Chapter 145: No matter how poor you are, you must not be poor in education



Lann didn't care much about the warlock named "Liens". After all, if he could do such a hasty thing as hiring seven or eight Redanian soldiers to cause trouble for him, one could imagine the other party's situation.

Although Lan En didn't want to be a thief, he didn't want to be on guard against thieves all day long. If he allowed this kind of person in the dark to continue roaming around, it might ruin his plans at some critical moment.

Since Dijkstra "kindly" gave me the information, I have to make use of it.

Anyway, I have long wanted to meet the famous poet Dandelion. His name has appeared many times but I have never met him in person. Shani seems to know him, and I should be able to get in touch with him through this line.

At this moment, the new medical student was dissecting a dragonfly monster with his attendant, and Lane happened to go to see their progress.

Arriving at the door of the autopsy room, Lan heard a strange voice coming from inside:

"This is a rare creature that has never appeared before. It is an excellent specimen. I will not allow you to treat it in such a rude way!"

Lane looked over and saw a thin man being pressed against the wall by House, dancing with his hands.

Shani was panicked and wanted to persuade House to put down the thin man, but she was concerned about the relationship between herself and Lane, and was in a dilemma.

The thin man was dressed like a bachelor, and wore a round brass brooch. The pin on the brooch was obviously lost, and replaced by a bent flat nail. Even now, his feet were off the ground, but he was still shouting:

"This is a blasphemy to a brand new species! It should be protected, not brutally killed by you. Now that things have come to this, it should be protected as a specimen for future generations to study and research, instead of being treated so barbarically by you!"

House didn't seem to know how to deal with such a person, but it would be a good idea to press him against the wall and wait for Lane to come back.

The attendant said coldly: "This is Lord Lannister's spoils of war. It is the Earl's private property. It is not your turn to decide how to deal with it. If you continue to talk nonsense, I may hurt you."

At this moment, because of the thin man's shouting, many students who were leaving get out of class and the disturbed instructors had gathered around the anatomy room. Lann faintly heard them calling the man who was lifted up inside "Instructor Linus Pitt."

The students seemed very angry when they saw that Niubao's instructor was treated rudely. They wanted to step forward to argue, but they were stopped by the experienced teachers. Finally, a man dressed as a doctor, who was only as tall as an average person's waist, walked out of the crowd and shouted at the people inside:

"Pete, stop embarrassing yourself! That body is someone else's property. Even if you want it, you should go and discuss the purchasing process with them instead of making a fuss here!"

The man who was speaking was very short, but his hands and feet were not as thick as those of Zoltan and others, so he was obviously not a dwarf; but his body proportions looked much more normal than those of dwarfs.

He was shoeless, and his feet were covered in curly hair, features that indicated his humanoid race: a halfling.

Niubao is indeed a tolerant place. When the halfling came out dressed as a teacher, the students made way for him. It was obvious that he was respected for his knowledge. He wanted to go into the house anxiously, but was stopped by Levin who was guarding the door.

"Van der Beck, I won't give them money!" Linus Pitt was still stubborn. "It is because of money transactions that they will hunt unnecessary prey without restraint, which will lead to the extinction of precious species!"

The halfling was so angry about this theory that he kept spitting out curse words while jumping up and down. The students around him were used to his behavior. The halfling knew that his colleague was not right, but he could not ignore it, so he could only be anxious.

After hearing this, I could almost understand the situation on the scene. This was a farce, and Lane didn't intend to let it continue and waste his time.

"I don't know who you are, but the 'precious species' you mentioned has more than one undigested human corpse in its stomach, including the Redanian soldiers who are protecting you."

Lann pushed the crowd away. His strength made it easy for him to do such a thing. As he spoke, the students watching on the sidelines also focused their attention on him.

"My Lord Earl." Levin bowed and opened the door for Lann.

Perhaps because Lann looked like a person of the same age and had such a good appearance, the angry looks of the students who were watching suddenly disappeared. When the halfling saw the real owner coming, he also quickly changed his target.

"Mr. Count?" the halfling introduced himself. "I am Milo Vanderbeek, the medical master's tutor of Niubao. Could you please ask your soldiers to put down Pete, the idiot who was talking nonsense inside?"

