Magical Strategist

"Oh, I almost forgot, look at my memory. Xiaopi, I have one thing to ask Mr. Odd," Lundoni said.

"Just say it," Piro said.

Lundoni said, "Odd is the most prestigious pastor in the city. His ability to rally the masses is stronger than any of us here."

What do you want dad to do? Piro couldn't guess which card Lundoni played. Should we ask people to evacuate Patch City? But having said that, if it is really transferred, there are still 2 days left before the war. No matter how strong Oud's appeal is, it is impossible for everyone to evacuate within 2 days, and if the control is not good, the evacuation may become A riot, an earth-shattering escape. You know, there are 120 million people in Pachi City. It is not easy to evacuate such a huge number!

Seeing Pillow's confused face, Lundoni continued: "What Mr. Ode has to do is to lobby every town and every village like a missionary, so that everyone must go to the local refuge the day after tomorrow." As for the method used to gather people, I can’t control it, but they must not tell them the truth, and they must be allowed to stay quietly and peacefully in the refuge room.”

Lundoni has considered it very comprehensively. If people are allowed to evacuate, first of all, time is not allowed. Secondly, it is likely to trigger large-scale riots. Riots are more difficult to control than war.

Pillow suddenly understood.

Anyone who collects information will know that there are more than 300 shelters left by our ancestors in Pachi City. There are shelters in every town and village. Each shelter can accommodate more than 5000 people, and 120 million people need to be transferred to shelters. Far easier than evacuating Patch. It is probably not difficult for Oud to complete such a task, because Oud is supported by God.

But the problem is that the shelter is actually a large basement with no food or water. "As you said, how long will it take?" Piro asked.

"How long do you think you can stay?" Lundoni asked.

"Let people bring enough water and food. In my opinion, it can last for one day at most." Piro said.

"Well, I think so too. In other words, this battle must be ended within one day, right?" Lundoni said.

"Hoo ho, one day? If the reinforcements don't come, we won't be able to survive for half a day." The old man in the guard department finally couldn't help but tell a very realistic and cruel question.

The old man from the Intelligence Department couldn't help but said: "Hey, you don't believe our intelligence, do you?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Lundoni shouted, "If the reinforcements don't come, we old bones will carry the coffin! Your security department must cooperate with Mr. Ode's lobbying, and don't make any trouble. Okay, that's it." That’s it, let’s get ready.”

Most of the people present could understand what Lundoni meant by "get ready." Preparing for battle is a given, and the second step is preparing to lay a good coffin for yourself.

The matter was almost finished being discussed and it was time to adjourn the meeting. After more than ten hours of fierce fighting, the old men already had backaches. Before the mayor could give the order, Nuka took the lead and stood up to leave. You are responsible for killing the enemy. We, the teachers in the Ministry of Education, should have no more tasks.

Lundoni glared at Nuka and said angrily, "Before the meeting ends, I have to tell you one more thing. Please listen carefully. Nuka, what about you, where are you going in such a hurry? If you have the ability, leave." Show me? You don’t want the tea-flavored tobacco, do you?”

Nukka wanted to turn around and leave, but the coveted tea-flavored tobacco stopped him in his tracks. I thought, it would be worth dying to be able to smoke this kind of cigarette.

"And you guys, listen up. The prophet wants to sneak attack us, so let's use a plan to launch a counter-attack on these beasts. The operation code name is "Kill the Beast". Do you remember it?"

"Uh-huh!", "What a circle", "Hey~", "Hoo-ho"

"Scatter!" Lundoni gave the order, and the old men who were always weak on their feet ran faster than monkeys when they heard it.

Originally, Nuka thought that war had nothing to do with their Ministry of Education, but in the end, he was given a difficult task, which was to bring the school's key teachers to stay at the altar of the sacred beasts. The altar of divine beasts is the last line of defense for every city. According to the Orc siege practice: attacking the altar of divine beasts is their important offensive target. Destroying the altar of divine beasts is equivalent to gaining half of the victory. The task Nuca took over was no less arduous than the soldiers fighting with the beast soldiers on the front line.

