Azeroth: Dawn of the Holy Light
Chapter 396

Academic Promotion: How Did a PE Teacher Like Me Become an Honorary Principal?

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(Additional update for "Zinc-Zinc Lighting" brothers [1/5])

A few days later, Karabor Temple was decorated with lanterns and festoons.

Almost all the Draeneis active in the Draenor mainland are concentrated here, making the city that used to seem solemn and quiet because of "City of Faith" become lively.

The enthusiastic Draeneis placed a newly carved stone statue in the square above the city, which was the former academy sculpture of the Arcane Academy, to welcome the arrival of the "brothers and sisters" among the stars.

After several months of traveling across the star sea, Arcane Scholar Clan finally arrived in the star field where the world of Draenor is located. They will arrive here in a few hours.

No matter from any aspect, this is good news for the Draenei Clan. Since the fall of Genedar,

They have not had contact with other Eredar Star Sea Clan in almost three hundred years.

The older Draenei will teach the young people born in Draenor about the ancient etiquette of Eredar, so that these guys will not make a fool of themselves in front of the Arcane Scholar Clan.

You must know that most of the people in the upcoming clan were once the faculty and students of the Arcane Academy. Even among the hundreds of clans currently scattered across the star sea, Arcane Scholar is the one with the most inheritance.

They are responsible for preserving precious historical documents and some ancient holy relics from the past for Eredar, and they continue to explore the path of truth and wisdom in exile. They are rich in spellcasters, which is in the same vein as Arcane Academy.

Even in a very large organization like Army of the Light, Eredar from the Arcane Scholar Clan will be respected.

"Ms. Vilara has suffered many dangers over the years, but she has survived with strength. She is currently one of the few Ancient Eredar leaders who continues to lead the clan."

In the city square, Twins introduced the situation of the Arcane Scholar Clan to Diakum.

Today, they were "dressed up in holy attire" and were in a very happy mood, so their little tails were wagging very rhythmically. Saloras said:

"Arcane Scholar Clan has arrived in several habitable worlds under the protection of Naaru Mida. Their number of spellcasters is very large, so they provided us with many valuable warriors in the early days of Army of the Light's establishment.

But because of this, Arcane Scholar Clan was also targeted by the Burning Legion.

Especially after the appearance of Polluter and Withered Demon Army, they are among the most heavily tracked clans. As far as I know, this tough clan has moved to at least sixteen habitable worlds in the past 20,000 years."

"This experience has made Arcane Scholar Clan one of the clans with the strongest combat effectiveness and the most tenacious character among the Eredar Star Sea Clan."

Oreses answered:

"They have mastered the construction skills of "Star Sea Teleportation Gate" in exile. It is said that Arcane Scholar Clan has built hidden Star Gate in many worlds. This is to ensure that when the clan encounters a disaster, the clan members can escape as soon as possible.

Their number is not large, even smaller than Draenei, and the current number of the group remains at about 160,000."

"This is not bad, as soon as they arrived, the "Draenei content" of Draenor was increased by 100%!"

Diakum's outfit today is "magical".

He did not wear the Priest robe, nor did he wear the majestic Judgment holy robe that he had just arrived. However, he was also not dressed in casual clothes. Instead, he rarely wore his own Arcane Academy "faculty robe".

Because he is a physical education teacher, this robe is designed like a hunting suit, and is covered with a blouse like a military uniform. Even his hair has been tidied up and tied into a neat ponytail at the back of his head.

He probably wanted to use this to reflect the "long-standing bond" between himself and Arcane Scholar Clan.

But to be honest, he might as well not wear it at all.

After all, during the time when he served as Arcane Academy's "Uncle Di" and physical education teacher, he didn't have a few serious classes. He basically took new students on a few symbolic excursions at the Mac'Aree Mountains when they entered school.

Well, that's the "full responsibility" of a physical education teacher.

In institutions of higher learning, teachers are under a lot of pressure to teach, and students are under a lot of pressure to study. There are three exams every month, and the students are forced to go to class and review, so how can they have time to follow Diakum around?

But having said that, this ancient and glorious identity cannot be lost.

The physical education teacher badge he wore on his chest was wiped clean by Twins last night, shining like a freshly minted coin.

The surrounding civilians also give honorable Vigilant face, especially those who have studied in the Arcane Academy. They will pay tribute to Vigilant with student etiquette, in order to satisfy Diakum's little vanity of "teaching and educating people".

"How many Guardian Naaru are there in the Arcane Scholar Clan?"

