Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

The dukes stand together because of their interests, and they will also see their interests because of the mistakes made by the other party.

That warship belonged to Stamford, not Normandy, after all.

"This subordinate will do it."

The butler left, and the Duke of Stamford was still sitting at the dining table thinking deeply, thinking about various possibilities.

"Duke, Duke, you forgot to take your medicine."

The maid summoned up her courage and pointed to the medicine on the corner of the table.

"Ah."

……

It seemed like a fantastic night.

The forest demon watched from afar the Sarkaz teacher and his students, and they were walking towards a woodland not far from a small town.

Most of these students are not young, there are mercenaries, artisans, their warriors, and children in the town.

Those children were not just Sarkaz, they were all picked up from the battlefield or other places by the personnel of Babita.

There are always some children who follow their parents as scavengers at an early age, and the Tower of Babel has always received some children in the wilderness.

There's also a blond-haired Sarkaz in it, Meteor.

These students all have a thirst for knowledge.

The woodland not far from the town is also related to him. In addition to the black forest, he also does a lot of greening.

The forest demon heard approaching footsteps.

"Your Highness?"

Lin Yao was a little stunned.

"Are you looking at them too?"

"Well, I'm quite interested in the teacher's 'One Good Night' project."

"Yes, you brought him back, so naturally you pay some attention to him."

Theresa paused.

"And I've seen him before, not just him. A good night is the desire of many Sarkaz. This topic is that I returned to him what he thought in his heart as a topic."

She was looking forward to what this good night would be like.

"Then let's watch from a distance together? Why don't you invite the doctor for this opportunity to witness?"

The Wendigo's nails scraped against his thick chin.

"Well, the doctor should also see this good night."

Teresia and Lin Yao watched the team camp in the woods from a distance, and after a long time, the doctor also arrived.

She didn't speak either, she just acted as a quiet witness consciously.

Watching the teachers and students hang several hanging animal meat in the center of the camp and start grilling.

And the teacher kept walking among the students, asking the mercenaries and soldiers to put down their weapons and guard.

A good night must be safe, and the teacher is constantly soothing the emotions to make the Sarkaz think that this place is safe and can relax.

"There are a lot of Sarkaz with the sequelae of the war. They only keep a shallow rest at night, and they dare not let their hands out of their weapons."

"In their minds, images of being attacked for being lax in the past are constantly hitting their minds. This is no longer cautious, but a kind of trauma."

Theresa spoke softly.

The sequelae of war can also be called post-traumatic stress disorder, which is PTSD.

"There are very few treatment methods for PTSD, and they are all troublesome, lacking the effect of immediate effect."

The doctor spoke, and there seemed to be some embarrassment in his words.

As a tactical commander, she has seen a lot, both before and now.

The topic stopped for the time being, because several soldiers were the first to disarm and guard.

Others are also working hard to ensure relaxation. Spices are sprinkled with animal meat, and the overflowing aroma is also one of the conditions for them to relax.

"The animal meat will be more delicious if you lean it closer. Let me share some fruits with you first."

It seemed to be the fruit basket that the teacher had hidden long ago, and the crisp fruits inside were divided.

"Thank you."

A Liboli kid spoke in a low voice timidly.

After he spoke, there were more thanks.

"Thank you."

Meteor took the fruit and spoke stiffly.

Such a soft atmosphere is rarely seen.

She suddenly thought of Her Royal Highness, that gentle Highness, always surrounded by such a gentle atmosphere.

"Thank you, Your Highness Forsdemon."

The teacher returned to the seat surrounded by students and clapped his hands gently.

"Do you have any questions about this afternoon's class?"

It was quiet for a while, and it seemed that everyone still didn't want to disturb such a rare atmosphere.

"Teacher, why do you have to calculate multiplication and division first and then addition and subtraction?"

Finally, a mercenary spoke up, but this question seemed to embarrass the teacher.

Because, "calculate multiplication and division first, then addition and subtraction" seems to have become a common sense cognition.

After a moment of silence, the teacher found a small wooden stick on the ground and began to study it.

"Wait a minute, I have to think about this too."

"Is there something the teacher doesn't know too?"

"No one knows everything. We all have a process of learning and exploring."

教师将“4+2*2”和“4-2*2”的式子在土地上列了出来，用“先乘除后加减”和“先加减后乘除”分别试了一下。

Blinking his eyes, he found seven more small wooden sticks and arranged them to try.

"Well, the priority of multiplication and division is higher than that of addition and subtraction, just like the calculation efficiency of adding 5 3s with 5*3 is more efficient."

