We are in Terra and there is no book to read.

"I know, but I want to try."

"Really? Then I'll go back and take a look."

.........

The trip to Syracuse was finally completed, and now Kazdaele finally had the necessary medicine and a large amount of food.

Back in Kazdale, Teresica immediately rushed to the production factory located in the military camp. This surprised Zeppelin and hurriedly came out to greet her.

"His Majesty."

"Zeppelin, can everyone get used to this place?"

Teresica looked at the machines running around her and the young Sakaz who operated them.Several people are already working independently, but more are still practicing under the supervision of masters.

"Your Majesty, the people here are all people in the army who have certain practical skills. They are very obedient and study hard. Some people learn quickly and are not slow to learn, but there are still many people who can't learn. They don't even know the words. , I have to teach them how to read before learning, otherwise they won’t even be able to understand the requirements.”

Teresica stood next to a person, quietly observed for a while, and tried to ask: "How is the production here now?"

"Your Majesty, armor and swords are not prone to complete destructive consumption. After we have repaired the old equipment and produced new armor and swords during this period, the entire army is now steadily increasing. We now have individual crossbows. Not many people are proficient in the production method yet. It is mainly me and a few old guys who produce some parts that are easy to wear. But we still have a lot of inventory, so don’t worry. Only the arrows are a little difficult to deal with."

"why?"

"Look, Your Majesty."

Zeppelin brought two crossbow arrows. One looked neat, while the other looked rough.

"The parts of the arrow are not big, and if there is even a slight error in this thing, the final accuracy will be greatly affected. The students have just started to get started, and it is really difficult to process this. We can only meet the needs of archer training now. The amount of arrows used.”

Teresica held the arrows processed by the students in her hands and observed them for a while, then ran to the arrow production area and looked around. Zeppelin didn't know what he was going to do, so he could only follow closely behind.

"It's not possible to produce like this."

"Ah? Your Majesty, is there going to be a war?"

Zeppelin was shocked. Fortunately, the machines here were noisy and no one around him noticed.

"I don't want to fight because I want to export weapons in exchange for food."

Teresica said: "Your production here is too small, you have to find a way to increase production."

"But this is already the limit. We only have this output if we work 12 hours a day. If we want to increase it, we have to extend the working hours."

"No need to extend it, I have a way."

Teresica said confidently. At this time, he was really glad that he went to an electronics factory for a summer job.

Here at Zeppelin, for example, for a piece of breastplate, the production workers must first punch out the general shape of the original piece, then cut the outline, and finally polish the rough edges. This results in a person needing to learn multiple processing methods, and the training difficulty is greatly increased.

"Uh... Let's just talk about this crossbow arrow. It is composed of an arrowhead, an arrow shaft, and arrow feathers. One person needs to learn three things to complete this. Then we might as well develop a standard style of arrows, and then each person learns a production method. One kind and then finally putting it all together.”

"Ah! This way students don't have to learn so much, and they will become proficient much faster!"

After listening to Teresica's explanation, Zeppelin's face was filled with surprise, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"If you produce it this way, the standard style is very important, and you have to pay a lot of attention to this."

"I will definitely take care of it! Please don't worry."

"it is good."

Teresica nodded and added: "You will organize the people who can operate the relevant processes independently into a group according to the component production process. Which group can produce more and better every week? Each person in that group will weigh two kilograms." Beast meat!”

"As ordered!"

Chapter 24

After explaining the production matters here, she handed over the various daily utensils purchased from Syracuse to Zeppelin. Teresica wanted to see if Kazdel could imitate the production so that she could replace the ones here. Hundreds of years of tatters.

Then he hurriedly found Warfarin.

"Warfarin, collect all the symptoms of common diseases in Kazdaele, and then prescribe standardized medicine orders based on these Syracuse medicines, and then compile them into a book and find some suitable people to distribute them to them. "

"Huh? Why do you want to do this?"

