[Rebirth Fantasy] Seven Dragons

The three-day Helaishi Summer Festival has come to an end.During the past three days, there were also sparse visitors who arrived later, and some had to leave early and reluctantly because of urgent matters. In general, there were at least tens of thousands of outsiders who visited and browsed in the past three days. The city of the dead, Horace.

In the moon of night flowers, there are also sparse moonlight flowers in the misty forest, swaying in the breeze with a faint brilliance.The visitors left the city that gave them a great surprise with the big bags they bought during the three days.The special products carried include the unique resources of Horace, such as the fire in the stone that gives people a warm feeling, the heart of the stone has flames, and the soul stone that can stabilize the spirit; many of them are made by the necromancers. There are all kinds of practical or interesting items such as medicine powder, small magic guide, magic scroll and so on.

When many people left, they couldn't help but look back at the undead wizards standing in the mist, those silent, restrained and peaceful figures.

What they saw and heard in the past three days shocked them too much, and also subverted their perception of things.Those necromancers who earnestly and patiently showed them the way, introduced them, and helped them spend three days of pleasant time here are completely different from the evil and cruel descriptions of playing with the souls of the dead as rumored by the outside world.

There are also many people who think that this may be a deliberate deceptive behavior by Horace.However, after living with these necromancers for three days and celebrating for three days... No matter what kind of mentality you had before, in the bottom of your heart, it is better to start thinking about these necromancers .

After the last wave of outsiders left Helaishi, the fog gradually closed, once again isolating this quiet place from the world, and Helaishi returned to calm, as before.

However, people who have visited here will slowly spread what they heard, seen, felt, and thought in the past three days on the mainland. In the future, when someone talks about the evil deeds of the necromancer Someone stood up and said, "There are my friends there, and it is a very peaceful and beautiful city."

The three days of the summer festival, the lively three days, really existed.

In the actual situation that there are not many necromancers active outside, the reputation of the necromancers on the mainland has gradually improved. Even though there are still many people who are disgusted with their manipulation of corpses and abandoning their human bodies, they are really because of this. Fewer and fewer people are hostile to Helaishi.

Time passed, and it entered November, the month of red maple.Berkes, who went out to deal with some things some time ago, returned to Horace.

"I really didn't expect you to be able to do this." The masters of the law of death who were scattered in various places were invited. Along the way, Berkes also heard a lot about some recent situations of Horace, which is almost in the entire The turmoil caused by the mainland made the elder who founded Horace also feel emotional.

Messaka just smiled, and told Berks what he had said to others, about changing the speech, building a new city to live with foreigners, and so on.Berkes listened carefully, nodded, and asked him to take out a pen halfway, and wrote something down on the paper.

"...The public opinion is much better now, and many people have begun to speak well for us...As for the new city, I am preparing the necessary resources and manpower. It is not easy to build it. Difficult... It's just that in terms of future policies, some still want to discuss with you..."

Messaka has had these ideas for a long time. She once mentioned some of them to Berks, and in the past two months or so, she has perfected many details. At this time, talking to Berks, the plan is already in place. appearance.

"...The main target at the beginning is the refugees of all ethnic groups fleeing everywhere. We can try to accept some of the population burden that they cannot solve, as the main residents of the new city...Of course, You can't accept all the bills, first use work as relief, and for a period of time, simply divide the hardworking and lazy roughly... Afterwards, according to a series of inspection arrangements, the qualifications for official residents... .. After all we are not a shelter..."

"In terms of management, I have already set up a team in Helaishi. Even if I am not here, Helaishi can still operate normally..."

"Do you want to go to the new city in person?" Berkes asked in response after hearing so much.Among them, he has an attitude of approval for the establishment of a new city and how to develop and manage it. After more than two years, as he once said, he has full trust in Mesaka.But now, I have full confidence.

On the contrary, Mesaka wanted to be transferred outside, which made him hesitate slightly.

Mesaka nodded and said with a joke: "After all, it's a new city, and it's dealing with humans, or even with various ethnic groups... Among us, only you, an old man, and a girl like me can do this kind of thing. …”

Berkes thought for a while, and the situation was indeed as Mesaka said, and he sighed helplessly, "That's the only way..."

The two discussed the details of these arrangements, the main thing is the personnel arrangement, which is what Horace has always been lacking.

"If the new city is successfully established, I think it will have a great effect on Helaishi in terms of talent pool... What can be selected from it to attract believers..."

The two chatted earnestly, and most of the time it was mainly Messaka who was talking, Berkes asking some questions, or making some small changes.At the end of the conversation, Berkes asked: "Have you thought about the name of the new city?"

There were dead leaves falling outside the window, and the autumn wind was blowing like a chill, blowing away Mesaka's black hair that was docile on her shoulders, and Mesaka used her hands to gather the hair that was itching around her ears, and said: "Ava Yala... Ava Yala. It means the place of beginning."

"Avayala." Berkes nodded, and then said with a smile: "Since you plan to go to Avayala, it seems that there are some things that you have to do right away."

Mesaka looked at Berks suspiciously, "Huh?"

Berkes didn't whet his appetite, and said directly: "Forming the Council of the Dead...I didn't think this matter was very urgent, but now that you have proposed to be transferred to the new city, then this matter must be put on the agenda gone."

Mesaka's heart was shocked, and then she realized that in her previous life, the Council of the Dead was established around this time, and in this life, because her existence solved the problem of Helaishi's poor management, she gave this important event to the public. Moved back.

"The council of the dead?" Mesaka took a breath.It's finally here...

