"This winter, we will recruit 250 orc trainees." Yun Shen said, "[-] of them are Sachel werewolves, and [-] are Hekel fox people. I require at least half of them to be minors. According to the tradition of the two races Most of them are probably men. They will be arranged in the second teaching dormitory near the school, occupying about [-] rooms, and Lyle is responsible for guiding and managing this group of students.

The curly-haired man whose name was called nodded.

"As members of the tribe, the foundation of these orcs is very weak. Their daily environment and lifestyle are very different from ours. Judging from the effect of Sacher werewolf's classes during this period, we cannot use the one we are used to. They are all curious about new things, but they are impatient with repetitive and boring work, no matter with their hands or their brains.” Yun Shen said, “Then they are not sure yet. The reason for their own position can be proved from the results of re-teaching them in the team after they entered the reserve team. But the reserve team will not absorb all werewolf warriors. Most of these tribes are ordinary people. According to the needs, change the way of teaching according to the situation.”

Yun Shen pushed the notebook forward, "We can discuss the specific method now."

From spring to summer, he presided over all the meetings of the teaching group. At the beginning, everyone was his student, only Yu Jin and two or three others could keep up with the progress he arranged.Some people, especially children, absorb knowledge very quickly, but it is not smooth for themselves and others. In addition to slowly filling the knowledge system of these relatively outstanding members, Yunshen also consults books on education. Together with them, from basic enlightenment, content lectures, case discussions, skill demonstrations, to assessment standards, class schedules, etc., they gradually set up a framework for their teaching methods along with the progress of school construction.

It is too early to say that a teaching system with local characteristics has been established, but the effect is somewhat. After Yun Shen finished speaking, there is no need for supervision, and everyone present has spontaneously started to discuss.

After the meeting, some people stayed to continue the discussion just now. Yun Shen picked up his notebook and pottery cup, and the priest Yu Jin put the woolen coat on the back of the chair one step ahead of him, "Master, I will give it to you."

Yun Shen nodded, and the reserve team members sitting by the door also stood up, and they walked out through the back door.

As soon as they left the warm room, a strong wind with snow foam rushed over, blowing the hair of several people into a mess.Even though everyone outside Yunshen had already put on cotton-padded clothes, they were still wearing thin autumn clothes inside, and the bone-piercing cool wind made them involuntarily tighten their collars.

When he reached the leeward corner of the stairs, Yu Jin's footsteps slowed down, "Master, there is one thing..."

Yun Shen looked at his heavy expression, "It's your teacher, the old priest...?"

Yu Jin smiled wryly, "Yes." The unfinished meaning in the words, both of them are smart people, need not be explained.

It has only been a year since Yun Shen first met the old priest of the bereaved family.He still remembered the solemn attitude of the old man and the diametrically opposed enthusiasm for books. After walking with the bereaved family, he talked with the old man several times, and got a lot of precious things about the bereaved family and the world from this tenacious and persistent old man. information.In this era when the average life expectancy in the world does not exceed 40 years old, especially if they are survivors of poor living conditions, it is actually rare for an old priest to live past his sixtieth birthday.

"I remember when you asked last time, you said that the old man's spirit is still very strong..." Yun Shen said, "It really is because I was too negligent to them."

"You must not say that! Teacher, he has been living a good life. We even invited the elf pharmacist to visit him. It's just that some things will definitely happen when he is old." Yu Jin said, "If it wasn't for you, the teacher is here When our whole family migrated, it should have been..." He didn't continue, what the magician had done for them had already exceeded the level of gratitude.

Yun Shen was silent for a moment, Yu Jin looked up at him, "So, if you have time today..."

Compared with the young people who basically squeeze ten people into a dormitory, the old people have much more space. The small room with only two wooden beds is cleaned very cleanly. As the ground floor, the heating method here is still floor heating , and the temperature is higher than other places.Yun Shen took off his coat before entering the door, and Yu Jin knelt by the bed, helped the old man in the traditional costume of the bereaved family up from the bed, and put a pillow stuffed with corn husks behind him.