That's all the teacher can say to get out of embarrassment.

“可我还感觉‘3+3+3+3+3’算更习惯啊。”

Someone asked again, and the teacher who stood up could see that he was counting three by three with twigs.

"What if it is 22*22?"

The teacher asked and saw the stunned expression of the student. Obviously, the multiplication of two digits had a great impact on his brain.

"The animal meat is cooked, let's divide the meat first."

The teacher looked at the roasted animal meat and chose to change the topic, and his fear of the students asking the bottom line was reawakened after many years.

Clean knives divide the meat evenly.

"Teacher's sword technique looks very good, the division is so even, it must not be soft on the battlefield!"

A mercenary looked at the evenly divided barbecue from a distance and said.

"Well, I haven't been on the battlefield much. During the war, I was helping people do some copying and writing letters. They reported and I wrote."

"I said let them learn by themselves. One or two would find it troublesome and unwilling to learn characters. At that time, no one was willing to spend their lives on it, and they didn't realize the value of characters."

The teacher's tone was a bit sad, and the students below all listened quietly.

After dividing the meat, the teacher was silent for a moment and chose to put out the fire.

Chapter 325 One Star Firefly

Chapter 325 One Star Firefly

The fire was extinguished, which caused some mercenaries to riot.

In a war environment, an extinguished fire often means the end of safety, and those mercenaries and soldiers subconsciously have the idea of ​​​​being on guard and hiding.

"Stop! It's safe here!"

With the light of the embers, the teacher is trying to stop the tension from spreading.

"Everyone, calm down and look at the ground."

After the fire was extinguished, the previously covered dots of fluorescence were revealed.

Fluorescent lights are flying, under the eyes of the students.

"Snapped!"

There was a slap, and Yuexing blinked at the dead bug in his palm.

"Don't shoot them to death, they don't bite."

"It took me several nights to look for these flying little guys, and I brought you to see them because they are special."

The teacher kept calming the turmoil of the mercenaries and warriors.

Finally, everyone returned to the relaxed state of sitting quietly.

"Their butts are glowing. I've seen these fluorescent lights by the pool. At that time, I thought...they were ghosts."

Meteor spoke, and many people felt the same way.

"It is true that many places associate these little bugs with the will-o'-the-wisps around the tomb, but the two do not emit light in the same way."

"The will-o'-the-wisp is a gas that is produced after the corpse rots and decomposes. The ignition point is very low, and it can burn when it comes in contact with air at room temperature."

The teacher looked at the students who seemed to be understanding these words seriously and continued.

"These bugs themselves can secrete a unique chemical substance to emit light, and they can also control the biochemical reactions in the body through breathing, thereby adjusting the brightness of the fluorescent light."

"Look, this is their buttocks, they are pointed, and there are a lot of fluorescent pigments and light-emitting cells stored in them..."

The teacher stretched out his hand, and everyone leaned closer to look at his palm. A flying insect withdrew its wings on his hand and landed on it, its tail shining with blue light.

It attracted more flying insects, until the teacher's entire hand was surrounded by fluorescent lights.

He also moved so that each student could see more detail of the fluorescent light on his hand.

The teacher didn't stop to introduce. He seemed to have endless words about these fireflies, which were mixed with a bunch of complicated and awkward words.

Everyone can't understand, but everyone is listening.

"..."

In the distance, the forest demon raised his hand, gathered some fireflies from other places in the woodland, attached them to his hand, and showed it to His Highness.

"Ah, they're all interesting little guys."

Teresia's hands touched those fireflies, and they were also touching the forest demon's palm.

"They prey on snails, jump on the snails, secrete a special digestive juice on the snails, and the snails will be unable to move and collapse into a pool of liquid for them to suck."

The doctor spoke without emotion, talking about something that Mr. Sarkaz didn't talk about in the distance.

After noticing the slightly dissatisfied looks from the two of them, he still insisted on finishing this knowledge point before shutting up.

"Doctor, too much knowledge and reason are not easy to be moved."

Thearesia, who was mainly emotional most of the time, scolded.

On the other side, teacher Sarkaz also stopped talking about the fireflies.

"Okay, eat fruit and barbecue, relax in the center of the fluorescent light, what do you feel, think about some gentle experiences at night."

The teacher's voice tried hard to soften and comfort everyone. He knew that the night was rarely wonderful for the Sarkaz.

He can still see that many people are frowning. Obviously, the first thing they think of is still a bad threat.

The teacher was silent, and turned out the incomplete dictionary that he had not entrusted to the wizard, recalling the beautiful stories in the book.