Chapter 228: The Wind Rises

After trying it a few times, the white hairball was collected by Wen Mian. Usually they don't need shields, and the team that paves the road and repairs the bridge has to go to the other side of the island to carry out the construction.

Anyway, at the moment, the focus of all forces is on the Dragon Palace Order, and no one has the idea of fighting Treasure Island for the time being.

The treasure of the Dragon Palace is worth more than ten treasure islands, and no one will lose a watermelon and pick up sesame seeds.

On days when I can't show up, I meditate in the treehouse to increase the level of my abilities, and the energy field of Treasure Island is beneficial to all living beings.

After several rounds of screening, Yunzhou left nine of the most gifted children for training.

After the initial training, the professional training of the dark guard officially began, and Yunzhou was not good.

He has a secret guard, but he is not a secret guard himself, and he can't do it with in-depth training.

At this time, it was time for me to appear, I changed into a wide black robe, covered my entire face with a mask, and became an instructor in the training camp under the pseudonym 'Dark Seven'.

Yunzhou's educational philosophy is simple, and when teaching children various secret guard skills, priority is given to ensuring their life safety.

In the memory of the original body, I don't know how many children died during the training process, and they were carried away like garbage and dug a pit and buried.

The secret guard training experienced by the original body was trained with human life.

Yunzhou doesn't want to cultivate Dark Guards by 'consuming lives'.

So although I am strict with the children, all the training programs are safe.

But again, if they are lazy and slippery at home, they will be beaten by society when they go outside.

It's all light, and it's a matter of minutes to lose a small life.

They are beggars and know very well what the outside world is like.

If you don't work hard as a beggar, you won't have enough to eat for a day, let alone be a secret guard to carry out dangerous tasks.

The remaining nine children are all bright and precocious little adults, and they don't need me to explain anything, they know what to do.

I ranked them in order of age, and other people's secret guards only had numbers or names given by their masters, and they had to abandon their original surnames.

This is a training camp, not a concentration/camp, so what they were called was originally and what they will call in the future, but they are called 'nicknames' when they are at home.

"Da Mao, Sanmao, this is the secret book of Piercing Heart Fist, you two take it to practice."

"Yes, teacher!" Two eleven- and twelve-year-old boys clasped their fists and saluted in style.

I asked them to call me teacher because the relationship between me and them was more like that of a teacher and a student.

When they see me, they don't have to bow much, just be polite.

What kind of mentality they have, it's all under my ability to monitor, and there's no need to go through the formalities.

Da Mao, Sanmao practice boxing, Ermao, Simao practice sword, Wumao, Liumao use poison, Qimao, Bamao learn tracking, secret language, Jiumao is too young, just six years old this year, I taught her to learn the basics of disguise.

The island invited a master to come and teach, and there were schools in the first few buildings built in Yong'an City.

According to my plan, the school is divided into large, medium and small classes, and smart children can skip grades after passing the exam.

The Demon Cult has a library, and there is also one on Treasure Island.

Adults can read literacy classes, and it is enough to simply recognize words, keep accounts, and do arithmetic.

Investing in education is a money-burning project that will not pay off in the short term, or even in the long term, but I am willing to spend it.

Whether they were prisoners or sailors, if any of them wanted to learn, they could also participate.

Many of the prisoners were wrongfully framed and imprisoned because of the problems of the world.

Guard Jia ate and lived with them for a period of time, and got a thorough understanding of their family situation.

There are old and young in the family, and there are wives and children who are helpless.

The owner allowed them to write a letter to their home every month, along with their salary.

I have already decided on this matter, and it can be regarded as my 'life' arrangement.

The guards Jia and Wen Mian only need to do so, and my shop in Huacheng is the contact address for the letter.

If they send a letter back from home, they can send it to my shop and someone will pick it up.

Because of the Dragon Palace Order, the shop can only sell some local dried goods on the island for the time being, such as dried wild fruits and mushrooms.

Prisoners can write letters to their families, let alone mariners.

The content of their letter to their family is nothing more than to report their safety and say that they are living well on the island.

Eat well, and have a monthly silver collar, the owner of the island never defaults on money, and there are days off.

This letter was sent to the family, and many of the letters sent back mentioned that it was not possible to let the children of relatives come to 'jail'.

From what is mentioned in the letter, it is clear that in some areas localized skirmishes have become frequent.

Some of the mountain villages built on the border between the two countries have been devastated as a result, leaving villagers homeless, their houses and fields destroyed, and the relatives who have fled to and taken them in are worried that there is nowhere to resettle them.

The prisoner who received the letter from home mentioned the matter to the guard.

Guard Jia agreed to consider it, but in fact he came to ask me.

There are not many displaced villagers in front of you, and Treasure Island is just the right time to start working.

But the number of displaced people will grow exponentially in the future, and the concept of governing an island, a city, and a country made up of immigrants from all countries is completely different.

Treasure Island has limited land, and once some openings are opened, it may not be difficult to re-close them, but the consequences are incalculable.

The guard, Jia, understood what I meant, and told the prisoners that the owner of the island had originally wanted to build a paradise as a place of seclusion and tranquility, but the owner was gone, and he thought about it, and felt that he could not change the plan set by the owner at will, so Treasure Island would not accept new settlers for the time being.

I just 'died', Yunzhou is in decadence, and the prisoners also know that the guards Jia and Wen Mian are workers after all, and they can't do many things.

The matter was put on hold, and no one spoke of it again.

The battle for the robbery of the Dragon Palace Order on the shore has entered a white-hot stage.

The island has an unexpected guest.

Luo Xiuran's arrival was beyond my expectations.

He landed on the island alone in one boat and said that he wanted to see the cloud boat.

Yunzhou's 'memorial period' has not yet passed, and he misses his deceased wife at the grave all day long.

Under the leadership of Wen Mian, Luo Xiuran went to my 'grave' to deliver something.

Yun Zhou's eyes were dim, as if he had lost interest in anyone or anything.

Luo Xiuran came to the grave, and he didn't pay attention to others.

Fortunately, Luo Xiuran didn't mind, he put an item in front of the tombstone, not flowers or offerings.

"It's... The objects left by Ah Tao are most suitable for Dark Seven to be safekept. ”

Hearing Luo Xiuran call the original boss's name, I was in a trance.

Although I am not in the cemetery, I am still there, and I can already see and hear the sights and sounds of the scene through the gas wire.

When Luo Xiuran was with the original boss, he didn't call her by her name.

She offered to tell him that she wished he could call her so affectionately, but he never did.

Luo Xiuran came suddenly and walked quickly, as if he was just here to deliver something, even if he brought some 'gifts' and pretended to condole!

(End of chapter)