Actually, Fang Zheng knew why Emilia reacted more strongly than others because she is a Half-Elf, and in Lugnica, Half-Elves are just like Goblins, universally hated for no reason. Therefore, when she saw Goblins, Emilia instinctively grouped herself with them.
This is a case of not distinguishing right from wrong.
However, Fang Zheng also understood that rely talking would not make Emilia understand.
It’s not that Emilia is stupid, but the civilization level of this world is like this; philosophical and ideological theories have not developed to a higher level. In fact, Emilia’s current views on good and evil are similar to those from rural areas in Fang Zheng’s era. They have simple values and relatively honest views, but when faced with slightly complex issues, they freeze up.
Emilia is the sa: kind, innocent, sensitive, but she lacks a rational and critical thinking mode. In fact, there’s no point in arguing with Emilia about whether Goblins are good or bad. Just look at her quarrel with gumin; Emilia ans that even if 99% of Goblins are bad, what if there’s 1% that’s good?
However, gumin argues, better be safe than sorry! Are you willing to bet on that 1%? What if you lose the bet? If those little Goblins grow up and attack other villages, committing murder, would you take responsibility?
Emilia simply couldn’t accept this...that’s why they ended up arguing. To put it bluntly, both sides have their problems.
So Fang Zheng had to give them a lesson... yes, in political thought.
Even if you’re going to argue, it should be with reason and evidence; yelling like shrews is pointless.
For the girls, this kind of course was simply overwhelming, but they had to persist, especially Felt, who had it worse. Emilia, at least, had so foundation, while Felt was starting from scratch, and just learning to write was driving her crazy—not to ntion Fang Zheng’s listed knowledge points...
"Brother, why do I feel like these things are such a mouthful? Is there any good thod?"
"Yes, morize them."
"morize them?"
Upon hearing Fang Zheng, Felt was completely stunned.
"You an... morize this whole book...?"
"That’s right, there’s a saying in my hotown: read a book a hundred tis, and its aning will manifest. If you really don’t understand, just morize it first... Anyway, you know the consequences of failing the exam."
With these words, Fang Zheng walked away with a smile, leaving Felt standing in the hallway with a look of utter despair, as if she were about to head to the execution ground.
"Felt, what’s wrong?"
At this mont, iyin walked over with a book, looking at Felt curiously as she asked.
"iyin!!!"
Seeing iyin approaching, Felt hurriedly rushed over and hugged her tightly.
"I’m dood! Brother wants to morize the entire book!"
"Huh? You haven’t morized it yet?"
"You morized it?"
"Yes."
Faced with Felt’s inquiry, iyin nodded.
"The knowledge Mr. Fang Zheng taught, I’ve never learned before, and I find it interesting."
Both iyin and l attended the classes. For iyin, Fang Zheng’s content was intriguing, especially since Fang Zheng specifically explained how her Papermaking Technique could improve societal productivity and production relationships. Previously, most skills in this world were passed down orally through generations. Because ordinary people couldn’t afford parchnt or write, they couldn’t preserve knowledge.
But after iyin improved the Papermaking Technique, the flow of knowledge could be preserved and transported. For example, tips on ’Family Cooking Little Tricks,’ which might have been secret knowledge of royal chefs or tavern cooks, could be disseminated a thousand miles away after the popularization of paper, enhancing the culinary skills of the entire region.
Fang Zheng even told iyin that this might beco the key to advancing civilization in this world. In a few hundred years, people might even write her into history books!
This thrilled iyin, and Fang Zheng’s explanations were straightforward and easy to understand. Plus, iyin loved reading, so being the youngest externally, she actually mastered the knowledge the fastest.
As for the others... many listened without really understanding. Of course, they didn’t need to beco rulers, so it didn’t really matter if they learned or not.
However, Emilia and Felt were in a tough spot since they had to learn.
Forced to study political thought, failing the finals would spell disaster?
That’s really harsh.
Although they were complaining, both still gritted their teeth and studied. They knew these knowledge points were useful for becoming king. Unlike the other three candidates, Crusch was a Duke of the Karsten Family, a bonafide noble with a good systemic education background.
