Chapter 85 There is no such thing as a day
Abdullah was visibly moved when Marwan mentioned that Gairis had invented it.
Then Abdullah Marwan made a gesture to signal him to be quiet, and then took a sharpened pen and a piece of paper.
"That's good. In this case, I can write a letter to the noble people in the valley village. When I finish writing, how about you send it to me later?"
A nobleman from the valley village? This name is obviously not correct, because the nearest village in the nearby valley is actually Skar Village, but why didn't Abdullah call him by his first name.
Then Marwan noticed Abdullah's gesture and realized that the walls had ears.
Abdullah was obviously worried that what he said would be heard by someone who shouldn't hear it.
While Abdullah was writing the letter, Marwan also leaned over to take a look.
As a teenager who spent several years learning to read from the town's imam, Marwan was literate.
Then, after understanding what Abdullah wrote, his eyes widened.
Because the first line of the pen is: [To the Prophet].
Abdullah glanced at Marwan, causing Marwan to calm down and remain silent.
As Abdullah got used to using a pencil, he could write faster and faster.
In Abdullah's opinion, this kind of pen is actually far inferior to the traditional dip pen in terms of writing effect. It cannot reflect the beauty of Arabic calligraphy at all, but it is more convenient to carry and easy to use.
When Marwan fully realized the current situation, his emotions could not calm down for a long time.
"Send this letter to your noble lord without making any mistakes." Abdullah folded the letter and stuffed it into Marwan's chest. He gave him a look, and Marwan also gave him an affirmation. response.
"By the way, remember to tell that noble man that it was indeed my fault in the first place and I shouldn't take any chances."
Abdullah couldn't help but feel heartbroken every time he thought about the conversation between Garris and him in the small town.
Perhaps if he had stood firm by Gareth's side, his nephew would not have died.
At the beginning, Monterey Village firmly followed Gairis and stood behind Gairis, so Ahmed was easily surrendered.
And what about him? The people in Alhadi Town did not dare to resist. When Eric came, they just knelt down and were killed in the end.
But what’s the point of being upset nowadays?
Abdullah only hoped that he could unswervingly support the [Prophet] in the rest of his life to make up for his past mistakes.
This has nothing to do with the outcome after death, but just hopes to make up for some regrets during life.
After receiving the letter from Abdullah, Marwan left the hospital with a normal expression, and then pretended that nothing was wrong and kept saying hello to the neighbors on the street.
He left the town naturally, and only dared to look back after walking far away.
From where he stood now, looking at the town of Alhadi, it seemed as if it was a thickened line, and at one end of this line, there was a black block.
That black block was a caravan coming from afar. The number of people was staggering, but it also exuded a slightly different aura, like a tiger, baring its teeth and claws.
That team is now packing up and about to set off again.
Marwan didn't know what the future of Alhadi Town was. He didn't dare to think about it. He just hoped that everyone would be safe.
After finishing that last glance, he made sure that no one was following him around.
Marwan started running, abandoning everything, just like when he ran towards Ahmed's compound. There is no god but Allah. All changes in the world are the arrangements of Allah.
Just like the stars adhering to their trajectory in the sky, no living being can shake the divine plan.
In Marwan's view, perhaps this is the mission given to him by God, and it is what God has allowed.
The difficult question of free will no longer puzzled him.
Because he knows that no matter what kind of future God has determined, it should not be questioned and confused by people.
The real [Prophet] is now in that valley, and he will surely be able to reshape the order of all things in the world so that God's will can be carried out on the earth as it is in the sky.
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In the past few months, Garris has been like a designer, planning the development of Skaar Village.
Proposing fantastic ideas one after another, John and Simon were able to successfully establish different workshops and transform many of the original population of Skaar Village into craftsmen.
This allows Skaar Village to produce ironware, wine, pencils and other supplies...
Apart from these changes in output, Skar Village is still a military camp.
Except for the warriors of the Order led by Simon, those left behind by Garris also began to transform into professional soldiers.
A total of ninety-three surrendered soldiers were left behind and were organized into a company.
George, a knight loyal to Isabel, was appointed company commander.
Considering the current shortage of manpower, the three attendants who originally followed Eric but survived were appointed as platoon leaders in the name of Isabel.
After all, their few attendants have many years of military experience, which is more than enough to train some free people soldiers.
After Isabel was appointed, the three platoon leaders, headed by Attendant Jos, said on the spot: "For us, there are no two suns in the sky, and there is only one sun, the Prophet!"
Hearing this, Isabel couldn't bear to stare, and her fists clenched unconsciously. How could she say it so straightforwardly in front of her?
After the stall was completely rolled out, Garris's life got on the right track.
His daily work is basically compiling teaching materials, compiling the historical process, sorting out the sect's teachings and designing the organizational structure.
In addition, when Garris was free, Isabel would constantly come to ask questions. Those questions were often all-inclusive, and for a while Garris felt as if he was being used as an encyclopedia.
Based on the situation where a sheep is being driven, a group of sheep are also being driven, so Garris directly gathered all the minors together and set up a classroom for lectures.
The school hours are not long, roughly 4 hours a day. Garris mainly teaches some "common sense" to future generations, so that these children can open their eyes to the world and understand how vast the world created by [God] is.
In addition, Garris also began to select talented ones among them and consciously trained them to become priests.
It was another ordinary day. Garris gathered the children, and after completing the required literacy exercises, he began to teach them.
In fact, we can’t even talk about giving lectures. After all, the specific content of the lectures purely depends on Garris’s mood. Most of the time, it is social practice.
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