Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

"Doesn't it feel great?"

"Well... I haven't been out for a long time."

Nightingale smiled reservedly, with visible happiness written on her face.

Loya reached out and touched her little head.

There was no resistance, Nightingale subconsciously enjoyed the warmth on top of her head for a while, then she was shocked, slapped the hand away unhappily, pouted and said dissatisfiedly:

"Loya, I am not a child to begin with."

"is it?"

Loya's eyes widened in shock, as if he had heard something extremely strange.

He stopped and stretched out his hand to cast a spell:

"Sesame……"

"Open the door~"

Nightingale also extended her hand, and the two high-fived in unison.

"Ha, it is indeed the little Lizzie!"

Loya won a round and mocked mercilessly.

"Childish Ghost Loya!" Nightingale was not to be outdone.

In the end, the two of them looked at each other, smiled, held each other's hands and continued their journey.

The terminus is a camp near the front line. There are sufficient supplies here and it is more like a supply point.

The man in black robe stood at a high point in the center of the camp, with Sakaz sitting around him. When he saw the visitor, the staff in his hand shook imperceptibly, but his mouth did not stop.

The story had already begun. Loya took out a piece of white paper and wanted to place it under Nightingale, but she sat down directly and seemed very interested in the story.

But Sakaz was generally tall and tall, and the two of them were still on the outermost edge, so once he sat down, he couldn't see the movements of the black-robed man on the stage. He could only hear the sound, staring blankly at the tall figure in front of him.

The ups and downs of the voice and the wonderful stories quickly bring people into the mood.

"I have learned to imagine to create great achievements. Because there are too many difficult days, this kind of fantasy is of great benefit to me, and I gradually mature in the fantasy."

"When those people's boots stepped on my body, I thought of my hometown. The fantasy in my heart became more and more real, and I gradually felt that it was my belief and goal."

"This is not my destination. I want to go back. After I understand everything, I will go back and tell my compatriots what we should do."

As the author, Loya knew the rest of the story very well, but the man in black robe really told it well. Looking around, Nightingale was already fascinated by it.

There were other Sakaz, and Loya had never seen them so focused except when Theresia was giving her speech.

No one laughs at the poor "Loya" in the story anymore, and no one mocks the dreams and beliefs in his heart.

The Sakaz at the scene clenched their fists unconsciously.

Loya turned around and adjusted his gaze, and could see some obvious things from their expressions.

——I don’t want to see “Loya” continue to be bullied, and I don’t want him to give up what he insists on.

From this moment on, the "Loya" in the book must become a determined and persistent person as they thought, return to Kazdaele, and stand with his compatriots.

Maybe "Loya" is no longer "Loya", he has become a symbol, or something more.

The plot went on as the Sakaz people at the scene expected. "Loya" began to absorb knowledge from documents from various countries, and a vague concept became clearer and gradually formed.

But the story ends abruptly here - because the man in black robe broke the chapter.

"What are you doing! You ***, keep talking!"

"Damn it, stop!"

The venue was instantly noisy and excited.

The man in black robe coughed, raised his voice, and looked towards Loya.

broken……

Sensing something was wrong, Loya was about to run away when he heard the man in black robe shouting: "Mr. Loya, it's Mr. Loya!"

Following his words, the big men all turned around.

Canvas hat, yellow coat, "petite" figure, and unruly eyes full of optimism and confidence, unique to that proud soul.

"Oh oh oh! It's Mr. Loya!"

Recognizing him at a glance, the Sakaz became even more aggressive than before, and could even be said to have fallen into madness.

Nightingale was at a loss. In the blink of an eye, many people surrounded her and surrounded Loya. The man in black robes had already disappeared when the chaos started, and he must have taken the opportunity to run away.

"Loya, Loya!"

Nightingale shouted as loud as she could, but their shouts were too loud, so she had no choice but to step aside.

"Slow down, don't hurt the gentleman and his female companion."

I don't know who yelled, and the scene gradually calmed down. In the end, there was a long queue to meet Loya one by one.

They were soldiers under Thearesia, and now they were Kazdaele's soldiers. Their orders and actions were clearly reflected in the moment.

Not to mention the figure in front of him.

Loya was a little panicked at first, but now there is an indescribable feeling coming up. This feeling is very good, better than ever before.

Looking at the serious and excited faces in front of him, Loya suddenly understood their mood.

Remaining calm, Loya shook hands with the Sakaz one by one, becoming more determined in the conversation.

Nightingale standing nearby seemed to feel something and took a photo of this scene.

By the time it was over, it was dusk and the soldiers returned to the front line.

Loya fell to the ground tiredly, and Nightingale sat down and let him lean on her shoulders.

