I am a tutor/Terra transcriber in Terra, but the enlightenment stream

"Hello, sir, madam, I want to ask something. You don't need to open the door. Just say it like this, so I can hear you."

No response, normal.

When he turned around and was about to leave, the door suddenly opened.

Red drew his sword and slashed behind him.

With a "clang" sound, the red blade cut open the kitchen knife easily.

"Damn it...well, you..."

He turned around and wanted to talk trash to the person who attacked him, but as soon as he saw the person's appearance clearly, Red couldn't say anything.

She was a woman, about forty years old - it took a long time to identify her, because she was so thin that her face was sunken, and her dirty and messy long hair blocked half of her face. Open your face.

The only exposed pupil was filled with indescribable hatred.

"Evil ghost, evil ghost..."

She also swung half of her kitchen knife at Red.

Reid couldn't fight back, so he had to keep retreating. After taking a few steps back, the woman fell down.

He squatted down to check - the woman was lifeless, but she was still holding a book tightly in her arms.

She might have been tortured, or she might have wanted to die like this...

Reid put away the "Bolshevik Manifesto" in the woman's arms and saluted her.

"Your level of consciousness interference is scary even to me."

Another voice came from behind, and Red held his knife in warning.

A film was walking slowly towards her, and she was alone. Although she didn't look surprised, Reid could feel that she was angry.

"I thought you would hide in some alley and rot, but I didn't expect that you have reached the point where you can show off in the market. It is very likely that you have already made white gloves and are the new Duke of the Fourth Army."

"..."

Of course, Reid would not be foolish enough to leak secrets, and he didn't know some things, so he just followed her words.

Kelsey was indeed a little angry because they had been searching for four whole days, and finally they had to disperse before finding someone who could integrate the movement.

But the situation changed too quickly.

"Perhaps your eyes are only on Ursus, but I think your leader is certainly not."

“Three days ago, the words ‘Bolshevik Manifesto’ appeared in Victoria and quickly dominated the pages of all newspapers. But two hours later, it disappeared, as if it had never been there.”

Kelsey's tone became colder and colder, and at the end, Mon3tr quietly appeared.

"Your 'L' is leading you to destruction."

"Now, take me to him immediately."

Chapter 46 Blunt dysprosium, meteorite

As Kelsey said, the storm set off from Ursus began to gradually involve the surrounding countries.

But there is also a regime that is not yet a state and remains motionless.

Kazdale University, Meteor sat sideways in front of the window, holding a thin iron needle to help carve wood carvings in the morning light.

She carved very carefully, her eyes only a few feet away from it, even though sometimes sawdust would fly in and she would not stop.

After a week of hard work, only my eyes were left.

The palms of her hands began to sweat unconsciously. She stared closely at the uncarved part of the villain. The needle shook twice in the air and was about to fall.

"Director." A Sakaz pushed open the door and entered.

Meteor's good mood also came to an end.

"What's the matter?" There was a natural indifference in his tone.

The villain was gently placed on the window edge. The Sakaz looked at it for a moment and continued: "Usas just contacted us, hoping to send mercenaries to participate in the civil war."

"This is your deputy commander's business and has nothing to do with the school."

"The commander wants to ask your opinion."

"I have no objection," Meteorite turned his face slightly: "Usas clearly wants to use Sakaz as a gunman. If he can't see clearly, you can point the gun at him to let him see clearly."

"No, the commander means to take advantage of the situation. Ursus has split into two factions, and the one who contacted us is the emerging party."

"You want to eat both sides, whatever. As long as Tracy agrees, there's no need to ask me."

The meteor drove the people out.

Although Sakaz was helpless, there was nothing he could do.

Yue Xing's intention was obviously that he did not agree to send troops. He came here to persuade her, but now it seems that he has failed.

After Loya's death, Kazdaele was unified, but due to the special status of the university and the fact that Tresis was away from here for a long time, most political affairs were actually handled by the parliament formed by the royal court.

Catsdale University is ostensibly hands-off, but it is so special.

All government orders have legitimacy and credibility only if they are issued through the Kazdaele Newspaper. The Kazdaele Newspaper is run by Kazdaele University, which is fully responsible for the academic director Yue Xing.

Not to mention that most of the first graduates of Kazdaele University are still in the country and hold important positions - such as the deputy commander of Kazdaele Central Army Group.

And the monitor of that session also happened to be a meteorite.

Therefore, as long as Meteor does not agree, Kazdaele will not be able to send troops.

"The bug of Ursus." A cold snort.

