Chapter 194: Iron torrent

"Huh?" Joan showed a respectful voice.

"As far as I know, the Falai dynasty has crossed the Alston defense line and

will soon reach the capital. Now our country is welcoming a new life. We

should not waste precious budgets on education."

"What? A waste? Do you think education is a waste?" Qiong Liu raised his

eyebrows.

"No, no, no, I mean, education is very important, but now you can't spend

money here, but should be transferred to arms procurement. Only by resisting

the Falais dynasty, we have the capital to talk about education." Wilbur said

with a face. Impassioned.

"This matter is not something you and I can intervene. If you feel a

suggestion, you can write to Mr. Benkemin's personal mailbox via the Internet

to convey it!" Qiong Shen said.

It can be seen that although the Internet has only just become popular, Joan,

as a member of the organization, already knows everything well.

"We have already written to Mr. Benkemin, but it is completely overwhelmed.

Now Mr. Benkemin must be very busy. He has no time to read our suggestions, so

we will think of you. Please, this matter is very important." Will Uncle was

anxious and said quickly.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter. The education cost

issue will definitely be taken into account above. I don't think you need to

worry about it."

As Joan said, he beckoned to the little brother Kyle and walked out.

"Since you think about it, why leave the front line alone, and instead engage

in free education? This is a completely different approach in Archidian

thinking! Some of the people in the team are too idealistic! Joan, this is

related to our great sports achievements, you How can you be indifferent?"

Wilbur chased after him and tried desperately to persuade him.

Little Kyle dared not speak, and followed closely behind, listening with his

ears.

The more he listened, the paler his face became.

He realized that what Wilbur said was probably true.

He remembers clearly that a few days ago, the headline in the newspaper was

still about the Alston line of defense.

It was only a few days before suddenly nobody mentioned it.

Will the Falai Dynasty suddenly retreat?

Isn't it possible?

He has heard many gentlemen talk about this topic.

Therefore, there is only one possibility-public opinion has been transferred.

Of course, little Kyle still doesn't understand what public opinion is, but he

has probably realized this concept.

Amidst anxiety and persuasion by Wilbur, a group of people came to the

harbour.

This is a private fishing port.

There are many similar fishing ports in Puen, which is close to the sea and

eats the sea.

Fishing boats floated up and down in the sea breeze.

At the fishy port, the rested fishermen are sorting out their fishing nets and

repairing loopholes.

A few old cats squatted honestly beside the fishermen, waiting for the young

fish that might be picked off the fishing net at any time.

An old dark-faced old man rushed over in a hurry: "Miss Joan, why are you

here? Why didn't you see your carriage in the wind on the beach?"

It can be seen that this old man really cares about Joan sincerely, and it is

difficult to disguise that kind of expressive concern.

"The carriage has been requisitioned, I'm fine." Joan casually changed the

subject: "By the way, Uncle Sandy, this is the little Kyle I mentioned to you

at noon. He will leave it to you. The salary must be settled daily. !"

Joan said, pushing little Kyle out.

"Okay! Don't worry, I promise to take care of this for you." Uncle Shandi

nodded repeatedly.

"Little Kyle, just follow Uncle Sandy! I have already said for you that you

will come over after school in the afternoon to help clean up the fishing

nets, and the salary will be settled day by day." Joan smiled and said to

Little Kyle.

In fact, Joan used personal connections to help Kyle find this job.

It is important to know that the freshman Yingfeier has issued the "Notice on

the Trial Implementation of the Compulsory Education Department."

In fact, when Simpang was first built and awaiting development, the above

would be too busy. How can I have the energy to arrange these details?

So the "Notice on the Trial Implementation of the Compulsory Education

Department" is just a framework that was conceived a long time ago.

There is only one sentence about work-study programs.

——The officer of the local Compulsory Education Department must truly

understand the situation of the students in difficulty and help within the

limits of their ability! For example, work-study program.

"Thank you, Teacher Joan!" Little Kyle quickly thanked him.

"It's okay, I have something to do, let's go now!"

Joan waved her hand, anxious flashes in her eyes.

Wilbur's exhortation still moved her. She wanted to avoid the crowds and

privately used the internal Internet communication channel of the organization

to ask her father.

"Teacher, wait!" Little Kyle suddenly called to Joan.

"Huh?" Joan turned around.

"Teacher, will the Farai dynasty really call?" Little Kyle asked with an

uneasy expression on his face.

