LOL: Summoner of Goddess Jana

Chapter 461 Relying on Others and Relying on Yourself

"Ah..." Facing Lux's excited appreciation, Tryndamere was a little at a loss.

There is no savior in the world.Relying on others is always unreliable, and a happy life still has to be created by yourself.

Are these words so good?
Isn't this what everyone should know?

Tryndamere could not understand Lux's excitement.

The Freljord have always been on their own.There are no naive people here who fantasize about the gods coming down to save the suffering.

Because of hunger and cold, every Freljord will quickly realize this cruel reality:
The tribe has no surplus food to feed and cannot support itself. A person can only see the so-called savior in the hallucinations before starving to death.

Therefore, Tryndamere did not think his idea was brilliant.This is just the spirit that an Iceman should have.

"Well said!" But Lux's eyes were full of undisguised appreciation.

Her excitement was also justified.

Because this is actually a problem that leaders have been facing all the time.

Leaders pay attention to "creating human happiness depends entirely on ourselves".

It is precisely because of the belief that a good life must be created by oneself and victory in struggle must be won by oneself, so the leader's team has combat effectiveness, so the true leader can always be at the forefront.

But the problem is that in this magical world where the extraordinary power is stronger than the armed forces of the masses, the leader has always played the role of the savior, and the goddess Janna is a de facto "fairy".

This makes those who are saved generally have a sense of gratitude, and think that their happy life depends on the charity of the strong from the bottom of their hearts.

But is this really the case?

No. "Saved by Goddess Janna" and "It's all up to us" are actually not contradictory.

The goddess Janna can only help people break the shackles, but after breaking the old order, how to build a better new order, how to build a better life for mankind?
Still have to rely on human labor, rely on their own hands.

But most of the rescued people couldn't look at this issue dialectically. They didn't understand why the goddess told them "there is no savior in the world" after saving them.

Anyway, Goddess Janna taught everyone this way, and out of gratitude to the goddess, they memorized it in a daze.

As a result, these people will never be able to take a step forward in their thinking.

They can only become obedient citizens under the rule of the leaders, but they cannot become what the leaders such as Lux really expect-comrades.

But Tryndamere was different.

The other Iceborne people were so moved by the good days in Mithral that they wept bitterly, and when they saw Lux, they wanted to kneel down and shout "Master".

And what about Tryndamere?

He almost turned himself from a barbarian king into a wine barrel, but he still has a lot of hands and a soft mouth to eat people
"Um..." Seeing the pile of food in front of the table, which was bought at the internal subsidy price of the canteen in the industrial area, Lacus suddenly felt...
If a person is too ungrateful, it seems not very good.

"No, Lux, Lux, how can you think so?"

"This idiot. Keke, this guy is also participating in labor now. He earned all these by himself, by himself."

Lacus tried her best to stabilize her mentality, reviewing her wrong thoughts.

By the way, she also silently decided that in the future, the canteens in the industrial zone can no longer provide price subsidies.The subsidy should be directly converted into food allowance and distributed, and then operate normally according to the market price.

no way.Ordinary people come here to eat, but this group of Tamm people come here to buy goods
"Miss Laxana, have you thought of anything?" Tryndamere was a little curious about Lacus' sudden silence and the complicated and unspeakable changes in her eyes.

"No, nothing." Lux suddenly recovered.

Her eyes changed, and her eyes were filled with admiration again: "Tryndamere, what were you talking about just now? How did you think of this?"

Of course "I" Tryndamere couldn't say, he was actually just calling on everyone to continue to be loyal to Ashe and Avarosa.

He had no choice but to answer vaguely: "We're just talking."

"Let's talk about how to make the Freljors live such a good life." Tryndamere recalled the conversation he had with Lux a week ago, and explained half-truthfully:
"They think Miss Laxana can save the Freljord, just as you saved us."

"But I don't think even you have the power to change the entire ice sheet. If we really want to save the Freljord, it's up to us to do it ourselves."

"Not bad!" Lux became more appreciative after hearing this: "It seems that your food is not for nothing. I mean, it's very good that you can start thinking like this and never forget the development of your hometown. "

Let alone internationalism, most Icelanders have not even established a national identity.

They only have eyes for themselves and the tribe, and never care about anyone outside the tribe.

The ideal belief of the leader is that people need to care about people other than themselves, people who have never met before, and care about the common people in the world.

In such a comparison, Tryndamere, who has the world in mind and his compatriots in mind, is obviously a progressive person among the Freljord people.

He is expected to become an advanced activist among this group of ice sheet immigrants.

And Lux ​​just needs such an advanced activist, so that he can play a leading role in the group of immigrants from the ice field.

