255. You have a bad head
The booklet should have been distributed, and the various trainings were carried out relatively smoothly, anyway, due to the characteristics of the Death Guard, there were a lot of empty cabins on the Endurance, and it could be used by directly moving the equipment in.
With the encouragement of learning in leisure time, and the turnover of people caused by various classes, the atmosphere inside the Death Guard has become noticeably relaxed, and the acceptance of the Legion has become much higher for the newcomer Galaspa Death Guard.
But recently. The Grave Keeper reported to Hades that homemade pamphlets had become popular within the Legion, and that such privately made pamphlets by the Death Guards had even spread to the Hounds troops.
Hades watched in silence as Garo placed at least four or five simple paper cubes with different contents on his desk, picked up the baguette-like bread on the table and took a bite - I heard that it was the work of a cooking student, and the student of social governance sent it to Hades.
Garo crossed his arms and looked at Hades in silence, as if to rebuke Hades's pamphlet for setting a precedent.
Well. Hades opened one of them and asked him to take a critical look at what the Death Guards were writing.
Oh, and this is Professor Motarian's guide to the collection of poisons, as well as the Biological Sage's answers to personal questions, and they put them together.
Hades looked at it, nodded, and took a piece of bread by the way.
"It's okay."
Ecological management, the production and disposal of poisons, is the most popular course on the Death Guard, even if you pick the best learning among them, the Death Guard can pull two more teams of pharmacists.
It is to be expected that the pharmacy and toxicology of Death Watch will bear fruit in the future.
Realizing that the Death Guards were interested in pharmacy, Motarian was also satisfied, and with a wave of his hand, the original moved all the redundant poisons out of his lab, and granted Hades' request to expand the Stoic ecosystem.
It just so happened that Barbaros was now in good feng shui, and the biological sages decided to refer to some of Barbarus's ecological environment.
And, Hades thought, if these plants suddenly show signs of growing or withering, the Death Guards need to be careful, which can also serve as a warning.
Hades blinked, he couldn't tell if the Death Guards were really interested in pharmacy or if they were interested in staying with Motarian.
But don't warn Motarian.
Hades continued to open the next one, and suddenly became interested.
Yo, it's about the social management he teaches.
Interestingly, most of the people who chose social governance were Garaspas, and there were also a small number of Barbarusians, and Hades realized that these Barbaros seemed familiar.
Hades flipped through the pamphlet with great interest, sharing their thoughts on the books Hades recommended, as well as some personal literacy guides, most of which were scholarly and in cumbersome High Gothic.
It's good, actually, it's great.
Although there are not many death guards who choose social governance - compared to ecological governance, at least the attitude is very good.
Because it involves sharing and communication, and it is sociology, this little book is quite thick, and Hades continued to flip back.
[Strategy: You can go to the nearest canteen, find your comrades who are learning to cook, and eat a little of their stuff casually, although it is difficult to eat, but you must praise it very much, and then they will give you their endless pile of kitchen waste. γ
[Take them, and after training, give them to Commander Hades, and let him taste them on the spot, and the commander will stay a little longer and answer your questions during this time.] γ
Hades put down the half-nibbled bread and stared at him suspiciously, this was indeed given to him after training the Death Guard, who had indeed consulted him about Galaspa's governance experience.
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Hades took a deep breath and decided not to dig deeper, but he wouldn't take any of the snacks from the Death Guard next time.
The next one or two books are also experience sharing, although there are many other trainings, but about swordsmanship, some training in the use of unpopular weapons is also popular, and Terrans account for the majority of these spare weapon training.
And then there's the last one, which Hades reckons is also of this type.
He looked up at Garo standing at his desk, the circulation of these things. Although the form is certainly dangerous, the content is already positive and even worthy of official encouragement.
"Don't be so serious, Garo, I think it's all right?"
Garo silently pointed to the last book with his finger.
What's wrong?
Hardeston had a big alarm bell in his head, but he couldn't afford to come back to any religious rumors.
He took a deep breath and carefully flipped through the last oneβ
"Compilation of jokes"
Ha???
Hades flipped the first page in disbelief, and the booklet shook him no less than the Death Guard's first look at the Death Guard's Guide.
Death Guard, no, can the son of Mortarian still have a sense of humor?
[After a multi-legion cooperative operation, the healthy and intact commander Hades brings a letter of apology from the cooperative legion, and they admit the mistakes made in the cooperation.]
And now the commander is going to read the apology letter to everyone.
"Wait, which Cooperative Legion is this from?"
Garo Company Commander asked.
"Not the Iron Warriors anyway."
Commander Hades replied.
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During Hades' brainstorming, Hades was overloaded with brains.
He looked up tremblingly and stared at Garo, who had a helpless expression.
"Keep watching."
[Just now, the Legion Commander took the commander from the Foundry Hall.]
Where did they go?
Not a cafeteria anyway. γ
Hades was silent, and he realized that the jokes were imitations of the jokes he had written.
"It's not all."
Garo said slowly.
"They also held [Don't Laugh Contests] in private."
Hades feels like his question mark is about to break through the sky, is this the Death Guard? Where the hell is he?
As if realizing that Hades was finally shocked, Garo continued with a certain sense of revenge,
"This kind of game is very popular within Death Guard."
"They've already done their first tournament, and the winner is the Barbaros guy named Lena."
The unbelieving Hades forced Garo to take him to the scene to get a sneak peek at the shocking game, but the scene was far more shocking than he had imagined.
A bunch of big men were expressionless around a small table, and at each end of the table sat two strong men, judging by their images, they should both be of Garaspan origin.
"If the knight lord of Garaspa choked on bread, then who would die today, and why?"
"Knight, because he choked on bread."
"No, it's three hundred bread workers who will die, and a messenger."
"Why is there still a messenger?"
"Because he told me the news."
With a chuckle, the man across the table laughed, as if remembering something funny, and the laughter grew louder and louder, until he couldn't even straighten up with his laughter.
The crowd of onlookers applauded, and some even began to record something.
"Sorry, you won."
The loser took a deep breath,
"I admire your imagination."
"Nope." His opponent replied, "I am the messenger." β
Compared to the deathguards in the house who told grim jokes about hell with their faces, Hades, who was lying outside the door and eavesdropping, was the first to collapse.
He was wrong, the son of Motarian did have a sense of humor.
Writing a joke...... Thanks to the group
(End of chapter)