MTL - Attack Stream of Life-Chapter 134

The Nirvana song is majestic and majestic, the opening is a rising tone, with an indomitable spirit, even the childish voice of children can be heard with enthusiasm. I can't wait to immediately pick up weapons and surround the territory.

The flag bearer immediately raised the red flag, and then silently calculated the time of the song in his heart. Even after training dozens of times, he was still very nervous, sweat dripping from his forehead. He pulled the rope with both hands, sang the lead song in his mouth, and looked up at the red flag flying high in the sky.

During this process, there was only singing voice on the whole land. This flag, which was originally just a piece of cloth, was also endowed with a completely different meaning.

Qu Bi, the red flag has just risen to the top, the flag bearer dared not wipe the sweat, and tied the rope.

"The ceremony is over. All are there, rest a little - stand at attention!"

Qingchuan walked to the flag-raising platform from the side and nodded to the flag-bearers to express his affirmation. The two children blushed with excitement, saluted, and returned to the team with hands and feet.

"We welcome all parents to take time out of their busy schedules to come and participate in the first opening ceremony of our school. As the principal of this school and as the lord, I am very happy and grateful."

The people below, adults and children, all flushed with excitement, but none of them spoke, just looked at the lord on the stage.

In fact, there were not many people present. Fifty children and fifty parents added up to a hundred or so. In the past, people held a parent-teacher conference on the scale.

But because it is the first time in history, it is of great significance. Qingchuan specially prepared two nights for this.

"Everyone pays attention to children's learning, that is, to the future of children, and more importantly to the future of our territory."

"Why do you say that? Because children are hope!"

Qingchuan spent almost five minutes, using simple and straightforward language, to explain the meaning of children's learning: the meaning to their personal future, the meaning to their family, and even the future of this territory meaning.

Of course, he has always emphasized the diversity of development, not only being a magician and a warrior is success, but also making progress in one's own career is success. In the future, most of these children may not become magicians or warriors, but they will have more opportunities than children without any education when they return to their homes and work.

In the future, he will continue to promote the compulsory education of children and turn it into a basic and legally protected policy.

However, if you come to this school to study, there will be no such opportunity in the future. Only the children of the first two years can enjoy the right to study here. In the future, a formal primary school will be built in the village, and this is the place for the best group of graduates to study.

He gave the opportunity to get an education, but whether he can seize it or not depends on the child's own performance. Whether or not they can change their own destiny also depends on the performance of the children themselves.

The parents listened very carefully. They listened to the beautiful future depicted by Qingchuan, imagined it for themselves, and couldn't help being deeply intoxicated.

Qingchuan said that children without talent and children who do not work hard will get less from it. But with talent and hard work, they can be transformed into the future. This talent is not only magic and martial arts, but also other aspects.

Parents are more satisfied than Qingchuan imagined, they are satisfied as long as they can learn something.

Don't be too greedy, too greedy, the gods will take away their beautiful life now.

Then next is to introduce several teachers.

A magic teacher with rich theoretical learning and practical experience of basic magic, who also works in mathematics. He also has some opinions on arcane magic, and mathematics is the foundation of arcane magic. As a magic apprentice, and a magic apprentice with a solid foundation for decades, enlightenment is absolutely sufficient.

Qingchuan will invite more powerful magicians to conduct in-depth teaching. Again, this is at least a few years away.

He used to be a martial arts teacher in a well-known mercenary group as the main fighter, and is very good at various practical training. Because of his well-informed travels, he also has some understanding of most magical beasts and common magical plants, and works as a part-time magic creature teacher.

Once a well-known bard, he recorded the customs and local special music of more than a dozen countries in his brain, and he was a music teacher.

She used to be the daughter of a noble family, a Chinese teacher who received an orthodox elite education, and has a very high artistic accomplishment. She is a part-time art teacher.

Every teacher got thunderous applause.

What does old age matter? What's the matter with appearance? What does it matter to women?

This is the teacher!

What more can I ask for?

Being able to study with a group of teachers in such a beautiful place has exceeded my expectations countless times.

From this beautiful school to so many excellent teachers, from the flag-raising ceremony at the beginning to the meticulous arrangement of subjects, and the guardrail on the stone bridge, every detail is unique It was not the Lord's intentional arrangement.

They don't know what is the death of a confidant, but what they remembered at this moment is: from now on, wherever the lord's hand points, they will carry farm implements.