.........

The war is just around the corner, but school continues as usual.

The real dragon was not late today. He sat calmly in his seat. Yesterday's fight made his face full of color. Zhenye advised him to stay at home for the past two days to recuperate and not go to class, but Zhenlong didn't listen and insisted on going.

In the past, Zhenlong would have been eager to skip class, but today, he came dragging his body covered in injuries.

The real dragon looked strange and kept looking back at Lina's seat. Because it was empty there and Lina hadn't come to school yet. what happened? Zhenlong thought to himself, Lina is never late... Could it be that she was injured by the gangster Qihu yesterday? The real dragon thought about all the possibilities of Lina not coming.

"Li'er, please pay attention and don't slack off!" Shura glared at the real dragon. He thought about it but decided not to punish the real dragon corporally. He thought that the real dragon wouldn't come today. He and Gaihuaz had injured him like that yesterday. He didn't expect that this kid's recovery power was so amazing.

"Yes!"

Feiya on the side was relieved to see that the real dragon was fine. She held her chin and fell into deep thought: What good do you have? Give me a reasonable explanation.

"At this time, he is not just for himself but for..." Shura observed that Feiya had been distracted for a long time, "Fiya, please continue reading the following article."

"Huh? Huh? Me? Oh, okay..." Feiya hurriedly opened the book. She didn't know which article Shura asked her to read.

"I'm going to let you go off duty and copy this article 10 times and hand it to me tomorrow." Shura punished Feiya rudely.

Feiya pouted her little mouth and said accommodatingly: "Teacher, 8 times, no, 5 times is okay?"

"If you don't want to copy, how about I ask Nuka to copy for you? Anyway, it's not the first time your grandfather has helped you copy the text for punishment." Shura is famous for being strict, and copying 10 times is still a few times.

Shura threatened the parents again, so he might as well copy it.

The day passed quickly, and it was time to get out of school in a blink of an eye.

The real dragon still didn't see Lina.

Could something have happened? Really worried, Zhenlong decided to go to Lina's house to see what happened.

After school, he left the school quickly.

The woods outside the school are the only way to go to Lina's house. There, he would meet the annoying Waiters and Button every day, but not today. Why is everything so abnormal today? The real dragon thought.

Arriving at the door of Lina’s house. He put his head through the iron gate again and peered inside, only to see packages of various sizes in the yard, and the servants were busy packing the packages.

The real dragon was very confused. In the end what happened? He looked up at the fourth floor. Because it was raining, my vision was blurry and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Damn rain! The real dragon wanted to push open the iron door and go in, but was afraid of being hanged as an assassin.

How to do how to do……

Because the real dragon was so obsessed with his thoughts, someone stood beside him for a while without even realizing it.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lear?" A woman's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah? I am, I am!" The real dragon came back to his senses and quickly pulled his head out of the crack in the door. He noticed a woman standing next to him.

Isn’t this a servant of Lina’s family?

"Mr. Lear, my lady has been looking for you for a long time." The servant said with a smile.

"You've been looking for me for a long time? By the way, why didn't she go to class today?"

"Don't you know? The lady has transferred to another school. She is going to say goodbye to you."

"Transfer to another school? Where?" Zhenlong's face changed drastically. "Where is Miss Lina now? Tell me, please?"

"She knew you were coming, so she was waiting for you there. Hurry up..." the servant said, pointing to the bamboo forest behind the mansion.

The bamboo forest is where I first met Lina. Before the servant could finish his words, the real dragon had already disappeared. He ran quickly towards the bamboo forest.

Along the way, the words "Miss has changed schools" echoed in his mind countless times.

Got to go?

where to go?

The real dragon came to the bamboo forest panting heavily and sweating profusely.