Chapter 629 Ulano or Nikea, this is a problem
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Finally, before the next harvest season in Olympia came, everything was basically settled and began to be carried out in a very pleasing way for senior officers like Cyris and Fricks.
After determining the location of each area, the construction of the school was completed in just a few days. They were tall, simple and solid like small fortresses, which established quite high and spacious spaces for the future teaching of warriors and poets. So, in the eyes of ordinary people, these buildings were like chapels, but very simple. After inquiring about the circulating rumors, they appropriately gave these buildings a new Olympian noun: the Hall of Knowledge of the Lord of Steel.
So before the end of the cool and pleasant summer in Olympia, the first group of students in the Knowledge Hall either cried or quietly carried the uniformly distributed schoolbags, and walked into the door of the Knowledge Hall closest to their town with the elders at home, either worried or reluctant to look at them.
They will receive a compulsory education of at least five years and up to nine years here, with the Lord of Steel himself guaranteed by the Legion fleet and a fund established by a part of the money collected by the nobles as repayment of the principal. This educational fund will be used to pay for the compulsory education fees for all Olympian students. If one of them will be unanimously evaluated by teachers after nine years of further study, he or she will be allowed to enter a higher-level institution that has not yet begun to start construction and will be taught by more professional teachers.
As for where "more professional teachers" come from...
"Anyway, this is still going to happen nine years later. It's not the current priority. We can search slowly... There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain!" someone said optimistically.
After the basic education issue, agriculture needs to be prioritized.
Eating is very important, wherever you are.
The 99:99% rule problem can be finally attributed to "no food to eat" and "not enough food to eat". Without rice, even the most submissive nations will cause a stir. This incident is also recorded on the old earth.
Behind a large number of tanks are loaded with plowshares, deep till heads, or rotary till heads of varying sizes - usually changing the width of terraced hills, river valleys, and lake plains that need to be reclaimed or reclaimed - starting to work efficiently and easily underground fields.
In the past, several villages or cities were basically required to drive the Black Rows and private serfs to do two and a half months of work such as turning over the ground, weeding, digging out the roots of tree roots and thorns to break and burn them. Now all can be done by these huge progesterone-eating steel beasts.
They usually need a lot of strong labor and the elderly, weak, women and children who deliver water and food, and they finish the work of two and a half months in four days.
To be precise, in fact, it took less than a day and a half to finish the work before, and then all the steel warriors returned home and worked with their comrades to learn carefully and concisely from farmers or relatives about how to pick up gravel in the farmland more carefully, use the land that cannot be mechanized by the corners, burn and spray wood ash, clean the streets according to the orders of the Primroots and the Legion, build new sewer systems and septic tanks, biogas tanks, concentrate compost, spray herbicides and pesticides in the turned soil, etc.
After they saw it all, they began to work with the speed and power that amazes mortals with lightning.
These are like eating and drinking water for Astats who have been genetically modified and are allowed to use power a reactor and electronic muscle bundles to help work. They are easy to eat and drink, and there is no effort at all. On the contrary, some Iron Warriors cannot overcome the psychological barrier, thinking that these things are too trivial, boring, and boring, and it is better to fight, siege and other battles to meet their positioning.
This kind of emotion will not erupt into a battle-like battle, but when many people learn that the original intention has been decided and the consequences of disobedience are likely to include unreputable executions, this behavior is basically extinct. After all, being stuffed into the charge company that attacks the city camp for things like "not wanting to build septic tanks for fellow villagers" or being directly executed by onlookers is much less reputable than doing some farm work.
In this regard, Ramizane commented, "Many human temperaments always like to reconcile and compromise. You said you wanted them to help fellow villagers work and stop fighting. Some militants in their bones always refused, but if you said you didn't go, you cut them off their heads and used them to lay the foundation septic tanks. They immediately came to reconcile and were willing to do farm work. This quick ancient philosopher is really sincere and I don't want to deceive me."
