our family is gone

Chapter 264 Freedom
"Some things are dangerous to explore by yourself. I asked several instructors to take turns to teach the students some basic training when they have time. As for Joan, you ask her to go to Boudica to teach her."

Lance put down a word, this guy Boudica has nothing to do every day, so he needs to find something for her.

It's just that he looked a little helpless after talking about it.

Why are there tiger fathers but no dogs?

Why are the same people, some shining like stars, while others are as humble as dust?
Although there is a gap in talent, it is more realistic because the resources enjoyed are different.

Information in this era is also a very precious resource. Without a plug-in, ordinary people can't even do literacy, let alone the cultivation of a scientific system.

She Joan of Arc trained by herself, even if her talent is very good, it may not be effective for a few more years.

However, if someone with experience teaches her, the time of exploration can be greatly shortened.

Boudica looks nervous, but she is extremely talented, she is an out-and-out genius, and she was born with blood and sweat among the tribe.

Leonard will teach his son swordsmanship, which is different from one-to-many in those armies. It is taught individually, exclusive customized training, and the effect will definitely be different.

This kind of teacher, do you think ordinary children can enjoy similar treatment?

Different classes enjoy different resource treatment, if this cannot widen the gap, it can only mean that it is useless.

Lance is very clear about what he is doing, but it is also a helpless move. All resources are priced, and he must maximize the effect of limited resources.

Among these people, they either showed excellent talents worthy of cultivation, or they had special identities that needed to be recruited. Otherwise, they could only accept the basic education provided by Lance, and then enter the construction of Hamlet.

And it is this opportunity to learn that was previously a qualification that made them extravagant.

After saying this, Lance left the school and there were still many things in the town that he needed to deal with.

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go to bed?

How could she sleep in this situation?

Catherine was tossing and turning in bed after Lance left. Whether it was the excitement brought about by the wizard's death or the man's words, she fell into a strange state.

She knows that there is a monster that likes to construct a real dream, and let people experience beauty in it, but then expose the reality when immersed in it, so as to torture the victim's soul.

In the end, he sat up from the bed and walked to the door again. Just as he raised his hand, it stopped as if wrestling with something, and gradually his arms trembled slightly.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and pushed the door open, and the whole person followed the courage and walked out, but after two or three steps, she suddenly stopped the ecstasy, because she felt something, she couldn't help raising her head carefully, and saw a horse like The white wolf, the size of a calf, swarmed the front yard.

And it was obvious that it had been alarmed by coming out just now, and the cold wolf eyes locked on itself in an instant.

Catherine's body shivered suddenly, and she subconsciously touched it but couldn't find the familiar ritual dagger, so she lost her sense of security.

If it wasn't for not daring to move, I'm afraid they have already hid in the room.

Damn, that man lied to himself...

It's just that Wangcai had no interest in her, he just glanced up, and then lay back on his stomach again, his eyes looked lazy.

This situation made Catherine a little embarrassed. After all, she had cursed in her heart just now, but now she found that the giant wolf was not hostile, but seemed to wake it up because of herself.

Seeing the giant wolf lying down again, Catherine hesitated and then took another step. Seeing that Wangcai didn't respond, her steps became faster and faster, and she even ran, rushing towards the door.

The whole person crashed into the sunlight, but when he looked back, he didn't find the giant wolf chasing him, so he stopped.

Feeling the sprinkled warmth, the whole person couldn't help but relax, and the held breath also recovered.

He couldn't help but open his eyes, observing this bustling town, and almost all the townspeople who came and went had smiles on their faces.

real!I really got rid of that wizard!
Strong emotions surged and boiled in my heart.

It's just that her rushing reaction was so strange that it attracted the attention of some people. After Catherine noticed it, she quickly restrained herself and kept a low profile, but her gaze was still constantly observing the surrounding situation.

Unlike Geralt or the nun, she runs an antique shop in Totnes, and has experience in management and operation, so she can see the vigorous ambition hidden in it.

