Chapter 510： Knowledge dissemination

In the administrative central office of Cecil City, Norris came to the office of the Ministry of Information and Propaganda with several of his assistants.

Once upon a time, this honest farmer who had spent most of his life dealing with land and crops could not imagine that he would one day stand in such a room with spacious and bright buildings, large office buildings, strong and beautiful desks and chairs, full of books and The bookshelf of the file, and the magic spar on the roof, in the past, even in the big house of the manor, it is impossible to have such a room. Now, he really stands here.

Moreover, his identity is also the person in charge of the agricultural department. He is the "upper person" who used to manage the farming affairs for the lord.

Already put on clean and decent clothes, and more or less adapted to Norris, who has dealt with the government affairs bureau and other government officials, he is not in a hurry. Now he is not nervous in this place, but until last year, he saw The knights on the territory will still stutter.

A few assistants stood quietly, these are the young people that Norris personally selected, they read and read, and they also know how to grow crops. People who can satisfy both of these points are very difficult to find, so Norris has been here for half a year. If you have the opportunity, you will bring them and want to let these young people grow up as soon as possible.

He knows that he is old. Although such a young man is still a prime in the supernatural, he is not an extraordinary person, and he has suffered too much bitterness when he was young, and he has suffered too much hungry. You can make up for it by eating and wearing warm clothes and drinking two bottles of alchemy syrup. Maybe in a few years, he will leave this position.

In this regard, he does not have much regret, because in the past few years, he has already lived a good life that he could not think of for a lifetime, but he always feels that he would not be able to trust the lord. He wants to regain his energy. When it is strong, at least the young people of the Ministry of Agriculture can be trained to be able to stand on their own, at least to be the mainstay of the Ministry of Agriculture, and to meet the descendants as much as possible. All kinds of knowledge and experience that I have accumulated for half a lifetime are passed on...

The Minister of Agriculture turned his mind like this, and a footstep suddenly came from outside the door, and the door of the office was pushed open, with a white beard and a scholar’s ​​robe. The gentle and calm Godwin Orlando pushed the door. Come in: "Ah, Mr. Norris is very sorry to have kept you waiting. I am a bit busy recently..."

"Don't say this," Norris rushed to meet in this land. His identity is equal to that of Godwin Orlando. However, his life experience in the first half of his life made him habitually view "scholars". As a full-fledged superior, now even if he can get along with each other, he will also come into contact with the other person with a kind of respect. "It’s just ten minutes before we arrived. It’s just right now."

"Please sit down, gentlemen, please sit down," Godwin greeted everyone to sit down and then went straight to the topic. "Then we will not delay the time. The lord and Ms. Herti have a new plan. It is very important. It’s really, very important, so I’ll call you here, and in the afternoon I’ll call Mr. Hammer and Miss Jenny, it needs a lot of people to work together.”

Norris was a bit confused at one time: "Agriculture, smelting, and Rune Institute?"

"Look at this first, you will understand soon," Godwin said as he opened the desk drawer and took out a thin booklet from it. "Mr. Norris, this should be yours. Ok?"

Norris took the booklet and saw the easy-to-understand words on the booklet: Planting and Harvesting of Sweet Wood Roots and Bean Crops.

"Of course, this is what I wrote. The lord asked me to turn the experience of farming into a booklet and teach other farmers. I thought about writing this book..." Norris said, but there was some shame in the words. Because he was sitting in front of the famous university in Wangdu, he talked about the "book" he wrote in front of countless scholars in this book. It is really a test of self-confidence. "Why, this... …Questions?"

"Of course there is no problem, and now we need more brochures," Goldwin Orlando said. The university's face is full of youthful brilliance. "Let us praise the printing press, of course, to praise those who invented The great spread of the respectable knowledge of the printing press began. According to the order of the lord, we have to write a set of books called 'The Foundation of Everything', which covers agricultural common sense, magic industry, social common sense, magical common sense, nature. The seven categories of common sense, theological common sense and geography history may cover more in the future. Mr. Norris, the booklet you have written is very useful, and many farmers in Cecil City rely on the knowledge you have taught. A bumper harvest, but now your work needs to go further."

Norris listened carefully to every word of Godwin Orlando, his body squatting forward slightly, and the wrinkles that rained on his face for half a lifetime were like the gullies in the field, as if recording his entire front. For a long time, he suddenly realized that he should wake up and realize what he should do.

He does have something to circulate

"Mr. Norris, I am only good at writing and don't understand farming, so I hope that you can get help from you and your apprentices," Godwin Orlando said earnestly. He would never have thought of going. A farmer seeks knowledge, but now he has no spare energy to think about what to do to learn from a farmer. His enthusiasm for him has been ignited. Now there is only the word "great spread of knowledge" in my mind. "We need your knowledge." ""

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"We need your knowledge..."

In the lounge of the Magic Web Broadcasting Center, Jenny recalled what Ms. Herti had said to herself a few days ago. She couldn’t help but take a deep breath. Then she lowered her head and continued to watch it for several nights before she sorted it out. Manuscripts and materials.

The mechanical bachelor and the magician who are responsible for commissioning the machinery and equipment are still busy in the next room. The lounge is very quiet and can only hear the sound of paper flipping, but at this moment, Jenny suddenly feels that someone touched herself. Arm.

