It was winter.
The impact of the decline of the Age of Gods became more and more obvious. Grain harvests were poor in various places, and the temperature changed greatly. This year was colder than any other winter in previous years!
People were horrified to find that the good days of throwing a handful of seeds into the fields and having no worries about food and clothing seemed to be gone forever.
Various pests appeared in the fields, the growth rate of crops also dropped sharply, and the harvest dropped sharply!
More and more people began to be unable to fill their stomachs. In order to make a living, they had to gather in prosperous cities.
Among them, of course, was the capital of the Kingdom of Camelot, the City of Chalk.
Standing on the city wall and looking down, tens of thousands of disaster victims continued to come from all directions.
They were ragged and skinny.
The long-term inability to fill their stomachs, coupled with the long journey, made this group of people reach their limits both psychologically and physically!
Now they are all blocked at the gate of the City of Cretaceous. If one of them is not handled properly, there might be a civil uprising!
However………………
Morgan didn’t care, even though Aguguiwen had repeatedly come to persuade her many times to go down as the crown prince to appease the refugees.
But the proud princess still just listened with one ear and ignored with the other.
"If I give them food, what will my army eat?"
"The army will set out soon and head to the Sigri Pass… Aguguiwen, you should at least understand my difficulties a little bit, right?"
"What? You said that my sister is recruiting refugees and giving them food? Oh, what a woman’s kindness! She doesn’t think that giving them some food can make these people fight for her, right?"
"Okay, okay, don’t say it, I know what I am doing."
Every time she thinks of Morgan’s perfunctory attitude, Aguguiwen inevitably feels powerless.
It’s a pity that he is full of ambition and talent, but he can’t find a wise lord worthy of his assistance!
With Morgan’s behavior and arrogant personality.
Excuse me, even if she becomes the king of Camelot by chance, this country probably won’t have any future…
She is really not suitable to be a king, nor a leader.
In contrast……………….
Altria’s calm and easy performance in the palace appeared in his mind.
A bold idea came to Altria’s mind.
-Should we go to the red dragon to have a look?
Once this idea came up, it could not be removed.
Agguiwen met Morgan again and expressed his idea of going to Altria’s territory in the name of exploration.
Now he is thinking about expanding the army and killing more Saxons in the Winter War., Morgan, who wanted to ascend the throne, didn’t think much about it and agreed immediately.
"Agguiwen, I left a magic on you. After a while, your face and body will change. It will be painful, but you should be able to bear it."
Meli has been with Altria all this time. Under the eyes of this outstanding illusion master, ordinary illusions have no effect at all.
If you want to sneak in and see the real Agguiwen, you can only use magic similar to "body transformation".
Although it hurts, it is equivalent to breaking your hands and feet, breaking your facial bones, and making them grow again.
But the effect is undoubtedly good.
When the magic is over, the person who appears in front of Morgan again is no longer a tall, gloomy young man.
But a man with black semi-long hair, who looks a little introverted, quiet, and slightly ordinary in appearance.
This is the new identity that Aggruwen created for himself.
——Refugee Gwen.
Come from Wales, can do some simple arithmetic, and is 20 years old this year.
This identity is simply a handful among the refugees outside the City of Chalk.
And the advantage of being able to do simple arithmetic can allow "Gwen" to enter the sight of Artoria in a short time.
After all, Aggruwen heard that the Red Dragon not only took in refugees, but also took in many people with special skills.
In this era, having a certain arithmetic ability is also considered a talent.
And it won’t be too conspicuous.
It is an identity that is very suitable for Aggruwen’s actions.
"Thank you for your help"
Aggruwen…………….
No, he should be called Gwen now.
Gwen stood up from the pool of blood and bowed to Morgan sitting on the throne.
But the princess ignored him.
She just waved her hand indifferently, saying "If you find anything, tell me as soon as possible" and disappeared.
In the side hall, only Gwen was left standing in the darkness.
