Black Iron’s Glory

Chapter 11 History Lesson

Chapter 10 History Class

Located on a hill north of town, Claude Four arrived less than five minutes from school, just before closing the school door.

The establishment of the National Primary School and the National Secondary School in Bai Lu Town is also a blessing to Sterling IX. As the birthplace of the first shooting in the Kingdom of Renaissance, officials in the Kingdom after Prince Calgart's arrival were consciously inclined towards Bai Lu Town in terms of funds and policies, expanding their investment in public infrastructure and education.

For example, the camp of the prince was now a memorial square, and a tall monument was erected. The statue of the prince on the monument was immediately fired upon, and the monument was immortal. But in fact, when the prince was the first shot in his tent, he hadn't hit any target, only broke a hole in the top of the tent, and the prince's men rushed in to disarm the baron's personal armament when they heard the shooting...

Claude was in a total of four classes in the second grade, three boys' classes numbering nearly 200, and one girl's class numbering 32. Although the Kingdom's new law on education provides for the same right of access to education for both men and women, in general the question of the education of children by the civilian population is still patriarchal, which of course is also related to the inability of civilian families to afford their children's tuition.

Although female students can be enrolled in State primary and secondary schools, in order to avoid problems, essentially all schools are divided into male and female students, male students are divided into literary and physical students and female students are literary students. In addition to the same literature materials, physical studies are converted into life-suitable courses such as flower planting, painting, art appreciation, sewing, cooking and so on. Of course, female students can also enroll in training courses in swordsmanship and equestrian arts if they are interested.

There are essentially three classes in the morning and afternoon, and unlike in the previous life of the passers-by, each class here is one hour, the class breaks are 20 minutes, classes are held punctually at 8 a.m., classes are closed at 11: 40 p.m., and lunch is provided by the school, which is already included in the tuition fee. After lunch, students are allowed to move freely in schools and classrooms and are not allowed to leave school, with classes starting at 1: 30 in the afternoon until school leaves.

Generally speaking, morning classes are literature, just like today, three classes are grammar, mathematics and history. Claude's seats are in the last row of the classroom, one is tall among classmates, and the other is that school teaching consciously places students behind classes so that they don't interfere with literature students' hard work.

Ever since Claude raised his academic achievement from the last few in the class to the middle level, the head of the class, Wickham, has asked Claude if he wants to move his seat forward a few rows or if he can be taken care of by the instructors during the class. Claude, however, rejected the offer and, as a crossover, thought it best to remain cautious and discreet.

“… His Royal Highness, the wise Prince, did not lose faith in victory when the firepower of the front front was comprehensively suppressed by the enemy. He rejected with great determination the offer of his men to leave the battlefield for a while, risking heavy artillery fire and flying stray bullets from his enemies, who stood high on the battlefield and watched calmly with a thousand mirrors the front of his enemies approaching step by step. Soon, His Royal Highness discovered a loophole exposed by the enemy as it moved on the front. He separated the cannons and immediately ordered his guards to bypass the front front and make a detour attack...

This is already the only remaining close guard force in the hands of His Royal Highness, whose men fear for the Prince's safety and advise that His Highness should not take such risks. His Royal Highness said: 'As their leader, I must bring them victory, not a private retreat, when the soldiers are fighting valiantly. Go fight, I'm right here, I'll watch you until you put the flag in the enemy's position...’

Inspired by His Royal Highness, the guards were the following tigers, who broke through the enemy's interception and blockade, seized the enemy's artillery positions and immediately turned their guns and shelled the enemy's front. Suddenly they were bombarded by artillery fire from behind, and the enemies on the front were not surprised by His Royal Highness, who collapsed and fled. His Royal Highness seized the plane and immediately ordered the soldiers to launch a full-scale attack, defeating it and obtaining the Great Jersey of the English Hills.

His Royal Highness the Prince of this battle fought more than 20,000 enemies with less than 8,000 troops, defeating more than 15,000 with weakness and strength. Not only was the first battle of His Royal Highness's northern expedition but also the first great expedition of His Royal Highness's revival of the kingdom, the significance of this battle was not only a victory on the frontal battlefield, it also meant... "

This is the third lesson of the morning, history lesson. Mr. Elim, a history teacher, stood on the podium, looking down at the description in the textbook as if he were reading it. The small movements and whispers of the students below were not seen. As long as it does not affect his reading and tutorial arrangements, Mr. Alim is generally irrelevant to classroom discipline. In this regard, Mr. Elim, a history teacher, is an old good man in the assessment of his classmates.

Claude couldn't help but beat a ho, and Vericulo, sitting beside him, was already on the table snoring and sleeping and, occasionally, two slight snoring. On the other side of the desk, Ericsson and Bok Al were talking in a low voice and writing on paper from time to time what was padded...

