Chapter 54: Madness (Four More Votes)
After finishing the lecture at the Fire Capital Academy, Shao packed up his things and walked along the path towards the Fire Tribal Alliance Academy.
He is low-key, does not like to be lively, if there are few people on the road to say hello and ask for advice, these things he has always been able to avoid, can hide.
The path was different, there were few people, and even fewer could recognize themselves, and they walked all the way back to the Fire Tribe Alliance Academy before dark.
Those who can have a house in the academy are all well-known teachers, and Shao is the best among them, so he naturally has the right to own a house of his own.
When I returned to my yard and opened the courtyard door, a little girl ran over and threw herself into Shao's arms.
"Daddy is back. ”
The little girl was clever and cute, and shouted in her arms.
"Come back, come back, look what Daddy brought you. ”
Shao took out a sackcloth-wrapped thing from his bosom and carefully opened it, revealing a dark yellow piece of bee candy inside.
This is a valuable thing, and it can only be obtained occasionally by the team that goes out hunting, and this piece of Shao's was brought from the Eight Generations of Witches last night.
"Bee Candy, Daddy is the best. ”
The little girl jumped up happily and was about to grab it, but Shao reached out and lifted the honey high, so that she couldn't reach it.
"Tell me, with bee candy, how do you eat it?"
Shao asked with a smile.
"I have to give it to my mother first, and if my mother doesn't eat it, she will give it to my younger brother, and if my brother doesn't eat it, I will give it to Jiujiu. ”
chirped milk and said milkily, and the saliva was going to stay.
Shao reached out and rubbed his head, then gave her the candy, and with the bee candy, she quickly turned around and ran into the house.
"There are bee candy to eat, there are bee candy to eat. ”
She shouted, went to the kitchen to ask her mother, but her mother naturally didn't eat, and then asked her brother, who was still young and couldn't speak, so she thought that her brother didn't eat, and immediately licked it happily.
Shao closed the courtyard door before walking into the house, and as soon as he sat down, his wife brought the meal.
"You just spoil and tweet, sooner or later you will be spoiled. ”
Shao's wife is beautiful and virtuous, she is a well-known beauty in the music tribe, and she has good attainments in music and rhythm.
"If you don't spoil it, wait until you are older, and discipline it strictly. ”
Shao responded with a smile, reached out and took the chopsticks handed over by his wife, and ate first.
He's been busy these days, so he can only reunite with his family at dinner every day, take a break after dinner, and he still has to go to Yachidai Wu.
"You used to say that you were going to raise trees and teach in this life, and you have no other plans, why have you been out lately? Do you have any ideas?"
Knowing her husband and wife, she saw Shao's recent changes in her eyes and saw some clues.
Shao smiled and swallowed the broth in his mouth, and wiped the greasy corners of his mouth with the burlap prepared by his wife before speaking.
"I have the wisdom of the dragon and phoenix, but the world is stable, and there is no room for me to display my talents, so it is better to teach and educate people, and now it is different. ”
His eyes flashed with excitement, and his right hand dipped in the broth, and he used the soup to sketch a rough map of the Fire Tribe Alliance directly on the wooden table.
"There is the disaster of Ganymedes in the near future, the worry of the mountain of the gods in the distance, the worry of the ice bear tribe becoming a god on the left and right, and the chaos of the eight generations of witches showing their strengths. ”
When he said this, a smile appeared on his face, not sad, but radiant.
"In this troubled world, when I go out of the mountain, I will be in the world. ”
His wife looked at him lovingly, not to mention how sweet it was.
I liked him back then, wasn't it because of his firm confidence when he talked about the world.
She remembers that when she was younger, her husband was very interested in politics, and whenever the alliance decreed it, he would talk to her about it.
This kind of situation did not gradually disappear until Styx began to emerge.
For a while, his husband especially liked to sit in the courtyard in a daze, and occasionally said a few words from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which he regarded as a classic:
Both Shengyu and He Shengliang.
The wife understands that the spark is too shining.
Her literary talent is not inferior to her husband, and her combat effectiveness is not even stronger than her husband, and her husband's background is even more judgmental compared to it.
At that time, the husband's mantra was: in vain.
After another period of time, the husband came out of the trough of his mood, and no longer talked about the world, nor did he talk about business, only about planting trees and flowers, and teaching and educating people.
His husband is excellent, although he has given up his political ambitions, but his teaching and educating people are also clever, and many small and medium-sized tribes have been cultivated by him.
Slowly, the husband showed more talents, and even the totem asked him to be a witch, I don't know how many people died of envy, but the husband still refused.
She knew why her husband refused, and since she had no chance to help the world, it was better to dedicate her life to education and knowledge.
After being immersed in this way for many years, she thought that her husband's ambition had long disappeared with the years, who would have thought that something suddenly went wrong on the other side.
Moreover, in the past two years, various changes have emerged one after another, and the Fire Tribe Alliance, which has been calm for more than 20 years, seems to be in a stormy situation for a moment.