Liver and brain smeared to the ground, and then died.

When they thought that the lord lived in the not tall and majestic 'Emerald Palace', but let the children go to school in such a beautiful building.

When they thought of the maid and manservant around the lord who were not yet useful, they immediately found teachers of different subjects for their children.

When they think that the lord himself wears ordinary plain robes every day, but prepares clothes for all the children...

Movement and guilt are like the sea flooded them, so that they don't know what to do except applaud.

After the child's reading is on the right track, the pace of life slows down again.

Qingchuan found a water source that was about to be depleted in another place. He opened up the blocked underground channel, so he re-opened a lake. This will be the second oasis developed by the water source. He named it the second gathering place.

Now the No. 2 gathering place is working day and night to spread meadows and plant trees.

Without the help of tree people, many trees died due to transplanting, but the green is still expanding every day.

Green is the color of life.

Fortunately there is neither sand nor dust storms in the Silent Territory, only the increasingly unclimateable fire energy, so it is much easier to develop green projects than in the desert. Qingchuan also transplanted some powerful magic plants.

Magic plants are local specialties. They have no intelligence, but have strong attack power and attack instinct. They are not suitable for planting in residential areas. However, this kind of magic plant has strong vitality and strong water-locking ability. Qingchuan considered it again and again and chose an area to plant the magic plant.

The two gathering places are not far away, maybe the underground river is connected. In two years at most, the two places can be connected by green woodland.

Qingchuan is looking forward to it.

The snow began to snow in Silent Collar, a little deeper than last year, and it still melted into the ground quickly.

Experienced farmers are very happy, they refuse to warm up by the stove at home, they have to run out every day to see their own land, and gesture to the idle land and the light snow weather: snow can be Freeze the insects in the land, increase the humidity of the land, and provide nutrition to the wheat seedlings that are quietly sprouting in the land. Next year will also be a bumper harvest.

You can often see the old man squatting on the ridge and smirking, while his daughter-in-law pinched his waist and asked him to go home quickly to warm up.

This year is a bumper harvest. The crops in the fields are growing very well. Every household has enough food for the winter, and there is even surplus to exchange for materials. The vegetables that cannot be eaten are made into dried vegetables and pickles.

And not just pickled vegetables, there are even fresher ones in winter.

The lord sent someone to teach them how to grow bean sprouts, garlic sprouts and chrysanthemum. It's not difficult, as long as you master the skills, you can successfully send out crispy bean sprouts a few times, garlic sprouts and chrysanthemums also grow well, and the green color is comfortable to look at in winter.

Eating more comfortably.

In addition, this year, there is another good thing, tofu.

It can be made with beans at home, chickpeas, peas and the kind of round soybeans, and the method is very simple. It needs to be ground into pulp with a stone mill for grinding soy milk, filtered with gauze, and cooked. This is cooked soy milk, which can be drunk directly.

If you want to make tofu, you need to buy a little vinegar at the beginning, add it to the soy milk to make tofu, and then you can use the leftover yogurt to make tofu.

The lords bring their surplus beans to the mill, and for a little money, they can borrow the lord's cow to grind a bucket of soy milk. The filtered bean dregs can be fed to the livestock at home, the soy milk can be cooked and drunk directly, or can be made into bean curd flower and tofu by adding physalis, and the tofu can also be made into dried bean curd.

Soybean products will have a little beany smell, but it is completely within the tolerance range, and a little soy sauce can cover it.

This kind of food is varied, white and soft, and is liked by the elderly and children. It can be said that the silent collar is popular as soon as it appears.

There are now more than 170 families in the Silent Frontier. Once the original residents heard that they could go to school, they brought many relatives and friends who had a bad life outside. Even a few teachers went out to bring a bunch of friends.

Not all of these people are farmers, there are also a few craftsmen. They had carpenters, potters, masons...and many women who could weave and make clothes. Now there is only one blacksmith who can repair farm implements.

More than 170 households, more than 700 people, except the goblins who live at the foot of the mountain, others live on both sides of the road, neatly arranged, surrounded by farmland. This size is barely a small village.

After the rainy season, the fog dissipates, and the outer layer of burning land is the best protective layer. It broke the communication between the two sides, and also protected this new fragile place, giving Qingchuan more time to prepare.