Claude was helpless with a boring flip of history textbooks. Even though he was interested in the history of the kingdom of Orvillas, history lectures were all about the history of the kingdom, from elementary school to middle school, like a delicious meal, and anyone who eats a meal every day loses their appetite.

As a crosser, Claude is actually most interested in the entire evolutionary history of the Farea continent, except that many of the history books are omitted, and one of the words that has become forbidden in reality attracts the attention of the crosser, which is magic.

According to history textbooks, the Farea continent has gone through thousands of years of darkness, when evil magicians ruled the Farea continent, but more than 500 years ago, the unstoppable masons organized an underground organization called the Brotherhood, causing a storm of resistance to evil magicians across the continent, and it took only eight years to defeat the exalted evil magicians, driving them out of the continent and to the island of Higros, far from the northern part of the continent.

Master of the Brotherhood, Mason Riggs. O. Hill established the Amsland dynasty of the Unified Farea continent and enclosed 3,000 territorial aristocratic towns throughout the continent.

But the evil magicians who fled to Higros were unwilling to fail, secretly conspiring to destroy the tranquillity of the people of the continent, so much so that the Amslan dynasty was in Riggs. After the death of Emperor O. Hill, he fell into a collapse of secession, isolated aristocracy and a brutal struggle with each other, and the Farea continent fell into more than a hundred years of war.

More than 300 years ago, a small territorial nobility in the eastern part of the continent, Auveras. Baron Don Sterling, determined to put an end to this chaos and to protect the people of the territory, took the warriors on a quest to expand his territory a little bit and laid the foundations for the establishment of the kingdom. After his death, his son lived up to his expectations and finally established a kingdom in the eastern part of the continent, which he named after his father.

Well, this is the end of the history of the Farea continent, and the rest is the history of the kingdoms, and from Sterling I to Sterling IX, the records of these kings in history books are truly nothing, not boring. Claude, as a traveler, is powerless to spit on it. But there is no way, the record of the kingdom has always been the focus of the examination for this course of history, especially the revival of the Kingdom of Sterling IX.

The history of this world is really a little strange... The transcender thinks that the thousands of years of history of the continent ruled by evil magicians, all the books he has seen are written in a certain year of the Dark Calendar, even those legendary novels, even if the knight saves the princess and so on, end with the protagonist winning the wicked magician holding the beauty. As for why the wizard is evil, there is never a clear conclusion. It seems that the wizard is born evil...

Is there really magic in this world? In my memory, Claude seemed to have asked this question as a child. His father, Mr. Morsan, had taught little Claude a bitter lesson for this color change, and repeatedly emphasized that magicians were evil incarnations. The word magic itself represented taboos, and once a trace of magic was discovered somewhere, it heralded an unfortunate coming.

“Hey, Claude, hey, hey, what's on your mind?” Next came the soft-spoken call of Bok Al.

Claude looked back and said, "Oh, what... I just kind of wanted to sleep. ”

Bok Al explained, handing over a piece of paper: "Look, this is what Ike and I talked about and need to buy and prepare, see if there's anything else you don't remember. ”

It's all about camping equipment and the food you need to carry, and there's not much else to buy, because most of the equipment and food four people can get together from home.

“The tent Vero said he had one at home, and Ike said his father had a boat tent on the deck that he could bring in so that the two tents would be enough for the four of us. Last time Vero said he could take his father's gun, but gunpowder and lead needed to be bought at the grocery store, and there wasn't much left in his house. Ike said to bring his father's short flames, but the flaming gunpowder and the lead and Vero's guns didn't go hand in hand...”

Bok Al was whispering and explaining.

“Our expenses are mainly charter boats, and Old Sunny's sailboat can be chartered for two days, but he asked for four riasos for rent, which I would say was only two sonars down to three riasos. But he took back the fishing nets on the boat, and he wouldn't let us use them, and I think we went to Baiyuzhou camp, not to go fishing, so let him go. ”

Claude pointed to four bottles of Gandhi on the fingerprint: “What's going on here? Looks like this isn't a camping necessity, is it? ”

Bok Al, hey, smile: “Well, I've heard Vero say it's cold in the mountains at night, even with a bonfire, and his father brings wine every time he goes to the mountains. Imagine that we are going to Bailuanzhou, but it is on the beach and the wind is humid, so I want to buy four bottles of Gandhi, one for each person, and we can also go to the cold at night..."

Claude snorted out of his nose, and in fact, everyone knew that a 16-year-old teenager was the most curious moment. Nobody at home usually drinks brightly. Bork Al also took the opportunity to go to Bai Lu camp to buy a few bottles of wine privately and spend time with his friends.

But Claude believes that Boc Al will regret it. This Gandhi is not the good wine he collects in his own home, but the favorite of sailors. The taste is strong and vigorous. Even when he wakes up from a coma, he still feels a crack in his head...