Her consideration was actually very simple. Kazdale would not get much benefit from intervention. In the eyes of the outside world, Kazdale was still the same Kazdale as before, and they did not even know that they had their own regular army.

Only by hiding your strength can you develop better.

He picked up the wood carving and continued carving with his eyes for half an hour.

It was almost nine o'clock, and Yuexing hurried to the classroom.

The classroom is very different from previous years. For young children, the school has built a Victorian-style activity room with slides and other entertainment facilities, wooden floors, and you have to take off your shoes when entering.

Yue Xing put on a completely different gentleness from before and quietly opened the door.

The children have been waiting for 10 minutes and are making a lot of noise now. The child Wang Feinuo is playing her guitar and singing songs.

The guitar sounds good, but the song...

"Douzilong, can you stop singing."

The girl on the side said disgustedly.She is a few years younger than Feinuo, but Sakaz children are generally tougher and straight-tempered.

Just as Feinuo was about to fight back, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the smiling Meteorite at the door, and immediately said in surprise: "Meteor, Meteorite, I'm here!"

Meteor stopped hiding and walked over with the wood carving.

Only Douzilong here dares to call Yuxing by his name, while the other children obediently call him teacher.

Feinuo deliberately raised the guitar in her arms, as if to show off—she would always show it like this, because it was a gift from Loya.

Children's thoughts are always so pure and warm. Yuexing covered her mouth and smiled. Now she can understand the teacher's attitude towards her back then.

"Okay, okay, don't make any more trouble," Yuixing shook the wood carving in his hand, "Today we have a story class, and whoever is the best behaved will get this wood carving as a gift."

"Me, me, I'm the best!" Feinuo jumped up immediately.

I don’t blame her, the wood carving is really beautiful.

Different from the resolute one standing in front of the school, this Loya's eyes are very smart, holding his hat with one hand, and wearing a spring breeze smile.

This is the Loya that Feino knew.

The class began and Meteorite began to teach the children to read stories.

"Come, follow me."

When she says something, the children will read it and get compliments from time to time.

Before long, they can read it fluently on their own.

Yue Xing smiled happily, lowered his head, and carefully touched the wood carving in his hand, his eyes suddenly blurred unconsciously.

At that time, the teacher also told himself stories like this.

"If the war ends, is there anything you want to do in the future?"

"Yes, I also want to tell stories to children and teach them knowledge like a teacher."

"Not a bad vision."

"What about you, teacher?"

"Me? I want to build a small house here, and then continue to teach and educate people. You know, I used to want to be a teacher in an ordinary way. When I get old, students will come to see me. How great."

"Pfft, ha, then I will definitely come to visit the teacher every day."

For the first time, the girl smiled so carefree and brightly.

Meteor is immersed in the story and can't get out.

But the story has ended hastily - whether it is the past or the present.

"Teacher, why are you crying?"

"Well, is it?"

She wiped away her tears nonchalantly: "I must have been so absorbed in listening that I forgot to blink..."

"You're really great."

"Haha, thank you teacher." The children smiled happily.

In the end, the wood carving was handed over to Feino.

After class, Meteorite walked out of the activity room full of worries. Sakaz had been waiting for a long time.

"You didn't understand me?"

"No, just now, the other end of Ursus also contacted us."

The Sakaz was quite puzzled: "The leader of the army, the new Duke, heard that the merchants had contacted us to send troops, and actually persuaded us to send troops to help the merchants fight against the army and themselves."

"..." Yue Xing was also stunned, not understanding the deeper meaning there.

"This is a weird guy. His letter to us was written by hand, and there was an incomprehensible sentence at the end, like gibberish."

Sakaz handed the letter to Meteor.

Yue Xingzou frowned and read down line by line from the beginning until he saw the sentence "nonsense".

"Meteor, why are you crying?"

"Crying? I didn't cry...if we send out troops, I will go too."

She wants to mobilize the entire Central Group cluster.

Just because of that sentence

——"Blunt Dysprosium, I'm here."

!My brother’s 47th chapter: The way back from winter retreat@

"What did Sakaz say?"

"They said they need a meeting of the Royal Court Council to consider it, but if we are willing to pay a price other than Chervin..."

"These bitches pretending to be noble, who do they think they are talking to!"

"When will the cockroaches in Kazdare become worthy of negotiating terms with us!"

"They must be taught a lesson."

"Well, then do we still need Sarkaz mercenaries?"

"..."

The venue fell into silence for a moment.

I don’t know what happened to the group of demons. The mercenaries active in various parts of Terra gradually disappeared. The leaders of several large mercenary groups in the past refused to cooperate with "the council does not allow it".