She looked up a little surprised, but saw Rebecca not knowing when she was sitting next to her. The Miss Viscount grabbed a piece of paper in one hand, but the other hand was handing over a few pieces of candy: "Nervous Well? You can eat some sugar when you are nervous!"

"Ah...thank you," Jenny said, thanking him for picking up the candy, and then looking at the paper in Rebecca's hand curiously as he put the sugar in his mouth. "Would you like to record the 'program'?"

"Yeah, I recorded it behind you," Rebecca shook his manuscript paper, and then pointed to a bunch of machine models placed in the corner. "The identification of several common magic machinery and instructions for use, There is also the original repulsion piston-type magic engine."

Because I studied the literature together, and co-edited the first edition of the "low-level spell-rune array comparison table", Jenny and Rebecca have a good relationship. This has a white hair, always in the institute. The runeman who was in the middle of the house did not conceal his own tension: "I... I don't know what to say?"

"Then re-recorded," Rebecca waved. "Today, it’s not a live broadcast. It’s always a success. But after three days, you have to do the first live broadcast. At that time, you should pay attention."

Jenny seemed to be relieved a little, and then she couldn’t help but feel: "I really admire Miss Jeepie... It is said that she was broadcast live for the first time."

"In fact, as long as you relax, there is nothing nervous about it. Just stand in front of the stage and demonstrate some of the simplest little experiments. Play with the runes and let everyone see how the most basic runes work. You are researching. The content of the apprenticeship in the courtyard can be much deeper than that. Can you still teach well?"

"It's not the same," Jenny smiled and shook her head. "If you stand a few apprentices around and let me give them lectures, I won't be nervous, but I just watched the studio inside... I want to stand on an empty table. I was a little nervous about the demonstrations of a lot of magic net terminals and half-room expressionless technicians. And when I thought of those images, they would be recorded and placed on the magic net broadcast..."

When Jenny said, she couldn't help but touch her cheeks, and the color of tension reappeared.

"No way, it is to ensure that the details of the experiment can be photographed... but you have given me a wake up, maybe the next time you record, you can let one or two assistants come on stage, you can hit the hands, but also reduce the tension... ..." Rebecca's idea seems to be opened, and she began to look up with a happy expression, Barabara, but she just said half, and her eyes fell on Jenny's face.

The rune teacher from Wangdu, the dean of the Rune Institute, one of the founders of Cecil's magical industry, is holding his long hair with his hands unnaturally.

Jenny deliberately reorganized her long white hair today. The supple hair hangs from the side of her cheek to her chest, and her hair almost obscures her half face.

Even so, in the gap between the hair, the eye-catching burn scars are still clearly visible at her exposed neck.

Obviously, these scars are almost no longer cared for on weekdays. They will not deliberately cover them when they work in the institute. However, at this special moment, the lady of the rune is obviously still concerned.

Jenny noticed Rebecca's gaze, and it was even more unnatural. She once again gathered her hair and asked some questions: "So... can you see it?"

“See,” Rebecca nodded. “And I will see it anyway.”

Jenny's hair movement suddenly stiffened, and her expression looked frustrated and disappointed: "I actually tried Pittman's master's cream, but it didn't work at all..."

"Pitman's ointment is almost useless as long as it is sold privately," Rebecca grinned, then looked at Jenny seriously. "And I don't think you need to block them. I think you should be big." Show it out. Of course, this is just my idea."

Jenny was surprised to see her first friend who had frankly crossed her identity: "Why..."

"Because you are very beautiful," Rebecca said calmly. "Really you are very beautiful. Although there are these flaws, they are not as serious as you think."

Jenny hesitated, she was very happy to hear Rebecca's praise, but did not know whether these praises really belong to herself, and in her hesitation, a voice suddenly came from the side: "You are ashamed of these scars. What?"

Jenny looked up in surprise and saw the tall figure.

She hurriedly got up: "The lord..."

Gao Wen waved his hand and gestured to Jenny without any more ceremonies: "It should be your mentor who should be ashamed of these scars, not you, of course, whether you choose to block them or ignore them are your own power, but in my opinion, I I don't think your scars are ugly, and you don't feel that you need to be ashamed."

The door to the studio opened, and a technician walked out from inside and said to Jenny: "Miss Jenny is ready, we can start at any time."

Jenny grabbed a few sheets of paper in her hand and stood up a little.

Gao Wen quietly looked at her: "You want to spread the knowledge, you should be proud of your knowledge, because behind this knowledge, standing still the unknown wild master, still standing Ravenkes Are you sure you want to introduce them with embarrassment and shame, not with pride and confidence?"

Rebecca also stood up, and she grabbed Jenny's arm with a strong smile on her face: "Come on!"

Jenny looked down at the manuscript paper that had been smashed by her in her hand. After a few seconds of silence, she took a deep breath.

Then she rolled her hair and walked towards the door not far away.

Looking at Jenny's back, Gao Wen sighed a little: "It's always going to take the first step."

"Yeah, I think she should come out and it is very beautiful," Rebecca moaned, then curiously looked at Gao Wen. "But then, how come you ancestors?"

"Hetty is not at ease with you," Gao Wen said with helplessness. "Of course, I am not at ease. I am afraid that you will blow this place."

"Wow"