Chapter 15

 Ges couldn't figure out the origin of the big bird delivering goods, and Old John was equally puzzled.

 Old John was indeed more knowledgeable than Ges.

 He muttered, "I heard from the Viscount before that there are many magicians in the capital city who are skilled in controlling magical beasts.

 The Chaidas Chamber of Commerce, headquartered in the capital city and supported by the Chaidas Duke of Grayrock and the son of the Vice Tower Master of the Magic Tower in Grayrock, has developed a special magical beast for aerial delivery.

 Could this be the magical beast cultivated by the Chaidas Chamber of Commerce?" The Chaidas Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in Grayrock.

 It is backed by the Chaidas Grand Duke of Grayrock, as well as the son of the Chaidas Grand Duke who serves as the Vice Tower Master in the Magic Tower of Grayrock.

 It has seen great development in Grayrock and its surrounding areas.

 Ges didn't quite understand what Old John was saying, but he grasped the gist.

 They thought the big bird that might invade the village was just there for delivery, and what it was supposed to deliver was probably the plaque that had just been taken down from the bird's back by Dumina.

 Ges walked out of the stone house.

 He was closer to the plaque now.

 When he was in the wooden house, he already felt that the plaque looked very imposing.

 Up close, he gazed at the plaque and felt an inexplicable longing.

 He couldn't understand what was written on it, but the plaque still stirred emotions deep within him.

 He couldn't help but ask, "Young master, what is this?" Dumina smiled and before he could answer, he saw Old John, still with a shocked expression on his face, walking out of the stone house.

 Old John could read.

 The plaque was still standing upright.

 Old John tilted his head to the side and could see what was written on the plaque.

 He read it out loud.

 "Magic First School?" When Old John read the five words on the plaque, he didn't feel much.

 But after finishing, he realized.

 He gasped.

 "This, this?! Young master, what are you planning to do?" Dumina had just mentioned teaching the villagers how to read, and Old John thought it was a good idea.

 He never expected his young master to do anything more after coming here.

 He just wanted to live peacefully with his young master here.

 He advised his young master not to anger the villagers, as Grayrope Village no longer needed to pay taxes to Viscount Hall.

 As long as they paid the young master, they only needed to support him and the young master, and he would try to persuade the young master not to collect so much tax.

 The young master couldn't cultivate, and his combat power was much weaker than the villagers.

 He believed that after the young master came here, he would surely become more restrained and, with his help, get along well with the villagers.

 But before he could say anything, the young master showed goodwill to the villagers.

 He was very relieved at that time.

 Later, Dumina mentioned setting up a school.

 He still thought it was just a game played by the young master, and at most, the villagers would accompany the young master in playing.

 What could the young master teach, just reading and history? How could his young master inadvertently create such a terrifying plaque! This was sent by a flying, powerful bird-like magical beast! What was going on with all this? Old John couldn't understand.

 Dumina maintained a smile.

 "Old John, Mayor Ges, as I have told you before, I am going to set up a school.

 I have just arrived here, and time is limited, so I have to use the stone house I live in as a temporary school.

 I will build a real school later.

 And before that, I will hang up this plaque.

 What I am going to create will be the one and only Magic First School in the world!" He said with enthusiasm.

 Old John and Ges both looked at him in astonishment, their mouths slightly agape.

 The breeze blew Dumina's hair and clothes.

 The handsome young man, still with a hint of youthful innocence, saying such words, was truly unbelievable.

 Old John sighed first.

 He had been with the young master for too long.

 He used to not know how many times he had heard the young master swear that he would awaken his spiritual sea independently before the age of fifteen, become a master magician, and then join the Magic Tower.

 At that time, the young master treated the Chaidas family as a surpassing goal, saying that he would surpass the son of the Grand Duke of Chaidas sooner or later, become the main tower master of the Gray Rock Tower in the Magic Tower, and even hold important positions in the main tower of the Magic Tower.

 And now, his young master has already taken the spiritual sea awakening potion three times, but still shows no signs of awakening, and has already been expelled from the family.

 The words spoken by the young master naturally became empty promises that would not be fulfilled.

 Old John only felt that the current Dumina was still childish and talking nonsense here.

 The First Magic School? Not to mention other continents, but there are many magic academies on the Qingsen Continent alone, each with its own characteristics, so no magic academy dares to claim to be the first.

 The true first should be the main tower of the Magic Tower, but that is not a school.

 How likely is it that what Dumina is saying now will become reality? Old John chuckled in a tone of coaxing a child, "Okay, okay, young master, we will slowly build a school in the future.

 Since you have bought this plaque, let's find a way to hang it up.

 Young master, where do you think it should be hung?" While speaking, Old John gave a signal to Ges.