Warfarin, who was studying the Origin Stone Worm, looked over in confusion, "Symptoms cannot accurately reflect the disease. If you don't have experience, you will misdiagnose just by looking at the symptoms!"

"Misdiagnosis is better than misdiagnosis, which is better than having no cure for a minor problem."

Teresica added: "You add a treatment time to these medicine lists. If there is no effect beyond this time, send them here. I want to rebuild the health department in Sakaz."

"Shall I treat it? I'm too busy!"

Warfarin's eyes widened. It wasn't that she was lazy, it was that she really didn't have the ability!

"Besides, you must at least be literate. Where can I find so many literate people?"

"I'll figure it out, you start sorting it out first."

Teresica patted Warfarin on the shoulder. She had raised the blood demon for so many years. It was time to take it out and use it.

However, I promised to find someone, but where can I find this person?

There are quite a few literate people at the Pardoner's side, but they also have research tasks, so I wonder if I can bring some of them over to use them.

Just as he was deep in thought, Warfarin suddenly spoke, "Otherwise... you should get Kelsi back."

Kelsey has superb medical skills. Even her cousin, who dislikes her very much, gritted his teeth and admitted her accomplishments in medical skills. Moreover, she also has a group of students who follow her, all of whom are mature doctors.However, she showed up early to stay here, so why go to Rem Billiton?

"I can't possibly kill the Blood Demon Lord, the Sin Absolver, and Manfred just to get Kelsey back."

Teresica sighed helplessly and forced her to work with a group of opponents. He was embarrassed to say this.

Warfarin suddenly cried and looked sad. It seemed that she could only do these tasks by herself.

The collection of common diseases started in schools. These children are weak and have teachers as centralized managers, so it is very convenient to organize.Then there are newborn children. Any minor problem is a big test for infants and young children.

Kazdaele’s central square was once again overcrowded.After the Sentinels called for free medical treatment for infants and young children throughout Kazdaele, almost all the women came here with their children.

Warfarin brought several sin pardoners and banshees, and even a few blood demons and scavengers, and was very busy.

"You asked me to do this yourself, how can it be enough for just a few people?! Anyway, you and the Shining are both literate and came over here!!!"

Seeing so many patients in front of her, she was so anxious that she even called Teresica and Shining, who were prescribing medicines for people in the medicine area together.

"This is your medicine list. Go over there to get the medicine. If you see that Sakaz whose horns haven't grown yet, look for him!"

Sakaz, the woman holding the child, widened her eyes.

The days of working overtime with Warfarin lasted for a few days and were stopped by a letter.It was brought by a messenger from Syracuse. The cover of the package was produced in Lateran and was spray-painted with various exquisite patterns, with a strong cultural charm of Sakota.

"Your Majesty, have you communicated with Sakota?"

In the palace meeting hall, all the heads of the clans of Kazdaele Palace gathered here. They couldn't figure out why such a letter suddenly appeared.

"You want to go to war with Rutland?"

"No, it's about repairing relationships and restoring peace."

After Teresica finished speaking, the Blood Demon Lord was the first to retort.

"Absolutely not! I can't stand Sakota's presence!"

"Then can you beat me?!"

The same rebuttal sounded, but the person speaking was not Teresica, but the Banshee.

"Restoring peace with Sarkota will be of great benefit to us. I support His Majesty!"

"Then can our centuries-old hatred disappear with just one sentence?"

"We have to think about Sakaz's present and not dwell on the past."

"I want to erase Sakota's existence from Terra!"

The two quarreled, and Teresica had seen the Blood Demon King lose his temper before, but this was the first time he had seen the Banshee so excited.The others in the council chamber, the Pardoner and the King of Scavengers remained silent, while the Shapeshifter watched as if watching a show.

"Well, we are not at war with Rutland in the first place, so there is nothing wrong with restoring peace."

Teresica wanted to stop the quarrel between the two of them. If you are a small country and don't feel humble, and you are small but don't fear the strong, the end will not be good.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to restore peace with Sarkota?"

