These civilians are learning this kind of thing in college? !

Godwin was stunned to listen to the most important passage in the history of magic on the podium. The middle of the history was interspersed with a classic array of patterns, with runes and magic lines on the blackboard. Arranged into a mysterious pattern, and those civilian children, farmers, fishermen, blacksmiths, laundry maids, they are actually listening carefully, taking notes seriously!

Godwin Orlando swears to God that even if he is a big merchant's child, he may not understand these things.

Because these are completely knowledge of the extraordinary field!

The children's curriculum is beyond Godwin's imagination, and beyond what he imagines, is the extent to which these children master the magic runes.

In a few simple questions, he realized that these children are not new to the runes, nor are they memorizing the "small melons" of book knowledge. They not only know the shape and writing style of each rune. Even know how to modify their position in a magic circle!

This disruptive lesson ended at least for Goldwin Orlando, a subversive lesson.

After the end of the course, the children ran out happily, and the friends rushed to the playground to play. Some children left behind, and then read books or chat in the classroom. Santis went out to the classroom and loudly reminded the children. Don't make trouble in the hallway, then come to Godwin.

"Mr. Orlando," the second-level arcian smiled softly. "What do you think?"

"I didn't expect...these are actually teaching these things..." Godwin's eyes were confused. "Do these children... all have magical talents? Are they the magic apprentices you picked?"

Santisi shook his head and said, "I don't know every lesson." First, not every class is teaching runes and magic theory. Only children's classes and some special adult classes are offering courses in this area. Second, these Children are not my magic apprentices. They are just the most common civilian children on the land. Only one of them has a weak magical talent. Others will be ordinary people in their lifetime."

Godwin blinked: "That..."

Santisi seldom interrupted others: "You are curious, wondering why they can understand these courses, why can they get in touch with these extraordinary knowledge, right?"

Godwin nodded silently.

Santis asked him one sentence: "Why can't they understand, why can't they contact?"

Godwin stunned, and then he had to say a set of reasons why civilians could not learn complex knowledge, did not have the wisdom necessary to comprehend the extraordinary mystery, etc., but these subconsciouss were popped out before they were rushed out. He swallowed back, and he knew that once he said these words, he would probably be the stupidest person here today.

"They understand, learn, at least in the children's class, I have contacted a lot of smart children, such as Gesang and peas, which are especially talented in painting," said Sant's mouth with a smile. While walking toward the classroom door, and a gesture to keep Godwin behind, "and after the lord promoted a series of children's nutrition meals, these children will grow stronger and smarter than their parents. Except for their origins, they are not the same as us, the supernaturals, the nobles, and any so-called high-ranking people."

After Godwin followed Sant's, he came to the college's main square or used the saying here, called the "playground". There are many children here, and now it is nearing the evening, some adults who work earlier. Also here, before the class, these people still wearing rough cloth and mud on their legs were gathering under the magic stone street lamp next to the playground, and the letter cards in their hands were flipped by the lights.

A worker who was passing by and wearing factory uniforms paused next to Godwin. He took off his felt hat and bent down slightly to Santis and Godwin, then walked away.

"Do you know why he saluted you?" asked Santis.

"He should know that I am a scholar recruited by the lord..."

"No, just because you have knowledge, he is saluting your knowledge, not you." Santis said faintly and raised his finger to a white high wall on the other side of the playground, on the high wall. Godwin saw a line of bold characters:

“Knowledge and people are not noble, but knowledge is noble.”

“Here, anyone has the qualification to pursue knowledge, and even this is the duty of Cecil citizens,” the voice of Santis awakened Godwin from the shock brought by that sentence, “and accepted After this rule, I found one thing, that is, even in the condition of equal conditions, even a serf child, he is not worse than the Cavaliers when he studies things."

There is no such thing as Santis here. In fact, the difference between the serf children and the noble children is still there.

Because of congenital malnutrition, poor growth conditions in infants and young children, in general, serfs or children of extreme poverty, they are really poor in mental development and physical development, and according to the lord, this gap requires at least one or two generations. Can slowly make up for it.

