240: 102.
Unbearable 240: 102.
Unbearable It was almost morning when Fisher finally ca out of his office, looking at the girls’ dormitory that had been cordoned off again.
He lit a cigarette to wake himself up, after not having rested the entire night.
Last night, he hadn’t followed the fleeing Moli.
Instead, he helped take care of the belongings she had left in her hurried escape, especially those left by her aunt.
Yesterday, in her panic, she had taken only her notebook.
Fortunately, Fisher had stayed behind to remove Mu Xi’s belongings; otherwise, if they were discovered by the officials, there would have been trouble.
He also packed up all his belongings that he had left there, for starting today, he was moving out of Saint Nali University.
The police were searching the girls’ dormitory, but as Fisher had expected, they found nothing.
After several attacks, only eyewitnesses and direct contact could prove the existence of those monsters.
Fisher had previously considered capturing a living one to show to the Nali Official, but once their mission was completed, the people from Pink Hall would imdiately destroy any possible remaining evidence, as if it had evaporated.
Fisher was unsure how those monsters were created, but given the weirdness of the technology and knowledge, which far surpassed the current era, he could only think of one possible source—the Completion Manual.
The mastermind controlling these incidents possessed a Completion Manual sowhat similar to the Soul Completion Manual in Philone’s hands, but this ti, they delved deeper into the research of the Completion Manual than Philone had, using even stranger thods.
Pink Hall, relying on such technology and thods, launched attacks over and over again, virtually doing as they wished within Saint Nali.
Fisher was infuriated by Pink Hall’s mastermind’s relentless attacks, but at this mont, his thoughts were unusually calm.
Originally, he thought that after attacking the Schwali Delegation, they would calm down a bit, and he could wait to collect all the evidence before handing it over to the Nali Official.
But now, the Nali Official itself was deeply mired in strife, and without the Completion Manual, they couldn’t understand the undercurrents of the potential attacks.
Human dicine had just progressed enough to realize that indiscriminate bloodletting was useless and that blood between different people was not compatible.
Healing Magic, to a great extent, had both helped extend human life and hindered the true developnt of dical academics.
Fisher didn’t expect them to understand a biological weapon created by the Completion Manual.
Fisher’s patience had reached its end; he would not sit idle any longer.
Since Pink Hall enjoyed playing this ga, he would play along to the end.
He stubbed out his cigarette, grabbed Moli’s and his belongings, and walked towards the school gate with a cold expression.
Recently, Saint Nali University was truly under the scrutiny of public opinion.
Last night’s attack left the authorities confused, and they seized on the fact that Saint Nali University had inadvertently admitted a demi-human student to vehently attack Principal Ken.
Fortunately, Principal Ken was in good health, having personally experienced a Magic terrorist attack only a short while ago, and now, he had to co early in the morning at around eight or nine o’clock to explain to the dia the loophole in the academy’s admission process.
Seeing Fisher coming out from the school, Ken quickly extricated himself from the dia’s interview and walked over to Fisher to ask,
“What happened yesterday?
Was that female student really a demi-human?
How could such a mistake happen?”
Fisher glanced at Ken and, without further explanation, patted Ken on the shoulder, not responding to his question but saying,
“I will persuade Damian from the Griffin Party to lift the teaching ban on Saint Nali University professors.
He will agree, and then you can recruit a few new Magic Professors from the Magic Association to serve here…”
After hearing this, Ken was sowhat taken aback and quickly looked at Fisher, asking,
“…
What do you an by that?”
Fisher pulled at the tie on the front of his suit, then undid several buttons before speaking,
“I am formally requesting to resign and will no longer serve as a Magic Professor for the autumn term at Saint Nali University.
There are three days left before the school starts, and I believe you can quickly find a suitable Magic Professor.”
“Wait, Fisher, we need you, and Saint Nali University is going through tough tis…”
Fisher waved his hand and continued walking outside the school, planning to bypass the dia that security had stopped at the gate and take a carriage into the city,
“After I sort out so personal matters, I will consider returning to teach.
This is for the good of Saint Nali University.”
Ken stood there dumbfounded, watching Fisher with his Handcane and backpack leave, completely failing to comprehend the aning of his words.
But in just that mont of confusion, Fisher had entered the crowd and quickly vanished from Ken’s sight.
…
…
Fisher took a carriage back to his rented house, still unaware of where Moli had hidden.
He would go to find her this afternoon, but before that, he had two preliminary matters to take care of.
First, he wrote letters to Principal Damien and Mr.
Helsen respectively, requesting them to lift the hire ban on professors at Saint Nali University or to arrange for one or two suitable professors to co and serve at the university in his place.
Now that the New Party had been successfully suppressed, continuing to hold back Saint Nali University was aningless.
Fisher believed that Damien, after weighing the pros and cons, would make the right decision.
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