Chapter 399: Lanqi's Students Are All Super Social

Protos Royal Academy of Magic, meeting hall on the third floor of Red Mond Building.

After the communication was hung up, Warden Backas's expression still showed that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Rocky, I promise this will never happen again."

He stabilized the microphone, immediately turned to Ranchi, and apologized again in a sincere manner.

Although Rocky McCarthy's attitude was very gentle just now, it seemed that this episode did not affect his mood. He was more concerned about the students and hoped that the students could learn in a fair and just environment. and growth.

But Backus always felt that he couldn't read Rocky McCarthy's mind.

"It's okay, Bakas. Thank you very much for taking care of me."

Lan Qi smiled slightly, with only sincerity and gratitude in his eyes.

It was a charming look, as if he not only wanted you to believe in him, but also told the fact that "he will always believe in you."

Bakas stared at the emerald green pupils for a long time.

Then he shook his head.

"That's right, that's what I should do."

Bakas said to himself.

Lan Qi patted Bakas on the back, led him all the way back to the sofa, and sat on two adjacent sofas.

"Bakas, let's continue the topic we just talked about. Please tell me more about your prison in Herrom. I like to hear it."

Lan Qi said in a calm voice. He poured two cups of tea elegantly and deftly and placed them in front of Barkas and himself. Then he looked at Warden Barkas with the same look of patient listening.

"Hmph, okay, I just talked about the operating conditions of the prison..."

Bakas picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and showed a very comfortable smile.

“I have promoted vocational training programs and educational courses to help prisoners learn new skills and prepare them to return to society. Statistics show that prisoners who participate in these programs have a significantly lower than average rate of re-offending. This is It is not only beneficial to the prisoners themselves, but also reduces the burden on society and reduces the risk of re-offending. But my idea is far less clever than yours. You just let them return to society in another way. I believe that we can do this. It is to help prisoners face and solve their problems and cultivate a positive and healthy attitude towards life. This is a great thing. Changing a person's mentality is to change his future. "

The conversation between the two restored the previous harmonious atmosphere, and they began to talk freely again, ranging from the education of students and prisoners to the security of Helrom, from the scholarship of metrology and statistics to the strategy of the northern part of the empire.

The conversation seemed to be more in-depth this time, and both of them seemed particularly relaxed.

…

Helrom was in the warden's office on the first floor of the prison. The Corondan warden was sitting in his office chair, his hands still trembling slightly, staring at the table with deep thoughts.

The documents, pens, and even magic devices on the desk were lying there quietly without a trace of sound. The light from the chandelier was particularly bright in the still underground air, and it was projected on the face of the Corondan warden. But it couldn't illuminate the haze in his eyes.

Finally, he seemed to have figured out the current situation.

He looked up at the five trainee prison guards.

"Dear students, I may have been a little too harsh just now. You are new here and you must still have a lot to learn. Don't worry, I will arrange some tasks that are more suitable for you."

The Corondan warden had a flattering smile on his face, and his tone became extremely calm.

After he changed his attitude, his eyes kept wandering on the faces of the trainee prison guards, trying to find clues to their reactions and emotions from their expressions.

The faces of the two girls were relatively soft, and they seemed to have a wait-and-see attitude towards his transformation.

However, the three trainee prison guards standing behind them were completely different.

"..."

Hyperion fell silent upon hearing this, and looked at each other for a moment with the great love poet.

She probably understood that it was Lan Qi who complained directly to Warden Barkas at Protos Royal Academy of Magic.

Hyperion wanted to complain about something, but when she saw the natural girl's eyes in front of her, the expression seemed to say "Look, things have changed", as if she was asking for credit.

"you are the best."

Hyperion finally nodded helplessly, giving Lan Qi recognition and encouragement.

It’s fine if you don’t spend any merit, it’s fine if you don’t spend any merit.

"Um."

The beloved poet seemed to have received some signal and nodded with satisfaction, feeling a little more energetic again.

"Then I have to show you my skills again and let you see the ability of our school students to go into society."

It's just right that Hyperion can appreciate the educational achievements he has achieved at Protos Royal Academy of Magic and the professionalism of outstanding students.

He has always felt that students cannot just study, they must connect with society!

Convinced that he had done a good job, the poet of great love did not pay attention to the Corondan warden whose attitude had changed for a moment, but turned back to look at the three overlord priests.

"You guys should discuss the follow-up matters with Mr. Warden."

The poet of great love instructed.

"yes."

The three of them immediately strode out, and in an instant they were in front of the Corondan warden's office counter, blocking him and staring down at him.

The male priest among them even climbed over the counter, bowed beside the Corondan warden, put his arm on his shoulders, and pressed his face very close to him, as if he wanted to ask him something.

"What do you want to do?"

Kolendan always felt that these three people did not want to have a good communication.

Their expressions were still stern, with disdain in their eyes and a strong momentum. Even when the warden softened his attitude, there was no sign of negotiation.

This aura made the Corendan warden feel a little uneasy. He began to worry whether he had misjudged the character and madness of these young people. He felt that these seemingly ordinary trainee prison guards showed such a strong and professional criminal temperament in an instant.

"The boss asked us to pass on a message. You owe us, so you don't want to get away with it, right?"

The male priest asked in a deep and slow voice.

"Well, what do I owe you? First of all, students, please calm down and talk about it..."

The Corendan warden coughed, trying to ease the tense atmosphere, and was about to ask what they wanted.

But before he finished speaking, the coldness in the eyes of the three trainee prison guards became more obvious, and their eyes were filled with the ruthlessness of "either pay the debt or pay with your life".

This atmosphere without any jokes made the Corendan warden's words gradually stop in his throat and swallow his saliva.

Not far away, Hyperion was stunned.

She had just begun to believe Lanqi, but as soon as these three people spoke, she felt something was wrong.

Is your "society" an adjective instead of a noun? !