Chapter 243 Little Lucky Grass King
Harold nodded with a sad face.
Fortunately, my experimental field only has five acres, and Elias can handle it alone, otherwise I would have to hire someone to help.
Haroldt did some calculations in his mind and felt more intuitively the difficulty of the shortage of staff, but a new instructor like him had a limited number of places to recruit students. He could only accept three students before the first batch graduated, and now he had reached the limit.
As for the students he recruited, Radu had not yet completed the required courses, and Murtada and Elias had not even decided on the topics for their thesis, which meant that he had no way to expand the size of his research group for the time being.
That was the theory, but Tinari was about to graduate and Senor would bring Cole back in a few months.
Both of you are my wings, Harold thought. I wonder if Tinari is interested in the periodic table.
If Tinari is willing to participate in this research, with his erudition and understanding of biology, Radu's speed in researching chemical formulas and finding raw materials to prepare medicines will be much faster, and Elias and Murtada will also be able to get a topic for their thesis.
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Using the teleportation anchor point to send Murtada to the Health Center in Xumi City, Harold returned to the research institute.
Dishia did not stand there waiting in vain. When Harold sent Murtada into the city, she dragged Ilyas and Radu out of the dormitory building and supervised them running around the institute.
Elias had been working in the fields for several months, and both his physical strength and endurance had improved to a certain extent. After running five laps around the institute, he was only a little out of breath.
Radu, who stayed in the dormitory all day studying, became unsteady and looked shaky after running only two laps.
When Dixia saw that he wanted to stop, she hit his butt with a branch and urged him to "Run!" Radu looked desperate, but when he saw Harold walking out of the research institute, he seemed to see his savior and immediately cast a pleading look at Harold.
Harold gave him a look that said "stay calm", then turned to Deshia and asked, "How many laps have you been?"
"Only five laps," Dixia joked, holding a branch in one hand and fiddling with the leaves on it.
"It seems like your students can't take it anymore. Why don't you stop here today? We just sent one to the health home. If these two are sent there too, you, the unscrupulous tutor, will be dismissed and investigated, right?"
"Okay, let's walk one more lap, and then you can rest," Harold said loudly to Radu and Elias, "Continue at five o'clock tomorrow morning."
Radu and Elias were relieved when they heard that they could stop, but when they heard "continue at 5 o'clock tomorrow morning", their expressions became extremely depressed.
But none of them questioned their mentor's decision, but obediently walked around the institute according to Harold's request.
"That's right. Their physical fitness is too poor. When I was seven years old, I could run 15 kilometers to hunt in the hunting ground." Dixia said proudly while pumping the branch in her hand towards the air.
Harold nodded: "Long-distance running and martial arts should be put on the schedule. I'll ask you to urge them more in the future. Didn't you ask about Murtada who was injured by you?"
Dixia showed a worried look: "Are you okay? There won't be any sequelae, right? I don't think I used too much force."
"The doctor's advice was to rest for twenty days, change the medicine in time, and avoid strenuous exercise. He was very anxious when he heard that he couldn't take care of the crops in the field with Elias for twenty days, fearing that they would not thrive." Harold sighed.
"Leave it to me. I'm good at jobs like fetching water and weeding." Dixia said quickly.
I've been waiting for you to say this for a long time, Harold thought without changing his expression.
"That's how I comforted him. I told him, 'A kind person like Miss Dishia will definitely take responsibility for you to the end.' He was very touched. I brought him the books and notes he wanted, and asked Radu to take pictures of his recent research results for him to see.
After knowing that he can still study during his hospitalization, he has calmed down and is now reading seriously in bed." Harold said.
Dixia was sitting there restlessly, rubbing the leaves on the branches, and all she was thinking was: Damn it!
With a strong sense of guilt, she blurted out, "You can deduct my salary. How much do you give your students every month? I will pay for you. I will pay for you for three months."
Harold choked, paused for two seconds, and said sincerely:
"You don't have to be like this, Miss Dishia. If you really feel guilty, I will deduct one month's salary from you. When Murtada comes back, you can buy him some comfort items.
I will invest your money in sea rice research, and count it as an investment made by you and Murtada for this research."
"That's good." Dixia breathed a sigh of relief.
"I hope he recovers soon. When he comes back, I will definitely teach him lessons. How can he be so weak? If he meets a flower in the wild, he won't be able to defeat it!"
I can't really beat him, I've tried it, Harold said to himself.
After a week, under Dishia's encouragement, Radu and Elias' running speed increased significantly, and their physical strength also increased a lot. They no longer ran out of breath after running five laps.
Seeing that the time was right, Harold added five more laps to the original ones.
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Xumi City, inside the Teachings Court
Hazard threw a stack of documents onto the table with force. The "bang" sound startled Setare who was standing next to him.
After this venting action, Hazard frowned, picked up the documents he had casually thrown aside, put them on the table, knocked them neatly, and then quickly flipped through them one by one.
This was the second time he had opened these documents, Setale thought. The great sage's anger and his increasingly furrowed brows made her very uneasy. She didn't know whether Azar had read the documents a second time just to confirm, or if he had noticed some clues from them.
After quickly reading the documents in his hand again, Azar's angry mood gradually calmed down. He put the most authentic documents on the top layer, and then used a letter opener to cut open the encrypted documents sent by the sages of the Shenglun school, the Sulun school, and the Miaolun school.
As expected, they were all related to the matter of Little Auspicious Grass King. The sages of Sulun Sect and Miaolun Sect had long been won over by him, but this did not prevent them from paying attention to the news of Little Auspicious Grass King.
Although they turned to Azar, they did not know that the little King of Auspicious Grass had been imprisoned for a long time. Azar knew that these two people were not very curious, and sending him a letter at this juncture was just to test his attitude and to ask him hintingly whether he wanted to bring the matter to the Sages' Meeting.
The two of them could ignore it for the time being. As long as he didn't reply, they would know that it was a tacit rejection and they would not act rashly. The tricky part was the letter handed over by Nafis.
When Azar saw the seal of the sage of the Vitalism school, he seemed to hear Nafis's noisy questioning, and he felt even more confused after reading the content of his letter.
Nafis was forcing him to express his opinion. The letter was no more than a hundred words, but every word revealed his dissatisfaction with his concealment of the whereabouts of the gods. He rebuked him for acting on his own initiative. As the leaders of various schools, other sages also had the right to know what he and Lord Little Auspicious Grass King were planning.
After reading the letter, Azar felt it was a difficult situation and he knew that this matter would not end well.
Now the news of the appearance of the Little Lucky Grass King has spread like wildfire, and the rumors even describe the Little Lucky Grass King's appearance.
The legendary experiences described by some residents have convinced many people, and some remote areas have even seen a wave of prayer of some magnitude.
Who would have thought that the god who was good for nothing and had been silent for five hundred years could win the respect of some ignorant people with a few rumors? She clearly had no ability to convince the so-called devout believers, but she relied on her status as a god to stand in front of the Church Order.
Azar thought it was ridiculous. In his opinion, the appearance of Little Lucky Grass King was just a scam.
He knew that the device used to imprison the Little Auspicious Grass King was made by the Great Compassionate Tree King himself. It was a creation of the great gods. How could an insignificant god compete with it?
But how did the person who first spread the rumor know what the Little Auspicious Grass God looked like? There is no record of this in the historical materials. Could it be just a coincidence?
Hazard's face was uncertain. He guessed that someone was playing tricks, but he didn't know what the mastermind behind the scenes wanted.