It has been three years since he came here, and it has been an earth-shaking change.

With people, fields, and some basic survival facilities.

The outside world won't notice it so quickly. Who would have thought that in this land of death, such an oasis could actually be born?

After entering the winter, basically it is to stay on the side of the fire and eat snacks. Even students and teachers get a month off. The serfs who have been working without pay also got a rare rest day.

Old Jerry's family was standing by the fire. There is boiling water on the stove, and a clay pot whose lid is shaking all the time. Inside is the feast they are about to enjoy—fish, meat, tofu, and greens.

There are also several big round meatballs inside, which always exudes the aroma of pork oil.

Old Jerry's son behaved very well. When he returned home, the lord gave gifts to the best performers, including a piece of bacon, a bag of meatballs and a bag of sugar . Their family hasn't eaten real meat in years. Even eggs haven't been eaten for a long time.

"The first meatball is for Lisa." Old Jerry emphasized.

During this period of time, their family members raised their heads when they went out, because the eldest granddaughter Lisa served as the flag bearer, which is very remarkable. This child, who used to be mediocre and a little introverted, is now the pride of the family.

In the clay pot, first add meatballs, shiitake mushrooms, bean sprouts and chrysanthemum, then pour in soy sauce and bring to a boil. Then there are the large pieces of fish meat with the bones removed and the pieces of tofu. Sprinkle a little green onion on top and add the lasagna made with wheat flour.

This is something passed down from the lord, called a hot pot.

Of course, the Lord Lord will eat more different and better, there is a lot of fresh meat, which is a matter of course.

The territorial people can't wait for their lord to eat the king's dinner - the lord of their silent lord, should have the best in the world, then he is worthy of him.

People learn to use chopsticks like a lord, which is not an easy task. The two thin sticks were so torturous that they wanted to throw away the chopsticks and use their hands.

But thinking of the graceful look that the lord used to take food with chopsticks, the chopsticks thrown away were picked up again.

Learn!

There are so many things to learn this winter, adults are quietly learning from children the songs they sing every day when the flag is raised. After school starts, adults often run to the school gate and watch the children raise the flag and listen to the children sing across the stone wall.

That song has a mysterious power that makes people tearful involuntarily.

Silence collar chopsticks, silence collar logo, silence collar flag, silence collar song...and the people of the silence collar. Even old people who can't sing at all are holding their breath and studying, they want to become a free citizen of the silent collar.

In fact, in less than half a year, they have fully recognized their identity here.

This is the importance of ritual, increasing stickiness.

Uniform songs, signs, flags, habits, daily repetition of bells and flag raising rituals all add to this sense of stickiness and identity.

For a while, a strong aroma wafted from the clay pot, and the family sat on the hay mat around the stove, stretching their necks to see.

Have meatballs and fish, add salt and soy sauce, and it is hearty at any time.

The old lady picked up the spoon, she held the right to distribute the food. She used a soup spoon to scoop up a round meatball, which is said to be made of broken pork mixed with a little white flour, and added precious spices, so the soup made from the meatballs has a special flavor of spices.

"This is Lisa's. In the future, you must continue to work hard, study hard, and obey the teacher's instructions." The old lady's serious and loving granddaughter said.

Lisa held a bowl with a brown meatball and a spoonful of broth, she nodded earnestly.

She cherishes her life more than anyone else. Outside, the greatest value of a girl is to take care of housework and take care of her younger siblings, and then marry at the age of fifteen or six to lighten the burden on the family. But here, in the eyes of the lord, girls have the same right to study and work as boys.

The second meatball was given to Lisa's father, "Although you have done something wrong before, you have been working hard recently and brought rewards to the family. Lord Lord is a kind person, But you can't slack off because of his kindness, and continue to work hard."

Lisa's father looked at the meatballs in the bowl, nodded with a smirk, and couldn't wait to take a bite. When was the last time you ate meat? Was it last year or the year before?

There was a little surplus of this year's harvest, so they went to the mushroom house to get a piglet on credit, so this time next year, they can also eat meat, right?

The last meatball was given to Lisa's mother, "You take care of the fields at home. Women are not as strong as men, and sweat more. These days are hard."

Lisa's mother covered her mouth and smiled, blushing.

Then the old lady divided the fish, vegetables and tofu in the pot fairly. The tofu that has soaked up the soup is salty and delicious, soft and refreshing, and the bean sprouts are also crisp after being cooked, and everyone is satisfied.

