Ushering In The Internet Era In The Magical World

"Huh?" Joan showed a look of all ears.

"As far as I know, the Falai Dynasty has already crossed the Oston line of defense, and will hit the capital in a few days. Now our country is ushering in a new life. We should not waste our precious budget on education."

"What? Waste? Do you think education is a waste?" Qiong Liu raised her eyebrows.

"No, no, what I mean is that education is very important, but money should not be spent here, but should be transferred to arms purchases. Only by resisting the Farais dynasty can we have the capital to talk about education." Wilbur said with a look on his face. impassioned.

"It's not something you and I can interfere in. If you have any suggestions, you can write to Mr. Ben Keming's private mailbox through the Internet!" Joan said in a deep voice.

It can be seen that although the Internet has only just been popularized, as a member of the organization, Joan already knows it well.

"We have already written to Mr. Benkemin, but it has completely disappeared. Mr. Benkemin must be very busy now. He has no time to read our suggestions, so we will think of you. Please, this matter is very important." Will Uncle was in a hurry and said hastily.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you with this matter. The education expenses will definitely be considered by the higher-ups. I don't think you need to worry about it."

Joan said, beckoned to Brother Kyle, and walked out.

"Now that you think about it, why do you still leave the front line alone, and instead promote free education? This is completely the opposite of A Jide's thinking! Some people in the team are too idealistic! Joan, this matter is related to the achievements of our great movement, you How can you be indifferent?"

Wilbur chased after him, trying to persuade him.

Little Kyle didn't dare to speak, and followed closely behind, listening with his ears open.

The more he listened, the paler his face became.

He realized that Wilbur might be telling the truth.

He remembered very clearly that a few days ago, the headlines in the newspapers were about the Alston line.

It's only been a few days and suddenly no one has mentioned it.

Will the Farai dynasty withdraw suddenly?

This is unlikely, right?

He has heard many gentlemen talk about this topic.

So there is only one possibility here—public opinion has been diverted.

Of course, little Kyle doesn't know what public opinion is, but he has roughly realized this concept.

Uneasy and persuaded by Wilbur, a group of people came to the harbor.

This is a private fishing port.

In Puen City, which is close to the sea and eats the sea, there are many similar fishing ports.

In the blowing sea breeze, the fishing boats were sinking and floating.

In the port full of stench, rested fishermen are arranging their fishing nets and patching holes.

A few old cats squatted obediently beside the fishermen, waiting for the small fish that might be picked from the fishing net at any time.

An old man with a dark face rushed over in a hurry: "Miss Qiong, why are you here? Why didn't you see your carriage because of the windy seaside?"

It could be seen that the old man really cared about Joan, and it was hard to fake that palpable concern.

"The carriages have been requisitioned, I'm fine." Joan changed the subject casually: "By the way, Uncle Sandy is the little Kyle I mentioned to you at noon, and he will hand it over to you. The salary must be paid daily. !"

Joan said, pushing little Kyle out.

"Okay! Don't worry, I promise to take care of this matter for you." Uncle Sandy nodded repeatedly.

"Little Kyle, just follow Uncle Sandy! I've already agreed that you will come over after school in the afternoon to help clean up the fishing nets, and your salary will be paid every day." Joan said to Little Kyle with a smile.

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

You must know that although the new Yingfeier has promulgated the "Notice on the Trial Implementation of the Compulsory Education Department".

In fact, Sinbang Chujian has a lot of waste to do, and the upper management is so busy, how can they have the energy to arrange these details?

Therefore, the "Notice on the Trial Implementation of the Compulsory Education Department" is just a framework that has been conceived long ago.

About the work-study program, there is only one sentence.

——The director of the local Compulsory Education Department should truly understand the situation of the disadvantaged students and help them within their ability! For example, work-study programs.

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

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

Joan waved her hand, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.

Wilbur's admonition still moved her. She wanted to avoid the crowd and privately use the organization's internal Internet communication channel to ask her father.