Yu Jin called his teacher in the native language of the bereaved family. The old man slowly opened his eyes and saw the black-haired young man who came to him and sat down against the edge of the bed. He grabbed the apprentice's hand and pushed his body forward Moved up.

"It's a magician..."

"I knew you were sick, but I never came to see you." Yun Shen said softly.

The old priest smiled weakly, "Don't say that...you are like that every day, when you are so busy that you have some free time, don't we know... I am an old bone that is dying, and I want you to come here specially, It's really..." After saying these two sentences, he coughed, and after a while he panted and said in a hoarse voice, "It's a pity... It's rare to live a good life, but I can't see it. When spring comes next year..."

Yun Shen leaned over and took the old man's skinny and cold hands.

The old priest's long white eyebrows trembled, and he looked at the dark-haired young man with a sad expression with somewhat cloudy eyes, "But... I am also happy. Before I die, I have seen everything I should see... Dozens of Years, without even thinking about it, we still have today... Meeting you on that day is the blessing of that child, and the blessing of all of us..."

"Meeting you is also my blessing." Yun Shen said.

The old priest laughed again, coughed a few more times, and said, "They...are not bad, are they?"

"Of course, they must be the best." Yun Shen also smiled.

"At that time, looking at you... Looking into your eyes, I could see that you were different, different from them, different from us..." The old priest said, "I don't know how many years, how many years we have waited Years...you are the only one...in the future, they will help you in the future, you have to take care of yourself, you must take care of yourself...you know?"

"I will." Yun Shen whispered, "That child is always by my side."

The old priest gently shook Yun Shen's warm hand with his thin fingers, "Then I have nothing to say... This is fine, don't change, you don't change, they don't change..."

Yun Shen hummed, and the old priest gradually closed his eyes: "I want to go down, see them, see Yun Ling... I have something to say..."

After a while, Yu Jin whispered, "Master Shu, Teacher, he is asleep."

Yun Shen slowly pulled out his hand, stood up and asked softly, "What did the elf say?"

"It's been two days." Yu Jin whispered.

"...Take good care of him." Yun Shen said.

Two days later, the old priest passed away quietly in his sleep. When his disciples, Nanshan Lihong and others collected his body, there was a white rhizome flower swaying beside the bed, exuding a beautiful fragrance.

The old priest is not the first old man to pass away here. The normal state of birth, old age, sickness and death of human beings is performed the same no matter where they are.Just following the old man's last wish, people set up a pyre, lit a big fire, revived his body, and scattered his ashes on the land they had cultivated.The wind will spread them to every corner, and the snow will hug the land layer by layer, and wait for the next year to melt into water and soak everything.

When spring comes, the spring buds will break through the ground, the spring flowers will bloom, the summer leaves will be luxuriant, the autumn fruits will be rich, and then the winter snow will cover everything again.The old life dies, and the new life will come. People move forward in reincarnation, carrying the past on their backs, and move towards the future.

Heavy snow fell one after another, and the distant mountains and near scenes were covered by a vast expanse of whiteness. Even the silhouettes of people could not be distinguished if they were more than 50 meters away.

Tira took a group of snowmen with difficulty through the grasslands, gentle slopes and hills, and the only road pointed them in the only direction.He didn't have a tool for timing, the sky was so gloomy that he couldn't tell whether it was morning or evening, and he couldn't even recognize the terrain, so he could only lead people forward.Just when he felt that his legs were going to be frozen, someone beside him shook his teeth and said, "There is light..."

Staring at the oncoming wind and snow, Tira raised her head, squinted her eyes and looked into the endless blizzard, there seemed to be a faint yellow light in the blurry distance.

A little light that was so weak that it was almost like an illusion gave the team of foxes a new impetus. When they walked forward in the snow, they found that the light was indeed not an illusion. Aligned in rows, these warm rays seemed almost like salvation amidst the grim pallor of heaven and earth.

