Chapter 174 Harold: Here I come...

Chapter 174 Harold: Here I come...

The members of this caravan have all been strictly selected by Dolly. The merchants who are selected must have traveled through the desert at least twice. The mercenaries mostly come from different tribes. There will never be more than three mercenaries from the same tribe and the same mercenary group.

This is to prevent the mercenaries from colluding with other mercenaries in the team to rob the caravan after entering the heart of the desert.

Before setting off, Dolly specially gathered all the merchants together and emphasized three times that this journey would be different from the previous ones. You will have to go to the heart of the desert, so you should be polite to the mercenaries in the team and don't be mean.

The merchants who could successfully travel back and forth between the rainforest and the desert several times naturally understood the pros and cons. They also kept Dolly's instructions in mind along the way.

Even a few merchants who looked down on the desert people resisted the urge to sneer when they heard some ridiculous remarks made by the mercenaries in the team.

Therefore, the mercenaries of this caravan felt that this mission was easier than before, and it was not so difficult to communicate with the customers.

So they gradually let down their guard, taking on the escort work while also acting as local guides, and sharing all the information they knew about the tribe they were about to visit with other people in the team without reservation.

These merchants were even surprised to find that some mercenaries would read in the middle of the night, wrapped in thick blankets, by the light of the stars and by the campfire, and practice writing the Xumi common language on the sand, stroke by stroke.

After knowing these things, the image of these mercenaries in the eyes of businessmen suddenly changed. These mercenaries were no longer seen as unlearned, lazy, and unclean, but as people who were busy with life but still studied hard.

In short-term missions, mercenaries and they are in a relationship of hired and hired, but in long and boring journeys...

Most of the time, all he saw was yellow sand. Suddenly, the businessman felt that these colorful and talkative desert people around him became more handsome.

They began to share their experiences, brag and joke with each other to kill time.

So by the time they left the Tanit tribe, everyone was very familiar with each other. They all knew each other's names, and even knew whether the other person was married or had how many children they had in the family. The topics of conversation became more and more unrestrained.

With the new fun brought by the two in the team, the atmosphere of the caravan was unusually lively, and the beasts of burden moved forward slowly with big strides, continuing to the next tribe.

At the same time, Harold received the approval document stamped by the Decree Council. His personal information will be updated on the next working day, and his position will be changed from [Amyrido College Scholar] to [Amyrido College Tutor].

This news will be announced in advance on the notice board, and he can officially recruit his underworld... ahem, students.

The review was so quick thanks to the Asana sage Nafis. Nafis was extremely excited when he learned that he had submitted the application. After confirming that the documents and procedures were correct, he quickly stamped the documents.

Harold was walking in the House of the Decrees. After receiving the letter from the House of the Decrees, he took out a few cans of dried nectar powder and two baskets of double-sweet peaches to thank his mentor Zacharias, and asked him to pass another gift to Nafis who had always taken care of him.

These things have not yet been officially circulated in the market. They are the only gifts he could think of that are not too expensive and can better express his thoughts.

Zachariah was very happy, his face was rosy with smiles, and he seemed to have suddenly become ten years younger.

He entered the Ordinariate at the age of fifteen, graduated in one year, and stayed on to teach in the same year. This was absolutely unprecedented in the Ordinariate. Zachariah directly called Harold a proud person.

There were people standing in front of several bulletin boards inside and outside the House of Religion. After reading the contents of the bulletin, many people felt dazed. Harold?

Harold, the new mentor of Amyrido Academy?

Isn't he the god of war of Amyrido College who asked the sage to allocate funds for his project, proposed the concept of "cell", single-handedly secured a classroom of microscopes for Amyrido College, and published several top-notch papers in a row over the past year?

He graduated? And became a tutor? He's only sixteen?!

Some academics who are over 40, have receding hairlines and have had their papers rejected dozens of times, feel like they are about to break down.

Is this the gap between ordinary people and geniuses?

The same thought flashed through many people's minds.

In the crowd, a square-faced, short-haired teenager looked envious like everyone else.

If I can achieve such success, no one will say that I am not as good as my father, right?

A glimmer of hope flashed through his mind, and at the same time an idea suddenly came to his mind: Can I be his student and join his research?

As soon as this idea came to my mind, it spread like weeds. I could finish all my studies in no time... just give me half a month... no, a week would be enough!

I completed the curriculum of Amyrido College at the age of fourteen. Now there is no one better than me in the college. Harold has just become a tutor. If he has not thought of the candidates for students in advance, I have great hopes.

His breathing quickened involuntarily. He felt more and more that his guess was correct, and that this was the closest he had ever been to his goal of impressing his father and the other members of the Order.

I don’t know what Harold is thinking. If he wants to complete the lessons at the Ordinance House by giving lectures, then my plan will be completely ruined.

Thinking of this, his thoughts became confused again.

I need to go find Harold to confirm, but where should I find him? His mentor Zachariah's office?

As he was thinking this, he suddenly saw the figure of a silver-haired boy passing by him.

He was stunned for a moment in disbelief, and then followed involuntarily.

"...Please wait a moment!"