LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 426 Taliyah's Work Diary (Two in One)

November 11, Belguin.

It is known that the Shurima region can be roughly divided into three regions: the northern plains, the central desert, and the southern semi-desert hills.

The different geographical characteristics of different regions have roughly created three different social forms: coastal commercial city-state civilization, oasis agricultural tribal civilization, and hilly nomadic tribal civilization.

In order to have a clear and comprehensive understanding of the different social backgrounds in various regions of Shurima, the investigation must not be limited to one time and one place.

Today, our group's social investigation of Belgun has been successfully completed.

According to the plan, our group will go south from Belguen, go deep into the desert through Kennesser, investigate the desert city-states and tribes, then go straight to the southern hilly area, go west all the way to the north of Icacia, and then follow the Targon mountain range to the west. Turn back to the north, and return to the north bank around the desert.

(A little selfishness is so that I can also go back to my hometown in the south to find my fellow tribe members. It has been more than a year since I left the tribe. I hope they are all well)

It's going to be a long journey.

The leaders of Shurima, including me, all hope that the spring breeze of Goddess Janna can infiltrate this dead land as soon as possible.

But the organization did not respond positively to our expectations.

Before leaving, Chairman Li Wei told me at the farewell meeting of the investigation team that the cadre strength of the leader has reached its limit, and the conditions for the struggle in Shurima are not yet mature. I hope we can be more careful and prudent in our work. Some, slow down a bit, and don't let the enthusiasm for change overshadow rationality.

I understand President Levi's concerns.

But on the plantation in Belguin, I saw my fellow slaves and the astonishing suffering they were going through.

I watched a father stare in dismay at the severed arms and legs of his five-year-old daughter as "little punishment" for failing to meet his slave master's rubber quota.

The rubber produced here was eventually exported to Zaun, which had the greatest demand for rubber, through the ships of the Noxus colonists.

Every tire produced by Zaun's burgeoning auto industry has the blood of a Shuriman slave in it.

No wonder Chairman Levi said in the article that the current so-called New Zaun is actually just an improved version of Piltover.

So, how can I stay in Zaun with peace of mind?
How could I sit on those bloody wheels, blowing the comfortable warm air from the car's air conditioner, and forget the harsh sandstorms of Shurima?

I really don't want to bear it for a second.

I really want to make a scene right now and smash everything in this old world.

I will hang those hateful slave owners and colonists right now, so that my countrymen can break the shackles, throw off the shackles, and stand up straight like a human being.

If you think about it this way, does it count as the "fanaticism for change" that Chairman Levi said?
Am I wrong? !

(Heavy pause)

The leader's organizational discipline prevents me from doing more.

I only hope that the social survey I conducted this time can change the attitude of the Supreme Council towards Shurima as soon as possible.

November 12, Belguin.

I don't want to leave Belguin.I can't forget those numb and desperate eyes, and the suffering I saw here.

But I must leave as soon as possible.

I need to complete my social survey of Shurima as soon as possible.Hopefully after seeing my report back to Zaun, the organization will change its attitude towards Shurima.

So, we still packed our bags today and planned to go south into the desert tomorrow as planned.

Miss Sivir and her mercenary group can finally come in handy now.

In Belgun, where the situation is stable, their "protection" is completely superfluous.

To be honest, I shouldn't have hired a mercenary group in place so early, and it was still billed by the day.

I didn't think about saving the organization's funds. This is my negligence as the leader of the investigation team.

Fortunately, Miss Sivir, despite her superficial philistinism and cruelty, even had bad rumors about backstabbing her employer to seize unearthed treasures—her weapon, Chalikar, and that "big wheel" are said to have come from this way.

But after getting along these days, I found that she is actually a good person with a sense of justice in her bones.

Leaders do not make pure moral criticism of anyone.It doesn't make much sense to do so.

We value class and sex more than humanity.

Just like you can't accuse a starving man of stealing bread.Different classes have different philosophies.

So, I can understand Miss Sivir.

Her philistinism and cruelty may just be the survival rules she had to learn in this cruel environment.