"Teacher, wait!" Little Kyle suddenly stopped Joan.

"Huh?" Joan turned around.

"Teacher, will the Falai Dynasty really call?" Little Kyle asked anxiously.

Although he had only gone through half a day of compulsory education, he was already reluctant to part with his teachers. He was afraid that the Falai Dynasty would come and ruin his good luck.

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

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of noisy and clamorous slogans came.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw a large group of workers crowding several prison cars and driving slowly.

At this time, the crowd was boiling, and countless workers held banners and shouted slogans.

Those held in the prison van were none other than veteran nobles who were unwilling to surrender!

They are now suffering the most humiliating criminal law - parading in the streets.

These people were still enduring the humiliation, but when they saw Joan standing at the intersection, they suddenly became agitated.

"Joan, it's you! Where's the damn Brad? Stepping on our bones, can you sleep? Huh?"

"Traitors, you are all traitors! Siyuan God will punish you!"

"Stinky bastard, don't be complacent! If you dare to deceive us now, someone will dare to deceive you in the future! Do you think you can sit back and enjoy wealth? Dreaming! Don't forget what A Jide thought is? They just use your hands to clean it up. Us, when we are dead, you will not be far away!"

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

As expected of a group of veteran nobles, even under the rage, they are still logical and well-founded.

Joan kept a cold face, as if she had never heard of it.

She doesn't care about these words at all.

Because she has heard too much.

In the knowledge that Mr. A Jide spread, he 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 chilled and became more uneasy.

"Do you really think that if you betray us, you can continue to enjoy wealth? Let me tell you, what you betrayed is not the royal family, but the Siyuan God! The army of the Falai Dynasty will soon crush Infell! At that time, the people in front of you Wealth is just a cloud! Look at your steam engines, have they all failed? How many usable weapons do you have? No!"

"Let me guess, has the army of the Farai dynasty passed through the Auston line? Your death is not far away."

"Not only the Falai Dynasty, but the whole world will be against you! The god 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 frantically.

Every sentence kills people!

Under the tyrannical physique, the voice even overwhelmed the slogans parading the streets.

At this moment, the boiling crowd became visibly quieter.

Even if some people continued to shout slogans, the crowd did not return to its original excitement.

Many workers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wilbur's expression changed drastically.

Isn't what he is worried about what these veteran nobles have said?

Joan's face became even colder.

She frowned, 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?"

Joan raised her head in astonishment and looked around. The scene in the ocean made her pupils constrict suddenly and her scalp numb.

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

In the astonished eyes of everyone, the airships painted with patterns of scarlet eyes and sharp teeth, like deep-sea vicious sharks, flew out of the black hole.

One after another, stretching endlessly, almost filling the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

"The general public, please don't panic, this is a normal military mobilization, please obey the coastline temporary sea ban regulations!"

A series of mechanical and repetitive sounds echoed on the coastline.

Inside the prison van, the veteran nobles who were clamoring frantically watched this magical scene in amazement, their eyes widening in horror.

All the murderous words, at this moment, are all suffocated in the heart.

Originally, they had hoped that the Falai Dynasty would come to fight, and they might be rescued. At this moment, they were completely destroyed.

Joan, Kyle Jr., Wilbur, and even the countless workers who participated in the parade were stunned.

They stared blankly at the coastline, and the low buildings could not block their sight.

As far as their eyes could see, they even saw countless steam locomotives driving up densely by the sea in the distance.

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

Wilbur obviously has in-depth research and understanding of Infel. He was dumbfounded when he saw the torrent of steel emerging from the ocean.

If it weren't for the silent coast guns on the coast;

If you don't have a good understanding of Puen's sea power;

If it weren't for this heavenly soldier, it wouldn't have fired.

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

"A Jide! It's Mr. A Jide!" Joan muttered to himself, "No one in Infel can create this miracle except him!"