Thinking of this, Richard's eyes brightened, he walked to the wall, used the control panel to turn off the rotating metal fan blades, and recovered the metal target and micro spell-tracking missile body, preparing for future improvements.
Afterwards, he called Gallie and asked him to send a few servants to clean up the wind tunnel laboratory, prepare it for the next use, and walked out of the wind tunnel laboratory.
After walking out, it was dusk and the sun was setting towards the west. The earth was dyed golden by the sun, and the small lake in the manor in the distance was as bright as a bronze mirror.
Richard took a few deep breaths, moved his body, and was about to return to the stone building to work. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Harry and Cathy standing under the tree on one side, looking at him eagerly.
By the way, after the completion of the wind tunnel laboratory, Harry and Cathy lost their jobs as supervisors. On weekdays when I come to Blue Lake Manor, I am randomly assigned to do some chores. Most of the time, I don't even have any chores, I just wander around the manor. I hope I can meet Richard in a good mood and give them a few words of guidance, that's it for now.
Richard glanced at the two of them, moved his eyebrows, walked over, and was about to say something, but found that Harry and Cathy's expressions were not normal.
The two of them had obviously been waiting for him for a long time and looked like they had something to say.
"What? Is something wrong?" Richard asked.
"That's right, teacher." The boy Harry spoke with difficulty and said bravely, "Our other teacher wants to meet you. There are some things he wants to talk to you about..."
"Another teacher of yours?" Richard was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he must be a wizard from Ashes Academy. He had talked about it with Marquis Weian before.
He couldn't help but feel a little strange, and asked aloud: "Why does your teacher want to meet me, and what does he want to talk to me about? I shouldn't have any contact with him, right?"
"That's it, teacher." Harry said, "Our other teacher, Mr. Vicky, feels that what you teach us is a bit impractical, so..."
At the end of the sentence, Harry's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.
Cathy nudged Harry's side with her elbow, took over the words, and said to Richard: "Teacher, it's actually Mr. Vicky. His teaching method is somewhat different from yours, and I want to discuss it with you."
"I see." Richard nodded after hearing this. He had roughly guessed what was going on. He smiled and said, "That's quite interesting."
To be honest, he really didn't expect that giving Harry and Cathy popular science knowledge would cause such trouble. However, he is not too afraid when trouble comes.
Not to mention, according to what Marquis Vian told him, the wizard at Ash Academy is only at the level of a first-level wizard, and it doesn't matter if it is more powerful. After all, Marquis Vian, the father of both Harry and Cathy, who asked him to teach Harry and Cathy, didn't say anything. The other was a teacher and really had no right to intervene.
Richard looked at Cathy. He now knew that Cathy, who was a little taller, was actually his younger sister. She was indeed taller than Harry because she had developed earlier.
However, Cathy is not only taller, but also bolder than Harry, and more lively and sensible. In comparison, Harry really looks like a younger brother. But Harry has always been unconvinced. In private, he heard Harry emphasize that he was his brother more than once, and then Cathy rolled her eyes and ignored him.
Richard spoke to Cathy and asked, "When will your teacher Vicky come to me to discuss it?"
"He said he would come today. The specific time is after he has finished handling some affairs of the college..." Cathy said. She was only halfway through her words when suddenly a servant from the manor ran over and reported to Richard.
"Master, there is a carriage parked outside the manor. It says it is from some Ash Academy and is looking for you."
"Okay." Richard glanced at Cathy and Harry and said, "It seems that your teacher Vicky has arrived."
"Teacher, you won't fight with Mr. Vicky, will you?" Harry asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, it won't happen." Richard said. Finally, after thinking for a while, he added, "Of course, the premise is that your Mr. Vicky is not deliberately looking for trouble."
"Well… "
After saying this, Richard stepped forward and walked straight out of the manor. Then, at the door of the manor, he saw the wizard Vicky standing next to a carriage.
To be honest, before meeting the other party, Richard guessed in his heart that the other party would be a staid old man in his sixties. Wearing a dark robe, with a wrinkled face and a serious expression, he looked like he didn't like anyone.
Who knows, the other party is not old, in fact he is very young, only about thirty years old. Wearing a bright blue robe, it was clean and elegant, as if he was a little bored waiting. At this time, the other party was leaning on the carriage and watching a flock of birds passing by in the sky.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the other party retracted his gaze and turned to look.
When he saw Richard, he looked at him a few times, and then looked at Harry and Cathy who were following behind Richard.
The other party raised his eyebrows and waved quickly: "Harry, Cathy, come to my side."
Harry and Cathy looked at each other, then at Richard, without daring to move.
The other party frowned, turned to look at Richard, and said angrily: "You are the wizard Richard, right? How on earth did you teach my students and scare them into being like this? Did you punish them corporally?"
"I don't. The way I teach them is just to tell them something and let them think for themselves." Richard spoke up, then looked at the other person and asked, "By the way, you are Wizard Vicky, right?"
"Yes, I am Vicki." The other party said seriously, "My full name is Bobo Bo Vicki."
When Richard heard the other party's name, he was slightly startled, with a strange expression: "Bobo Po Vicky?"
"It's Popo Bo Vic, not Popo Vic." The other party corrected him angrily.
"Bobo Po Vicky?"
"Bobo Bo Vicki!"
"Bobo Bo Vicki?"
"It's not Popo Bo Vicki, but..." the other party said angrily, and suddenly swallowed his words in the middle of the sentence, "Uh, okay, it's Popo Bo Vicki, you were right."
Richard couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I'd better call you Wizard Vicky."
"Whatever, I'm used to it." The other party said, "I'm surprised. Is my name really so difficult to pronounce?"
"I heard that Wizard Vicky came to me and wanted to discuss with me the issue of teaching Harry and Cathy?" Richard asked.
"Yes." Popobo Vicki said, "I doubt that you, the second teacher, have any ulterior motives? They are all children, why teach them something that is useless, can easily lead them to detours, and is completely Something you don’t understand? Fortunately, I discovered it early and could stop you in time. Otherwise, I don’t know what wrong path you would lead your two children into... "
Next, Bobo Bovich spoke with indignation.