Dick, with traces of fatigue on his face, asked softly. Twins looked at each other, knowing that Vigilant was thinking about the progress of Divine Construct's purification.

So Saloras, who was reading the grimoire, replied:

"They only have one person, Naaru Mida, who originally protected them, but you don't have to worry. As the Eredar clan that has the most profound research on the use of energy, the Arcane Scholars can speed up that big thing in other ways.

In addition, Arcane Scholar Clan not only has spellcasters, but their newly built theological academy in exile is also prosperous.

All high-ranking archbishops in Army of the Light will go to the Arcane Scholar Clan for a hundred years of training and re-education. They have very powerful Priest and can join that big event."

"But it must be screened by Assassin Court and Judgment Court."

Oreses emphasized:

"I don't doubt Arcane Scholar Clan's loyalty, but Divine Construct is too important, and everyone involved must pass the test!"

"Hmm."

Dick nodded and said:

"Neri will make a special trip back to Draenor tomorrow just for this matter. I believe in Assassin Court's professional ability."

The three of them were discussing these things, and soon they saw other archbishops arriving one after another. Archbishop Omuna of Arcane Mage was holding a unique spell-casting crystal in his hand, and the thing was shining brightly.

"Ms. Vilara and her Executive Officers are coming early!"

The senior scholar said to others with a joyful tone:

"Their spaceship "Pure Light" is approaching the planet's orbit, but Ms. Grand Executor can't wait to meet her ancient compatriots!"

"Use Teleportation Spell on a moving spaceship?"

Even if Diakum is an authentic "Holy Light Cannon", I can't help but say:

"Isn't this operation a little too dangerous?"

"It is definitely dangerous for other spellcasters, but we have to believe in the control of the Arcane Academy's leader in this regard. Omuna said loudly:

"Ms. Vilara is walking on Path of Truth under the blessing of Holy Light. The farewell to her hometown has made her mentally strong. She is one of the most powerful spell casters among the stars. You may not know this, but Ms. Vilara once had a spell duel with the Shaper.

With the belief that she would die, she and thirteen other Arcane masters delayed the Man'ari Divine Retribution Mage under the demon of the Shaper for three whole days!

It was a legendary battle."

While talking, the spellcasting crystal in the hands of the senior scholar kept moving Gleam.

When the Arcane reverberation reached its peak, he raised the positioning crystal high, and under the surprised gazes of the archbishops and the surrounding crowd, a portal appeared in front of the square.

It reflected the waves of the sea of stars, and in the reverberation of Arcane Energy, a tall and elegant spellcaster wearing Grand Executor robe strode out with a staff.

Ms. Vilara... Old.

Compared with the unsmiling chief executive of the Academy in Diakum's memory, she no longer retains the beauty of Eredar Eternal Life, but is as gray-haired as Velen.

Her face, which should have remained eternally youthful, was covered with wrinkles and crow's feet, but this did not weaken the momentum and majesty of this ten thousand-year-old Grand Executor. On the contrary, it gave her a unique sense of heaviness after years of hard work.

Ms. Vilara is also dressed up today.

Arcane Academy's most traditional and classic honorary professor's robe has wide sleeves and a long tail, just like the holy robe of the Queen of Wisdom. The windbreaker-like outer cover is dotted with various honors that Ms. Vilara has won in education.

Several of the medals were even awarded to her personally by "The Enlightener".

She walked with a slight limp, which should be the sequelae of the battles and injuries she had experienced for thousands of years, but when she stepped into the city square and scanned the surroundings with a stern gaze like a class teacher, almost all the archbishops saluted her with the "disciple ceremony".

Well, as Eredar the One is a high-end institution, 70% of the people present are Arcane Academy graduates, and there are even three guys who have not received diplomas.

Velen stepped forward with emotion and held hands with Veilara who had tears in his eyes.

The two old men who had experienced Second Co-Governance Era spoke in a low voice, and behind Ms. Vilara, twelve senior professors from two teams also stepped onto the land of their compatriots.

Most of them are Ancient Eredar, but there are also a few younger ones who are "fresh blood" born in exile.

Ancient Eredar and the archbishop hugged each other and spoke in local accents. Tears and laughter adorned each other's shared memories.

But young people are a little restrained.

After all, they have never experienced the Argus era. The "compatriots" in front of them were separated before they were born. For them, Draenei Clan is just a story that exists in distant legends.

But soon, the girls from Draenei came forward to offer welcome wine to these guests who had come from afar, and also brought them wreaths of blessing.

Looking at these "strangers" who have the same appearance, the same language, and even the same customs as themselves, the embarrassment and restraint in the hearts of the new generation quickly disappear.