But there is one person who has not left.

It was the man in black robe who had been standing silently in a certain position from the beginning.

Without speaking, he just performed a standard Sakaz etiquette deeply in Loya's direction, and then walked in the opposite direction - Loya remembered that it was Tracy's territory.

It was already night when he returned to the Rhode Island. Loya was paralyzed in bed. He received a prompt from the system and clicked to view:

[Picture album - "Overcast" has been unlocked. 】

It's still a photo, but the protagonist of the photo is no longer someone else.

The background is still the common wilderness and camps of Kazdaele, as well as the ever-changing dark clouds hanging above.

A man wearing a canvas hat who looked out of place was surrounded by a group of laughing Sakaz.

At this moment, everyone seems to have forgotten the war, the pain, and the possibility of dying tomorrow.

But in their eyes, there must be something they still remember - either a person or an obsession.

Chapter 35 Voice of Sakaz

W pressed the shutter to Loya, who was swiping on the paper.

"Crack!"

"Ah, this one won't work, Loya, raise your head a little higher."

"..."

Luo Ya looked up helplessly and allowed Miss W to change the shape.

Ever since Nightingale brought back a photo the day before yesterday, W had been hooked on photography for some unknown reason.

It can’t be said to be photography, just look at everyone and want to take a second photo, and those who are not satisfied with the photo will ask for a retake.

"Okay, stop making trouble and get down to business."

"Haven't your books been distributed?"

W put down the camera and approached Loya curiously.

"Ka...visit..."

After struggling to pronounce a few words, Miss W gave up her intention to continue reading.

Luo Ya looked surprised and asked curiously: "When will you learn to read?"

"you guess!"

"Guess your size."

Grabbing Miss W into his arms, Loya pointed to the words on it and read: "No, exclusive interview with Kazdel."

"Ha, who did the interview?"

"Victoria's side."

"Oh."

W stopped talking and watched him write obediently. If he occasionally recognized a few words, he would be praised and rewarded by Loya.

As a result, I wrote for half an hour and didn’t even finish half of it.

"Go down, go down." Luo Ya chased people away without mercy.

After licking her lips, satisfied Miss W decided not to argue with him, got up and left directly.

Without any interference, Loya quickly finished writing the content and prepared to hand it over to Kelu Xier.

She was responsible for the incoming and outgoing newspapers from other places, because there was no such business in Babel, so Lucille "volunteered" to take on this job.

The newspaper that interviewed Loya this time was the same one that published his paintings last time.

As "My University" spreads to Colombia and more places, and becomes more and more popular, this newspaper is preparing to publish a column, and it is natural that an exclusive interview with the author is indispensable.

In Victoria, a country where people are well fed and clothed, international affairs generally spread very quickly.

Not to mention that Loya’s new book is set in Londinium.

In just one week, "My University" swept Victoria, and the cover of the book still printed the original words from the book:

"When a hospital, a company, or even a city turns away Sakaz, they often don't care whether the person being turned away is actually an infected person."

New arguments soon emerged, and some people began to oppose Sakaz's racial discrimination and demanded better animal-like treatment of infected people.

Some of them already had sympathy for the infected and Sakaz; some were neutral, but changed after reading the trilogy.

But this kind of argument is very rare. It is more of anger towards the content of the book and the author Loya.

But no matter what, "My University" has set off a craze in Victoria. This is an indisputable fact.

After school, little Fino angrily threw a few newspapers on the table.

"That's too much! They actually said that about Loya."

Then he looked at his father on the sofa, still reading "My University" with a calm look on his face.

Without attracting his father's attention, Feinuo ran back to the room angrily, mumbling about "growing up" and "lessons".

The father shook his head, smiled softly, took the newspaper his daughter left on the table, and read it.

"On the issue of 'literary' processing in "My University"."

This is an article from Victoria's official newspaper. It seems to be pertinent, but it actually takes sides. It also targets everything and uses a lot of official media.

The article first writes about Victoria's achievements and the past and present changes in Londinium, and also affirms the newly introduced Infected Persons Act some time ago.

Later, he "tactfully" pointed out that the dark parts about Victoria in "My University" were inappropriate "literary processing", and incidentally criticized the author Loya.

The next report is even more direct.

“Catsdale author Loya stigmatizes Victoria.”

The content can be seen from the title. The entire article is an attack on "My University" and is worthless.

There are countless more articles such as "Sakaz conspiracy theory" and "Victoria's internal division policy".

But these are unknown and unimportant.

In Londinium, the only thing that could compete with the official newspaper was this newspaper.

——Column: "Voice of Kazdaele", the editor remains anonymous.