Gou is a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 219 69. Nine-Year Consistent System
The implementation of this policy was far from smooth as Dacius had imagined. Originally, he planned to distribute it as a subsidy to the low-level families that provided female sorceresses, but he found that this was not feasible at all. The most difficult thing in the world is to think I can't even send money.

First of all, if it is distributed in installments, there must be a relatively complete bureaucratic system to register and record, store files, and then distribute it year by year. This is not feasible in the Drucci society.It is even more unfeasible to issue all at once, and doing so will harm these low-level families. You must know that black gangs abound in Durucci society, like cow hair, there is more than one gang in each block. These black gangs come to ask for it, give it or not, and if they don’t give it to their families, Dacius will feel lonely, and the Sovereign or supplies that will be distributed in the end will flow into the hands of those dignitaries, so isn’t he out of his mind?

Dakusi doesn’t want to start a big black storm now, it’s meaningless, the time hasn’t come yet, the environment and structure of Drucci’s society is like a breeding room, and black gangs will continue to breed, just like the South will fly Like big cockroaches, it is endless, every day Durucci dies in street fights, new gangs are formed every day, and gangs are also destroyed every day, unless the social structure is changed, or he does some other big things.

For example, when Dacius announces the mandatory number of years, how many people each family must contribute, and other big tasks.

"If I had started the game as a street boy named Drucci, I would probably have rushed to the street, or groveled like a dog to some little nobleman?" Thinking about this, Dacius couldn't help sighing.

Providing a free learning environment for sorceresses was opposed by the sorceresses around Dacius, whether it was Drusala, Alyssa, his cousin, or junior sorceresses from the bottom. Dacius betrayed the tradition by doing so, and said that this is also a kind of trial, and some even said that the female sorceress trained in this way has no combat effectiveness.

Dacius expressed contempt for this. He didn't think Sovereign was a kind of trial. People from powerful families could directly receive appropriate funding from the family. To put it bluntly, it was krypton gold.The bottom ones are those with a little extra money at home, and the sorceresses are usually sewing and mending, and can handle some joint work.

Dacius touched the interests of the sorceresses in terms of sorceress reform, and all the sorceresses became traditional conservatives in an instant.But this is of no use. He is a politician, not a politician. It doesn't make him seem too incompetent.

But Dacius can also understand the mentality of the sorceresses. Why does the old woman's hard-working road turn into a different look later, and it becomes easy? This is obviously unfair, but no matter what this policy We still have to push forward.

One is to give the bottom-level Drucci family a chance to stand out, and the other is that there is too much shortage of sorceresses in Drutch society.In many cases, becoming a sorceress is not an option for low-level families. The cost is too high, the mortality rate is high, and the return on investment is low. To put it bluntly, it is just to give away the head, and to put it even worse, to give death to the witch spirit at midnight to pray for mercy. Better than being sent to be a sorceress.

There is no way, the society of Drucci is like this, Dacius can only be used as a dojo in a snail shell, and maritime trade will definitely prevail in the future. Basically, every ship must be equipped with female sorceresses. Female sorceresses are needed, armor, weapons, equipment, and chariots are needed for batch enchanting, bureaucratic systems need female sorceresses, alchemy and scientific research also need female sorceresses, female sorceresses are needed in all aspects, and the gap for low-level sorceresses is too large.

Dacau can't fix some male sorcerers, and he doesn't want to combine the powerful class with the bureaucratic class. There are too many lessons learned from this kind of past experience, and he will only find trouble for himself later, and they can't perform those functions. They can only be bureaucrats , when the dignitaries, officials, merchants, military, and government ministers gather, Malekith will definitely give him the whole good fruit.

"Bride of Malekith?" Dacius even thought about making all the female sorceresses Malekith's nominal brides. In the monastery, only loyal to Malekith can solve many problems fundamentally, but it is limited to his thinking.

(This is the setting of the military book, which is not used in this book. I will not talk about the cruelty of the sorceress when she was studying.)

Dacius summoned the sorceresses in the conference hall and held a meeting for a day, from morning to night.

When Dacius revealed his plan, all the female artists were silent. They knew that changes were coming. Could they stop this, even Anasara and Morass could not come forward They knew that this was an extension of His Majesty the Witch King's will, and in the end, it was His Majesty the Witch King who had the final say in Drucci.

After a long period of silence, the sorceresses immediately expressed their support. They knew that the operation of the Witch King's hand could guarantee their interests.

To put it bluntly, the Witch King's Hand needs a large number of low-level sorceresses to support the ambitions of His Majesty the Witch King and the Witch King's Hand, so the twelve trials must be moderately weakened, and it is impossible to select a few to eliminate the weak , to choose the strong player's gameplay, and at the same time, let the graduated female sorceress have a certain strength.

