Tang En is very cunning.

If the admission notice is distributed separately, few people will definitely pay attention, so he placed the distribution point of the admission notice at the place where the grain is collected. When every farmer comes here to collect grain, he will mandatoryly distribute an admission notice.

So in just one or two days, the news of Ellington College's admissions spread throughout Ellington.

but……

"What? Go to school?"

The staff with a gentle smile came to the home and suddenly informed of such a thing. Ross was confused. His son, Ross, was just six years old this year and could help with some work. His pressure finally eased a little. But at this time, Lord Lord sent someone to ask his son to report to the second class of the first grade of Ellington College on the fifteenth month of recovery...

Ross was confused: "What does going to school mean? Can you eat?"

Jim was amused and crying, but he knew that many people must have encountered the same problems as him at this moment, so he explained patiently: "You can't eat when you go to school. You go to school to learn knowledge. You can learn to read literacy. You will read the newspaper, learn to calculate, and you will keep accounts in the future."

"If you don't go, you won't go. There are literacy tutorials in the newspapers now. I have collected a complete set of literacy tutorials."

Ross shook his head and said, "Besides, spring planting has just started. The family is busy. What school should I do? He also wants to help me farm."

Jim sighed, as the Lord Lord said, so he had to say, "Do you want your son to plant the same fields as you for the rest of his life?"

"What can I do if I don't want to?"

Ross smiled and said, "We are the tenants of Lord Lord, so it is natural to farm for Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord is much better than the previous lords. It is my honor to farm for him."

"But are you willing to live your son like you for the rest of his life? Don't you want him to be the factory director? A reporter in the newspaper? A member of the Datang Chamber of Commerce? A researcher at the research institute? Even... Lord?"

"Hon, Lord!?"

Ross' breathing suddenly became rapid. He blushed, waved his hands repeatedly, muttering, "What are you saying about the ruthless words? We are tenants, how could we become nobles like Lords?"

Jim smiled and began to tempt Ross: "It was impossible before, but now it is possible. Lord Lord said that as long as you complete the school courses and pass the examination and review, you can get the status of Lord of Honor. Think about it, what a great glory this is!"

Ross looked down at his runny nose and dirty son, who was so dirty that he became the kind of lord who dressed brightly and had a good time in the best occasions? Is it possible? He could also be favored by noble ladies and live a comfortable and superior life? No need to face the loess and the sky like himself?

Is this possible?

Seeing that Ross seemed to have not made up his mind yet, Jim decided to take the big move. He coughed lightly and said, "According to the newly promulgated territory laws of the Lord, children of appropriate age are responsible for going to school and power to the people of Ellington. If they do not go to school, the corresponding families will cancel the tax reduction policy, and will also increase the punishments such as mine service. They will not receive other benefits in the future, and there will even be more serious punishments, such as paying education compensation, etc."

There is even punishment if you don’t go to school!?

Ross opened his mouth and looked at his son, his eyes full of struggle.

After the big stick was beaten, the next thing was Sweet Date. Jim smiled and said, "Maybe you think literacy and mathematics are useless, but I also want to tell you that in Ellington College, there are not only these two courses, but also many other courses. After a firm grasp of Chinese and mathematics, the school arranged basic magic and combat skills. The teacher is a scholar from the Elves."

"Think about it, scholars of the Elf Clan teach about magic and combat! Which country and territory can be treated like this in the entire human kingdom? Only we, Ellington! Lord Lord said that if you find that students have magical talents or combat talents, he will reward alchemy potions to help students awaken their talents and become the Apocalypse!"

"Even if you don't want him to become a scholar in the future, the opportunity to become an apocalypse is very rare. Is it because you want to be lazy and ask your son to help you with your work, which delays his future and makes him miss such an important opportunity?"

"Besides, do you need his help to farm? It's completely unnecessary! In this year's spring seeds, the Lord will send a large number of magic energy tillers to help with farming. You only need to pay a small amount of silver coins to easily complete the tilling work. Next, you only need to fertilize and water. How easy is it? Why is it delaying his future?"

Although the big cakes that Donne painted before were wonderful, it was obviously more attractive to the people of Plandal. After hearing Jim said this, Ross, who had been hesitating, finally made up his mind and said, "Okay! I promised! Let him go to school!"

Jim sighed relieved: "Very good, you will definitely not regret the choice you made today in the future. Please sign the name on this document."