"I have always respected intellectuals, especially those who are willing to devote themselves to education." Lann nodded to the halfling Milo. "I am Lann Lannister Rhaanlon, the Earl of Cintra."

Then he strode into the dissection room and took a look at the intact dragonfly monster. Apparently, before the dissection even started, Pete heard that a creature he had never seen before had come upon hearing the news, and it had taken so long.

He motioned House to put the man down and said, "There have long been rumors of man-eating monsters in the Delta. I don't know if the 'rare animal' you mentioned has eaten humans before us. And if we don't take action, who knows how many people it will eat in the future."

The short Potter rubbed his numb and painful wrist. He seemed to feel that he was fearless in the beef burger. He still stubbornly refuted: "Your view is unscientific. You are too emotional and too subjective. Nature is governed by its own laws. Although those laws are cruel and ruthless, they do not need to be corrected by humans. This is a struggle for survival! No matter what excuses humans have, they cannot justify the extinction of species, even if the extinction is a predatory animal!"

The halfling Milo gestured frantically to the little guy Pete, but still couldn't stop him from saying this. He was about to jump up and scold Pete and pull him away, but was stopped by Lann.

Lann said coldly: "The Northern Kingdom spent so much educational resources to make you a mentor, but not to let you come to such a research conclusion that throws humans back to the bottom of the ecological niche. Even rural villagers know to protect their companions and families, but you don't seem to know this."

“I have achieved my current degree and position only because of my own hard work…”

The obsessed biologist wanted to refute, but he saw Lann turn around and actually lifted up the four-meter-long monster by the chin of the dragonfly monster's corpse.

Under the sudden burst of force, the dozen or so claws with barbed claws and two huge jaws bared their fangs and claws. Lane was about to throw the huge corpse at Pete, but relying on his huge muscle strength, he made the monster's corpse stop two fists away from the opponent's eyes.

The dizzying stench and the hideous face that seemed to come alive occupied Pete's entire sight. He heard Lan's cold voice: "Now it's going to eat you, how do you feel? Do you want to sacrifice your life for the dragonfly's struggle for survival?"

The thin biology tutor was so frightened that he trembled, and suddenly his eyes rolled back and he fainted. His students outside the door screamed in surprise, but hesitated and did not dare to come in.

Lane waved his hand to signal House to drag the man out. He respected knowledge, but had no good feelings towards such obsessed extremists.

He turned to look at the halfling Milo, who was also apologizing to him: "I'm sorry to have left you with a bad impression of Niubao, Mr. Lannister."

Lann shook his head: "I respect knowledge and I also desire knowledge, but I believe that all science and knowledge should be directed towards benefiting the people."

"Me too," said the halfling Milo. He glanced at the dragonfly monster's corpse with regret and said to Lan, "Please believe that there are only a few people like him in Niubao. The autopsy room can be used until tomorrow, and no one will come to disturb you before then."

Lane noticed Milo's gaze, but he could tell that the regret was not the same as that of biologist Pete, but the same regret as Shani's - the regret of not being able to perform the dissection herself.

Lan En suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that this was a rare opportunity.

"Mr. Milo Van Der Beek, is that right? I wonder if it would be possible to speak to you in private?"

The halfling Milo looked at Lan's outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, and then shook it out of politeness: "I have classes later."

"I can donate the dragonfly monster's body to Niubao. I'm very happy to contribute to scientific research." Lan En pointed at Xia Ni beside him and said, "Just let this little girl participate. After all, I promised her that I would let her do the dissection together."

Milo's eyes lit up when he heard what Lann said: "You can call me 'Rust'. This is the nickname my partner gave me."

This was the first time that the dragonfly monster's corpse had appeared in the biological world, and it was such a complete biological sample. This was a huge attraction for any scholar who had studied biology, and even many students of humanities and social sciences came to join in the fun.

Milo obviously couldn't get rid of this temptation, and he couldn't wait to use a knife on the dragonfly monster.

But he knew that he would have to pay a price for accepting the "donation". He had no reason to refuse Lan's idea of ​​having a good talk.

But the autopsy room was not a place to talk about things, so at Lane's invitation, Shani and "Rust" Milo went to Lane's residence in Niuburg, which was a suite that could be used as a living room.


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