Not long after his call with Dean Avery ended, Benjamin was still planning out his research schedule and teaching preparations for the next ten years when the communicator he carried with him began flashing again at the most inopportune moment.
Benjamin could not help but laugh.
Usually, this communicator was as quiet as a decoration. Yet today it had gone off one after another, as though everything had arranged to converge at this very moment.
He casually accepted the call. The figure that appeared on the light screen made him pause slightly before understanding dawned on him.
It was Senior Viola.
Since the war on the Destruction Demon God Plane had ended, she should naturally have returned as well.
At this moment, although her eyes still carried the exhaustion of a researcher that was difficult to erase, her overall state was far better than when she had worked day and night processing data on the Frostfire Plane. The grave aura belonging to a Level Six Wizard had also become increasingly apparent around her.
"Senior, long time no see." Benjamin greeted her with a smile.
"I only got back not long ago." Viola waved a hand, still speaking in that slightly lazy tone as she went straight to the point. "You heard that Noren Academy in Eloria is about to open, right?"
Benjamin nodded. "I just spoke with Dean Avery. I've already agreed to serve as a teacher there."
"You're going too?" Viola raised an eyebrow, then put on the smug expression of someone who had found a kindred spirit. "Hehe, I knew it! Who could resist these benefits?"
Seeing that Benjamin seemed curious, Viola explained in detail. "The benefits for Academy instructors are divided by level. Wizards below Level Five like you have mandatory expedition duties and fixed rest periods,