Log in to the farming game in advance

Chapter 283 Complete the Collective
The sun was setting, and the dim sunlight was shining on the way home. The orcs of Tomorrow City stood on both sides of the main avenue, looking into the distance with expectant eyes, and there were dark shadows of orcs at the end.

"Come back, they're back!"

The orcs cheered wildly and hugged each other.

Just an hour ago, there were orcs from the intelligence department running wildly on the street, indicating that Richeng had returned with a complete victory, causing the whole city to celebrate.

The orcs gave up their jobs and stood on the streets with their relatives, friends and colleagues, waiting for the victory of the army.

Now seeing the dark shadows of orcs, the orcs ran to the army separately, forming a mess.

Allen's musketeers held their guns with joyful expressions on their faces. If they hadn't been disciplined, they would have rushed over to hug their families.

"Escort the slaves back to the camp first, and then liberate them collectively. Don't mess up everyone." Allen said while riding a horse and sitting on it.

"Yes!"

The orcs walked forward in a row of four, with neat and powerful steps, which sounded like a military song.

Seeing that the soldiers did not disperse, the orc residents felt ashamed to disperse the formation of the soldiers, so they had to restore the two rows of welcoming queues again, blowing whistles to the Musketeers of Tomorrow City.

"Long live Master Allen!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and then the voice became louder and louder, "Long live Lord Allen!"

The sound formed an echo, one after another, lingering in the sky for a long time.

Alan's army passed through the crowd. The girls threw flowers to Alan. Alan couldn't pick them up. There were too many flowers. There were dozens of flowers in one throw, and they couldn't be picked up. They simply shook their hands all the way to respond bless.

The orcs behind them also received the same treatment. Many male orcs found that many female orcs were winking at them, and they couldn't help being excited.

After half an hour.

After a long and triumphant reception, Allen's army finally returned to the camp and took all the slaves to the slave care camp.

Allen turned his head, looked at the restless orcs, and said with a smile:
"Everyone can have a holiday tonight, go back and reunite with your family."

The musketeers were overjoyed, shouted for joy, dispersed and went back to their homes.

Allen also returned to his home, and the maids had been waiting for a long time, serving hot food.

Sitting at my own dining table, the room was very quiet, but the sounds of the orcs celebrating outside the window sounded.

Sitting here, as if isolated from the world, Allen felt a little loneliness for a long time.

Here he is, with no family.

Allen looked at the maids beside him. The maids put their hands in front of the black and white skirts and stared at him nervously. Every pair of cat ears, fox ears and rabbit ears were so cute.

"You guys go back too, those who have families go back to have dinner." Allen waved his hand.

It would not be humane to serve him at this time of city celebration.

The six maids looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "This is our home."

"Then eat together, come and sit down." Allen knocked on the porcelain bowl and smiled.

The maids didn't dare to eat at the same table with Alan, but seeing Alan's eyes, everyone vaguely guessed Alan's loneliness, so they stopped entangled.

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The next day.

Allen returned to his post as the city lord and saw Windsor, who hadn't seen him for two weeks, in the city lord's office.

Seeing Windsor, I thought she would complain to him that there were too many political facts, but instead of complaining, Windsor handed over a copy and suggested:
"Master Allen, we have recruited new prisoners of war slaves in Tomorrow City, and the total population has reached 5000. With such a large population, our food will soon be exhausted, and we need to expand agricultural production again."

Seeing the copy, Alan returned to the right track of handling political affairs, bowed his head and thought silently.

Industrial cities need a large population, and feeding a large population requires agricultural technical support. Allen has already thought of hybrid rice and hybrid rice.

Sticky rice is one of the special products of this planet. It takes only one month to mature from germination to maturity. However, its yield per mu is lower than that of rice. In addition, the taste is very bitter and difficult to swallow.

If you want to increase the yield of grain, it is a good way to transform the sticky rice. You only need to find the sweet sticky rice from the countless sticky rice, and after mass breeding, a new type of popular plant will be born.

"In our school, are there any students who can finish junior high school biology?" Allen couldn't wait to improve the naturally bitter crop of glutinous rice.

He needs a lot of talents, and he has to choose the right people from the school's students, not ignorant orcs who don't know what to ask.

Windsor turned her head and asked her assistant to call Hoss up.

After a while, the Minister of Education came to Alan and reported: "Master Alan, the first batch of students in our school have almost completed the knowledge of junior high school subjects, and there is no problem in graduating early. The above are their recent exams. achievements."

Hoss handed Alan a report card with rows of orc names on it, followed by percentage numbers representing the results of the orcs in each subject.

Allen looked at the report card and remembered one thing.

The content of the test paper is jointly compiled by Allen and the teachers. Allen asks difficult questions, and the teachers give easy questions.

In addition, due to the war and the pressure of millions of players to log in in the future, all courses are simplified and only useful content is taught, so the students are not very comprehensive.

However, Allen's own children's classes have very high grades, which is due to the full-level teaching effect.

"There are already 500 students who have achieved the required grades, and they can graduate early, Mr. Allen, do you think?" Hoss hesitated.

In fact, Hoss still wants them to continue studying. After all, there are too few opportunities to learn knowledge, and there are still unlearned knowledge of advanced subjects, which is a loss for the students.

But Hoss also knows that there is an urgent need for a large number of high-level talents in the city tomorrow.

"For those who are older, let them graduate early. When the jobs are not so scarce in the future, they can be arranged to return to school to study advanced subjects." Allen said.

Ever since, the first batch of graduating students was born, a total of more than 200 of them participated in the graduation ceremony in the school playground.

Allen personally appeared at the graduation ceremony and delivered an inspirational speech, which aroused warm cheers and admiration from many students.

"You are the devotees of the times and the cornerstone of tomorrow's city. In order to build a beautiful tomorrow's city, all of us will remember their dedication... I guarantee that you will all be able to return to school in two years, the gate of the school open to you anytime,

After Alan finished his speech, the students all looked at the students who graduated early with admiration. In the eyes of the students, they are dedicated to helping Tomorrow City become better, which is glorious and great.

Sacrificing the individual and achieving the collective has become the most mainstream life value in Tomorrow City.

(End of this chapter)