It was Shurima who made Sivir the Goddess of War, not what she naturally liked to be.

As long as she uses the ideal light to illuminate the darkness in front of her eyes, and gives her a new direction and environment, perhaps she will show the brilliance of humanity, and even the brilliance of faith.

Such a person has the potential to become a leader.

Next, I will focus on developing Miss Sivir and guide her to the right path.

Hope she can become our comrade.

(This can also save a commission and save organization expenses by the way)
November 12, Belguin.

We were going to leave today, but an accident happened.

We have been approached by a group of Noxian soldiers who have discovered the identity of our leader.

I am a little surprised.

We have also shown enough care in conducting social investigations that we should not be identified.

But those Noxians pointed to the few Piltover comrades in the survey team and told me that there are no such white tribesmen in Shurima.

Even if there were, most of them were rich men who came to Shurima to travel and explore, so they would not condescend to go to the fields to chat with the slaves in the plantation area.

This is indeed an oversight on our part.

Those Piltover comrades had a private review with me afterwards.They grew up in Piltover and were used to wearing sunscreen for skin care.

This is not a good practice in Shurima.Because the alchemy sunscreen produced in Zaun is more expensive than gold here.

Nobody rubs "gold" on their face.

So later, these comrades in Piltover gave up wearing sunscreen.

Within a few days, the scorching sun and yellow sand of Shurima made them "black" with the masses.

November 12, Belguin.

The accident that happened yesterday greatly disrupted the investigation plan of our group.

We had expected a fierce battle with the Noxian colonial army, but unexpectedly we ushered in a wave of uprising and surrender.

The demons to these Shuriman slaves appear to us as victims.

Complicating matters even more, in a way.They really are victims.

Because the Shurima colony is the front of the Noxus Empire in the four directions of east, west, north, south, with the least strategic pressure, the lowest offensive needs, and the least need to maintain a strong combat power.

So unlike other Noxus wargroups, which mainly consisted of professional soldiers, this colonial garrison was almost full of strong men recruited by the Noxus authorities.

They didn't come here voluntarily.

And after the leader defeated the empire in Ionia and the news spread that he had surrendered the general Duke Khal, the chiefs of the colonies on the northern shore of Shurima abandoned them without hesitation, leaving only these people with no background. The middle and lower-level cannon fodder guards the territory here.

Therefore, these Noxus soldiers have long wanted to make money.

When they learned that we were the leaders, their attitude turned out to be: "You guys are here. If you don't come again, we all want to tie up the officers and surrender to Zaun by boat."

That's the attitude of the Noxians.

Those Belguin compradors and slave owners who were attached to them were even more frightened by the title of leader.

Either they fled in panic, or they came to the door to express their willingness to accept reform.

Belguin's regime fell completely into our hands in just two days.

We accidentally freed Belguin.

It was a mistake for me, but also a surprise, an opportunity.

The organization does not support our premature intervention in the Shurima situation, but now... everything is an accident.

To be honest, I and other Shurima comrades have always had some opinions on the organization in my heart.Why is Bilgewater and Ionia the first step in Zaun's outward export struggle, instead of Shurima, which is close at hand?

Do the people of Shurima deserve to suffer a year or two more than the people of Twin Cities, Piraeus, and Ionia?

(Reading it in retrospect, it seems that there is a suspicion of falling into narrow nationalism here. I will review it.)
In short, I accepted this accident with mixed feelings.

I decided to leave some members of the investigative team in charge of taking over Belguin.

At the same time, I will stay here for a few more days to "pack up".

ok I admit it.I want to temporarily put aside the investigation work and deal with the matter of Belguen.

I also reported the situation here to Zaun in time using the "Blue Bird Radio", hoping that the organization can understand us.

November 12, Belguin.

Damn, I seem to have screwed up.

Perhaps, I think of my fellow countrymen too simply.

In my investigative report, they are poor, weak and tortured slaves, the absolute weak.

Although it is true.But I forgot how terrifying the burst of power would be after the spring that was compressed to the limit was suddenly lifted.