Therefore, Lux smiled even brighter: "Tryndamere, if I remember correctly, you should know Valoran, right?"

"Varolan?" Tryndamere was taken aback.

He hadn't heard that statement.

"It's Demacian." Lux explained belatedly.

The ancestors of the Demacians came from the Eastern Plains outside the Stone Forest. They originated from the same civilization area as the Noxians, so their language and characters also have the same origin.

And because of the strong international influence of Demacia and Noxus, this language has not only become the mainstream language common to dozens of city-states on Valoran; The language is also spoken in Bilgewater, as well as in the long-colonized northern shores of Shurima.

Considering that it is the most widely spread and most used language in the world, the leader made it the first official language of the future Ganna Master Alliance, and called it "Varolan".

For the sake of the future life of these Freljord immigrants, the leaders must of course teach them this official language.

"Yes, I do." Tryndamere replied hastily.

Icefield immigrants who do not speak the German language must participate in cultural training organized by leaders in their spare time.

Tryndamere had no choice but to claim that he knew the German language in order to gain more free time for himself and to inquire about the information on the garrison in Mithral City.

In fact, he also learned on the road.For an extraordinary person with strong mental power, it is not difficult to master a new language.

"I used to do smuggling business with Germans, so I know the language," Tryndamere explained.

"It seems that I remember correctly." Lux nodded.

She also has a hard time remembering.According to statistics, there are only a dozen or so people who can speak the German language among the more than 1 people, and Tryndamere is one of them.

"It turns out that you are still educated, no wonder you have such thinking."

"That's just right." Lux took out a booklet that smelled of fresh ink from her pocket, and handed it to Tryndamere, "This is a gift I specially prepared for you Freljord people. What do you think?" Questions have answers.”

"Oh?" Tryndamere was slightly taken aback.

He took the booklet and looked at it, only to see that it was written in the German language: ""A Brief Introduction to Janna's Thoughts"."

"Written in German?" He froze again.

"Yes." Lux nodded.Although the book is intended for Freljord emigrants, it is in the German language.

Because although the Freljord has writings handed down from ancient times, except for those frost priests and tribal shamans who need to pass on knowledge, most of the Icefield people will not deliberately learn to write at all.

Knowing the German language also facilitates the smuggling business of these southern tribes.However, the production activities on the ice sheet are too simple and primitive, and it is useless for them to learn writing.

Therefore, according to the statistics, there are even fewer icefield immigrants who know their own characters than those who know German characters.

And the most important thing is that language cannot be born out of thin air without being separated from real things.

The civilization of the Freljord is too backward, and their language and writing are also very primitive.

There are more than a dozen proper nouns in their language, which are used to describe more than a dozen snow at different times, in different months, and in different forms.

But in their dictionary, there is no "industry", no "economy", no "money", and no words that can describe complex human economic activities.
This made it impossible for the leader to translate "Janna Theory" into Freljordian.

Translation is basically making words out of nothing.Once a book is translated, the Freljord is transformed beyond recognition.

The translation of "Janna Theory" is the same, and the translation of those scientific textbooks and industrial materials is also the same.

A language that is too primitive cannot meet the needs of modern life and production.

These days, Lux uses Freljordian to speak to the icefield immigrants, so she often has to improvise words while struggling to explain complex terms for the new words she created.

So, it's not that Lux doesn't talk about national unity, and insists on forcing the Freljord people to learn the "last lesson".

There is really no way.If they want to enter modernization, they must first embrace a strong civilization, cultivate a sufficiently large group of intellectuals, and then slowly upgrade their own language over several generations.

"I see." After Lux's explanation, Tryndamere understood the reason.

It turns out the Freljord has fallen so far behind.

Without the language of advanced civilization, they can't even write the operation manual of the machine clearly, and they can't even carry out modern education.

No wonder the humans outside the ice sheet say they are barbarians.

It turns out that they are really primitive to this point.

The ice-born warriors on the side of "this" all showed signs of discouragement.

For the first time, they realized the shame of the word "barbarism", and faced up to the huge gap between themselves and advanced civilization.

It doesn't feel good.It was as if something broke their spine out of thin air.

Only Tryndamere clenched his fists tightly and pulled himself together after contemplation: "We will study hard, learn to read and learn knowledge, and then build Freljord to be as advanced as Demacia!"

"That's right!" Lux's eyes lit up when she heard that.

Her tone was even more appreciative: "Tryndamere, you are so right!"

"The ones who can save the Freljord are not those immigrants who defected to the civilized world, but those who can bring the knowledge and beliefs of the civilized world and return there to build it."

