After the envoy of the Holy Sect of Light left, Mokodia said to the newcomer in confusion, "Mr. Wen, why did you make me promise to swear to attack Bison City?" ”

Mokodia was very surprised by the gentleman's behavior in front of him. This is the teacher he specially asked for from Bison City, and for this reason, for the first time, he should not be old and play a trick. Thinking of this, the smile on his face reminded him of his experience half a year ago.

Ever since the Bison tribe had taken refuge in the Han Kingdom, a majestic city had appeared in the northernmost part of the wilderness, which made the nearby tribes blush. Then it came that all the soldiers who participated in the city reform army could get a large amount of wine every year, which made the barbarians who got the news even more jealous. The most envious thing is that every animal skin and stone dug from the mountains that the tribe hunts can be exchanged for gold coins at a tavern called Qunyingge in the city, and then all kinds of daily necessities, fine wine, and sharp war knives can be purchased in the city.

So in the Wind Demon tribe closest to Bison City, there are constantly people who go to Bison City with hunting hides and stones dug from the mountains to exchange for wine, and slowly, the clansmen are reluctant to come back, and the Wind Demon Tribe has lost dozens of people at once.

This kind of thing made him very angry, and he was about to contact the surrounding tribes to attack Bison City together, and it was at this moment that he received an invitation from Bison City.

Dear Lord Mocodia, I sincerely invite you to participate in the carnival celebration of Bison City. One; Root; Read, novel yb+du Niucheng Sophiewen, Zhang Liao.

At that time, everyone in the tribe was unanimously opposed to going to Bison City, you must know that the Wind Demon Tribe and the Bison Tribe have always been hostile to each other in the past, and now they go to the Bison Tribe alone, it is not to deliver food to the door. However, Mokodia knew Sophiwen very well and went to Bison City against all odds.

What happened after coming to Bison City made him always brag about his wisdom to others in the future. It's really a thought of heaven and a thought of hell.

When he arrived at Bison City, he saw rows of brick and stone houses, and people coming and going in the streets, all with happy and satisfied expressions on their faces. Suddenly, he heard the sound of children reading aloud in the distance, and following the sound of children reading, he came to a large courtyard, and he saw a group of barbarian children sitting inside, each holding a book and reading to a young man on the stage. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be surprised, no force on the mainland was willing to teach knowledge to the barbarians, and they had never looked at the barbarians of the barbarian land with equal eyes. Even the high temple only cares about itself, unwilling to teach advanced battle strategies, and even forces all the barbarian tribes not to go out of the wild land. It's not that the barbarians only worship power, but they don't have any knowledge to pass into, and they can't get out of the wild continent, they live in the wild land full of wild beasts like half a savage, and only with strong strength can they save their lives. Who doesn't want to have no worries about food and clothing? Who doesn't want to live a good and peaceful life? Who doesn't want their children and grandchildren to live their own lives? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire the Han State's policy of treating everyone equally.

Just as he was startled, a voice interrupted him.

"What is the matter with this gentleman's coming to the academy? During the school hours, please do not visit! He turned his head and saw an old man looking at him.

"I'm sorry, I heard the sound of the child reading, I was curious, so I came to take a look!" Mokodia couldn't help but feel a little nervous as he faced the old man in front of him.

"Hehe, you're from another tribe, don't be nervous, follow me!" The old man said with a smile.

He followed the old man to a side courtyard, and he said to the old man respectfully: "In Mocodia, in the Lower Wind Demon Tribe, I don't know what Your Excellency will call you?" ”

"Below is Wen Jincai, a professor at the Hundred Academies of Bison City, Your Excellency can call me Lao Wen!" The old man said kindly.

"Your Excellency Old Wen, this academy still teaches the disciples of the barbarians?" Mokodia voiced the doubts in his heart.

Lao Wen was speechless when he heard Mokodia call him, and he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, follow me." ”

Mokodia followed Lao Wen to the main hall of the academy, which was filled with various statues, and Lao Wen said with a smile: "These are the ancient sages, look at this. Lao Wen pointed to a stone tablet placed in the center of the hall and said.

Mokodia looked at Lao Wen's hand, and there were some words engraved on it, but he didn't recognize it. He whispered: "Your Excellency Lao Wen, if you can't read or write, can you read it again?" ”

"The four words on the front are what the ancient sages said: there is no class in teaching. It means that no matter who can be educated, some people will not be excluded from the object of education because of rich or poor, rich or poor, rich or low, wise and foolish, good and evil, etc. Lao Wen explained while reading.

On the back is the words of the King of Han: God created the world, and in order to make the monotonous world more colorful, God gave the world different colors. It means that all the people on the continent, whether they are barbarians or the southerners in your mouth, are actually created by God and are all equal. ”

After listening to Lao Wen's words, Mokodia was stunned for a moment, he had heard such a theory for the first time. We are all equal, created by God.

"Thank you, Your Excellency!" After reacting, he was very grateful for the old man in front of him for what he said, and he silently followed along, he wanted to engrave the words on this stone tablet in his heart.

"Isn't King Han afraid of opposition from other countries on the mainland? You must know that all the countries on the continent think that we barbarians are barbarians, evolved beasts. ”

"Huh." Lao Wen took out a delicate metal medal from his neck and handed it to him.

"This character is the Chinese character of the Han Kingdom." Lao Wen flipped the medal over, pointed to the bottom of the back of the medal and said: "This sentence was said by the King of Han, no matter where you are, the Han Kingdom and the army are your strong backing." ”

After saying this, a strong sense of pride rose in the old tattoo!

Mokodia was conquered by the domineering of this sentence at once, what is the reason why the King of Han can say such tough words, is it possible that the strength of the Han Kingdom has far exceeded the strength of the empire?

"Patriarch Mokodia, it's an honor for you to come!" After bidding farewell to Lao Wen, he left the academy and came to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Patriarch Sophiewen, you're really lucky!" Looking at the radiant old opponent in front of him, Mocodia's heart was sour.

"Old Mo, what are you doing in a daze, come in quickly!

"Oh!" Mokodia answered and walked into the City Lord's Mansion. "Patriarch Sophiewen, what is the reason for inviting me to participate in the carnival celebration this time?"

"Hahaha, that's a great thing." Excited, Sophi called for a soldier to bring a sword, he handed the sword to Mocodia's hand, and said, "Look, this is the reward that Bison City received this year, an ancient divine soldier, with an ancient battle plan inscription engraved on it. ”

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Mokodia looked at Sophie Wen in front of him with strange eyes, and said faintly: "Patriarch Sophiewen, you can rest assured of me!" I'm not afraid I'll kill you with a sword! ”

"Haha, Lao Mo, we have been fighting for so long, what kind of person are you, I know very well, you will never be able to do such a thing." Sophie said with a laugh.

Zhang Liao also looked at all this with a smile in front of him, not feeling worried at all.

How Mokodia should express his feelings now. As the saying goes, the people who know you best are your enemies, and that's true. He just smiled and took the sword from Sophiewen's hand, pulled it out, and looked at it carefully.

The sword body is as blue as autumn water, and the sword body also emits a faint cyan light, and with a slight flick, there is a soft sound like a ghostly sound, and a strand of hair falls down, and it is divided into two without hindrance, and it falls down.

The quaint scabbard is engraved with small words, and if you don't look closely, you think it's just the pattern of the scabbard.

"Good sword!" Mokodia shouted, "I just don't know how powerful the Ancient War Plan is? ”