 Ges understood and smiled awkwardly, saying, "The young master's ambition is truly great.

 Young master, I will go and inform the others that it is not a monster attack, so they don't need to continue hiding.

" After speaking, Ges hurriedly ran to the other stone houses.

 The strange bird had come too quickly just now, and when the villagers were hiding, they all entered the nearest stone houses.

 Before hiding in the house with Dumina and Old John, Ges quickly glanced around and roughly remembered the locations of the stone houses where the villagers had entered.

 Even if he didn't remember, it was easy to identify.

 Only the house where Dumina and Old John lived on the village head side had people living in it, while the other stone houses had been vacant for a long time.

 Ges could tell which house people were in by looking at the footprints on the dust in front of each stone house.

 Dumina could tell that Old John and Ges didn't really believe he could do it.

 He didn't care much.

 Things had to be done to be real.

 He had always liked to be practical.

 If the system hadn't insisted on giving him this plaque and causing such a commotion, requiring him to hang the plaque within a day, why would he have to say these things to others? Quietly establishing the school was the real deal.

 Now...

 Dumina first looked at his stone house.

 The simple wooden plaque "Gray Rope Village School" had already taken up the position on the door of the stone house.

 And the plaque "Magic First School" given by the system clearly couldn't be hung in front of the stone house door again.

 Dumina's gaze shifted elsewhere.

 If not here, then a little further away? Use wood to make a simple stand to hang the plaque? Simply bury two wooden pillars in the ground, hammer a small piece of wood on top of the pillars so that it can support the bottom of the plaque? Dumina wasn't sure if his idea was feasible.

 He glanced at Ges, who was still knocking on the doors of other stone houses, and helplessly withdrew his gaze, turning to discuss with Old John.

 Old John was a bit helpless.

 But he still accompanied Dumina to figure out where to bury the two wooden pillars.

 In the end, Dumina decided that the plaque couldn't be too far from his home, otherwise it probably wouldn't meet the system's requirements.

 He buried two wooden pillars in the open space next to his house to support the plaque.

 In addition, he had to prepare a site for the establishment of a real school.

 The current stone house could only serve as a temporary school, and completing the system's task would require the establishment of a real school.

 Ges finally persuaded the other villagers to leave the stone houses.

 Some villagers who were once in a panic and hiding from the large birds came over to Du Mingna.

 They had only heard vaguely from Ges about what had happened after they hid.

 The specific details were still unclear.

 One of the villagers who came over was Daniel, holding onto Dora.

 Dora was protecting Daniel's neck and curiously looking at the plaque next to Du Mingna.

 She had already heard from Ges what was written on the plaque.

 There was a certain distance between the characters.

 Dora looked around.

 When Daniel approached Du Mingna, she eagerly pointed to the character on the plaque that seemed to have the fewest strokes and shouted, "Teacher, is this the character 'one'?" Daniel slightly opened his mouth.

 He had wanted to complain that Du Mingna had not greeted them before, scaring these poor villagers who had experienced monster attacks for a long time.

 But hearing that Dora was still thinking about learning at this time, Daniel couldn't bring himself to complain.

 Daniel even began to reflect on himself.

 His study time was already not as much as his daughter's, and now if his daughter was even more proactive, would it be even more impossible to catch up with her learning progress? Would it be long before he needed his daughter's help to catch up? Du Mingna nodded appreciatively at Dora.

 "Yes, this is the character 'one'.

" He pointed to each character on the plaque, read it again to Dora, and then took the opportunity to talk to Daniel about hanging the plaque with a wooden pillar.

 Daniel frowned.

 "This won't work... but it's too...," Daniel paused, corrected himself, "Teacher, when are you planning to do it? We went up the mountain today with Ges and caught many wild animals.

 We need to process these animals quickly.

 Skinning and fur need to be removed, and the meat of the animals needs to be made into jerky as soon as possible.

 If we have to help you with this wooden pillar..." Daniel calculated the time in his mind.

 Du Mingna's request was not too demanding.

 If they had to do it quickly, they could indeed do it.

 However, Daniel didn't think it was necessary.

 Just hanging a plaque wasn't a big deal, right? It wouldn't change the villagers' daily plans, and if Du Mingna had to wait a few more days, it shouldn't be a problem, right? But Du Mingna shook his head.

 "It's best to get it done today.

 If it's already late today, then get it done tomorrow morning.

 We can't delay.

" The system had tasks.

 The punishment for failing the task was related to the safety of the village.

 Also, Daniel mentioned that they had hunted many wild animals from the mountain? Du Mingna's eyes flashed slightly.

 He needed to remind the villagers to prepare in advance.