While the residents were enjoying their dinner by the fire, Qingchuan, wearing a navy blue cloak and holding a bright yellow lamp in his hand, waited under the pine tree.

He was supposed to be on the edge of his roaring fireplace, grilling, eating fruit roast chicken and lobster sandwiches slathered with salad dressing and sprinkled with black roe , very delicious.

Lemon juice in a clear glass, it tastes great with a steamed cake topped with yogurt.

"So why did he choose to come here at this time?" Qing Chuan asked the system.

The system doesn't know either.

Qingchuan's mind jumped to another place, "The orcs all retain some of the characteristics of beasts, what does Wei Ge look like now? I hope he has a fluffy tail and pink pointed Ears." His eyes sparkled.

"Here it is."

Anyone who enters his enchantment will be instantly discovered by him.

Qingchuan raised his head and saw the sky was densely packed with black dots the size of bees flying in an orderly line... Isn't Xiao Ge alone?

Weige rode on the dragon beast, and from a distance, he could see the light leaking from a small house on this black and purple land.

There are monsters hidden in the dark night, which is scary, but there is a bright yellow lamp waiting for him, and the heart will be calm. Wei Ge never doubted, he always believed that Qingchuan would leave a lamp for him, but his clansmen were not so sure.

But in the end, out of trust in Wei Ge, they still came.

The old patriarch insisted on passing the position to his stupid son, so the tribe was divided into two parts, and all those who opposed him and the old, the weak, the sick and the sick were expelled. They could settle next to them, but Wei Ge didn't want to.

The environment affects a person. The environment where the orcs live is very bad. The wolves are powerful, but the outcasts are easy prey for those big clans.

They need to find a place to grow smoothly.

"Is that your love, Patriarch?"

A soft smile on his face.

Weige recognized it at a glance, he was almost crazy.

He still remembered that Qingchuan used to hold a glass lamp and waited for his return at the gate of the courtyard... When was that? It seems that it was because he went out to do business in the middle of the night. At that time in that world, doing business was not allowed and it was very dangerous, just like now.

But the light was waiting for him.

"Yes..."

Weige's face obeyed his heart, a smile of a wanderer returning home. He misses so much, so looks forward to, so wants to hug him.

"It's my love."

"Patriarch, we all have to listen to him in the future? That is, he is the lord here, and we are his subjects? Oh, is that what humans call their leaders?"

"Of course I listen to him."

Weige's voice was sweet like honey, so his little friend rolled his eyes, "I know, I know, you have said it many times. We won't make up our minds to come here."

Although their days there were difficult, they were not in a desperate situation. It's just that the snow season is coming and food is lacking. Many of them are old and disabled warriors who have no hunting ability. In addition, other powerful tribes are eyeing them, and everyone finally made up their minds.

No matter what, it's better than being beaten and becoming a slave.

However, being away from home is not good for any race.

A huge dragon beast fell down, and the scene was still very spectacular.

Qing Chuan already understood that Wei Ge was dragging a race here instead of him alone, and his expression became more sincere and amiable.

I'm worried that no one is there, won't this be delivered to your door?

Weige's flying dragon beast hadn't stood firm yet, he couldn't wait to jump down from it, walked a few steps quickly, and stopped in front of Qingchuan.

White ears and fluffy tail wagging. Rough animal skins wrap the orcs' slender body, and the slightly aggressive handsome face has a pair of shining cobalt blue eyes.

Rough and sexy.

Qing Chuan took a deep breath.

This is his ideal aesthetic.

Wei Ge saw Qingchuan's pupils dilated a little, and the emerald green eyes seemed to have darkened into the color of summer leaves.

He knows what Qingchuan likes, with beautiful and plump muscles, handsome and sharp face, like a ferocious wild dog, but only obeys the hand of one person. Qingchuan has always restrained his desire to control and conquer, but Wei Ge knows that he likes this.

The male instinctively reveals his charm to attract his partner, Wei Ge likes the way Qingchuan looks at himself, and only sees him.

"I'm coming for you."

Weige walked to Qingchuan, knelt down on one knee, and looked up at Qingchuan.

, "Will you take me in? My lord."

Qing Chuan's fingertips seemed to be electrocuted, and his fingers curled up.

“…watch your performance.”