Afterwards, in the meeting hall, under the witness of all the senior and top necromancers in Horace, the prestigious Council of the Dead was established in later generations.

first senator berkes-hrace

second councilor saka-heres

third senator lager-heres

Constanley Horace

fifth senator diff horace

Sixth Councilor Tracy Horace

seventh senator harrison horace

The eighth member Cheng-He Laishi

Ninth Councilor Mara Horace

And recently, he accepted Berks' invitation to join Helaishi's legendary realm powerhouse, Misaki.

The tenth member of the Misaki-Helaisi.

Since then, the Council of the Dead has been established.All in one, ten legend realm powerhouses.

In the name of Horace.

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Amidst the sound of insects on a summer night, a middle-aged man in a short shirt escorted a thin boy out of a warm room. The weather in the south is scorching in summer, but the thin boy was wearing long clothes and long sleeves, just the clothes wrapped around his body A lot of wear and tear, with several patches.

"Village Chief, this book has a lot of words, can I return it to you the day after tomorrow?" The young man held a thick book in his arms, looked at the middle-aged man with clear eyes, and expressed a little embarrassment in his tone. ask.

The middle-aged man smiled and patted the boy's head, "This kind of book is not very valuable, and it doesn't matter if it's later. It's thanks to you that Allah can read some words. Although Allah won't be able to learn to write from you in the future, but Whenever you want to read the few books at home, you can borrow them.”

The boy kept saying thank you to the middle-aged man. Accompanied by the man, he walked to a short tree. The boy looked a little hesitant, but he hid it well. The middle-aged man waved at him and said Be careful on the road, he bowed his head slightly to express his thanks, then turned around and walked into the dark country road with small steps.

The boy holding the book didn't take a few steps, the grass beside the path trembled rustlingly, and a petite figure leaned out from it, and it could be seen that it was a child in the dim light at night. "Neil." The child who emerged from the grass called the boy.

"Allah?" After confirming, the teenager looked at the little boy who suddenly appeared in front of him with a surprised tone, "It's so late, why are you here?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, my father will send me to the town to learn crafts from the master blacksmith." The little boy came out of the grass and said with his head down. The boy named Neil had heard about it from the boy's father before. I'm not surprised by this, I just wonder why Allah got here, and it seems to be waiting for him.

Neil had been teaching the little boy to read and write before, but the little boy didn't like learning too much. Naturally, the relationship with Neil was not very good, but tonight, looking at the small body in front of him, Neil faintly felt that there was something different about the child in front of him.

"I'll be leaving tomorrow..." the little boy repeated, with a childish voice with a little bit of arrogance and embarrassment, "It's not that I don't want you, the one who teaches you how to read You were so fierce...just, just..."

The little boy wrinkled his nose slightly, as if he was making a big decision, and then took out four copper coins from his pocket under Neil's puzzled gaze, "These are my future tuition fees. I usually save them, I know there are very few of them..." The little boy said in a low voice, very seriously, with a kind of pure earnestness in his eyes, "I am going to the town to learn my skills, I will definitely have more money when I come back in the future, and I still want to be able to learn to read from you when I come back!"

At first, the little boy's voice was low due to shyness and failure to organize his language well, but later it became louder and louder.

"Literacy is so boring. I can't play when others ask me to play... But, I can understand some books, and what is written in the books makes me feel that I can touch the world." Xia Yeli, Chong Mingzhong, the little boy's shining eyes were as bright as stars, looking at Neil, it seemed that he was also looking at that unknown world.

Allah's words made the boy startled slightly, and an inexplicable feeling spread from the spinal cord to the whole body, with trembling and inexplicable emotion.

"You, you know how to endorse..." Neil picked up the four copper coins handed over by the little boy, smiled, and said in a low voice.

How could a little boy at this age be able to say these few words? The last sentence was written at the beginning of the book that Neil is currently holding in his arms. Neil didn’t know whether the child in front of him understood this sentence. There are some meanings in the book, there are many things in the book, even he only understands after going through a lot, and so far, there are many things that he has not yet understood.

However, tonight, Allah stopped him, and used this kind of immature and childish way to show him that he wanted to continue to read and study, which made Neil feel that he had once What I have learned, what I feel useless in the days of wandering, and what I feel are useless in the days when there is not enough food and clothing, tonight, I feel very useful and useful.

Literacy, reading... After that, Neil read from a book, was wise.

On the edge of the village, in a slightly dilapidated thatched hut, Neil, holding a book and holding four copper coins in his hands, returned to the small world he lived in with a strange mood, and took off his stuffy clothes. She frowned and looked down at the cloth belt tied on her chest. There was a more oppressive and dull sense of restraint on her chest than usual.

"Why, everyone can't read..." Neil, or the girl who should be called Nier, suddenly had such a question in her mind as she untied the cloth belt that bound her chest.

But then, Nier smiled self-deprecatingly, "What's the point of being literate, I still don't have enough to eat..."

The moonlight leaked in from the thatched roof and shone on the girl's delicate side face. It was a look mixed with bitterness, distress, bewilderment, and... not indifferent.

The author has something to say:

I went to the hospital during the day and was diagnosed with skin allergies.

I belong to the kind of person who is more afraid of the hospital, plus I don’t want to go out because of staying at home. It’s been more than a week today, and I always feel that I was just bitten by a mosquito. As a result, my whole body is red, swollen and itchy. ．

When I paid two hundred and five when buying medicine, I felt that I really was a two hundred and five ==

So this chapter really has too much force majeure after it has been dragged to zero. QAQ Although the first half of the chapter is an old article, the new half of the chapter also took me a lot of effort, and I feel that I still wrote what I wanted to write.Uh-huh.

Book Three: The Forgotten Lands--The Gnostics