Release that Witch Chapter 143: Migrators

Sailboats from Longsong Stronghold slowly docked at Border Town's dock.

After the springboard was lowered, the people on the boat were walking down the trestle, carrying various bags. Most of them set foot in this strange land for the first time, their expressions seemed a little dazed, and the urging of the sailors behind them aggravated their uneasiness.

Under the crowd's push, a middle-aged woman slipped under her feet accidentally, her body lost balance, and she was about to fall off the landing bridge. Another woman took a step ahead and grabbed each other's wrist to help her stabilize her figure.

"Thank you ... Thank you," the rescued person covered his chest with apprehension and thanked him.

The woman just smiled and waved her hand to signal a trifle.

The Ferlin Schilt waiting at the side of dock recognized the athletic young woman Flower of Tomorrow, Irene, his beloved wife from the -- stronghold theater at a glance. She was wearing a white dress with long hair on her head and still looked so beautiful and refined.

The first Knight could not bear the excitement. When she set foot on the land from dock, she hurried forward and hugged her from the side, ignoring the eyes and opinions of those around her. The other side was startled, and after recognizing that it was Ferlin, he gently responded to his hug.

"I was really scared to hear the news that the Duke army was defeated. At Longsong Stronghold, I wanted to meet you, but unfortunately there was no chance." She said in the ear of Knight, "Fortunately, you are safe. "

"I was locked in the dungeon of feudal lord castle at that time, the guard was impossible let you in," Ferlin let go of his wife, "Are you okay for more than half a month?"

"..." She was silent for a moment, "I left the theater."

Ferlin immediately understood the meaning of his wife ’s words. When he was the first Knight of Western Region, only Duke dared to manipulate her hands. Now he has become a prisoner of His Highness the Prince, and the group of 觊觎 Irene no longer need to hide One's own malice, one by one ready to wait. Going to work in the theater at this time is undoubtedly sending sheep into the tiger's mouth.

"It doesn't matter. I have a job here, and the salary is not low." He comforted, "Go home and talk."

"Home?" Irene looked a little surprised, "Should we not live separately?"

In general, most of the captives who have not been executed or redeemed are used as hard labor. The places where they live are basically tents and barracks. Many people crowd into a pile and lie on the straw-covered floor. . The treatment of the families of the captives is also not much better. Women have special camps, and they also sleep on the floor. When the men work, they have to be responsible for packing up the man's residence and cooking water for laundry.

Thinking of this, Ferlin is a bit moved. On the stronghold farm, she has at least a spacious room with comfortable beds and soft quilts. But for herself, she still chose to come to Border Town alone, and even if she had to squeeze into a small house or tent with other women and accept forced labor every day, she did not flinch.

"I'm a teacher now," he took Irene's bag, took her hand, and walked towards civilization new district, "and the teacher can get a free house."

To be honest, when he first heard from His Highness that the teacher was being treated, he didn't expect too much -- as a captive. Even if it is a wooden house that is ventilated and leaking, you can live by tinkering yourself. As a result, he unexpectedly found that the housing allocated to the teachers would be so ... regular.

Into the neighborhood, the street suddenly became spacious, and the ground was covered with gray and white gravel. It was flattened by the rolling stones. Ferlin did not understand this approach at the beginning, and felt that Stonemason wasting manpower and time. It wasn't until after a heavy rain that the rainwater flowed into the ground along the crack of the stone, and then drained into the drainage ditch on both sides. Such a street is obviously much better than the alley in Longsong Stronghold, which is muddy and full of water when it rains.

Irene looked around and asked with some doubt: "The houses here are all newly built, are you going the wrong way?"

"No, dear, we are almost there."

After two turns along the street, Ferlin Schilt and Irene stopped in front of a two-story brick house.

"Where?" She looked around before she turned her attention to the brand-new building in front of Knight, covering her mouth in disbelief, "Is this ... the whole house is our home?"

"Of course not," he laughed. "This is a teacher's building. Our home is in the middle of the second floor. Let's go up."

He took out the key and opened the door. Ferlin took his wife's hand and walked into the new house --. This house contains a main hall, two bedrooms and two auxiliary rooms. The furniture is all there. Although small, it was surprisingly comfortable. Whether it is the decoration of the main hall or the bedroom, it is refreshing. Now with Irene, this home is even more perfect.

"Oh my god, did you really get caught as a captive?" Irene can't wait to run into each room and look closely, excited like a child, "We will live here in the future?"

"Yeah, of course." Ferlin smiled, took out the rusks and cheese from the cabinet, and set it on the table. "You haven't eaten on the boat yet? Fill your stomach first, and then I will have to go to work later . "

"By the way, you are a teacher now," Irene ran back to her husband, "Which child of noble should I teach?"

"Not noble, but citizen that teaches His Highness the Prince."

"citizen?" She startled, "What to teach?"

Ferlin picked up a book at the table and handed it to his wife, "Teach them to read and write. This is my High School's ... textbook."

When he chose to become a teacher, he was also worried that he would not be qualified for --. After all, this post was generally performed by a knowledgeable white-haired old man. His Highness did not care to talk about teaching according to teaching materials. When he saw this so-called textbook, he realized that teaching people to read and write can be refined to such a degree.

Everything from teaching methods to course content. The first page also lists a dozen frequently asked questions from novice teachers, such as how to become a good teacher? How to entice students to learn? How to test the teaching effect? answer is simple and easy to understand. Before he started class, he was already attracted to the book.

Irene is obviously the same. She grew up in the theater and has read more books and scripts than Ferlin. Knight once lamented that with his wife's appearance and intelligence, if she was born in the noble family, she would definitely become Make the entire Western Region a household-known outstanding woman.

After turning a few pages, Irene suddenly asked raised head, "You said before ... the teacher's salary is not bad?"

"20 silver royal a month, 5 will be added every year."

"There is no theater here, right?"

"No ... yes," Ferlin hesitant, he had already guessed what his wife thought.

Sure enough, the other person closed the book and laughed, "Then I will also be a teacher, dear, like you."

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