Chapter 7: Oskaia

Old Archer pressed his temples, took a few more deep breaths, and continued: "Children, you must remember that you can grow up healthy and happy here now because our human alliance is still on the front line to resist the invasion of foreign races, and every moment there are soldiers who lose their lives in the front line fighting. This is not a child's game. You are still young, and one day you may go to war and fight to defend us humans. ”

The children in the class were both young and old, and the children who were too young to understand Achill's words were thoughtful. But it's not too clear.

Achill's eyes were melancholy, but when he looked at the children, he seemed to see hope.

"Flandy, tell me the origin of the St. Kyle's calendar. Old Achill named his favorite grandson again.

Flandi had already mastered the writing of this world, read a lot of books on the history of the continent in the big library, and heard his grandfather call his name. Without hesitation, he stood up.

"This year is the year 673 of the St. Kyle calendar, before the St. Kyle calendar, we humans were used as food by all kinds of ferocious demonic beasts, and we could only protect ourselves in the form of a tribe, but a powerful demonic beast could break a large tribe of thousands of people, and the humans who could not escape became the meat of the demonic beasts.

It was Kyle Oskaia the Great who united our human tribes, and with the help of more than a hundred great magicians, united all kinds of humanoids, and after 21 years of war, sacrificing countless human warriors, it was only after 21 years of war that those fierce and brutal monsters were driven out of this continent and established the Oskyia Empire. The year of the founding is historically known as the first year of the St. Kyle's calendar".

"Very nice, Frandi, sit down. Old Archer said to Brandy with a look of relief.

Old Archer continued: "The Oskaia Empire occupies the entire continent, so this continent is called the Oskaia Continent, but this continent is too big, and there are still many low-level magical beasts that have not been cleaned up in places that are rarely visited. At that time, Kyle Oskaia the Great was also old, and in order to facilitate his administration, he divided the Oskaia Empire into five kingdoms, which were inherited by five princes. ”

After speaking, old Archer glanced at the little ones below, and found that these little ones were listening carefully, and even the little fat man Vito standing behind him was listening with big eyes and relish. He pulled down the black curtain he usually used for lectures, and then opened the magic wand bag made of a kind of monster skin hanging from his waist, and pulled out a dark magic wand.

Then, he moved his wand slowly close to the black curtain, and a non-dazzling white light appeared on the black curtain along the end of the wand, forming a map-like shape.

"Look, kids, this is the entire continent of Oskaia"

After speaking, he used his magic wand to point a small dot on the right side of the map, and said, "This point is our Psalal Island." ”

Looking at the children's astonished eyes, the elder Achill continued: "No matter where you go in the future, when you look at the map, you must remember a mantra, 'up the north, down the south, left west, right east'. Remember this mantra, with the map, then you will not get lost wherever you go. ”

Some of the younger children asked the older children next to them where they were, and then the older children told the children that the hand holding the fork was the left hand, and the one holding the knife was the right hand. These are habits that everyone has developed since childhood. So when it comes to children, they understand.

Only the little fat man at the back was not convinced, and asked loudly: "Mr. Achill, why do you have to go up to the north, why can't you go down to the north, and why is the left to the west?" Why is the right not the west?"

Now the children have a topic again, and they all start to ask.

Frandy covered his forehead. I didn't expect this mantra to exist in the Oskaia continent, and it was the same as the earth in the previous life, but he couldn't say why.

Old Achill knocked on the table and said, "Quiet, children. ”

Seeing that there was silence below, Achill continued: "This is a rule that we have been customary for thousands of years, as long as you remember it, then you can understand it when you look at the maps drawn by others. ”

The children all nodded their heads below. Only the little fat man was not convinced, as if he wanted to say something.

Old Achill didn't wait for him to speak, and said, "Vito, you must be able to memorize this mantra, otherwise I will ask your father to lock you up in the tricolor taro for an hour." ”

The little fat man boasted triumphantly: "I'm not afraid that my father locked me up all night!"

Achill said with a smirk, "Yes, then I'll supervise it myself." ”

Now the little fat man didn't dare to speak. He looked at old Achill with some trepidation.

Even Flandy knew about the Orange family now, and how could his grandfather Achill not know about it was already an open secret on the island of Psal.

Seeing that it was quiet again, Achill drew a few more white rays of light on the map with his magic wand, and then pointed to the map with his magic wand and explained:

"When Kyle Oskaia the Great divided the kingdom, he gave the right side, that is, the eastern part of the land, to the second prince, Borg Oskaia, called the Kunmo Kingdom."

"On the left, the land in the west, was given to the third prince, Abner Oskaia, and was called the Kingdom of Yadan."

"Below, the southern land, was given to the fourth prince, Bernie Oskaia, and was called the Kingdom of Tara."

"Above, the northern land, was given to the fifth prince, Mur Oskaia, and it was called the Kingdom of Iwu."

"And the flattest and richest land in the middle was inherited by Merken Oskaia, the great son of Emperor Kyle Oskaia."

In fact, Flandi has learned about these histories in the big library, and even the map drawn by Old Achill Flandy has seen it, and the map recorded in the "Continental Geography" is more detailed than those on the black screen, at least Old Achill did not draw the Dukmahon battlefield in the lower right corner of the map on the black screen.

According to the books, the battlefield of Dukmahon is the junction of humans and the demonic beasts that have been driven to another continent, and it is a large depression that will only be revealed when the sea water is lowered in the autumn months of each year, and there are very few warcraft that have intelligence, they will not build such large ships, and very few of the demonic beasts that live in the sea can go ashore. Their fat bodies are not suitable for walking on land.

Therefore, the coalition forces of humanity have built countless fortresses and obstacles on the human side of that battlefield. Known as the "Duk Mahon Line", it has been defending against the attacks of Warcraft.

"Sir, what about the Viton Empire? I heard my father say that it is also a big empire, why is it not on the map?" spoke Katrina, the child of the great librarian on the island, who was just eight years old this year. It's a chubby girl. She also likes to read all kinds of books, but after all, she is still young and does not know much, so she just likes to read the illustrations in the books. Far less read than Franky.

"Alas, the appearance of the Vedon Empire is the sorrow of our human race, there is a long story in it, and when you arrive at the Oskaia Imperial University, you will be able to understand this history. Old Achill seemed to have a heavy heart and was reluctant to explain this history.

"What about us, sir, Psal, and to which kingdom do we belong?" asked the little girl, Katrina.

"We do not belong to any empire, nor to any kingdom, we belong to the whole of humanity. Old Achill replied solemnly. There was a touch of pride on his face.

"Why?" asked the little girl.

"You're still young. You'll find out when you're older. Old Achill said earnestly.