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Chapter 95 Before the Restlessness
The little fox of the priest's family had just been brought into the first class when he saw a few familiar faces of the fox girl.

"Sister Irene!" Eve called softly.

Irene is the daughter of the patrol warrior family of the Fox Village family. She is 14 years old. Her parents died in the Goblin Tide, and her elder brother was also injured in his right arm. It can be described as a rough life.

"Sister Eve." The little fox with ears and tail like little flames said weakly.

Eve raised the tail of the fox curled up in the air, rubbed against the little fox, and stared at the blackboard on the classroom wall with wide eyes.

"What's that?" Eve whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly closed her mouth tightly, as if she had done something wrong.

Irene shook her little foxtail, and whispered, "That's a blackboard, the teacher can write on it."

Eve covered her mouth and nodded slightly, very nervous.

Erin felt that she was a little strange, "Why are you covering your mouth?"

Eve covered her mouth and looked around, and found that no one was disturbed by her, so she approached sister Irene's fox ears and whispered in her ear, "Dad said not to disturb others by talking in class."

The warm wind blew past her ears, and the little fox mother, Irene, shook her itchy ears, and said, "It's okay, just now, Sister Effie told me not to be too introverted, but to ask questions boldly."

"Well, who is Miss Effie?" Eve's furry ears suddenly stood up.

"Here, the one explaining math problems on the podium." Irene pointed her finger at the black-haired cat-eared Lolita on the podium.

Eve looked at the blackboard. The cat-eared loli, who was less than one meter tall, opened and closed her mouth and was wearing a small gray linen skirt. The knowledge that popped out of her mouth was the four mixed operations of addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division that her father had never taught.

On the blackboard, she could understand every number, but after adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing, she couldn't understand it.

"That's amazing. How old is she? She feels younger than me." Eve's fox tail also stood up like a question mark.

"Nine years old, five years younger than me." The 14-year-old Irene, the little fox girl, was lying on the table, her face flushed with shame.

"It's amazing!" Eve was only shocked and unbelievable.

I feel that children can't be so good, but after listening to the 10-minute class, Eve's eyes are dizzy, but Effie on the stage can speak flying, and the little fox mother has to admit that there are geniuses and idiots in the world.

Having said that, it was the first time Eve doubted her father's advice to why the teacher who gave the lecture was a child.

Except for the daughter of the priest's family who was a little uncomfortable, the fox men and foxes of other families did not feel this way.

They had never been to school, and when they saw Effie boasting on stage, they thought that elementary school classrooms were born like this, and no matter the age of the educator, anyone with talent could go on stage to teach.

"I really want to do it myself." The fox girls and boys who came to listen thought.

The next day.

Allen arranged for the temporarily living fox villagers to participate in related construction work, and opened a fifth class for teenagers by the way, which specially accommodated the fox villagers who had no learning foundation.

……

When Allen began to resettle the fox villagers, the pyramid-style pulling people in Morning Glory Town also reached a critical moment. At noon today, a sailboat from Tomorrow Town will arrive at the river on the outskirts of Morning Glory Town.

Originally, the sailboat from Tomorrow Town should have arrived a day or two ago, but it had to be postponed because of the Fox Village incident.

Also because of the delay of one or two days, Bell has attracted more than 100 orcs in total. Almost all of these orcs were recruited by his informants, and he himself did not end up pulling people.

You can get a bonus of more than 1000 copper coins while lying down. Life is not too moist, and the informants under his banner also get dozens of copper coins, which is very happy.

"My lord, when can we set off? Isn't this a scam?"

Some orcs really wanted to go to the Great Iron Village, but the postponement of Tomorrow Town made them doubtful. At the same time, they saw a brand new way of making money.

The boat from Datie Village has been slow to come, but the money has been distributed. As long as they continue to attract people into the organization, they will have unlimited money.

"It will definitely come at noon. Now Datie Village is not called a village, it is called Tomorrow Town. You can look forward to it."

Bell received an urgent letter from Pigeon last night, knowing that Datie Village was officially renamed Tomorrow Town.

The Assassins of Morning Glory Town naturally knew about the upcoming name change of Datie Village, but they all regretted not being able to attend the meeting on the spot.

Fortunately, the carrier pigeon intelligence network is well-developed, and Allen uses carrier pigeons to give the assassins living outside the village the same right to choose.

Let the pigeons set off half a day in advance, send a few choices of town names to the foreign assassins, and then entrust the pigeons to quickly send them back to Datie Village, and count the votes with the origami of the villagers that night.

"But I heard that those lion soldiers have received information and are guarding the gates of the three cities. Even the port has a large group of lion soldiers patrolling, claiming that they are bound to catch the culprits in the big iron village." A little orc from the lion clan said in fear. .

Bell glanced at him, but he didn't expect that this young man had a lot of information, and he knew that the lion soldiers were guarding the port.

"Let's see the situation at that time. If the situation changes, I will inform everyone." Bell kept his tone and did not reveal the next bold plan.

The assassins have set up an intelligence network that goes deep into all levels in Morning Glory Town. They are eagles in the dark, watching every move of the lion soldiers.

Since the lion soldiers dared to block the way and assassinated them directly, no one would stop them from leaving the city without the gatekeeper.

But the timing must be grasped, their assassins can escape without worry by sneaking into the forest, but ordinary residents have no anti-reconnaissance capabilities, once a large army chases them, they will die sooner or later.

The time is to wait for the boats from Tomorrow Town to bring the musketeers over and set up a musketeer line of defense in the open space. Lions who dare to charge will be attacked by musketeers.

Bell asked everyone to stand by until noon before gathering, then turned into the alley, turned into a black shadow and got into a certain gap, and then blamed the other assassins for rendezvous through the secret passage, planning the action plan at noon.

……

The sun is gradually rising, and the sun is like fire.

The lion soldier standing guard was wearing light armor, and there was a lot of sweat in his hair and bushy beard. He subconsciously wiped his sweat, and couldn't help muttering, "It's such a fucking weather, why does Viscount Morning Glory want us to defend the city?"

"No way, it is said that today is the day when Morning Glory traitors flee en masse."

"Fuck his shit, someone said that yesterday, but there was no suspicious person, and no sailboat was seen passing by the river outside the town!"

The sweaty lion soldier was very unhappy, and immediately roared loudly, with fine sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Yes, what's the point of us standing here, we should stand in the shadow under the city gate, where we can enjoy the shade!"

The two lion soldiers roared unhappily, and the officer's roar immediately sounded from behind: "Get out!"

The officer was very irritable, and when he saw the two staring, he growled again.

The lion soldiers at Duangang are the reserve team of the temple, and they know the key usage of the emotional roar method. As their mood is getting worse, they continue to roar angrily in response: "There is a way to change positions!"

"Gary, get out!" The officer, who was also a temple reserve soldier, roared loudly.

There were roars one after another at the gate of the city. The soldiers on guard wanted to laugh, but they couldn't laugh, lest they be watched by the officers.

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(End of this chapter)