"It's a pity that most of them don't have such awareness. We can't ask everyone to have such awareness."

"But you, Tryndamere, you may be such a man."

"Hmm..." Lacus exaggerated so fiercely that she was a little embarrassed about what Tryndamere had said.

In fact, his motives for saying these words are not so pure.

The main reason is that Ashe is still doing business in Freljord, and is still working hard to become the king of Freljord.

As the queen's "noble concubine", of course he has to go back to build his hometown.

"Let's see." At this time, Lux pointed to the booklet in his hand and encouraged: "How to save the Freljord, the answers you want are all in it."

"Oh?" Tryndamere became even more curious.

He wondered what was so magical about the booklet, and how it could save the Freljord.

Could it be that it is a precious science textbook?

"Janna Thought" Tryndamere carefully looked at the blue bird emblem on the cover.The same emblem he had seen on the imported air hammer in the blacksmith shop.

Janna, isn't that the goddess of the Zaunites?
Tryndamere knew Janna.There are many technical experts and construction aid workers from Zaun in the Industrial Zone of Miyin City, and their catchphrase is "Jana is above".

"Miss Laxana." He asked confusedly, "Do you want me to worship this god?"

Praying to God and worshiping Buddha, can this build a better life?
Anyway, the gods of the Freljord never had this function.

Legend has it that Ornn will care about mortals and will kindly protect the furnace door.But that's just an ancient legend.On the current vast ice field, no one has ever enjoyed the selfless blessing of the gods.

"You'll understand after reading it." Faced with his doubts, Lacus just smiled.

Tryndamere opened the "Summary of Janna's Thought" suspiciously.

And this pamphlet is indeed a version specially prepared for the Freljord. It is especially at the beginning of Chapter 1, which is a political essay specially prepared by Lux for the Iceborne.

The article was titled: "Why Only Lord Janna Can Save the Freljord?"

"Huh?" Tryndamere was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the subheading again, the first part reads: "Why the Freljord will never be unified for long?"

There is also: "Why is it difficult for the Freljord to achieve industrialization by itself?"

"Why can only be the leader?"

"." Tryndamere's face darkened the more he looked.

He was vaguely aware that the leaders were what those Zaun people called themselves, synonymous with Janna followers.

Although I haven't read the content of the article carefully, .
"Why does this article talk about it throughout, what kind of leader is needed to save us?" He couldn't help asking.

It is agreed that there is no savior, and you can only rely on yourself to create a better life?

Didn't you, Laxana, still applaud me just now?Why are you asking me to seek refuge with some leader now?
I just recognized a Debang father, so why is there another father?
"Tryndamere, we have to look at this problem dialectically." Lux said calmly, "Creating a good life with one's own strength is not contradictory to accepting help from the outside world."

"It's like now—without us helping you, you can't even translate textbooks and learn knowledge in your own language."

"The progress of a civilization depends not only on its own efforts, but also on history."

"No!" Tryndamere protested.

He finally came back to it now.

At first, he thought those Zaun people were just workers paid by Lux to work.but now it seems
"Are you a follower of the goddess Janna, just like those Zaunites?" Tryndamere wondered.

No wonder the welfare here is so good.Co-author, this is recruiting new members of the sect?
Although Lux's kindness is real, once this kindness has a purpose, people will instinctively feel vigilant.

"You want us, the people of the Freljord, to become followers of the goddess Janna?" His tone was more subtle.

Converting to another god was absolutely unacceptable to Tryndamere.

The tribe he came from originally believed in the wild boar god of the ice field.Later, his family was ruined and he married Avarosa.And the Avarosa tribe also has its own belief, that is Avarosa, one of the three Frost Sisters.Ashe is regarded as the divine incarnation of Avarosa in the contemporary era, possessing the transcendent status of half-human, half-god.

In other words, the god Tryndamere believed in now was to some extent his wife.

Of course he couldn't betray his wife.And once everyone believes in Janna and not Avarosa, then Ashe's position will really be completely replaced.

"Yes, I want you to become Janna's disciples." Tryndamere thought she would cover it up, but Lux acted very calmly.

She also said seriously: "I hope that you can all become my comrades."

"But I don't want to believe in gods." Tryndamere restrainedly expressed his resistance: "I don't think gods can help us save the Freljord either."

"There are so many gods in the Freljord, but all we have is hunger and cold."

"Haha." Lux smiled.

She stopped explaining, just pointed to the article and said, "Read on, Tryndamere."

"Why is it difficult for the Freljord to achieve industrialization independently? Why can only the leaders who can really help you?"

"All your doubts can be answered in this book."

(End of this chapter)