"It sounds like a very wise philosopher, brother." Kelly Fanny, wearing her new eyepiece, raised her head from the stack of someone's scribbled notes and papers, and said with a smile, "I haven't heard of him. Does he have any other philosophical advice that can help us gain more wisdom from our ancestors?"
"Oh, of course, sister, this philosopher also has a famous saying, such as this one. When he wrote it, he hoped that the young people in his country would get rid of the cold, just move upward, do things, and speak out..."
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"Hmph, if it were me, she would never have let her lead the conversation so easily."
Peturabo BC was too lazy to roar, and he began to pick up the can and feed the pigeons, and listened to the latest reports on more spacecraft seeking asylum at the roaming port.
Although the Empire's Holy Land was still illuminated by star torches after the appearance of the pigeon, its light is now confirmed by more and more ships relying on ports as "very unstable, like a variable star, sometimes too dark and sometimes too bright. During this period, the casualties of special psychics such as navigators almost reached the point where every time they sailed, it seemed like they were gambling."
Therefore, the light sign that can illuminate the nearby secondary star area and also bless the ships and crew with a certain degree of resistance to madness and chaos is particularly valuable. Many families with ability and courage are sending people to visit here, trying to buy land, or trying to contact the two consuls directly. The "delicious and nutritious" small ordinary wooden tables and chairs are now filled with agents of various officials or relatives every day. They are all trying to gain more benefits for their families in the rapid expansion and limited internal circle of this emerging mysterious haven.
Wandering Port is now more mixed than before. Fortunately, there are the garrison troops from Cartier and the very deterrent team of security guards in the Carlosini Dynasty. However, because they now have three planets that need additional guarding, Carrick, Pearl Moon and Bellakaan, the remaining personnel are not enough in the rapidly expanding Wandering Port area and population.
"Damn... It would be great if Fogrim could go out and negotiate with them directly. It would be easy. No, no, no, with Pallas' personality, he might kill someone after he had negotiated the terms... It would be better to let Magner, no, no, no, he can't appear in public... Damn! Why did Kiriman delay so much?! How long will it take for him to finish there?! Did he send another official document saying that he had to send back Sigismund and others later?!"
Thinking that these troublesome things can only be handled by his own dog paws day and night, Peturabo BC has cooked his father's heart for the flat-haired beast that his father has become.
But before the old pigeon got Ramizane back with clear mind and clear mind without amnesia, the Lord of Black and White Steel was still being controlled by his flat-haired white Lao Deng.
This matter can be called "I am afraid of breaking the jade bottle when I beat a mouse."
For example, now - the white pigeon squatted down satisfiedly between the soft, thick and fine fluff between the dog's ears, putting his feet and stomach in the warm velvet of the dog's hair, "Gugu—"
The head of the Rilano Royal Court kindly brought new data to Magna and Palas, who sat aside and did not dare to make any extra movement and only dared to work hard on the documents.
——Yes, although I don’t know why it can be seen from a helmet mask that despises fearlessness is not the head at all, Rilano looks very "kind".
"The snacks and drinks I sent at work are so retro. Relano." Fogrim Pallas picked out the most imperfect grilled fish cake and tried to repair it to a more perfect appearance before eating. "Is it a great harvest in the fishing ground on Pearl Moon? I remember that the snacks we had here were generally sweet before." "Ah, this is because, dear Lord Fogrim," the headmaster of the Royal Court looked at the resentful King of Steel Plush and his new pigeon crown politely, and turned back his eyes. "The clear water on the boat recently turned into wine if we were not careful, and other ingredients often turned into fish and cakes accidentally, so we need to consume more together. Of course, please rest assured that the experiment of trying to make high-quality wine and bread with waste liquid, soil and stone has also been put on the agenda."
"..." The young phoenix was biting a big mouthful of hot fish cakes, and his face suddenly twisted.
Magna Dorn quietly "eats" his portion through the cable and the fuel tank straw.