However, it is precisely because of these gaps that could have been avoided that Santisi is more aware of how important Gao Wen is in order to promote the order. This is simply a career that can be described as great.

He didn't want Godwin Orlando, a scholar who gave up all his prospects and rushed to the South from the king, a true student, and missed this great cause.

Godwin briefly silenced. After a moment, he asked a question: "I have studied the things of most of my life, is there no value?"

"Of course not, knowledge is always valuable, but it is of different use," Santis shook his head. "In other words, knowledge is not high or low, but whether it is appropriate in the current situation. I believe that the lord Letting you write that newspaper is not to bury your talents, and you should understand this yourself. Does your use of grammar skills in writing popular news really affect the honor of a university student like you? You just can't accept the need to put yourself in the same position as the civilians, and you can't accept the fact that you want to understand the so-called inferior people's thoughts, but in fact?"

Santis smiled: "We are in a position, we are all just seekers."

Seeing Godwin's thoughtful look, Santis continued: "And there is one thing you don't know if you think about it. Mr. Orlando's educated civilians can understand the words you write, and even have Some can understand the language of runes, although their research in these fields is certainly not as deep as you are, but at least they know a little, but you... do you know anything about drying rice and tanned leather?

After saying this, Santis closed his mouth and left the time to the old gentleman in front of him. This is probably the most direct and direct expression of his own opinion in addition to the classroom. After the return of the trip, the second-level arcian really has a big change.

And Godwin sighed softly, and it was silent for a moment. He smiled and shook his head. "I really don't understand this thing, but I can still write the current news and the lord who wants to promote it. Out of it, and I can write more concisely than anyone else.

"And those parts that I don't understand, I have my apprentices, we can ask people who know. They know this knowledge, but they don't know how to write it, but this is what I am good at."

"Mr. Orlando," Santis bowed his head to Goldwin Orlando. "You better move faster. The lord usually gives a second chance but the scholars on the field can have more than one."

"Thank you for your help and opening," Godwin Orlando said to Santiz in a very solemn tone. "And you can call me Godwin in the future to call the family too alienated."

After saying this, the old gentleman said goodbye to Santiz, then turned around and walked quickly toward the gate of the college.

After his figure disappeared outside the gate, a group of dark shadows emerged around Santis and gradually formed the shape of amber.

Miss Half Elf looked at Santisi quite unexpectedly: "Santis, you can only eloquently."

"It's not an eloquence, it's just what I want to say," Santis said to the shadow master who was in the territory all day, but the actual identity of the Lord's Guardian, and asked curiously. "I am just a bit curious, why the Lord is so concerned about this matter. Although Godwin is a good scholar, he is not special."

"Just be an attempt," Amber said casually. "Don't care."

"Try it..." Santis groaned, then grinned. "There is always a consideration for the lord."

Amber did not respond, her body gradually faded in the air, and soon disappeared in front of Santis.

Four days later, the compatriots of Cecil saw a new thing in front of the Plaza of the City Hall in the city centre.

They exude a unique atmosphere of ink, and they are placed neatly on a small platform made of cement. This platform is unique to Cecil's collar. In most cases, it is officially appointed by the Office of the Government. They used to show the people the fresh things that appeared on the territory. Two soldiers stood by the stage, guarding the neat prints, and explaining what was on the stage for the gathered people.

newspaper.

A reading that can belong to everyone.

The gathered people were discussing each other. The people who arrived earlier explained the new things that the lord had invented for the people who had just arrived. Some people were guessing the contents of the newspaper, and more people were guessing their prices and Specific role.

At first, perhaps only a small number of people will try out out of curiosity.

But soon, the Cecils, who have spare cash, will realize that they will have their own "books" from now on.

At a distance from the platform, Goldwin Orlando, who wore a gray bachelor's gown, and his two apprentices, temporary editors and "journalists" watched the situation around the platform.

Santisi stood beside Godwin. He looked at the distant scene and whispered to himself: "From today, another privilege has been broken."

Godwin thinks thoughtfully: "Do you have the privilege of having knowledge and reading freely..."

“How does it feel to be involved?”

"not bad."