Chapter 190 Comments

As soon as these words came out, the vagrants who were listening to the fun couldn't help but look over.

As the remnants of the Kingdom of Arnor, they knew all too well the strength of this creature. These corpse monsters contributed to the destruction of the Kingdom of Arnor.

They were summoned by the Witch-king, and possessed all kinds of evil black magic. They were also immune to ordinary swords and attacks. They were invincible on the battlefield, and even the former regular army of the Dunedain found it difficult to deal with them.

Is this the first time you encounter this kind of enemy?

It's a blessing to be alive.

"Corpse?"

The recruits took the name to heart.

There are not many records about corpse demons in this world. Most of them are in some groundless rumors and bedtime stories that scare children. Very few people have actually seen them.

Especially those who have been seen surviving are even fewer.

but…

Some clever soldiers glanced at the vagrant instructors out of the corner of their eyes.

It seems that the instructors are quite enthusiastic about this name, maybe I can ask them about it.

"Okay, continue doing your things. I won't bother you anymore."

With a wave of his hand, Levi walked straight towards the exit, and the soldiers took action one after another to make way.

After this round of instruction, Levi also had an idea of ​​the strength of this group of new recruits. Even though they haven't completed their training yet, they will still have good combat power if they are sent out directly.

Everyone who enters the barracks is trained as per the highest standards as possible.

After all, there is no shortage of food and various resources, and if you are injured, you can be carried to the beacon to recover quickly.

If you can't die, then practice until you die.

Under this mechanism, everyone makes rapid progress.

As they felt that they were indeed getting stronger day by day, with visible gains and progress every day, a certain wire in the soldiers' hearts was ignited.

To put it simply - it's a bit addictive.

In the military camp, various rigorous trainings that push the limits continue.

Levi continued to wander around the territory until he reached the vicinity of the school.

Taber, who had just finished a class, walked out of the classroom with a pile of books in his hands with great effort. He was panting and sticking his head out to see if there was anyone walking in front of him to avoid accidentally bumping into them.

At this moment, a pair of hands reached out to him, and Taber felt the pressure on his arms relieved. When the books on the upper shelf were moved away, he could see clearly the person standing in front of him.

"I can carry it, my Lord."

"I don't doubt your arm strength, but this will at least make it easier."

Levi took half of the books Taber was holding and walked side by side with him. He looked down and found that there were different names written on these books.

Not books, but notes.

"Do you have to move so many things every day?" Levi asked.

"Yes, these are the students' homework. I have to go back and take a good look at them and mark them."

“I see.”

Levi pulled out a hand, opened the top notebook, and after looking at it for a while while walking, he finally understood.

This is a course that teaches grammar, and the content is quite practical.

In addition to grammar, there is also some arithmetic content.

According to the average level of this world, a person who can write, has a certain literary talent and structure, can do arithmetic, and understands the law will have a place to survive anywhere.

However, this is only the basics in Roadside Fort, and everyone will have to learn it in the future.

Closing the notebook with a click, Levi asked again: "Do you usually move these notes yourself?"

"No, usually students will come and help me as soon as I leave the house."

"Then why didn't I see it today?"

Faced with this question, Taber just turned his head to the side. Levi looked in that direction and saw a row of little heads by the window looking over here curiously with their eyes wide open.

There was a gleam of intelligence and curiosity in his eyes, mixed with a hint of awe.

"They don't look too brave to come over."

Levi smiled at the group of children, but he also didn't quite understand.

Am I that scary?

In comparison, the children from River Valley City are more open-minded. When they see their lord passing by, they come up to talk to him without saying a word and give him small gifts without any shyness.

——Levi has not opened the small gift box yet. It has remained in his backpack, taking up a space.

Obviously noticing Levi's confusion, Taber explained, "Please understand that their parents always bring their own emotions into the story when they tell it."

"Many children who have never seen you think you are a giant as tall as a mountain, who can kill a dragon bigger than a castle with one punch."

Levi facepalmed.

"Now they see that I'm no different than a normal person."

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Taber said nothing for several seconds, just shook his head slightly.

When a person does something worth celebrating, he becomes a hero worthy of admiration, and people think he is an outstanding 'person'.

But when a person does one incredible thing after another and saves the lives of many people, he will become a perfect "legend" in the hearts of some people, surpassing the existence of all heroes.

Especially since this person is rarely seen, he is quite mysterious.

And while he is mysterious, the 'miracles' he displays are always around everyone and can be seen at all times.

This makes it even more mysterious, mysterious to the point of being awe-inspiring.

"It seems I need to spend more time with the children."

Levi thought.

"So are the people in charge."

Although the roadside fort has been established for some time, the frequency of my going out is quite high.

He is offline every day and is not there when asked.

After a few words, the two walked to another smaller study, which was where Taber usually worked and corrected homework.

Half of the pile of notes was with Taberna, and the other half was with Levi.

This was the first time for Levi to grade homework, but fortunately, the things in these notes were not complicated and were all basic common sense.

Although the times were different and the things taught were somewhat different, Levi's books were not read in vain.

Taber took one glance and couldn't help but marvel.

Combining what he had learned in the past and the books he read during the dozens of days of seclusion in Saruman's Tower of Orthanc, plus the clever brain brought by mysticism, Levi had his own unique insights in many areas.

And thanks to his knowledge that was ahead of his time, even if he was unfamiliar with the business, the corrections he made were always like bright little red flowers among the green grass, which were eye-catching if you looked closely.

I can only say that he is worthy of being a lord.

Taber thought.

Many of its arithmetic methods and grammatical viewpoints are quite advanced and worth learning.

But...

Old Taber rubbed his head as he looked at what Levi had written.

If the children get curious and point to some difficult words on the paper and ask questions, it will be a real pain.

I don't know how much more saliva I have to shed.

It didn't take long before all the notes were corrected.

Taber put the papers that Levi had corrected aside and planned to keep them there for the time being. He would study the meaning of those words first before sending them back to the children.

(End of this chapter)