"Then can you beat it? Can Sakaz replace all the Sakota with one exchange? Can Sakaz withstand another multinational coalition after the war begins?"

Teresica asked in return, and the Blood Demon Lord immediately stood up and walked out, "Your Majesty, you threw Sakaz's dignity into the dirty mud."

Everyone strives for a breath. For the Blood Demon King who has experienced hundreds of years, this may be his obsession.

Teresica understood, but it had to be done.

"What about the rest of you? Does anyone have any objections?"

In the meeting hall, no one said a word.

"Then do it."

The Syracusan messenger left Kazdaele with a letter from Sarkaz. After he presented it to the priest Agniel, the priest personally sent it to Lateran.

.........

Walking on the marble street, Agniel looked at the familiar things in front of him.

“Although I don’t like it very much, the architecture in Rutland makes me more accustomed to it.”

Sakota have wings of light on their backs and a halo above their heads. As the most peculiar species on the continent of Terra, they are often called angels by others.

This race is indeed like this name. Religion is integrated into every aspect of Sakota's life. In the Lateran Church, it is the classroom and the priest is the teacher.Syracuse does not have such a strong religious atmosphere.

Arriving at the Papal Hall to meet the Pope, Agniel met an unexpected person here.

"I didn't expect you to be called back."

"Oh? It's Priest Agniel. Why are you back from Syracuse?"

The person's face was also full of surprise. She asked with a smile: "The Pope is looking for you? Priest, do you know the reason why the Pope is looking for me?"

"I don't know, I can't talk nonsense about this."

Agniel shook his head, but he had already guessed something in his mind. It seemed that the Pope also wanted to change something.

Chapter 25 Mostima

"Sorry, I borrowed it!"

"Feel sorry!"

The burly man was holding a cloth bag and running quickly on the streets of Kazdaele.He rushed into a private house excitedly, but in front of a small bed, his almost reckless look disappeared completely.

He squatted down gently and rubbed his fingers on the inside of his clothes several times, then cautiously reached forward and touched the sleeping baby in front of him.

Noticing his wife behind him who was deliberately slowing down his steps, he quickly lowered his voice and asked in surprise: "The child's face has improved a lot and he doesn't cough anymore. How did you do that?"

"Your Majesty got the medicine. The sentry came here today to say that your Majesty asked all the unwell infants and young children in Kazdael to go to the central square for medical treatment. Your Majesty even handed the medicine to me personally!"

"Really! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The young girl's health improved, which made the strong man feel relieved. He smiled and took out the cloth bag, "My production team has the highest output in the factory this week! Master Carter, in accordance with His Majesty's regulations, Each of our group was rewarded with two kilograms of animal meat! Where is my son? Hasn’t he always wanted to eat meat?”

"My son has gone to school." The woman said with a smile: "The school has guaranteed meals for one day, and there is a meal of meat there in two days. The child is not hungry for this now."

"It's okay. I gave my child something to eat at night. I heard that the school has physical training classes. Eat more."

The man smiled silly, life seemed to be suddenly different from before, and he was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Suddenly the baby started to babble and cry. The man was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, while the wife calmly closed the window.

"It's just that the child was woken up. Look how scared you are. But why is it so noisy on the street... Oh my God! Come and take a look!"

The man was pulled to the window by his wife. He followed his wife's signal and looked around, his eyes widening.

"What's going on?! Cazdale, why did Sakota come in?!"

.........

"Your Majesty, the messenger from Rutland has arrived."

"okay, I get it."

Early this morning, Teresica was waiting. In order to show enough attention, he got up and went outside the palace to personally greet the messenger.

Under the escort of the royal guards, Sakota's figure moved from far to near.She was wearing the exquisite religious dress of Lateran, and she was holding a staff with gorgeous relief patterns in her hand. Compared with the old things around her, she was really outstanding, and it seemed to show the power of Lateran.

"Manager of Sakaz, I am the messenger of Lateran Pope Evangelista XI, conveying his voice to you."