A strange world

Chapter 542 Chapter 199. Annan is fearless

The cause was a conflict between the orc workers at the port and a group of crew members. The result was that the crew members cursed and the orcs got angry.

Francois reported that there were no monsters. The crew made rude remarks, mocking the orcs for doing menial work.

"I remember the Free City Code had a law about insult?"

"Yeah, but Gal did it in front of the guards."

Annan sighed: "Where are they?"

"Both sides caught the dungeon."

"Let's go over there."

Arriving at the prison with Francois, Annan saw both sides of the fight: the orcs and workers, as well as the bruised and bruised crew members.

Yes. When the orcs and the crew started fighting, some of the workers also rushed forward.

"Whose people are you from?"

Annan first asked the leader of the crew, a brown-bearded man wearing a captain's hat. After Annan appeared, he straightened his back and said flatteringly: "Master Annan, this time the responsibility lies entirely with us..."

"This is Free City, please allow me to punish them according to the "Free City Code." Annan interrupted him gently but without doubt.

"Of course." Captain Brownbeard stepped away calmly.

"You insulted the port workers." Annan first looked at the badly beaten crew members.

"grown ups……"

They were not at all as domineering as they were at the port.

Annan looked at the unhappy workers again: "You insisted on taking action after the guards arrived."

"Gurgling grunting..."

The humans didn't dare to speak, so Garr muttered something in orc language.

"I can understand your mood, do you think you are innocent?" Annan's eyes swept over the faces of the crew and workers: "You think you just cursed a few words... You think you should fight back after being scolded... …”

"But you have all violated the "Free City Code". According to the law, you must then perform unpaid labor corresponding to the working hours. Do you have any objections?"

"No……"

The prisoners were listless, and Captain Brownbeard shook his head, but the orc still looked unyielding.

Annan remembered that orcs were not human beings, and it was not enough to be proficient in Common Language.

"Gall, gather your people together, I have something to announce to you."

The orc leader Garr, who was expressing his "grievance", suddenly widened his eyes.

As the leader of the "Pea Pod" tribe, Gal is smarter than his tribe... about the same as Martin.

It smelled the smell of expulsion in Annan's words... The orcs will never be slaves, but they are responsible for food and housing here!

"Lord Annan, we were wrong!"

"Master Annan, you don't know how unpleasant what they say is, even we can't listen to it..." the human workers also said one after another.

Annan was very pleased with the workers' intercessory attitude, which showed that they were truly beginning to integrate.

"Drive them away? When should I drive them away?" Annan said deliberately, looking at Gal, "I'm just going to let you go to school."

"go to school?"

Click——

When Evelin appeared holding the magic stone, an onomatopoeia suddenly appeared in Annan's mind.

"Is this considered news?" he couldn't help but ask.

"It's just right to put it in the 'daily news' to show the fairness of Liberty City."

"up to you."

Annan didn't care. Because just now he had an idea: The nun left because she wanted to help more children, so what about letting her take a look at the school?

…

Cathy tilted her head. The orc was too tall, like a wall. Cathy had to raise her head high to see the mud head in the clouds.

"What are you looking at, short guy." Gal, who was crowded in front of the desk, lowered his head.

"Look at the big guy." Cathy raised her head in disbelief.

Orcs are all reckless and irritable, but they will not lose their temper towards cubs that are not yet mature enough.

It's just that the cub has a good status and a good temper. "Can you do arithmetic? You can't even hold a pen." Cathy made a puffing sound.

Garr said in a muffled voice: "I am the most talented orc in the Timberwolf tribe!"

"Then let me ask you! What is one plus one equal to!"

“What is one plus one?”

"Just...how many orcs are one orc plus another orc?"

Gal stretched out his hands, which were almost as big as Cathy's small table: "One plus one..."

"Do you have any friends?" Cathy asked Gal, who was clasping his fingers, sympathetically.

"I am the most popular orc in the Timberwolf tribe!"

"So you and your best friend stand together, how many orcs are you?"

Gal knows this!

Mira's strong body appeared in Gal's mind: "Three in the third year, four in the sixth year, five in the ninth year...Short, which year do you ask?"

…

"Our school currently teaches more than a dozen subjects, from advanced magic classes and alchemy classes to ordinary tailoring classes and agriculture classes..."

Annan and the nun passed by outside the corridor, looking at Cathy in the classroom with confusion and covering her ears.

“Everyone in Liberty City will learn here, including the kids.”

"It's not enough to support children. They will grow up one day, and young people without any skills can only do those 'menial' jobs in the future and sell their youth."

"They have to waste their precious young years as farmers, grooms, woodcutter, and apprentices, receiving meager wages. And a slight change can destroy everything they have. But in school, they spend a In the next few years, we can skip this bumpy road and start from a higher and tougher starting point.”

"Even if they leave Liberty City in the future, they can still rely on their own skills to survive..."

The nun nodded in agreement. She had never seen a lord give precious knowledge to the common people.

“There is a popular saying in my hometown: Give a poor man a fish, rather than teach him how to fish.”

"Yes!"

In a daze, Annan seemed to hear Leila's agreement.

"You are a nun of the God of Justice and Bravery. I need your ability..." Annan ignored the strange noise and looked at the nun seriously: "You can help more people if you stay."

"I don't want to cause trouble for you." The nun's gentle light eyes looked at Annan: "The followers of the God of Justice are still hunting us..."

"Let them come." Annan did not say such inflated words. Instead, he walked outside and said, "Please come to a place with me."

Annan came to the only church in the future Free City. The main body of the church is coming to an end, and the next step is to decorate and build the statue of the god.

"This is the Temple of the Free City"

His and the nun's footsteps echoed in the pale, empty hall.

"I'm going to divide this place into two areas. The left side will be the current gods." Annan pointed to the right side of the temple: "And that side will be the home of the old gods, including the God of Justice and Bravery."

The dusty faith in the nun's heart was touched by Annan's words: "...You will be entangled by those believers who have hunted the gods and their gods."

"If anyone has any objections, let him come to me." Annan raised his head slightly, his black eyes shining with pride.

Annan has not seen the gods yet. Because there is no fear, there is no fear.