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

Withdrawing his gaze, Luo Ya introduced to Yuexing:

"As you know, I'm still working at the Tower of Babel, so I won't be able to do teaching for long."

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach the first batch of students well, but after that, it will be up to you. I remember your wish is to be a teacher... Hey, where are the two young men?"

As he said that, Loya turned back with a smile, trying to search for the shadows of the other two people:

"I want to recruit three assistant coaches, and you three just happen to be..."

The words were choked here, and he looked at each Sakaz carefully.

——But the two people who followed her and called "Sister" are no longer there.

"Ah, I forgot." As if he suddenly remembered something, Loya slapped his head and said in annoyance:

"I haven't introduced the campus to you yet!"

So he started talking about his plan non-stop.

Although the dormitory is a bit dilapidated, it is comfortable to sleep in. Although the classroom is a bit small, the atmosphere is very good...

Loya's expression alternated between happy and helpless, and he seemed worried about the development of the school.

Meteor looked at his smiling face and listened to his endless talk.

Such clumsy yet sincere warmth was like the strongest trump card, easily breaking her defenses.

The neutral zone has arrived, and only half of the more than 30 people are left.

The sobbing of the people around him became louder and louder. Loya closed his mouth, grabbed her arm, and silently guided the girl whose eyes were blurry.

Not long after, the campus arrived.

Stopping, Loya turned his head and looked at the girl:

"Miss Meteor, I solemnly invite you to enter Kazdaele University and become my student."

"And he will inherit my legacy and become one of the school's first teachers..."

Then he held the girl's hand tightly and raised it in front of him, as if to give her courage and strength.

Those eyes were staring at her, but their expression had softened, leaving only warmth and softness.

Loya said softly: "Are you willing?"

There is no other answer, and there will be no other answer.

Meteor nodded heavily, tears mixed in with her smile.

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Afterwards, Loya took them to visit the campus that was still under construction. The nature of these young men was quickly exposed, and they scrambled to find ways to talk to him.

Loya responded dumbfoundedly, and signed autographs from time to time.

Except for the big guy.

When everyone dispersed and only Shining was left standing next to Loya, he walked slowly over.

Even among Sakaz, this man is quite tall, especially with the big knife on his back, which makes him look very oppressive.

Even when he stood in front of Loya, he was gloomy and taciturn.

Loya couldn't figure out what he meant, but he always felt that he was coming with bad intentions.

"Uh, what's the matter?"

"I can't save them." He said something else.

"Bullets and bombs on the battlefield...are instantly fatal."

After that, he started to introduce himself again:

"I am Yan Ke. I wonder if you still remember me. I have written a questionnaire for you."

"I don't come here to learn and read, but to become your guard... I have killed many commanders, and I think I have the strength."

This person is quite strange, and it reminds Loya of that strange questionnaire.

"Oh, you are the one who...says you will do whatever I ask you to do?"

"Yes."

"Then I can't accept you. I don't need a mindless killing machine."

Loya refused decisively.

"I see."

He was very disappointed, but Yanke still opened his jacket and took out a withered white flower from inside.

"This is for you."

Passing it to Luo Ya, Yanke turned and left.

"Hey, wait." Loya stopped him.

Turning around, the man was staring at the flowers in his hand, smiling helplessly.

"Then just stay with me until you understand what you want to do."

"At that time, you can decide whether to stay or not."

Chapter 40 Forced to work

After all, Loya is still a member of the Tower of Babel, and newly recruited members have to go back to the Tower of Babel to register.

Shining stayed on campus to supervise the construction, and the remaining people were picked up by vehicles.

But in the end, only Yan Ke and Yue Xing stayed in the Ministry of Culture, and the rest were scattered to various departments.

——After all, in the eyes of others, the current Ministry of Culture looks like a separatist force.

Princes, generals and ministers...ahem.

In short, the school will be completed soon, and the Ministry of Culture is also preparing for relocation.

Luo Ya didn't need to worry about the specific details, and he didn't want to get involved in this matter, lest there would be more and more rumors.

