When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

Chapter 633: Trinity Education Team and Tramcar
As there were quite a lot of people and luggage, and not enough carriages, the group from Shangheyu University split into two groups.

One group stayed at the dock to receive and look after the luggage, while the other group got on a carriage and headed towards the Holy See.

They need to first arrange housing in the North Shore area and then take in subsequent students.

Leonardo lifted the car curtain and leaned against the window, looking at the piles of flax in the fields not far from the roadside.

In autumn, flax is long past its flowering season, and its clusters of plants appear golden or light brown.

The sunlight was soft, and in the distance were endless green woods and dilapidated buildings looming in the distance.

Scattered shadows of trees might be cast across the fields, and the flax fields swayed in the breeze like flowing golden waves.

Leonardo couldn't tell whether the golden color of the flax came from the sun or was its own color.

After passing this area, Leonardo's expression suddenly became serious.

Because he saw, under the transparent blue sky, groups of tall laborers with iron chains around their necks and ankles, cultivating new land in the fields.

Their beards were shaved and their hair was only an inch short. They wore the same thin black and white uniforms and held hoes and shovels and waved them continuously.

Unlike the flax fields, there were not only earthen bunkers of the Cheka and gendarmerie in the fields, but also armed guards patrolling back and forth on the roadside.

"Is this... a slave?" Leonardo asked with a frown.

"No, this is the Holy Trinity Education Team reclaiming new fields." The guide took a look and pointed at the fields to explain, "Those short guys are hooligans and criminals. They are responsible for carrying stones and spreading fertilizer.

Those who cultivate the land are knights and monks. These knights are strong and have breathing skills. They can cultivate 1.5 to 2 acres of land every day. "

A large portion of the members of the Holy Trinity Education Team are knights who have been publicly tried. In addition to cultivating the fields every day, they also have to do collective confession.

Every year, the Cheka selects four or five role models of repentance to be released, but they are still restricted to activities within the scope of Qiumu Island and are not allowed to hold public office for three generations.

The Salvation Army would usually give a settlement allowance to the wives and children of knights, monks, etc., so that they could live as small citizens in towns, or simply let them leave the Thousand River Valley.

Many of these knights' families became teachers in adult literacy or arithmetic classes.

After all, no matter how "glorious" the Cavaliers' families are, they still have to make a living.

"How long are they going to be here?"

"Each has its own merits. Some are guilty of aiding the devil, and some are guilty of war crimes. For minor crimes, they will probably need to cultivate the land for four or five years, while for serious crimes, they may need to work for twenty or thirty years."

Although the guide glossed over the incident in a casual manner, Leonardo knew that those who had committed the most serious crimes must have been hanged.

Several scholars in the car exchanged glances with each other, and they all saw a bit of fear.

To be honest, most of what they saw were cultists or civilians being sent to mine or do hard labor. Such a large-scale deprivation of noble status was quite rare even in France.

When the French Prime Minister Lorenzo stripped seventeen old earls of their titles, they were accused of being cruel and abusing the nobles, and some even wanted to take a knife to the flower hill to argue the pros and cons with the prime minister.

However, before they set out, they were suppressed by the First Royal Cavalry Regiment, which was quickly dispatched. But afterwards, Lorenzo still had to restore the titles of eight counts.

Instead, the civilian college students in another carriage behind him let out sounds of admiration.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Senius quickly changed the subject: "Your roads are well built. Every time I rode in a carriage before, my bones almost broke apart. Here, it's like sailing on calm water." "You're flattering me." The guide smiled and responded, "I don't want to sound too arrogant, but compared to Autumn Dusk Island, other roads in Thousand River Valley are just wild dogs on the side of the road."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Although the guide said this in a joking manner, he meant it with some sincerity.

Although it was rebuilt and widened from the Guairian road, the road was made using the roadbed from the Guairian period, so it was exceptionally strong and could accommodate two carriages with four horses traveling in opposite directions.

"I think besides the problem with the road, there should also be problems with the wheels." Leonardo knocked on the wall of the car. "I saw something wrapped around your wheels?"

"You have an extremely sharp eye." The guide stretched his hand out of the car window and pointed down. "Our wheels are covered with slime gel and placenta, and hardened through alchemical means. But they are not completely hard, half hard and half soft, so they can be so stable."

"Why not promote such a good thing?" Leonardo's eyes lit up. "Well, I have a good idea. If we install it on the wheels of a chariot, and then install saw wheels and armor at the front..."

Unlike other scholars, or rather, engineering scholars have different views on alchemy than the general public.

Especially military engineers.

Members of the perpetual motion machine club, such as Leonardo, did not hesitate to hire alchemists to help make the prototype of the perpetual motion machine, and they did not shy away from using alchemical methods.

After all, it was a war, so even if it was used, everyone would just turn a blind eye.

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Silvanic, an expert in theology and law, shut his mouth tightly and pretended not to hear.

"I'm afraid not." The guide smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"why?"

"The first is that it wears out badly, and the second is that it's expensive, especially the hardened alchemy, which is quite expensive." The guide held up two fingers, "It's okay to use here, but let alone in the wild, even if you put it on a dirt road, it won't last for more than a few days."

"That's a pity."

"No need." The guide waved his hand and said, "His Majesty the Saint Sun has instructed the Holy Machinery Court to order 80 tons of cast iron from the Thousand River Valley Iron and Steel Guild for the construction of a tram to the dock."

"Tramway?" Leonardo pricked up his ears. Although it was the first time he heard this word, he had some ideas and thoughts in his mind. "You said, install tracks for the carriage?"

"Yes." The guide showed his big white teeth, "The tram runs on specially laid tracks, which are made of metal rails and sleepers, forming two parallel track lines.

The wheels rolled along these two tracks, making it easier and smoother to pull the carriage. Two slow horses were enough to pull three carriages without getting stuck in the mud due to the weight.

We plan to build two lines, one inside the city and one outside the city, and use these trams for public transportation and freight between the city docks..."

Listening to the guide talking about his grand plan endlessly, even Senius couldn't help but be attracted.

"This is really a brand new city." Looking at the dazzling new things in front of him, Senius was both delighted and amazed.

"Yes." The guide puffed out his chest proudly, "This is our city, our new home. Thanks to His Majesty the Saint Sun, we can have such a peaceful hometown."

"What does this city have to do with him?" Silvanic couldn't help but say more.

"Of course it is related." The guide said solemnly and seriously, "The Holy Grandson is the grandson of the Holy Father and the great sun of all people. This tram and even the entire Holy Court were designed under the guidance of the Holy Grandson. His Majesty the Holy Grandson is omnipotent!"

(End of this chapter)