He was silent for a long time.
Finally, he walked out without looking back.
——My stupid mother, have you forgotten that I have never sworn allegiance to you?
A man named Agguiwen will only be loyal to the king who can give him hope!
In his eyes, whether it is the so-called red dragon or the lord of the island……………….
It doesn’t matter!
As long as he can save the country, even if Vortigern becomes king, Agguiwen will support it!
Unfortunately, Vortigern can’t do it.
Morgan can’t do it either.
Ageguiwen had no choice but to place his last hope on the red dragon.
"Name?"
"Gwen."
"Gender?"
"Male. "
"Age?"
"About twenty."
The next day.
Outside the City of Chalk, in a simple shed, Gwen was conducting the first round of interviews.
Yes, an interview!
"Zoe once said that it is better to teach a man how to fish than to teach him how to fish."
"Although the food we have now is enough to feed the current batch of refugees, as the Age of Gods gradually fades away, the natural environment on the island will become increasingly harsh! By then, there will definitely be more refugees!"
"So…from now on, we must be prepared to face disasters! Work-for-relief, teach a man how to fish! Let the refugees work to the best of their ability to earn their daily rations. Only in this way can a virtuous circle be formed and the current situation can be truly improved! ”
The vicious knight named "Kai" actually didn’t understand the true meaning of these words.
He was just repeating what Lin Yi said.
It was also a reasonable explanation for the refugees.
——The crown prince is not ignoring you, but you have to work hard to get food.
This is fair, isn’t it?
The refugees have nothing to say about this. They just want to have a bite to eat and not starve to death.
How dare they ask for anything else?
Those with special skills can go to professional departments.
Those without special skills can go to work in the fields.
Anyway, you can always find a suitable arrangement.
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Gwen chewed on the meaning of these words silently. The more he savored them, the more he could feel the great wisdom hidden in them!
Is it better to teach a man how to fish than to give him a fish?
Work-for-relief?
A virtuous cycle?
Words that he had never heard of before made Gwen feel that he had come to the right place today.
At the same time, he also had a strong curiosity about the person named "Zoe" mentioned by Knight Kai.
Gwen guessed that Zoe should be the governor of the red dragon.
An existence similar to himself.
However, Kai gave a negative answer.
"Zoe is not a minister of the crown prince yet. I don’t know the details. Should she be a partner or something? Anyway…………….."
Pick up the recorded identity information, Kai’s eyes lit up and said, "Gwen, you said you can do some simple arithmetic, right? In that case, you should go to Zoe to report! He has been acting mysterious these past two days, and seems to be doing some kind of census. I think you can be of use to me."
Ah?
So you want me to work with an important person?
Don’t you need to check or find a magician to impose a ban or something?
Gervin was a little confused.
If he hadn’t investigated what kind of person "Kai" was beforehand, he would have even suspected that this big, ferocious-looking fool had a grudge against "Zoe"!
"Don’t worry, just go ahead.Just go there."
Seemingly seeing what Gwen was thinking, Kai smiled, handed him a small sign, and reminded him: "This is your ID, don’t lose it."
ID?
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Gwen took it curiously, and the next second, he could see a string of numbers and his name on the sign, simple identity information.
——Number 329, Secretary Gwen.
After getting the ID card, Gwen, led by several knights, came to the area currently under the control of Altria.
She and Morgan used the palace as As the dividing line, the entire Chalk City is divided into two parts.
The boundaries are clear and they don’t interfere with each other.
Each of them governs the city in their own way.
This month, it is the first time that Gwen has come to the half of Chalk City under the rule of Altria.
Different from Morgan, how can I say the people here?
It seems that they all smile more, as if they are not worried that Vortigern can break in.
On the street, The vendors were still shouting and doing business.
There was no need to worry about being dragged into the army by a sudden knight squad under Morgan’s rule.
Everything here was in order and filled with a peaceful atmosphere.