Walking slowly in the town, although she has changed clothes, she can be seen from the skin color and facial features that she does not look like an imperial person, and in this acquaintance town, she is still very conspicuous.

Fortunately, the eyes of the townspeople were just curious, and they didn't show hostility or anything like that.

This situation is very strange, after all, even in Totnes, the most open place in the empire, she still encounters unkind eyes and silent discrimination.

What a strange town...

Catherine didn't know that she was not the only foreigner in the town, and Boudica and Grindale's status in the town was not low at all.

Catherine quickly got used to it. It has to be said that the more she observed, the more curious she became about the town, or that man.

It was just an inexplicable commotion that interrupted Catherine's observation, and what happened at the school gradually spread.

It should be that annoying nun. Catherine still remembers that she suffered a disadvantage from her, but when she heard this, she felt a bad breath, which was quite refreshing.

But she quickly realized that, by the way, there is no trace of the church in this town?
"My fellow, why isn't there a church here?" Catherine walked over to the busy women.

"You must be an outsider who doesn't know what's going on in our town. What good is there to teach? When the bandits arrived, they abandoned us. Fortunately, the lord appeared..."

Unexpectedly, this is still a local person, and the situation he has endured is even clearer.

Catherine came to communicate with those townspeople as an antique dealer to get more information about the town.

It's just that the more I understand, the more incredible I feel, and at the same time, I am more curious, eager to know more about that man...

At this moment, the nun walked out of the school with tangled steps, her attitude was not as resolute as at the beginning, on the contrary, it was like a child who touched the vitals with an instinctive evasion mentality.

When passing by the cemetery, he didn't speak any more, just passed by silently.

Walking in that town again, she wanted to find out the reason that man said.

However, the education she received was not only chanting scriptures but also praying, and she didn't know anything else at all, so it was a bit embarrassing for her to investigate.

Not to mention that what happened at the school just now had spread, and everyone in the town recognized the reckless nun who attacked the school and made trouble.

I didn't have a good impression of the church at first, but now I showed a strong dislike, especially for those who have children in school, they showed hostility and said unforgiving words on their lips.

It can be seen from this that Lance's plan to use the nun to discredit the church was very successful, but the negative effect was on the nun alone.

The nun has been in the monastery since she was a child, so how could she have the shame that Catherine has cultivated in running a store? Now she dare not communicate with the townspeople, and can only walk on the street numbly, just like parading.

Catherine also noticed the appearance of the nun from the constant words from the women who were active in the town.

It's hard to imagine that the priest who shouted the name of Holy Flame last night and occupied a high position seems to have lost his soul now.

On the contrary, a heretic like myself who everyone shouts and beats, who is overwhelmed no matter where he is, can stand in the sun. The contrast between the two is only in one night. This situation is really... miraculous.

Catherine suffered drastic changes in the first half of her life, and then she was controlled by a wizard like a puppet. Now that the wizard is dead, while releasing the shackles on her body, it also plunged her into confusion.

Where can I go?What do you want to do?
Catherine inexplicably remembered the lord's words, maybe it's good to stay here, at least she doesn't have to face the constant threat of death, and she doesn't have to worry about strange eyes from around...

Just what do you like to do?

With this question in mind, Catherine continued to walk in the town.

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"The effect of the anti-disease shiitake mushroom extract has been verified. Infected people can enhance their resistance to Fusarium wilt by taking it. It can be cured within three days of infection. After three to five days of infection, sequelae will be left. If infected for five days or more , there is no need for treatment, even if the organs are not dead, the organs have failed."

When Paracelsus said this, his calm and somewhat indifferent mood could not help but fluctuate a bit, and he raised his hand to help his glasses, "I succeeded!"

Looking at the detailed report, Lance realized that the first batch of infected people had already passed the second stage and entered the early stage of the third stage.

It was also fortunate that he didn't stop all the way and rushed to kill the witch and saved Grindel.

With Grindel's ability and his skills, those soldiers were saved.

