a very dark dark guard

Chapter 228
After several attempts, the white fur ball was collected by Wen Mian.Usually they don't need protective shields, and the team for paving and repairing bridges has to go to the other side of the island to do construction.

Anyway, right now all forces are focusing on the Dragon Palace Order, and no one has any idea about Treasure Island for the time being.

The treasures of the Dragon Palace are worth more than ten Treasure Islands, no one would lose watermelon to pick up sesame seeds.

On the days when I can't show up, I meditate in the tree house to improve my ability level. The energy field of Treasure Island is beneficial to all living beings.

After several rounds of screening, Yun Zhou left the nine most talented children for training.

The initial training is over, and the professional training of the dark guards officially begins, and Yun Zhou will not be able to do so.

He has secret guards, but he is not a secret guard himself, and he cannot do in-depth training.

At this time, it was time for me to appear on the stage. I changed into a large black robe, covered my entire face with a mask, and became the instructor of the training camp under the pseudonym 'Dark Seven'.

Yunzhou's educational philosophy is simple. When teaching children various secret guard skills, they give priority to ensuring their safety.

In the memory of the original body, I don't know how many children died during the training process, and were carried away like garbage and buried in random pits.

The secret guard training that the original body experienced was practiced with human life.

Yunzhou doesn't want to train dark guards by 'consuming life'.

So although I have strict requirements on the children, all training programs have safety guarantees.

But still the same sentence, if they are lazy and slippery when they are 'at home', they will have to suffer severe beatings from society when they go outside.

The beatings are all light, and losing one's life is a matter of minutes.

They are beggars and know what the outside world is like.

If you don't work hard as a beggar, you still don't have enough food for a day, let alone as a secret guard to perform dangerous tasks.

The remaining nine children are all smart and precocious little adults. They don't need me to explain why, they know what to do.

I sorted them by age. The secret guards of other people's houses only have numbers or names given by their masters, and they have to abandon their original surnames.

We are a training camp, not a concentration/camp, so what they used to be called, and what they will call in the future, but they are called 'nicknames' when they are at home.

"Da Mao, San Mao, this is the secret book of Chuan Xin Quan, you two should use it to practice."

"Yes, teacher!" Two eleven and twelve-year-old boys clasped their fists in a salute.

I let them call me teacher, because the relationship between me and them is more like teacher and student.

They don't have to salute me when they see me, just be courteous.

Their temperament is all under the monitoring of my ability, there is no need to go formal.

Da Mao and San Mao practice boxing, Er Mao and Si Mao practice swords, Wu Mao and Liu Mao use poison, Qi Mao and Ba Mao learn tracking and secret language, Jiu Mao is too young, just six years old this year, I taught her the basics of disguise.

The island invited a teacher to come over to teach, and there were schools among the first buildings built in Yong'an City.

According to my plan, the school is divided into big, middle and small classes, and smart children can skip grades if they pass the exam.

The Demon Cult has a library, and so does Treasure Island.

Adults can take literacy classes, and it is enough for daily life and work such as simply recognizing characters, keeping accounts, and doing calculations.

Investment in education is a money-burning project that will not receive returns in the short term or even in the long term, but I am willing to spend this money.

Whether they are prisoners or sailors, if any of them are willing to learn, they can also participate.

Many of the prisoners were wrongfully framed and imprisoned because of moral problems.

The guard Jia ate and lived with them for a period of time, and found out their family situation thoroughly.

There are old and young in the family, and there are wives and children who are helpless.

The island owner allows them to write a letter home every month and send it home together with their salary.

I have already decided on this matter, it can be regarded as my 'before death' arrangement.

The guards Jia and Wen Mian just need to follow suit, and my shop in Huacheng is the contact address for the letter.

If they have home letters to send back, they can send them to my shop and someone will pick them up.

Because of the Dragon Palace order, the shop can only sell some local dry goods on the island for the time being, such as dried wild fruits and mushrooms.

Prisoners can write letters to their families, let alone sailors.

The content of their home letters is nothing more than a report of safety, saying that they are living well on the island.

There is a full meal, and a monthly silver collar. The island owner never defaults on money, and there are rest days.

The family letters were sent out, and many of the letters sent back mentioned whether it is possible to let the children of relatives come to 'go to jail'.

From the content mentioned in the letter, it can be seen that in some areas, local small-scale conflicts have become frequent.

Some mountain villages built on the border between the two countries suffered as a result. The villagers were left homeless, their houses and fields were destroyed.

The prisoner who received the letter from home mentioned the matter to the guard Jia.

Guard Jia agreed to think about it, but actually came to ask me for instructions.

Judging from the current situation, there are not many displaced villagers, and they can start production when they come to Treasure Island.

But the number of refugees will increase exponentially in the future. The concept of governing an island, a city, and a country composed of immigrants from all over the world is completely different.

Treasure Island has limited land, and once some openings are opened, it may not be difficult to close them again, but the consequences cannot be estimated.

The guard Jia understood what I meant, so he told the prisoners that the island owner originally wanted to build a paradise, as a place to hide from the world, but the island owner was gone. Treasure Island will not take in new settlers for the time being.

I had just 'died', Yun Zhou was slumping, and the prisoners also knew that the guards Jia and Wen Mian were laborers after all, and they had no control over many things.

The matter was shelved and no one brought it up again.

The battle to snatch the Dragon Palace Order on the shore has entered a fierce stage.

But the island ushered in an unexpected guest.

Luo Xiuran's arrival was beyond my expectation.

He went to the island alone in a boat and said he wanted to see Yunzhou.

Yunzhou's 'memory period' has not yet passed, and he spends all day thinking about his dead wife in front of the grave.

Under the leadership of Wen Mian, Luo Xiuran came to my 'grave' and delivered something.

Yun Zhou's eyes were dim, as if he had lost interest in anyone and everything.

Luo Xiuran came to visit the grave, but he ignored him.

Fortunately, Luo Xiuran didn't mind, he put something in front of the tombstone, not flowers or offerings.

"This is... the item left by A Tao, it is most suitable to be handed over to An Qi for safekeeping."

Hearing Luo Xiuran call Yuan Chen's boss by his baby name, I was in a daze for a while.

Although I am not in the cemetery, Qisi is there, through which I can already see and hear the sights and sounds of the scene.

When Luo Xiuran was with the original boss, he never called her by her baby name.

She took the initiative to tell him that she hoped he could call her so affectionately, but he never called her once.

Luo Xiuran came suddenly and left quickly, as if he was just here to deliver something, even if he brought some 'gifts' to pretend to express his condolences!

(End of this chapter)