our family is gone

Although Wangcai's spirituality has soared, its thinking is still wild. It thinks that these wolves are challenging its status.

Wangcai looked at those former companions, the seizure of power did not only happen in the human world, it was even more nakedly displayed in the wild beasts living in groups.

But at this time Lance spoke.

"These wild wolves are here to look for you. Anyway, if you raise one, you can raise them, and if you raise five, you can raise them." Lance couldn't help laughing bitterly, he couldn't really kill them, could he?Is it still a debt?
Gratitude and grievances are clearly treated equally, and Lance's concept does not even distinguish between races, even for a wolf, of course, the premise is that they can understand.

"I hope they can understand me~" Lance didn't have any fear of these grinning gray wolves, but walked out calmly, his empty hands slowly clenched into fists.

Lance's consciousness is very simple, and he keeps beating them until they surrender.

Wangcai watched from the side coldly, but his thoughts seemed to return to the past, and he was beaten severely, these guys can understand.

Even wolves can't beat Lance, but what threat can a few wild wolves pose to him?

Lance even had to hold back a little bit of strength, for fear of killing them with a single punch.

In the face of absolute power, the battle was over before it even started, and Lance easily subdued them.

He tied their necks with rope, and Lance took the restless wolves back to the farm.

The soldiers were quite surprised when they saw this scene. It was not difficult for them to kill these wild wolves, but it was very difficult to subdue them without hurting them, unless there were tools such as nets and traps.

And how long did it take for the lord to enter?Those wolves were caught in such a short time.

Lance led the wolves into the farm, and the eyes of the crowd aroused the wild wolf's animal nature, but Lance just raised his hand and pulled them, and then retracted their tails again.

"Go, find some cages."

As soon as Lance ordered, someone would do it for him. There are many carts on the farm for transporting cattle, sheep and pigs, and there is only one cage on it. Lance can't ask for more. He just stuffed these wild wolves in and covered them with cloth to prevent what trouble.

Originally, he was going to pick up Tom Marie and his family, but when he saw the nervous person in charge came over.

"Bahrain's mother died."

Lance was not too surprised when he heard this. In fact, he could feel the feeling of trusting Gu at that time.

At first, she thought she could last a few more days, so she gave Bahrain a vacation to accompany her mother through the last days, but she just turned around and passed away.

It seemed that she had reached her limit long ago, and she was completely worried about her son, but now that Lance's compliment had untied the last knot in her heart, it was natural that the breath would dissipate.

"I see."

Lance walked over, and before he got close, he heard Na and Na crying loudly, and when he walked in, he saw Balin kneeling beside the bed, while the woman was lying peacefully on the bed, with an unprecedented calm on her face.

Maybe this is also a relief for her...

Lance stood aside for a long time before Barin realized his figure, and he couldn't help but condense in this cry because he couldn't vent his emotions.

"My lord! Mother is gone, I'm the only one left..."

"Okay, although your mother is gone, you still have to live a good life. You have grown up, don't worry her anymore." Lance comforted him patiently, "Look, your mother is smiling. Let's go, she knows her son is promising, and you are her greatest pride."

Lance's words made Balin couldn't help turning his eyes back to his mother, and the crying slowly stopped.

"Don't be afraid, Hamlet is your home, I am your family, now take your mother home."

"Don't be afraid, mother, let's go home."

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When Lance came, he had one person and one horse, but when he returned, he took three simple carts with him.

The wolves were in one car, Mary's family in one, Barrin and his mother in one.

Returning to the town did not cause much commotion. Someone would take Bahrain through the process. Now there is also a cemetery for ordinary people in the town, which is also placed in the suburbs, but it is not in the same direction as the hero cemetery.

Lance and Mary's family had already made arrangements. Susan would take them to their new home, which was neater and more spacious than the shabby farm. This was a gift from the lord.

And Lance took the wolves directly to William.

"I brought you something good! I don't know if you can tame it?"

At first, William thought it was the lord who found the hound so quickly, saying this was questioning his professional ability.

But Fergus caught the scent and began to look restless.

When William went outside and lifted the cloth covering the cage, he was speechless for a while when he saw those wild wolves.

On the contrary, those wild wolves were stimulated and began to hit the cage frame, opening their mouths to bite on it, with a ferocious look, apparently forgetting the fear that Lance imposed on them over time.

"How is it? Are you sure?" Lance suddenly remembered this, so he kept these wild wolves, otherwise it would be impossible to keep free eaters.

"These wild wolves are very wild. If they were just born, I'm sure. It's hard to say now." William looked at these wolves, and he was not afraid, but it might be difficult to tame them.

"I'll give it a try, it will take time to see the results."

"If it doesn't work, it will be kept for breeding. It may be easier to train the next generation when it is born."

Lance found a steel cage to separate the five wild wolves, and then threw it to William to squeeze his spare time.

The employees must be squeezed hard, otherwise where would he get a police dog?
Mary's family was registered, their mother was reassigned to work in the town, and the two of them were brought to school by Lance for admission.

"The two of them will arrange literacy from the lower grades first, and slowly see if they can keep up with the progress..."

Now the school has entered the normative process, and it is no longer as chaotic as before.

In order to ensure the quality of education, Lance made a bold decision because there were children of different ages mixed in.

Directly open a unified literacy class, with literacy as the main one.

Then open the library, put all the teaching books in it, and set up a self-study room.

The grade division is no longer age, but is divided according to the progress of the teaching content, and the grades speak for themselves.

As long as you are smart and diligent enough, you can learn other people's knowledge for three years in one year, jump directly from lower grades to higher grades, and even graduate early.

Quickly screen through this special structure, and then gradually stabilize, you can go to any grade at any level, and if you haven't finished your studies in three years, you will be dismissed directly.