What's more, most of the slaves in these Belgun plantations were defeated and captured captives in tribal conflicts, and were trophies captured by desert robbers.

In other words, many of them were tribal people who survived in the cruel desert in the past.

And in the words of Miss Sivir:

In the desert of Shurima, good people never grew up.

Their previous way of life was to engage in production, business and plunder in the form of tribes. They were simple oasis farmers when they produced, cunning and cunning businessmen when they did business, and cruel desert bandits when they robbed.

Each of their hands may have been stained with the blood of innocent people—maybe it was for the ownership of an oasis, or it might be just for such a small silver coin, or even a bag of wheat, or a sip of water.

These people were defeated and became slaves in tribal conflicts, but it did not mean that they lost the wildness engraved in their bones.

Because, this is how the tribesmen of the Shurima Desert live.

I can't fault them for that.

I was wrong.

No wonder President Li Wei always emphasizes that the work experience of leaders in Shuangcheng must not be copied without thinking.

After all, according to the leader's previous experience, these half-citizens and half-bandits, and even the desert tribesmen who are robbers are better than labor and production, can almost be classified as members of the "rogue without a shovel".

Janna on top!

I liberated tens of thousands of "rogue without shovelers" in one go.But the manpower I brought was less than 20 people.

I hope the situation is stable and there will be no more troubles.

November 12, Belguin.

In just two days, the situation completely got out of control.

Yesterday, after being liberated, a small number of restless plantation slaves began to spontaneously use extremely violent means to retaliate against the slave owners and their lackeys who oppressed them.

The situation today is even more serious.

I don't know who spread the rumors, or the misunderstanding made by these desert tribesmen based on their inherent cognition.

In short, in their eyes, the image of the leader is like a leader of a traditional desert tribe alliance, who came here to save them—and then took them to rob others.

I try hard to correct this misunderstanding.

But how can this investigation team of less than 20 people restrain the [-] Shurima slaves who have experienced pain and suffering, and who want to vent their hatred crazily?
They lack leadership and guidance.Because we simply don't have the manpower to lead them, to bring them organization and discipline.

So, the situation got out of control.

The revenge against the slave owners quickly turned into a disorderly riot, and even indiscriminate looting of the entire city of Belgun.

The slaves participating in the looting, or the thugs, would even spontaneously form groups and attack each other during the looting process.

We did not give them organization and order, and they formed violent groups themselves.

It's like a tribe of robbers killing and plundering each other in the desert.

This is not what I want to see.

In the end, I had to use the emergency call from the "blue bird radio" to ask Zaun to send people across the sea to help.

I was also compelled to do it myself, terrifying those I liberated with earth-shaking deadly magic.

Even, I had to take Miss Sivir's suggestion to rearm the Noxus soldiers who put down their weapons, and at the same time screen out some old bureaucrats in the colony and let them help us stabilize the order.

Leaders, use the old army in the imperial colonies to stop the riots started by the slaves
This is really a big joke.

And this joke was made by us.

November 12, Belguin.

Fortunately, Belgun was not far from Zaun.

After the comrades in Zaun received the message for help, they immediately organized a support team composed of extraordinary people to sail across the sea and landed in Belgun that afternoon.

With the assistance of these Zaun cadres, and the reactivated Noxian colonial army, we managed to stabilize the situation in time before the riots engulfed the city-state.

In the future, Zaun will transfer more grassroots cadres to help Belgun complete the real liberation and transformation.

The ending of the story is pretty good.

But the organization has severely criticized our mistakes.

Only because it was indeed an accident caused by identity leakage, the superior did not take further disciplinary measures against us on the basis of criticism.

We will no longer be responsible for the matter of Belguen.

The task of conducting a comprehensive social survey of Shurima must continue.

It’s just that Director Mel, who was in charge of handling this emergency, warned us sternly in “Blue Bird Radio”——

In the future, you must be careful and cautious in your work, and don't expose your identity easily, let alone try to change the local situation in Shurima without the organization's permission.

The leader really has no more grassroots cadres to take over the next Belgüen.