They are our compatriots!

Even though they have been separated for countless years, the inheritance of the same origin is enough to make each other a real "family" in a short time. Therefore, these new generations raised their heads and admired the scenery of Karabor Temple and Draenor.

They want to see what kind of civilization their compatriots have developed in this world.

Then, they saw Diakum standing there like a tower,

No way.

A six-meter-tall giant appears in Eredar, which has an average height of more than two to three meters. Anyone who is not blind can see him.

These new generations began to whisper with strange awe and gossip, and their words were full of keywords such as "Vigilant", "Light Butcher", "repelling the Dark Titan Mortal realm body" and other keywords.

It seems that it is useful for the void forces to spare no effort in "bragging about their achievements" for Diakum among the stars. "Little fellows" like myself also learned about the special "identity card" of Diakum.

"Diakum, you... can you shrink your body?"

Ms. Vilara, who was wearing crystal reading glasses, stepped forward with a staff and looked up at the staff under her spell with great effort. She sighed and said:

"Years of exile have made my spine overwhelmed. It's really painful to keep my head raised all the time. Just think of it as taking care of me, a poor old woman."

"So, who said Ms. Vilara is strict and unsmiling?"

Diakum laughed and shrunk his body in the posture of Radiant Holy Spirit, returning to his normal posture. He stepped forward and paid tribute to the Grand Consul of the Academy with a subordinate ceremony, and said softly:

"Aren't you quite good at joking?

Ahem, in short, Arcane Academy, a third-level faculty member of the physical education subject and captain of the security team of the academy, Diakum Zastinss, salutes you, great ruler.

Also, when will you settle the work allowance that the Academy has owed me for more than 20,000 years?

I've done the math.

Including late payment fees, according to the contract we signed, you have to compensate me for at least one Oronaar City."

"Hahaha."

This playful remark made the Eredar big shots around her laugh out loud, and also made Ms. Vilara's heart move into helplessness. She reached out with some nostalgia and touched the teacher's badge on Diakum's chest.

She said:

"After all these years, we are the only remaining faculty members at the Academy, and there are less than fifteen people with formal teaching qualifications.

Diakum, although in our educational tradition, physical education teachers are neither welcomed nor valued, you are indeed part of the ancient inheritance of the Arcane Academy.

In fact, you may not know it, but there is still your sculpture in the first world we lived in.

At that time, we thought you had died."

"Then we have to calculate another pension. Grand Consul, now you have to pay me a Seat of the Triumvirate to satisfy me, instead of going to Judgment Court to complain to you and the entire academy."

Diakum blinked, and this time the girl Veilara finally laughed.

The weather-beaten Grand Executor has probably never been as happy as she is today in the past countless years. She wiped her tears, glared at Diakum, sighed and said:

"Unfortunately, we have exhausted the wealth of the academy through many transfers, and even the main body of the academy..."

"You don't have to worry about that, Dean."

Saloras said softly:

"Commander Diakum.:. Ahem, teacher Diakum has won a fully equipped campus for the Arcane Academy in Azeroth World. You can carry out educational work at any time, and even restart Arcane Academy's enrollment that has been suspended for ten thousand years."

"If you are not satisfied, there is also a marvelous magic well that can serve as our backup campus!"

Oreses stepped forward to help her dean, and she said softly:

"Of course, if we want to get such a place of inheritance, we must first help a group of elves solve their problems, but this is for teaching and educating people, so I think you will most likely agree to this deal after seeing Sunwell with your own eyes."

"In another world?"

Ms. Vilara was a little confused and helpless, she said:

"But we have formed a brand new system. If we want to restore the ancient tradition, I am afraid...:"

"That's not up to you, Dean."

Imira, who was a little afraid of Ms. Vilara, stepped forward and said with a grimace:

"This is the order from the "Old Dean". It said that if we cannot establish the main body of the academy before it arrives in that world in person, it will definitely destroy us with its own hands. It issued such an order in the identity of "The Enlightener"."

"Huh?"

Veilara was really shocked now.

She looked at Diakum, her eyes filled with disbelief. Dick nodded to her, which made Veilara fall silent.

If Sarkir really made such a request as "The Enlightener", then as the founder and old dean of the Arcane Academy, this request must be taken seriously by the Arcane Scholar Clan.

"We brought the sacred object of the Argus era "Mark of Awakening"!"