As long as you have completed the most basic [-] characters and can read and study independently, then the main teaching content of the school will gradually deepen from literacy.

The most important thing is mathematics, supplemented by some social common sense, such as the human body, history, geography, agriculture, animals and plants, as well as basic sports training, as well as artistic training such as music and painting.

More advanced are swordsmanship, firearms, medical treatment, herbal medicine, commerce, law, mechanical structure, etc.

This is very simple knowledge, and it is also the knowledge that Lance can collect, or the knowledge contributed by various heroes in the town and tested by him.

But in fact, only a part of it can be implemented, and many of them are just a framework. These children have not really been able to learn according to these plans.

For example, many courses are newly written by Lance. Many teachers don't understand this stuff, so in the library of Hamlet, we can see that teachers and students are copying books in the library to study.

What other art courses are just empty promises like the "Physical Education Class of Senior Three". They are planned, but it is hard to say when they will be implemented. Hamlet is such a poor place that there is no such condition.

Even if it is not available in ordinary small cities, only those big cities will have these. Of course, some nobles will also ask teachers to teach their children.

At present, it can only be said that the future is promising, and Hamlet needs to continue to develop if he wants to achieve it.

"Study hard. I have given you this very precious opportunity. As for where you can go, you have to rely on yourself."

Lance gave them a chance, and it's hard to say whether they can catch him.

"I will not let you down!" Tom nodded firmly.

"Mary will work hard too!"

Mary then said something, and Lance was amused by the resolute little eyes.

He has always been the only one who makes cakes for others, but the two little things want to make cakes for him?
"Then the two of them will be handed over to Mrs. Rosa." Lance nodded slightly to the principal beside him.

"My lord, please don't worry." Rosa has developed some temperament as the principal during this time, and her whole person is even more majestic.

With her in Lance, I don't have to worry about anything, but because Joan of Arc just killed a cultist recently, I was worried that she would be under pressure, so I comforted her.

"Jeanne is doing a good job. The cultist she killed deserves to be killed."

Originally, Lance thought she would have the disease, but when she really spoke, Lance realized that he was thinking too much.

"When facing those cultists, she can stand up to protect others, and I know her choice is right."

As the principal, Rosa also stayed with those students at the time, and when the crazy cultist broke in, she felt an uncontrollable fear in her heart.

But at this time, Joan was able to stand up and kill the cultists together with others to protect everyone. The emotions were very complicated, and she felt like her daughter had grown up suddenly.

It's sad, but it's time to let go.

Lance also heard something from her words.

It was only after I made a guarantee that I persuaded Rosa to let Joan get in touch with such things, but I can still feel that she is not willing to let go.

But now this appearance is obviously relieved.

Sure enough, reality is the most educational...

Hamlet, Sanatorium, Underground Dissecting Room.

"What I hope to hear is good news."

Paracelsus raised his head slightly, and what he was wearing on his face was not the beak mask, but a mask.

After speaking, he turned his head and continued to point the scalpel in his hand at the corpse on the table.

I didn't pay attention last time, but now Lance found that apart from a few more corpses, there were a few sachets hanging in the dissection room, and the scent of grass from them washed away the stench here.

This kind of thing, plus the mask worn by Paracelsus, the entire Hamlet can only be made by Grindel.

"Good thing!" Hearing what Paracelsus said, Lance approached with a smile, "I'm going to restart the research on Ascension Potion."

When Lance said this, Paracelsus' hand holding the knife visibly paused.

"Didn't you say you don't need it before? Why is it restarting now?" Turning his head and looking at Lance in doubt, "Isn't there still a few bottles left? You can use them first. I don't have time recently."

"Hey!" Lance noticed the strange look in her eyes, and quickly explained, "I need to correct you, not for me, but for Hamlet."

Paracelsus turned her head and continued to work, her indifferent eyes showed that she didn't care about Lance's explanation at all.

Usually Lance is very casual with her, but some things don't matter, but he has to fight for such things no matter what.

Not to prove how great he is, but to tell others that he doesn't need these things!

"At the beginning, we didn't have enough herbs, nor enough props, and we didn't have the conditions for large-scale preparation, but now the medicine field has planted herbs, and our preparation process can also be improved.

Moreover, the development of Hamlet needs gold coins to maintain its operation. Nothing is more popular with those rich people than this, which can relieve the pressure Hamlet is facing. "

"When did the preparation process improve?" Paracelsus didn't pay attention to these reasons, but she noticed something, and couldn't help asking questions.

"This potion formula was originally flowed from the hands of witches to the Ascension Sect. Because it was refined according to the method of the barbarians, the effect is violent. Similarly, we lack a very important item, that is, the witch cauldron. Now the big The pot fell into our hands, and it only needed to be improved to make it in large quantities."

Paracelsus is not stupid, she knows that the cauldron is upstairs, they call it a supernatural prop, but only Grindale can exert that magical power.

"I know you are busy, so I plan to ask Dai'er to help refine this matter, and then you can verify it directly." It is impossible for Lance to directly ask her to show her previous research materials, and leave this matter to others .

Even if a project is put on hold, the initial investment is still hers. If she is really kicked out and handed over to someone else, it will definitely cause her dissatisfaction.

Not to mention that Paracelsus itself doesn't quite get along with Grindel.

So Lance has to emphasize that she has always been involved in this project, and Grindale is only responsible for mass production, reducing her hostility as much as possible.

Of course, Lance can directly intervene to change the [Flying Ascension Potion] project by virtue of his control over resources, it doesn't matter if she agrees or not.

But for talents, especially those who make contributions, Lance believes that enough respect must be given. Some things are not everything that power can represent. Knowledge is also a kind of power. (end of this chapter)