I am ashamed.

Chairman Levi warned me about something similar before we set off, and now Director Mel has said it again.

I finally realized my mistake.But the price paid was the blood of innocent people.

Although President Levy said that struggle is not a dinner party, one should not hesitate and stop because of fear of bloodshed.

But I know, this is not the reason I can excuse myself.President Levi's words are aimed at those conservatives, but my question is about radicals.

I used to think this was a good thing, the best proof that I was a firm leader.However, it turns out
A firm leader is not necessarily a good cadre.

I should watch and spend the rest of my life atoning for this lesson.

November 12, Belguin.

We are finally leaving again.

The good news is that the situation in Belguen has completely stabilized.

The bad news is that the fallout from the events in Belgun may wreak havoc on the organization's strategic plans for the Shurima region.

Although the Leader Association had no intention of intervening in Shurima, it all stemmed from our mistakes.

However, the news that the leaders occupied Belgun and officially extended their influence to the Shurima region spread rapidly following the mouths of desert merchants.

It is conceivable that it won't be long before the entire northern coast of Shurima, and even many oasis city-states and desert tribes in the Shurima desert, will know the news of the leader's "invasion" of Shurima.

How will this affect the future of Shurima?
Will there be twists and turns in our group's follow-up investigation trip in Shurima?

Hard to say.

hope everything is fine.

Also, I just discovered today that Miss Sivir, who has a rough appearance, actually has an elegant habit of keeping a diary in private.

What a surprise.

For us leaders, a diary is a tool that can help us record work gains and losses, sum up experience and lessons, consolidate theoretical learning, and strengthen our will to believe.

I don't know if it had that effect on Miss Sivir.

Then again, I've been gifting her a copy of Janna's Brief Thoughts for a week now.

Over the past week, I have been so busy because of the series of incidents that happened in Belgun, and I also neglected to pay attention to Miss Sivir's state of mind and theoretical study progress.

I don't know if she has read this book seriously in the past week.

If she is keeping a diary carefully every day, then by now, she should have some learning experience, right?
If possible, I really want to read her diary and see what she thinks about the theory of our leader.

The following excerpts are from The Diary of Sivir:
On December 12, read a book.I don't understand.

On December 12, read a book.I don't understand.What are you writing.

December 12th, look...look at the ass!Kill someone!
This bunch of slaves who don't know what to do are not grateful for being rescued, and they even ran out to beat, smash, loot and burn the old lady.This is no longer an ordinary slave, he must punch hard!
The leader's book is really unreliable.

Talk about trusting the masses, do these guys look like they can be trusted?

There are bad people among the masses!
It's ridiculous.I even felt sympathy for them before.

They are pitiful when they are weak, but they will kill you when they are strong. These are the desert people of Shurima.Haven't I had enough of such a loss before?

The leader's book is simply a fairy tale.This is not reality.

They are a bunch of naive lunatics.Mmm powerful lunatics.

correct
Suppressing riots does not seem to be included in the mercenary contract.

Need to talk to Taliyah, it's going to cost more.

12 month 6 day.

Here comes the leader of Zaun.

Fly over from the sea.

I only know now that the leader can fly.Each of them is a mage of the wind element, but their spellcasting ability is different.

It turns out that as long as you understand this booklet, Goddess Janna will give you the power of wind for free.

Come to think of it, if I could enchant Chalikar with Windblade, then
Tsk tsk, it seems that I really have to take a serious look at this book.

Coincidentally, tomorrow we will set off to the south of the desert.There is a long time on the road, which can be used to read books.

On December 12, read a book.I don't understand.

On December 12, read a book.I don't understand.

On December 12, practice boomerang.

On December 12, practice boomerang.

December 12, Sivir oh Sivir, how can you be so depraved.

Don't you want to master the divine power of wind and gain more powerful power?

On December 12, practice boomerang.

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　　When he woke up, Josh Russell traveled to the Blessed Island of Runeterra and became the senior brother of the young rune mage Ryze, but he was not happy at all.

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　　[ah 7?]
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(End of this chapter)