Lance's eyes turned to the experimental subjects who were randomly dissected in the laboratory. They were dissected, and their muscles, bones, organs, and even half of their heads were all exposed, but no one would waste time suturing them , because it was originally used to observe injuries.

It can be said that these treatment data were tested with human lives.

But he didn't care, these people all deserved to die, and it was better to kill them than to kill ordinary people, and it was the last contribution to Hamlet to make use of the waste heat.

"Very good, the removal of the corrupted area will be faster with the special medicine."

In fact, the infection has already appeared among some people on the front line. For this reason, Lance can only send Grindale out to boil a cauldron of medicine to enhance their resistance, or provide basic treatment.

Now it is finally possible to liberate the talent Grindale from those troubles, and withdraw to start research.

Paracelsus didn't know what Lance was thinking, if he knew, he might have a lot of emotions.

But now she is still immersed in the joy of success, after all, what those witchcraft can do, she can do too.

"Okay, you did a good job, you proved that the path of science is feasible."

Lance casually sacrificed those scrapped experimental subjects, and then reminded him.

"Recently, it is estimated that a lot of experimental subjects will be sent over. Regarding [Human Anatomy] and [Surgery], I can do some research on these subjects. Don't worry about consumption. Instead, I need to clean up some as soon as possible, so as not to waste my food.

Just be careful of some cultists among them, their strength is stronger than ordinary people, their physical bodies are a bit strange, and some of them can do magic. It is best to report to me when they are detained and used, and I will watch. "

Before, it was impossible to find more than a few, but now there are too many to use up, and she even consumes them quickly.

Paracelsus didn't have any objection when he heard this, on the contrary, he was a little excited.

All kinds of weird research materials can be researched without worrying about the influence of the outside world.

Her decision to come here was right, and she had even forgotten the grievances between Greendale.

Lance smiled slightly, and couldn't help but add, "I still have some fun things in my hand, but I can only give them to you if I'm sure there's no danger. Finish the [Medical Handbook] surgery chapter as soon as possible."

Every mature leader must learn to draw big cakes, and draw according to the different needs of each person.

It is useless to promise Paracelsus money and honor. She is eager to study and explore.

Unfortunately, Hamlet has too many unknown creatures for her to study.

Lance's words made Paracelsus's heart itch. According to the previous research subjects, she couldn't wait.

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Finally, the nun found a townsman who was willing to communicate with her, and that person was Susan.

Compared with other townspeople, Susan is more calm and rational, and told her that the church fled when the town was attacked by bandits, leaving all the townspeople behind.

"The banditry is something that the local lord should be responsible for, and has nothing to do with the church." The nun's loyalty to the church made her instinctively defend, but her words angered Susan to some extent.

"So we enshrined you, but you chose to flee when the bandits came? They could have saved many people, but they didn't! Is this what your god taught you?"

Susan's temper had already been settled, but the almost uncontrollable anger in those words explained everything.

Because of the influence of the church, the people at the bottom, especially the villages and towns, are basically not believers but pan-believers. Without this spiritual support, it is difficult for them to persevere in this harsh life.

"You are right, the matter of the bandits is indeed the matter of the lord, so soon after the arrival of the adults, the bandits were wiped out, the famine was eliminated, and we were led to our current life.

All of this is the credit of the lord, not your church, you are not worthy of our offerings. "

Susan finally looked at the surprised nun and emphasized. "It's not that we have given up our faith, it's that the church has lied to us and abandoned us."

The nun froze in place when she heard this, she felt that all this was different from what was said in the scriptures.

"You can go to a man named Leonard, who used to be a crusader of the church, and he will tell you the true face of the church."

Susan left after speaking, but with such direct guidance, I am afraid that a pair of big hands are controlling everything.

　I don't know if you want to see this kind of supporting role's perspective. I really want to hurry up and go to the ancestors after this plot, but unfortunately there is no reason to add more, and the manuscript is about to go moldy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)