Chapter 191

"School?" Harrison was stunned and shook his head.

"Patriarch, school is not a necessity for the present dawn city.

There are many more important jobs than schools. I've asked the city hall to open up evening classes in the square. There will be two classes a week to teach the common people to read. "

Li De shook his head.

"School is a necessity and must be built in the future.

Education is a big project. The dawn city in the future must have more advanced talents.

But it does need to be at the bottom of the list at the moment. "

It is an unchanging truth that education is powerful. Most of the dawn cities are civilians at the bottom, and many people don't even know their own names.

Only with a high-quality population base can more excellent top talents be born, which is a truth that everyone should admit.

The probability of a farmer who doesn't know a word to teach a talent is not higher than that of a master at level 15.

But at present, it is still early to build the school, and the work in all aspects is far from being done well.

At least you have to eat and wear warm to be in the mood to talk about education.

"The war is over, and the dawn city will now return to the track of development.

We can't stop our development momentum because of a war. "

Li De's eyes flashed heavy.

"Tomorrow there will be a hero's funeral, and I will give all the heroes who died for the dawn city the most glorious respect."

On this subject, Harrison's eyes dimmed slightly.

"Yes, patriarch." He was the only second-generation blood descendant of the blood clan who did not participate in the battle. When others died in the front line, he had to wait for news in the rear.

At this time, Harrison can't help but wonder if he did something wrong. Is it really right not to learn offensive magic?

If one day the enemy hit the dawn City, then he can only play a role in the blood behind the release of enchanting magic?

Harrison couldn't help feeling a little confused.

Lee looked at Harrison's dim eyes, seemed to understand his idea, and shook his head slightly. "Harrison, not everyone has to rush on the battlefield.

Dawn city teaches you to manage. I'm sure you can play a better role here than three level 15 mages. "

It's true. If Harrison hadn't been helping him deal with trivial political affairs in dawn City, he wouldn't have had so much energy to do anything else.

Talents are diverse. They can be business pride, management talents, builders, and blacksmiths who forge weapons.

If a city only has a strong combat effectiveness, it is undoubtedly unbalanced. Unless it is strong enough to ignore all the enemies, it can only be regarded as a lame walk.

Harrison nodded, the dim in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the brightness returned again.

"Patriarch... I think I understand"

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to launch a war is to gain more living space. This theme has not changed from the beginning to the present.

And the soldiers who are killed in a battle are often the most heartbreaking.

With the integration of dawn city residents and holy light blood clan, the original fear and fear have long disappeared, in exchange for a harmonious relationship between each other.

But after the war, many residents found that the blood clans who had been chatting with them a few days ago had been covered with a white shroud and put into a black coffin, leaving them forever.

This sudden departure is often hard to accept.

No war, no death.

With the propaganda of the propaganda department.

The next evening.

At 10:00 in the evening, the residents of the whole dawn City spontaneously gathered in the dawn square.

These residents in black or dark clothes, chest with a white flower, dignified expression standing in the square, eyes complex looking at the square has been placed orderly coffin.

Above each coffin are placed the pictures drawn by magic, and the smiling faces have become eternal.

In the middle of dozens of coffins, a huge one eyed giant like a hill lies peacefully.

His head was covered with long white cloth, and his body was covered with scars, which showed the bravery of the Cyclops.

Twenty blood clans have been using magic to protect the body from high temperature damage.

Under the dusk, the pale gold light twinkled in the sky.

Below are the people with grief.

The atmosphere is very easy to infect each other, even if some people do not know the blood clan who died in war, but in this atmosphere, no one can keep cool.

"The Lord of Cachar is coming"

all over his body, and then the crowd turned their heads in unison.

Looking at the figure in the black mage's robe and a white flower on his chest, the crowd's eyes showed an excited look."Good day, under the crown of Cachar..."

"Lord of Cachar..."

for a moment, it seemed that there was a lot less sadness in the air.

This is their king, the master of the dawn, the crown of the great gods, and their Savior.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Li De solemnly trampled on the bluestone ground without turning. He walked directly through the gap between the coffins, step by step.

People in black with conspicuous white flowers on their chest turn their eyes as Li De moves forward.

The black coffin, the body of the one eyed giant, everything is permeated with a strong sense of sadness.

Li De's eyes swept over the smiling pictures on the coffin, and his heart became dignified.

These are the heroes of the dawn City, whose achievements are destined to be recorded in the history of the city of dawn.

The sound of stepping on the stone slab is very low. Step on the high platform step by step.

Looking down at the silent crowd below, Li De took a deep breath after feeling the dignified atmosphere in the air.

"Our people, I am your city Lord, Cachar"

standard opening remarks, but unlike before, Lee's tone is very low and serious.

Betty and Issa also took part in the rally, and the two girls also put on the black robes that the tailor made for them today.

ISAA's eyes brightened as she looked at him, and her little hand held Betty tightly.

But Betty, the northern goddess of martial arts, looked around with a bit of curiosity. Although she was very fond of the city, she was used to seeing life and death, and did not feel too much sorrow for death.

Northerners never fear death, let alone the warriors who died in battle. This is an honor.

