Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 1566: Chapter 1127: So What If You’re Rich

Couldn’t even remember a name properly—Tianya, just a first name, not the full surname, yet even such a short two-syllable name the other party either couldn’t recall or simply couldn’t be bothered to remember. And to reduce the academy to being called a mere training class? Utterly insulting.

However, Roger’s words garnered a wave of agreement. Some present Alliance members issued synchronized boos, while others, participating remotely via the Teleportation Array, cast their votes to support Roger’s questioning.

After all, Tianya was merely an unknown dean of an astrology academy, and a freshly chosen one at that, who was once just a student—her name entirely unfamiliar to everyone. The other person, however, was the renowned Roger.

Not long ago, during a meeting of the Association of Sages, Roger had sworn allegiance on behalf of the Astrologers’ Alliance—he was undeniably a major figure representing the Alliance of Astrologers.

Moreover, many inherently despised meetings, particularly ones that required everyone’s participation. Firstly, they were time-consuming; secondly, matters often didn’t concern them. For beneficial decisions like disbursing funds, there’d surely be no meetings. But for agenda-pushing, pipe-dream discussions? Cue mandatory gatherings.

Over time, meetings became a source of disdain. And for someone like Tianya, a newcomer with zero prestige, excitement was even scarcer.