"I, I don't know how to write..."

Ross blushed. Although he had learned to read literacy according to the literacy tutorial in the Tang Daily, he still didn't know how to write. After signing his name in a crooked manner on the document, he felt inexplicably embarrassed.

In the future, at least my son will write beautiful words, right? Even if he can't become a revelation, it is a great thing to enter the lord's mansion or other nobles' homes to become a clerk...

Bonnie's house.

"Please think about it for your daughter. There are definitely only benefits and no harm when going to school."

"But, but... Nicole, you..."

"Dad, I want to go to school!"

Nicole said loudly: "I heard from Yiliya yesterday that she said that there will be many children in the school in the future, and there will be many fun things and good stories. I want to go to school!"

"But dad goes to work during the day and his family needs you..."

"dad!"

"I miss you..."

"dad!"

"Okay OK!"

It was a headache for Bonnie to be stared at by his daughter, and coupled with the newly promulgated laws and punishment policies, he had to agree.

"Very good, please sign your name here, Nicole, remember to report to school on the morning of the fifteenth."

"That's great! I like dad third!"

Bonnie's face, who was signing, collapsed instantly: "I am the third? Who is the first and second?"

Nicole said laughingly: "The second is mother, of course, first..."

Nicole grimaced: "I won't tell you."

"You girl..."

"I'm going to report good news to Betty, Gillian and Iriya!"

Nicole ran out of the house and couldn't wait to share her good news with other friends.

Such things also happened in various families in Ellington. The problems encountered by admissions staff were similar, nothing more than worrying that their children would reduce the labor force at home. In addition, they had never heard of going to school, so they were very worried. But in the end, those admissions staff who had obtained careful training to deal with various situations still took these difficulties.

The enrollment work is in progress smoothly.

On the other side, Yarinks, Cathedral of Light, Pope Jesolini Twenty-third had received feedback from Iluli. He prayed under the statue for a day and a night before finally making up his mind.

"Notify Lyon that from now on, the Knights Templar will enter combat readiness."

The pope said to the priests next to him: "At the same time, notify the clergy, monks, and combatants of the churches in various places to search for the whereabouts of the Dark Snake. If you have any news, report it immediately."

"From today, the First and Second Knights will begin patrolling Yarinks, pay close attention to the breath of dark forces. If you find it, don't act rashly and notify me immediately."

"Tell them that the war with the cultists has begun."

The Pope's orders were immediately transmitted to the churches of the Holy See through special channels. Almost at the same time, the entire human kingdom discovered that the Holy See had entered a very sensitive period.

"Great Jebirny... I hope the evil dark forces are exposed to the light as soon as possible..."

The Pope looked in the direction of the palace castle, held the glorious circle that symbolized the Holy See, and emitted a soft light in his hand, bringing warmth to the people around him.

After receiving feedback from Eluli, he had completely believed the news released by Donn, so he decided to cooperate with Ellington's work.

When facing the power of darkness, the divine art of the Holy See has a natural advantage, so they must join this war. More importantly, after the war is over, the king's power is never as good as the power of the divine power, and the power of faith is very powerful.

Palace Castle, Throne.

"His Majesty Gillard has received the exact news. General Marshall and the 10,000 Black Armored Army have been completely destroyed... They have not even been able to break through the gates of Fort Caspami."

On the throne, Gillard, who heard the report, was as deep as water. He stared coldly at the intelligence officer below: "Ellington, how many people have been sent?"

"According to the report of the eyeliner, four thousand men, your Majesty, and an entire four thousand Apocalypse."

"Four thousand people...that are four thousand apocalypse..."

Gillard laughed furiously: "A total of 4,000 people appeared silently from Ellington at Fort Caspame, and also wiped out ten thousand of my Black Armored Army. Even General Marshall died there. So, my intelligence officer, can you tell me how Tangen did this?"

The intelligence officer who had completely lost his normal mind shrank, but he had no fear. He said calmly: "Sorry, Your Majesty, we have nothing in this regard."

A cold light flashed, and with a "swish" sound, the intelligence officer's body turned into a pile of minced meat.

"I don't need trash...someone."

Gillard said coldly: "I need someone to figure out how Donn got the four thousand soldiers silently to Fort Caspami!"

"Leave it to me, your majesty."
Chapter completed!