrols.

They are provided with good food and drink, and someone takes care of them if they have health problems.

As for the idea of ​​sending him to the Violet Hospital in the capital for treatment, it wasn't ruled out. However, considering everything, the biggest problem was the difficulty in making appointments. Each master has to see patients from all over the country, making it difficult to serve ordinary people. Money was a secondary concern.

(End of this chapter)