What she was interested in was that these civilians would be so sad about the death of vampires.

This is unthinkable anywhere else.

"Today, we are going to hold a great funeral for our hero"

"the blood clan of Shengguang is the patron of dawn city and the guardian of all residents.

Every one of the Holy Light blood clans lying in the coffin beside you died for the dawn city. "

"They are heroes, well deserved heroes, heroes that every dawn city dweller should respect."

Li De's tone was sad.

"No one is willing to give up their lives, but for the sake of their relatives and friends behind them, for the land under their feet, for the lovers in their arms.

Every holy light blood clan has stood up unswervingly for this. They have sacrificed their lives in exchange for the prosperous future of dawn city. "

"Every one of us is a beneficiary"

"today, we are here to mourn the heroes who died for the dawn city. This is their honor!"

Li De's voice has an irresistible stirring power, and his tone is more and more high.

"I swear to my people in the name of the patriarch of the holy light and the Lord of the dawn city.

From now on, as long as the residents who died for the sake of the city of dawn, whether they are civilians or the blood of the holy light, will be entitled to be buried in the hero's cemetery and will be praised by all the people in the city of dawn. "

"In order to commemorate these heroes who died for the dawn City, I will set up a monument to the dawn heroes in the city of dawn.

every hero who gave his life for the city of dawn should be remembered!"

This excited the crowd below, and it was unbelievable that anyone who died for the dawn city could get such an honor.

How many people don't want to be praised and admired after they die? The former civilians were so humble that no one would care about them. At this time, they once again felt recognized and valued.

And the security forces and other city hall employees were so excited that they felt the meaning of their existence in the words of the Lord of Cachar.

Those who pay for the dawn city will not be forgotten.

"Long live under cachal's crown!"

"Long live the Lord of Cachar!"

"..."

with the shouting of the civilians, the breath of sadness disappeared a lot.

Looking at the handsome figure on the high platform, countless residents are deeply grateful at this time.

Li De took a deep look at the crowd. The sacrifice of the hero is a very sad thing, but it can also be turned into a good thing to unite the people and guide all people to be positive.

When the noise of the crowd dropped, this continued.

"I hope every resident will remember this day."

"In order to commemorate the dead heroes, I decided to set the time of their sacrifice, May 10, as the hero's day.

every May 10, we will hold a memorial ceremony for the dead heroes."Lee's voice pauses and looks down at the crowd with burning eyes.

High voice.

"Now, a hero's funeral"

"flower offering"

at this time, on the street outside the square, Nello, the holy God priest of dawn sect, was wearing a white priest's robe, followed by 20 nuns with white flowers in her hands.

Nello's pupils with pale golden light have indescribable dignity and holiness. The crowd around them unconsciously raised solemn expression after seeing the saint.

No one dares to blaspheme the majesty of the gods.

Step by step.

The goddaughter whispered a hymn behind her, and the scene was full of strong religious atmosphere.

Nello in the eyes of all, put the flowers in her hands gently on the coffin in the middle.

The white flowers and the dark coffin formed the most striking contrast.

After offering flowers, Nello bowed deeply to the coffin and finally turned back to the goddaughter to sing a hymn in a low voice.

The crowd began to move forward spontaneously, and the white flowers on the hands or the flowers on the chest were placed on the coffin.

The whole scene was solemn and holy.

Everyone in this occasion is full of inexplicable sense of honor, it seems to be able to participate in it is a matter worthy of everyone's celebration.

It took half a day for the crowd to offer flowers.

At this time, the coffin has been stacked with a thick layer of flowers.

Li De's tone was still heavy.

"Sent to the hero cemetery"

after hearing the order, the security guards on one side stepped forward to carry the coffin.

And the giant one eyed giant was lifted by the hands of 20 blood clans.

The scene was very shocking.

Dozens of coffins, along with the body of a Cyclops, walked out along the streets of dawn city.

All the residents followed the funeral procession.

At this time, the crowd has no distinction between the first come first, and the eyes have no estrangement and strangeness in the past. At this time, they are all standing together.

They are all seeing the heroes off.

The flowers on the coffin are falling on the bluestone floor with the pace of moving forward, and the scene is incomparably beautiful.

In the street of dawn City, with the coffin moving forward, there is a road made of flowers. The flowers falling from the coffin are endowed with a kind of unspeakable holiness at this time.

Li De is at the front of the funeral procession, holding the coffin.

In the crowd, countless eyes are watching this scene, eyes are all moved.

Even Betty, who was used to seeing countless lives and deaths, could not help but look solemn when she saw this scene.

It is almost every soldier's dream to have such a glorious funeral after death. She has never had such a grand funeral in northern China. The dawn city has given him more and more surprises.

At the same time, she was very surprised at Lee's performance.

As the master of a city, a king of race, he can do this to the soldiers who died in battle.

This is unimaginable in the human kingdom. When did the nobles above care about the life and death of soldiers?

Turning to look at the sadness in the eyes of the crowd around her, she suddenly understood something.

The city is so dynamic and charming.

It's not for no reason.

Because they have such an excellent city Lord, a king that she envies.