Gwen observed silently along the way and kept it in mind.
The curiosity about "Zoe" became stronger and stronger. []
How did that person do it to make such a big change in half of the Chalk City in just one month?
Is there really a "saint" in this world who is born with knowledge and wisdom?
Gwen is eager to find the answer.
He is looking forward to the meeting soon.
However, it is different from what he imagined.
The handsome boy named "Zoe" handed a stack of documents to him without even saying hello when he saw him for the first time.
"I have seen your basic information. Gwen, you can do simple arithmetic, right? Then please help me integrate the above data!"
Nodding, Gwen flipped through the documents calmly.
"Population census and eugenics?"
"Land cultivation plan?"
"Development program for the next ten years??? ”
No, what is this?
I can understand the numbers above, but why, after putting them together, I don’t understand anything?
Agguiwen… No, it’s Gwen!
For the first time, Gwen doubted his ability.
He thought that there was no one in the British Isles who was more proficient in government affairs than himself.
Until he met a boy named "Zoe".
And he stuffed a lot ofAfter working, Gwen finally understood what it meant to say that there are always people who are better than you!
What kind of information is this?
Even if someone shows you something directly, you won’t understand it!
To be honest, it’s quite discouraging………………
Fortunately, Gwen is a stubborn person. After realizing his shortcomings, he immediately showed 200% enthusiasm to work and learn!
From the beginning, even the data sorting would be wrong, and Lin Yi had to help review it.
Later, Gwen could handle some government affairs alone and help Lin Yi share a lot of work.
It can be said that he made rapid progress.
Lin Yi often praised him, saying "It would be great if there were more Gwens."
Although Gwen was expressionless on the surface, he was still very happy in his heart.
Working with the boy gave him a long-lost feeling of "peace of mind" and "enthusiasm".
It was as if, as long as Zoe was still here and still standing here talking.
There was nothing that could not be overcome!
As long as everyone followed his guidance and worked together to move forward, they would definitely be able to win in the end!
This was not just a feeling that Gwen had, but everyone thought so.
Compared to Crown Prince Artoria, they thought "Zoe" seemed more like a leader.
Gwen had a particularly strong feeling!
Although his original intention was to observe the red dragon at the beginning.
But after seeing the boy’s wisdom and skills, Gwen simply forgot about Artoria.
What red dragon or not?
Does she have Zoe’s charisma and leadership qualities?
Can she compare with the "saint" who is gifted with wisdom?
Let alone the Red Dragon, in Gwen’s opinion, even if Vortigern, Morgan and Altria were tied together, they would not be as good as Zoe!
The gap is too big to be compared.
If I have to say, the only thing that makes Gwen a little dissatisfied is…………………
"Why can’t Zoe be directly allowed to lead Camelot? Why do we have to choose between Morgan and the Red Dragon?"
"As for the royal bloodline issue, this is actually not difficult to solve. Let Morgan or the Red Dragon marry Zoe, or just let them all marry Zoe?"
"In this way, the children they give birth to will not only have the royal bloodline of the Pendragon family, but also the bloodline of the saints with divine wisdom…"
"Hiss!!!"
Just thinking about it, Gwen feels that the future is bright!
What kind of powerful alliance is this?
If the excellent genes of both sides can be inherited, the next King of Camelot will definitely be a wise leader!
At that time, he will be a great hero.
How can he, Aguguiwen, be qualified to teach the "Crown Prince"?
When he thought of this, Gwen couldn’t help shaking all over.
It was excitement!
"For the great cause, maybe I have to give a push from behind……………."
Looking at the boy walking in front, talking and laughing with his friends, like the center of the world, Gwen’s mouth corners slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with unprecedented hot flames!
——I will naturally do the dark things, and people like you who are as great as the sun, just need to stand in the sun and enjoy the flowers and applause!
Sorry, my dear.
Aguguiwen has already…………………
Found a master worthy of loyalty!