Everyone gritted their teeth and continued walking through the deep snow that didn't reach their calves. When they got closer, they realized that it was not a fire, but emitted from a transparent cover about the size of a human head erected on the top of a charcoal-colored wooden post by the roadside. After a while, they were horrified to find that there were people under these lights, and they were still standing on ladders to cover these transparent covers—those people were dressed so thickly that they looked like something from a distance. Weird creature.

Someone under the ladder saw their team that was about to become one with Fengxue. They walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow. They pulled off the scarf and looked around for a while before recognizing the leader, and shouted: "Tila?!"

"It's me..." Tira felt that her voice was about to turn into ice scum and fall to the ground.

"Why are you here at this time!" His former team leader looked at him in surprise, "Didn't you get the notice, Tira?"

"What... what, notification?" Tira felt a bad premonition as her nerves trembled from the cold.

"There is a sudden heavy snowstorm here. The magician said that he will inform you to come back two days later... Didn't the people from Sachel tell you?!" The team leader said while taking off the outer cotton padded jacket, just took off A gust of cold wind swirled past, and he heard his hissing breath, "Don't worry about it! You go in quickly! Find someone to arrange for you to warm up and get your clothes... There are so many children? They are almost freezing Dead!" He pushed Tila, and covered the head of a fox girl nearby with his cotton padded coat.

"You guys still bring animals?" The bereaved man looked at the children lying on the backs of the horses and sheep again, and he trembled even after taking off his clothes, "Fortunately, you brought animals! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up !"

Tira no longer had the strength to curse the werewolves, and a group of people staggered towards the depths of the settlement. When the kind-hearted team leader led them along, another person who worked with him also ran back Notify the dormitory administrator.

When Tila and the others finally came to the nearest dormitory, a man with short curly hair ran over with an oil lamp and led a group of people. The man stuffed a palm-sized wine bottle into the hands of an adult fox tribe, while the woman slapped the orc The snow on the boy's body pushed them into the dormitory.

One step is two worlds. When the warm air envelops Tila's numb face, which was so frozen that he couldn't even make an expression, he regains a little consciousness. Intentionally, he drove out the cold air that had penetrated into the internal organs little by little. He shook his head, really wanted to find a place to lie down, and before he moved, he was slapped on the back of the head, "Why sit! Move first!"

When these embarrassing foxes took off their snow-soaked animal skin boots and tried their best to move their hard hands and feet, the more than 20 teenagers and girls of their same clan were almost picked up by those women. I know what they are talking about, but the hot soup and the slapping of hands and feet all show their kindness.After drinking the hot soup of unknown material, these women drove them into a place again. In a large room, a steaming pool was waiting for them with rippling water waves.

Tira didn't feel alive until she soaked in the bath.

The effect of hot water and alcohol made him a little dizzy, and the other clansmen were not much better. They were treated like this when they first arrived in a new environment. The anxiety and novelty stimulated their spirits, not to mention that there was no one else here after the door was closed.So some people grabbed Tira and asked endlessly, some people walked around naked in the bath, stroked the smooth gray pool walls, looked into the water inlet of the bath, and some even found the water outlet, but fortunately they were not yet bold enough to say the same thing. They do something.

After the bathroom door was opened again, all the foxes sank underwater in an instant.

The curly-haired man came in with a basket of clothes and laughed as he watched the pointy ears on the surface of the water.

"After your body warms up, you should put on these first. Someone will take you to get the cotton clothes when you go out." He said in common language, "I am the manager of the second teaching dormitory, and I am in charge of your life here. If you have any questions, please help me." Come find me again."

After he left, a fox youth climbed out of the bath, took out a cotton underwear from the rattan basket, shook it, and then faced his companions, "Is this... for us?"

"Yeah." Tyra replied not very enthusiastically.

"That magician...wasn't too kind to us?" someone whispered.

Tira snorted, leaning against the edge of the bath, looking up at the ceiling, Sasheer, the werewolf...Ska Nightmare!

Scar in the snowstorm sneezed, "Strange, I seem to have forgotten something?"

Another gust of wind blew through the snow, blowing that something wrong out of the sky. Scar shook his head, raised the hammer again, and rammed the wooden stake supported by someone into the ground.

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