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"He is a very thoughtful philosopher. If there are many such philosophers like this that have been passed down and widely circulated," Kelly Fanny smiled. "It is indeed very different from Olympia's atmosphere and fashion, and it is full of thoughtful depth and foresight."
Ramizane felt a basin of cold water pouring from the back of his head to his spine. He probably didn't say anything just now, right? He just said some famous sayings...
"Ahem, I think so too, sister, the old earth does have too many lost ancient wisdoms that need us to dig out from the ruins."
"Yes." She nodded gracefully, her silver-white hair shone softly behind the hair towel, "just like you dug out the secret library."
...What's the secret library? !
In that second awkwardly enough that the air solidified, Lirami Zane quickly engaged in a brainstorm with all the fragmented information she had heard of.
"...Yes! Yes! You should really read more about the contents in that library. Sister, they are all ancient people... Oh, actually, now strictly speaking, it is the knowledge left by the colonists of the previous era of the Olympian colonization."
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"Oh?" The expression on her face was not solemn as if she was curious, "Why have you never told me this before?"
"...Don't I? Then I'm talking about it now. Well, basically, according to the records inside, the surprisingly difficult collection of radioactive elements in Olympia and the landforms of the entire planet covered with hillsides and valleys are likely to be caused by the ancient colonists who mined and collected radioactive elements here."
"Is that really the case?" She nodded majestic and slowly, "The ancients...that should have happened very early and long ago...it could actually change the landform of the entire planet. Such a great power, I'm afraid this is the legendary real god..."
"The work of mortals year after year and day after day will create a miracle of reclamation of sea and mountain. This is also recorded on the old earth. Besides, ancient colonists also came from the old earth. The black judges in the Metala Cluster who once kept taking away humans are their more evil legacy. Rather than saying that the gods shaped the current Olympia landform, human legends always tend to shape humans into gods."
Kelly Fanny smiled nostalgic when she heard this, "You still love to say that God does not exist, Abbo. Then according to you, the twin god kings in the legend of Olympia may be two mortals."
"Who knows? But I think it's very possible. A product like twins is very closely linked to mysterious phenomena and rituals."
"It's true." Although they were chatting, she did not delay her work at all. Obviously, the woman, who was once regarded by her fierce father as "my only child with political talents, but unfortunately not a man" has been used to dealing with daily affairs in many years. She pushed a document she had read and marked toward Ramizane.
"Look at it. Abo, see if I have any errors in my draft of your draft of the Ulano Victory and Nikea meeting?"
"Oh...you've finished reading! So fast! What a neat note!" Ramizane picked it up in admiration, looked at the title, and immediately suffered serious choice difficulties.
The head of this document is written in a graceful official style with "Principles and Suggestions on the key review, comparison and analysis of key points in the Ulano Victory and Nikea Conference, and the conjectures on the possible list of legions and brothers, and the principle and suggestions for possible countermeasures."
...Is this the closest thing that Petulabo has ever been to the "playful, complex, smart and keen" girl who loves this relationship?
Pepe, your sister is also quite terrifying to some extent...
"The rest of the time is enough to go to one place. Although Ulano is next year and Nikea is the year after, Ulano is much closer than Nikea. Moreover, Nikea still has a serious problem, that is, its location can only be found and reached by the psionic beacons launched by the Emperor..."
Wait, Ramizane looked at the notes and turned out his draft at that time.
This problem still exists.
If Nikea is more than a year later, and there is an almost universally recognized saying that "Petulabo built the theater of Nikea Conference".
It is known that 999.M30 is at least August when Pertulabo is still fighting the space scavenging rats on the other edge of the Galaxy...
000.Petulabo did not know or attend the ceremony of the Ulano victory and the military commander's canonization ceremony. From the perspective of time, he is likely to rush back to the original Olympia that had already been completely rebelled and suppressed the rebellion and led to the death of Kelly Fanny...
Then...
001. During the M31 meeting, when Magnus and Qianzi rushed to the amphitheater that Nikea saw, who built it on my dog's head?
(This chapter ends)