Precia and Anastasia are both cultured individuals, at least they don’t lack education.
However, Emilia grew up living in the village and didn’t receive any advanced education, whereas Felt is basically illiterate—she’s just finished getting rid of illiteracy!
If they don’t work hard, they might as well go back ho to farm.
"Huff..."
Returning to his room, Fang Zheng stretched lazily, then opened his personal terminal, once again retrieving the adventure records of Lina Inverse and her group.
Thank heavens, Lina Inverse and the others have finally gathered together, so if Fang Zheng isn’t mistaken, the plot of the second part should start soon... Ah, if reality were like an animation, it would be great to skip a few episodes, fast forward, and only watch the important scenes.
But for now... he can only patiently wait.
After all, the adversary is the Golden Nightmare King!
Thinking about the true identity of the being he has to face, Fang Zheng instantly feels overwheld. The Golden Nightmare King is an opponent he has never faced before, let alone one whose true identity is corrupted by Chaos in the Order Core... If possible, Fang Zheng would prefer not to clash with the Golden Nightmare King.
This isn’t about the level of power; Fang Zheng has the Primordial Fire and the Fire of the Abyss, combined with the protagonist’s fate, fighting against a Chaos-corrupted Order Core shouldn’t be a problem. But the issue is when both sides go all out, this world is bound to be destroyed. That being said, gumin and the others’ safety cannot be guaranteed. So if possible, Fang Zheng still hopes to solve this issue without causing conflict... Hmm?
Just as Fang Zheng was lying on the bed with a little kitten, intending to rest, he suddenly opened his eyes.
This is... soone is calling for him?
Wait a mont? This feeling is very similar to when Aya called for him in the World of the Immortal Sword, which ans... prayer of "Magical Girls" has reached the ears of this "God of Magical Girls"?
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng closed his eyes, and soon, a nearly imperceptible voice ca to his ear.
"Please... I’m begging you, answer my call!"
"Hmm... Hmm? Is this the aura of an Order Node?!"
Upon hearing this voice, Fang Zheng felt the Power of Order within his body faintly fluctuate. This feeling was familiar to him; it was a sign that the Power of Order sensed the aura of an Order Node!
What’s going on? Does it an this ti the Order Node Core isn’t the Golden Nightmare King? But no, the aura of this node is too weak... Whatever the case, let’s go and see first. Hmm... I currently can’t leave the castle, after all, soone needs to watch over here, and I don’t know what’s happening over there, rushing ahead might lead to trouble.
But as they wished upon the God of Magical Girls, then...
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng made a decision.
It’s you, Red Ponytail! Go forth!
anwhile, on the lush green lawn, a girl with pink long hair wearing a black cloak holds a Magic Wand, staring seriously ahead. Around her, a group of young people about the sa age as the girl are gathered, looking at her with fearful and anxious eyes as she raises the Magic Wand in her hand.
"My servant who resides sowhere at the end of the universe! O holy, beautiful, and powerful Familiar Spirits! I summon you from my heart, respond to my guidance!"
Chanting spell text loudly, the pink-haired girl vigorously grasps the Magic Wand and swings it forward.
The next mont, a massive explosion occurred in front of them.
"Whoa!"
Everyone surrounding them was imdiately knocked to the ground, and the pink-haired girl was also directly forced down by the rushing air currents.
"Cough, cough-cough, did it fail?"
While coughing, the girl looked ahead.
Then, she widened her eyes in surprise.
In front of her, through the smoke, a petite silhouette erged. She has fla-like red twin-tails, wearing a strange style of white tight-fitting garnt, holding a red greatsword, larger than herself. Her fiery red eyes possess a certain mysterious allure, making the pink-haired girl feel as if her breath and heartbeat were about to stop just by being stared at.
At that mont, everything in the world seed to lose its color, turning black and white, with the red twin-tailed girl between the heavens and earth becoming the only radiant glow.
Like the blazing fire illuminating the night.
And the girl just stared at the pink-haired girl who fell in front of her and asked.
"I ask you, are you my MASTER?"
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