Life suddenly returned to the leisurely past.

Within the Ministry of Culture, Loya picked up the paintbrush again.

Sitting aside, Yue Xing was writing something on the paper. He stopped writing from time to time, frowning, thinking about how to write the next sentence.

Lin Guang suddenly pushed open the door and entered.

"We can go."

"Ah, so fast?" Loya raised his head.

He's only been back for two days, and W hasn't touched enough yet.

But it doesn’t matter. According to the relocation plan, W is the second batch, only a few days later than Loya.

Facts have proved that the expected resources are completely insufficient. We need supporting facilities, offices, and even a dedicated teachers’ dormitory behind.

Showing the half-finished painting in his hand, Loya asked: "Isn't it beautiful?"

This is the school emblem he designed. It's very simple. It's just a red circle with a sword inserted in it - it's so well drawn, Amiya will definitely like it.

"..." Linguang fell silent.

A fire stick grew out of an indescribable object that was either square or round. It was hard to imagine that this was the emblem of the first university in Kazdaele.

"Teacher's painting is really good." Yuixing clapped her hands and praised her.

"..."

So Linguang became even more silent.

"it is good."

It was another strange voice.

Only then did she realize that there was another person standing in the corner.

Three to one, Loya announced that another masterpiece was born.

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The time spent traveling in the car was mundane and boring.

Loya planned to launch a cultural movement after the university was built. Although the effect might be minimal, it was better than nothing.

The letters in these days only contained Tallulah's situation report, and they generally followed his suggestions to prepare for the establishment of an intelligence department.

Moreover, the Integrated Movement Phantom Force is about to be established and will be affiliated with the Intelligence Department - equivalent to an agent.

It was already noon on the third day when we approached the campus. As expected, an accident happened.

A sudden communication:

"Mr. Loya, this is the third post. There is a refugee wave hitting the area."

"Do as I tell you."

"They insist on seeing you."

"I understand."

So Loya rushed to the third post without stopping.

Logically speaking, there will be basically no refugee flow in Kazdaele, but when the agreement was signed, both parties imagined many scenarios. After the neutral zone appears, it is very likely that Sarkazi will want to take refuge, which will trigger a refugee flow.

Because we are tired of war and want to find a relatively peaceful area in Kazdaele, it is really rare.

So there are also relevant regulations:

1. Personnel from both sides are not allowed to enter. Violators will be deported in the first instance and killed in the second instance.

2. Refugees engaged in war-related industries, such as mercenaries, will not be accepted. Others must surrender their weapons if they want to enter.

3. All refugees who enter will stay for a maximum of three days.

The requirements of this regulation are actually quite loose. After all, Loya established a school, not a shelter.

After a long journey, we arrived at the third post, where a symbolic steel wall had been built. Personnel from both sides faced off at the entrance with weapons in hand, and the situation was tense.

"I am Loya, please put down your weapons."

After getting out of the car in a hurry, Loya waved his hands.

The leader looked him over, then dropped the knife in his hand, and the rest followed suit.

"Tell me your purpose."

Luo Ya stepped forward and said, his tone neither angry nor happy.

Throwing a weapon at the enemy in Kazdare was equivalent to losing one's life, so he could understand.

These people are obviously a group of mercenaries. If they are here to take refuge, they are not in compliance with the provisions of the agreement.

The meaning of expelling guests is already obvious.

But the leader didn't say anything, he just got out of the way with his men.

Behind the door is a group of children.

There were about a dozen of them, both men and women, the oldest was no more than 12 years old, and some were holding daggers or stones.

What they have in common is the smell of gunpowder smoke emanating from their bodies, their messy bodies, and their murderous eyes as they look at the sentries with a fierce look on their faces.

"No Kazdale child is innocent."

W once said this during their first night chat. She was a few years older than them at that time.

Luo Ya was heartbroken and said to the leader:

"You know the rules, here..."

"We're not going in."

The leader interrupted him directly.

"We save people, we save these children."