Although he had only experienced compulsory education for a long time, he was

already reluctant to bear the teachers. He was afraid that the Falai dynasty

would come over and ruin the good luck he had so easily passed in.

"Don't worry, our soldiers will stop them." Joan comforted.

As soon as the voice fell, a noisy and noisy slogan came.

Everyone followed the sound to watch.

I saw a large group of workers crowded with several prison cars, slowly

approaching.

At this time, the crowd was boiling, and countless workers held up banners and

shouted slogans.

It is the old nobleman who is not willing to surrender to be held in the

prison car!

They are now suffering from the most humiliating criminal law-parade.

These people still endured the humiliation, but when they saw Joan standing at

the intersection, they suddenly became excited.

"Joan, it's you! Where's the ** Bryder? Stepping on our bones, can you

sleep?"

"Traitors, you are all traitors! The Four Original Gods will punish you!"

"Skunk, don't be proud! Now you dare to deceive us, someone will dare to

deceive you in the future! Do you think you can sit and enjoy wealth?

Dreaming! Don't forget what Archid thought is? They just clean it up with your

hands. We, when we are dead, you are not far away!"

"Hahaha, I am waiting for you in heaven! No, you are not even qualified to go

to heaven."

Worthy of being a group of veteran nobles, even under the rage, they are still

logically clear and well-founded.

Joan's face was cold, as if he hadn't heard of it.

She didn't care about these words at all.

Because she has heard too much.

In the knowledge spread by Mr. Archid, they also taught them how to divide the

enemy and win over allies.

These are just leftovers from their play.

However, the subsequent abuse by the veteran nobles made her feel cold and

became more uneasy.

"I really think that if you betray us, you can continue to enjoy wealth? I

tell you, you are not betraying the royal family, but the four original gods!

The Falai dynasty army will soon crush Yingfeier! At that time, you will be in

front of you. Wealth is just a cloud of smoke! Look at your steam engines, are

all of them ineffective? How many weapons do you have that can be used? No!"

"Let me guess, has the Falai dynasty's army passed the Alston line? Your death

date is not far away."

"Not only the Falai dynasty, the entire world will be your enemy! The ** of

the Internet you believe in is simply an evil god! No, he is not even a god,

he is a monster! A monster! A monster!"

The veteran nobles roared madly.

Every sentence kills people and punishes the heart!

Under the tyrannical physique, the voice even overwhelmed the slogans of the

parade.

At this moment, the boiling crowd was obviously quiet a bit.

Even if someone continued to shout slogans, the crowd did not return to the

original excitement.

Many workers looked at each other.

Wilbur's face changed drastically.

Isn't he what these old nobles are talking about?

Joan's face became even colder.

She frowned, feeling a little anxious in her heart, and even subconsciously

wanted to send a message to her father immediately.

No, at this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"what is that?"

Qiong Wensheng raised her head in amazement and looked around. A scene in the

ocean caused her pupils to shrink suddenly and her scalp numb.

I saw a huge black hole suddenly appeared on the calm sea.

In the horrified eyes of everyone~www.mtlnovel.com~, floating airships painted

with scarlet eyes and sharp teeth, like deep-sea evil sharks, flew out of the

black hole.

One ship, one ship, stretches endlessly, filling the entire sky almost in the

blink of an eye.

"The general public, please don't panic. This is a normal military move.

Please obey the coastline temporary prohibition of sea regulations!"

A series of mechanical and repeated sounds echoed across the coastline.

Inside the prison car, the frantically clamoring veteran nobles watched this

magical scene dumbfounded, their eyes widened in amazement.

All the words of murder and condemnation, at this moment, all suffocated in

the heart.

Originally, there was still hope that the Falai dynasty would come over, and

they might have the hope of being rescued. At this moment, they were

completely destroyed.

Joan, Little Kyle, Wilbur, and even the countless workers who participated in

the parade, just stared blankly.

They stared at the coastline in a daze. The low buildings couldn't stop their

sight.

At the extreme of their eyes, they even saw the distant seashore, with

countless steam locomotives coming up densely.

"Impossible! There is no such designation in the British Army."

Wilbur obviously has in-depth research and understanding of Infil, he was

dumbfounded when he watched the torrent of steel emerging from the ocean.

If it weren't for the coastal artillery on the coastline quietly;

If it is not for Poon’s sea power;

If it weren't for this heavenly soldier did not open fire.

He really suspected that this torrent of steel was an imperial army!

"Archid! It's Mr. Archid!" Joan murmured to himself: "In Phil, no one can

create this miracle except him!"