The change in the environment made her husband see the opportunity to realize his ambition again, so he resolutely took action.
In the past, the eight generations of witches wrote books, but he only filled in the gaps, but recently he began to frequently participate in the discussion, and was deeply valued by the eight generations of witches.
Although she saw through the reasons for this, as a woman who was no less intelligent than her husband, she did not break it, but assisted her husband and took care of the affairs of the family so that he would not worry about it.
"You just have to help the world, and I will help you take care of the grain and grass in the rear. ”
She smiled in response to her husband's rhetoric.
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms told to her by her husband, behind every excellent general, there is a civil minister who can handle the rear well, and the grain and grass are also from here.
"If a wife is like this, what more can a husband ask for? ”
Shao Ai took his wife in his arms and kept warm for a while, before he hurriedly ate and went into the back room to rest.
After sleeping for an hour, he was woken up because Yatsuyo had sent someone to invite him to the temple.
This situation has been going on for months, and since he learned of the return of the Voro, he has been involved in the matter of the book written by the eight generations of witches.
After hastily packing up, he said goodbye to his wife and children and walked towards the temple.
Since the incident of Ganymedes came out, the Fire Tribe Alliance has imposed a curfew to prevent Ganymedes from infiltrating the city and causing chaos in the shadows.
Therefore, if you want to walk at night, you must be led by a special person, and Shao follows this person's steps all the way to the temple.
Pushing open the door of the temple, he saw the tapir witch sitting in the dim hall reading by the light, and he didn't bother, he walked directly to the side door and entered the room of the eighth generation witch.
Yatsuyo sat at the window, and an oil lamp hung over his head, illuminating his silver hair.
Looking at this back, Shao's heart was a little trance-like.
The tradition of the fire tribe, when the witch reaches his old age, he will always go crazy to do one thing, the more crazy he is, the greater the benefit to the tribe.
The eighth generation of witches has been crazy for more than ten years, and Shao has been involved in this matter for six or seven years, but he knows the general situation.
This matter is not a big deal, but it is too easy to cause confusion during operation.
Because the Eight Generations Witch set his sights on faith.
Faith, that is the root of the survival of the tribe, to completely cut off the faith between the totems and the tribesmen of other tribes, and finally put faith in one place, this difficulty is far beyond what the past generations of witches have done.
One is not good, even the Fire Tribe Alliance will be torn apart by him.
For such a serious matter, the god of fire actually agreed, and I don't know whether it is good to say that the witch is crazy or that the totem is crazy.
Perhaps, this is the madness in the bones of the Fire Tribe.
"Is Shao here?"
Yashiro Wu's tired voice rang out, and he straightened his head, his arms shook back twice, expanding his chest and back that were tired from sitting for a long time.
"Yes, Wu. ”
In the Fire Tribal Alliance, the name of the witch without a name is to refer to the eight generations of witches.
"Come and see if I'm missing anything in this article. ”
Yashiro turned his head, revealing a wrinkled face, rubbing the corners of his eyes with one hand and waving his hand at Shao with the other.
"Wu should pay more attention to his body. ”
Shao walked forward quickly, came to the desk of the eighth generation of witches, and picked up the animal skin scroll on the desk.
"Time is running out, you also know the current situation of the Fire Tribe, you and I should do our best to promote this book. ”
Yashiro Wu got up as he spoke, but his body froze halfway through.
It was not the first time Shao had seen this kind of scene, so he hurriedly stretched out a hand to support the Eight Generations of Wu and help him stabilize his body.
After a while, the eight generations of witches barely stood up, but their feet were trembling, they had been sitting for too long and were numb.
"It's old. ”
Yashiro Wu smiled and sighed, but there was no expression on his face.
Shao didn't worry, just looked at the eight generations of Wu Dao with admiration: "It's not that I'm old, it's for the tribe." ”
The eyes of the eight generations of witches lit up, and he looked at Shao with a smile: "As far as you can speak, yes, it's all for the tribe, you can take a look at this, I'll go eat something." ”
As he spoke, he walked over to another table in the room, where there was a mixture of millet and dried meat that had been stir-fried, not very tasty, but enough to satisfy hunger.
Shao didn't say anything more, sat on the chair left by the eight generations of witches, and carefully looked at the animal skin scroll in his hand.
This is already the end of the book, talking about the Divine Court, describing it beautifully, saying that it is the final destination of the Fire Tribe Alliance and the resting place of the soul.
Shao first read the whole article, looked at the overall framework, and felt that there was no problem, and then carried out a second intensive reading.
This time he adjusted the order of several paragraphs, all marked on the skin scroll.
After completing the second intensive reading, he did a third reading again, this time in more detail, chewing the words and repeatedly considering each word.
After eating, Yashiro had already pulled a chair and sat next to him, carefully watching his changes in every place, nodding his head from time to time and shaking his head from time to time.
He agreed and opposed Shao's changes, but he didn't say anything to interrupt Shao's reading, and the two would have to discuss it later.