Although Dacius doesn't know magic, he understands magic, and he also understands the training system.

At the meeting, he put forward the idea of ​​restructuring, referring to the education system of the previous life, learning the wind of magic and the basic principles of magic a few years ago, reasonably avoiding the two big pits of Asati and Hekati, and how to Coping with changes, etc., similar to primary and secondary schools, the trials are changed to paper exams and practical exams.After finishing this set, go directly to the university stage, and start to choose a specific direction according to your talent and the direction you are good at. Manage a large workshop workshop and so on.

The next step is to discuss the classification and branching, which involves the magic system and the cruel twelve trials.

In this way, after graduation, a sorceress who meets Dacius' needs will be cultivated. He doesn't need this kind of sorceress to participate in battles, nor does he need to become a high-ranking sorceress who can destroy the world, as long as he can manage A good workshop, just do the technical work well.

Dacius called this the nine-year consistent system!Of course, the number of years must be more than nine years.He suddenly felt that his neck was itchy, and another head was about to grow.

As for the high-ranking female sorceress Dacius, he is thinking about adopting a tutor-based postgraduate training model, looking for potential good seedlings from among the female sorceresses who have graduated from universities, and according to different development directions, they will be trained by long-established high-ranking female sorceresses. Time to adjust the traditional twelve trials again.

The sorceresses were shocked by Dacius' plan. They miraculously found that if the Witch King's hand was implemented, they would become beneficiaries instead. You must know that such an implementation requires a huge teaching group.They saw the possibility and prospect, and at the same time realized that after doing so, female sorceresses would become popular and common people. At that time, there would be so many female sorceresses that one brick could turn around and hit several sorceresses, and they would walk everywhere like dogs.

"Hand of the Witch King, in this case, the training of sorceresses requires a lot of Sovereign as support, teaching, tools, etc., all of which are needed." The high-ranking sorceress of the disaster family of hell said cautiously.

"Soverin is not a problem. The last thing I need is Soverein! I often worry about how to spend the Soverein in my hand." Dacius sat on the main seat tilted, spreading his hands jokingly Said.

Dacius' words drew laughter from the sorceresses. They knew that Dacius was really generous. Although serving him was tiring, the income was high.

A while ago, a large amount of Sovereign was issued in the name of Drusala, and they also knew that Dacius was asking Drusala to declare that he had officially accepted Drusala, But they don't care, it doesn't matter to them, and they can't be brides of the Witch King's Hand, as long as there is a Sovereign.

"What about the training location?" Alyssa asked suddenly after laughing.

"I want to put the low-level training center on the Nagor. You must know that the Nagor was the magic center of Nagareth back then, and there are supporting facilities there. As for the high-level training center, it is still in the prophecy of Grond The Tower of Destruction and the Tower of Destruction in Karakarond." Dacius said directly, he had already thought about it.

There were too many magicians on the Nagol as a magic center at that time, which made the Nagol too large to enter the underground sea.Still according to the previous thinking, transform part of the space of the Nagor into a metal processing workshop, and then establish a magic training system, so that the Nagor can cruise on the sea of ​​hatred all year round, and guard against the possible invasion of Asur's cousin.

At the same time, it can not only train reserve admirals, sailors, and soldiers, but also process steel and train female sorceresses. In this way, the Nagor is a precious asset for the entire Drucci society. At the same time, it will not cause the risk of rebellion. After all, when the time comes The claimed ownership of the Nagor should still belong to Dacius, but he doesn't need it.

Make the Black Ark Nagor the true seventh city of Naggaroth!
"Then let's do this first. The curriculum and system will be set up and researched according to the allocation just now, and the recruitment will be carried out in Hagrid Graves first. During this time, everyone will work hard." Dacius opened his pocket watch and glanced at it. Time said that the sky of Hagrid Grave outside the window was of no reference value at all. He had been in this ghostly place for a while, and he still couldn't tell the difference between day and night without looking at the time.

"Hey!" But Dacius still glanced out of the window habitually. It didn't matter if he looked at it. He saw a scene that made him unbelievable. He stood up from the chair, stood on the side of the window and looked at it with half of his head exposed. stand up.

I saw a group of people wearing armor and holding shields formed a tight team and ran towards Nightwatch Castle quickly and orderly. The key passage nodes above were guarded by layers of elite armed family guards. From the binoculars, Keus could see that these family guards belonged to different families. He guessed that these family guards should prevent hostile forces from dropping kerosene and other things from high altitude to block the travel route of the people below.

