Margaret College
On a cold day when people stayed indoors, the new residents gathered in the lobby of the Golden Light Hotel.
There is no mirror in the territory, but even by looking at the completely new looks of the neighbors and partners who used to be haggard, one can understand how incredible changes have taken place in such a short period of time, from the time they made the difficult decision to the time they are now extremely grateful.
But now is not the time to rush around celebrating. In fact, people have only just recovered in the past few days. A few nights ago, you could still hear the sound of people crying and holding their heads in their hands.
Who could have thought that something like this would happen just a few days after the good times ended?
"We want to make it clear that we have nothing to do with the actions of those despicable people or Margaret and her nobles! We know full well how E E E E treats the residents, and we will never do anything ungrateful!"
"Of course! I've already considered myself a Hungry Hungry resident."
"We should do something." Words are not enough. Even if there is no need for this "proof", they still want to do something.
It's not just about my own identity, but more about my gratitude for the free food, medical care, specially built sightseeing buses, Golden Light Hotel, etc. that I received after coming to Hunger Hunger.
Finally, everyone unanimously decided to use the simplest method - collecting points, comforting the injured team members, and donating to the territory.
The points collected were compiled by Arthur. It was initially called "Old Margaret Residents' Gratitude Fund". Later, many people from other places joined in, so Margaret was simply removed from the name - unlucky!
In the end, the donation was purely a thank you from the refugees, and the statement that it had "nothing to do with Margaret" became unnecessary nonsense.
Sincerity is rewarded with sincerity. The residents who donated money have already regarded the hungry ghost town as their home, and they donated simply because they hope that this home will become a better place.
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After Ye Miaomiao sent Charles and his companions away, she closed the city gate without hesitation and felt that the polluted air had become fresh.
After solving the problem, he rushed to visit Fang Yan to comfort him.
Fang Yan was not seriously injured, but after spending a night outdoors, he became weak and sickly, so Ye Miaomiao forced him to take a day off to rest.
"Don't worry about the team members. I told them not to bother you for the next few days. You should first take care of the negative effects and make sure they don't get any worse."
Fang Yan lowered his eyelashes and hummed.
Ye Miaomiao didn't know what to say and looked around. Fang Yan's room was very clean, with very few personal belongings. It even felt more like a hotel than the Jinguang Hotel.
She simply took the thermos to get a pot of hot water, poured a glass of water and placed it on the table. After making sure the electric heater and fireplace were working properly and covering herself with a thick blanket, she waited for Zhang Jiajia to deliver the meal, then gradually became mesmerized by the screen.
Ye Miaomiao has been quite busy these days.
The story begins with the acquisition of the crawler from Xinghua Village. Customer Service 001 used this crawler with low aggressiveness to finally develop something that could shut down the "City Island Ranking".
However, the act of closing accidentally triggered the crawler protection mechanism.
The original regional boundaries of eight territories and one district have been broken. All territories will be located on a huge planet, and the central district will be scattered around the world.
Regional restrictions were originally intended to protect vulnerable territories. According to big data analysis, global connectivity will inevitably lead to colonization and destruction. Most of this information comes from the opening of new sea routes and colonial expansion on Earth in the late fifteenth century.
The customer service staff admitted that the city island ranking competition can at least limit the fighting and bloodshed within the area. If the area is released, everything will go in an uncontrollable direction.
Simply put, it has evolved from small regional competition to a global brawl.
Ye Miaomiao's mood at that time could only be described as fucked.
Is this customer service reliable?
Ye Miaomiao: I’m not afraid of god-like opponents, but I’m afraid of encountering pig-like teammates.
Do they really not consider...killing a programmer as a sacrifice to the gods?
As if seeing Ye Miaomiao's indignation, the customer service awkwardly sent a "smile.jpg" and solemnly argued that they were not completely suffering from side effects.
Isn't this an advance notice?
Moreover, if it weren't for this rebound, they would never have found the key to truly shut down the reptiles. As long as humans persist for a while longer, the reptiles will definitely be completely solved.
Ye Miaomiao: “…” I don’t believe you at all.
However, as a small player, she has no human rights. She can only decide not to accept the cake painted by the customer service, and only see and touch things that are good.
"We will give a thank you gift to all territories that have stood firm against the Human Alliance. However, this gift is based on big data, anchoring the resources most needed by all territories. I've observed that you have all the resources."
Ye Miaomiao quickly shook her head. "No, no, no, she was very short of things. She was short of everything." Then she asked for the reward for catching the reptile.
The latter made Ye Miaomiao feel better.
She was already familiar with the process, and before the customer service could explain it, she couldn't wait to submit her selection and got a full six chances to draw cards.
customer service:"..."