An assistant of Ms. Vilara held a cyan crystal that everyone was familiar with and came forward and said to Velen and other archbishops:

"It is said that the other two components of this sacred object, "Eye of the Prophet" and "Crown of Knowledge", are in the hands of the Draenei Clan. In this way, our ancient sacred object can shine again in 20,000 years.

Great Prophet!

Please use the reunion of this sacred object to symbolize the reintegration of the two clans."

"Okay! That's a great thing."

Velen excitedly stepped forward to touch the ancient crystal.

His eyes were full of emotion, he waved his hand, and the archbishop immediately went back to Karabor Temple to take out the remaining two crystal sacred objects.

Not long after, with all the Eredar and Blessing watching in the entire city square, three crystals of different colors slowly rose up during the simultaneous casting of Velen and Veilara, and the three crystals merged into one in the light singing.

It suspended in the air like a clover, and burst out with bright light the moment Velen reached out to touch it, sweeping across the entire Karabor Temple in a short time, strengthening the city with its unique power.

Those processed Auchenai Crystal Tower are entwined with golden light, and the city walls are also floating with visible holy patterns. A strategic magic-like field unfolds, which improves the city's defense capabilities several times. This is also the correct use of this sacred object.

But today, its symbolic significance is obviously greater than its practical significance.

In the glow of cheers Gleam, the number Pure Light of the Arcane Scholar Clan also appeared in the starry sky of Draenor. It was a moving light, resembling a star representing hope.

"Diakum."

Ms. Vilara took off one of her most cherished badges from the robe on her chest and pinned it on Diakum's chest with her own hands. She said:

"You have always considered yourself a member of the Arcane Academy. In today's era, you have become a symbol of Eredar's star sea and make Arcane Academy very proud. Therefore, today I promote you to "Secret Academy Grand Chancellor"!

If you feel that Arcane Academy deserves to leave a legacy in the world called Azeroth, then I will also appoint you as the principal of the Arcane Academy external campus.

Don't worry, I know you're busy, so these are honorary titles."

"Ah? I teach physical education and become the principal? Will this damage the inheritance of the Arcane Academy?"

Diakum Touched the ancient emblem.

He said with a smile:

"I will definitely not disappoint your expectations, but little Yuna..."

"It's rare that you still remember that child."

Ms. Vilara shook his head and sighed:

"I have been trying my best to teach her and try to make her a spell caster, but the child stubbornly regards you as her idol in life, so she ran to join Army of the Light when she became an adult.

She is also heading towards the Draenor world with her own Warrior, but it may take some time to arrive."

"Ms. Yuna is an outstanding Lightforged Champion."

Saloras didn't know the strange relationship between Diakum and Yuna, but the conference still explained, "She belongs to Lightforged Fleet and is a senior commander and battle captain. She has her own battle group and a battleship, and she fights outside Light Cosmic Domain all year round. Don't worry, she is not a fanatic."

In fact, she has always been known for her calmness."

"That's good."

Dick nodded, blessing the little girl in his heart, and then enjoyed this rare moment of leisure and relaxation with the celebrating crowd in the square.

Arcane Scholar Clan has returned.

Together with the Draenei Clan, they will embark on the great journey of regaining their hometown, but what about the other clans in the star sea?

He couldn't help but think that when they set foot on the Argus world in the future, how many Warrior clans would fight with them?

"We will take back our Legacy!"

Diakum said this, then raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

Yes.

He will eventually lead this group of lovely people back to his hometown, and he will eventually complete his and Argus Lord's World Contract, no matter how long it takes or how many hardships there are in the future.

"Malas! Come here!"

Yura's screams rang out from the crowd. Among those who followed Ms. Vilara, a guy disguised as a "scholar" jumped up and ran towards Yura. Yura also wiped away tears and threw himself at his boyfriend.

But just when Malas opened his arms and prepared to kiss his girlfriend after three hundred years of separation amidst the blessings of everyone, he was greeted by the fist waved by Yura.

"Bang"

Malas Guanran fell to the ground and screamed:

"Why did you hit me?"

"I dreamed last night that you had an affair! You had children with other women! There were more than one!"

"You are crazy, it was just your dream."

"I don't care, I'm just angry! Wu Ming, you've left me in this world for three hundred years, and you still don't allow me to be angry? Ming Wu, Neri Boss, that old woman is loved by someone, but I'm still alone.

I don't care!

From today on, you are not allowed to leave me."

"Well, I have resigned to Army of the Light. I will never leave in this life. Do you remember the starship I promised to buy you? Hey, I can't afford the big one, but I bought a small one and we have our own home."

Spray it, look at the sour smell, it makes Diakum the Saint a little unbearable.

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