Another huge team is constantly besieging the family guards in the upper passage. These family guards belonging to each family are fighting fiercely.

But the crowd advancing below kept falling, and the reaper ballista in the distance kept pouring firepower on the crowd.Dacius could see a very small number of dwarves wearing heavy armor and holding a round shield, protected in the middle and running quickly with short legs. After all, these dwarves are the most valuable and have the highest points.

The female sorceresses also gathered around the window and watched the past. At the same time, the dignitaries in the main tower of the Nightlord Castle were watching the lively scene in front of them.

Draka Nightward's expression was incomparably dignified, and at the same time, he was a little grateful and fearful. Fortunately, the knife from the Witch King's Hand didn't land on his neck. In his opinion, what the Witch King's Hand did was too cunning. The dignitaries are going to be played to death, even if they become Valahal, it will be like a joke.This method is much stronger than him. In order to suppress these dignitaries, he could only find an opportunity to kill Hanil Hara, or find Kane assassin when the time was right. He was exhausted and annoyed to suppress these dignitaries. bother.

At first, these dignitaries thought that the rules set by Dacius were reasonable, but when they manipulated them, they found that things were more complicated than they imagined. They are allies in the morning and enemies in the afternoon. After all this, everyone's points are at the same level, because everyone is at the same level, and I will do what you know. They are all taught by a master, and they cannot break the trick.But they still have no way out, the ship is almost on board, and it is impossible to jump ship, they can only persist until the end, or the family will have no place to stand in the future.

If things go on like this, what's the point of becoming Valajar and the Nightward?Will there be any allies by then?Does the family still have strength?

The dignitaries and slave owners in other cities who received the news were even more overjoyed. They saw a gluttonous feast, and countless Sovereigns were thrown at them. Normally worthless slaves could be sold for one in Hagrid Graves. The extremely outrageous value, those dignitaries who are like a joke in their eyes have to bite the bullet and grit their teeth to be slaughtered, and countless trade ships are flocking here.

Among them, the one who benefited the most was Karond Karl's Kira Nightward. She received a summons from the Hand of the Witch King a long time ago. She was half-believing and began to prepare in advance, and the attention of the nobles in the city was also diverted by her. This relieved her pressure in a disguised way. A black ark that had just returned from a surprise attack and was about to enter the port did not unload. Marauders followed, and these businessmen knew that a dumped cargo was worthless.

The Cladin brothers and sisters watched solemnly amidst the bantering laughter of the Dacius followers around them. Although their family did not participate positively, they still felt a kind of sadness, and at the same time felt a little fortunate. I admire their father's wise decision, which did not lead the family into a bottomless abyss.

"If Malekith saw this situation, he would surely burst out laughing." Dacius couldn't help thinking as he watched the crowd about to reach the safe zone of Nightwatch Castle.

Just as Dacius thought, Malekith was studying the engine in the throne room at this time, laughing loudly at the funny scenes in the Eye of Destiny.After laughing for a while, he fell silent again. He somewhat missed the days when Dacius was by his side. He wanted Dacus to be by his side to talk, discuss problems, and relieve boredom, but he also knew that this was unrealistic.

Something has to be done by someone. If Malekith doesn’t do it, Dacius has to do it. Apart from that, he can’t find another person he can trust, including his mother. Many times he feels It was like a hallucination, a dream, and Alandrian, who had been dead for thousands of years, appeared before him in another form.Thinking of this, his orange eyes dimmed slightly, then he sighed, closed his eye of fate, and continued to study the damned engine in front of him, which drove him a little crazy.

One question needs to be looked up, down, left, and right. Dacius doesn’t think there is anything wrong with him doing this. After boarding the black ark and coming to the simple and hospitable Naggaros, the fate of these slaves is already doomed. It’s better to die early. relief.Does he need these slaves?need!Does he not need these slaves?No need!The system he has developed is different from the traditional one. After the industrial system is established, what he needs are workers. As for these dwarves, it seems that they can also make some customized goods for the powerful. As for jobs such as workshop directors, he is not going to let them The dwarves are responsible, even if it is a dwarf from the Engineers Guild, the cakes he draws are not for dwarves.

After watching the crowd rush into the safe zone of Nightwatch Castle, Dacius couldn't help shaking his head after making hysterical and Stockholm laughter. Some simply lay down on the ground exhausted, and more were bent over and panting there. gruff.

Soon the crowd was surrounded by the guards of the Nightward Keep and driven to another place, where they had to pass the relevant tests.

"Have a meal."

"Huh? How did the hobgoblins on the eastern prairie control the greenskins?" Dacius suddenly thought of a question as he walked.

　In the transition, it became farming again. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)