"Okay." Ye Miaomiao said goodbye to the customer service. She was going to talk to the SSR.
This time, probably due to the number of card draws, Ye Miaomiao drew a set of six cards - [Excellent Luck]
Simply put, this is a tool for measuring fortune, which includes six types of fortune: "Great Fortune, Moderate Fortune, Slight Fortune, Great Disaster, Moderate Disaster, and Slight Disaster."
Ye Miaomiao took the test today and yesterday, and the results were the same both times——
[Good Luck: Your territory will flourish, and the people will be safe and sound. Even reckless actions will not bring you any losses.]
Ye Miaomiao: “…”? What a rubbish luck, wasting her six chances to draw cards.
If it was really a good omen, how could a team member be injured?
Ye Miaomiao looked at her luck value which was over 100, and felt that it must not be because of her unlucky physique.
A single draw will produce a miracle, but ten consecutive draws will definitely not work!
Ye Miaomiao rubbed her little black hands and decided to draw alone next time.
"Knock knock knock." At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Opening the door, Zhang Jiajia, who was delivering food, was followed by Arthur.
He carefully placed a package in Ye Miaomiao's hand, catching her off guard.
"Thank you for accepting us. We have a place to stay in this apocalypse. We are very grateful and have collected some points, hoping to contribute to the development of the territory."
Ye Miaomiao was shocked: "!" Is this the charm of Daji?
However, this ridiculous idea only flashed through her mind. Ye Miaomiao frowned and said, "Where did you get the points?" She was worried that the new residents would not be able to make a living, so she specially provided a lot of benefits. She didn't expect that they would go out of their way to collect points.
"We can always scrape together some. Everyone's earned some money these days, and besides..." Arthur laughed, "When you enter the game, don't you bring in whatever you have on hand? We're a gold city, with a high gold production. Everyone carries some gold jewelry, and if we sell it, we'll have it all."
Sold?
Gold is extremely valuable even when exchanged on the quest board. Keeping gold jewelry, even if it's been stored at the bottom of a box, can be a lifesaver in a critical moment.
Ye Miaomiao held the bag and suddenly felt it was as heavy as a thousand gold.
"And Captain Fang Yan, even though everyone says they've distanced themselves from Margaret, they were once our compatriots after all. As an apology, we've also brought you some supplements and points."
Arthur said, placing the briefcase on the bedside table beside him.
Fang Yan raised her eyelashes and looked at him in surprise. Perhaps it had been so long since she had received such a gift that she didn't know what to say.
Ye Miaomiao really didn't want to accept these points. The residents probably didn't know that she sold this and that, and even joined Li Yihan's organ trade. She made a lot of money in recent days and had no shortage of points at all.
but...
This kindness was too heavy to be easily rejected. Furthermore, Ye Miaomiao knew they were worried, so she simply accepted it and used the money to do something good to put the residents of Margaret at ease.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Miaomiao said, "With the development of science and technology, the territory is in great need of high-end talents. We can't always use NPCs. With the development of science and technology, many professions will be eliminated. We can't let everyone stand still."
Just as everyone was confused, Ye Miaomiao announced, "I'm going to use these points to build a high-tech academy and name it Margaret! It'll allow everyone to learn various skills!"
Arthur walked out of the house in a daze and got on the sightseeing bus. He didn't react until he returned to the Golden Light Hotel.
What did she say?
"School...College?"
"What did you say, Brother Arthur?" A loud voice beside his ear pulled Arthur out of his trance. He leaned close to Arthur's head and said, "What did the Lord say? Snowfield? What happened to our Snowfield?"
Arthur shook his head, looking at the worried crowd gathered around him. Finally, he woke up from his dream and couldn't contain his excitement: "Academy! The lord said he wants to establish an academy for learning technology, and it's called Margaret!"
Everyone looked at each other and suddenly understood.
"Margaret?"
"A college built using our fundraising?"
"Isn't it obvious that a college called Margaret's is related to us? The college can benefit everyone and everyone can use it. Our fundraising was not in vain. All of this is meaningful. Thank God, thank God!"
One girl burst into tears of joy: "Oh my God, I can go study and make money, and I can support myself."
Arthur felt the same way, watching the people around him rejoice and even cry. He had lived on the streets since he was a child. It wasn't that he didn't go to school, but his father went bankrupt, his mother remarried, and left him alone. He couldn't afford to go to school, so he always felt that school had a sacred feeling.
Arthur murmured: "What does it have to do with that person? The Margaret flower has strong vitality and can survive even with only roots, stems and leaves." Margaret is the perfect name for a place where people are taught and educated.
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