I led the Goblin Culture to victory.

Chapter 53 Literacy Education

Zi'an slapped him across the face!

The saintess trembled, and the prisoners all froze in shock.

Li Mosi and his group stepped forward and saw the wounded prisoner fall to the side with his head lolling to the side, his face covered in a clump of herbal paste.

[Target Status: Adult, Injured and Comatose]

He didn't die.

Lacas was suddenly pinned down by his companion and quickly checked his breathing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lakas!" Zi'an pointed at Lacas, "Put the medicine on his back!"

Yes, yes.

Lacas forced a smile and quickly nodded in agreement.

After saying that, he forcefully flipped his companion over, scraped off the paste from his face, and then smeared it on himself.

Enlian has completely betrayed us!

Zi'an turned and walked out of the cave.

Li Moss said to Lacas, "It's worth celebrating that Zi'an joined today, which is why I didn't punish you."

Lacas forced a smile again and said, "Yes, thank you, sir. I will definitely tell this guy properly."

Li Mosi did not answer. He glanced at the prisoners in the cave one by one, then pulled the saintess out.

Zi Yi and the old goblin also planned to follow, and a goblin approached Zi Yi.

"Chief, is there anything we need to do?"

"I'm sorry, Master, I couldn't help myself just now."

Outside the large cave, Zi'an apologized to Li Mosi somewhat awkwardly.

"It's okay. It's normal to fight back when you're insulted, and you can beat them anyway."

Li Mosi didn't care, but education definitely needed to be strengthened.

"But when you're evenly matched, you need to reason with them. For example, if your agreement with them was based on deception, then it doesn't count."

Zi'an nodded: "Thank you, Master. I'll remember that."

"Master, shall we return to the cave?"

Old Goblin and Ziyi also emerged from the large cave, and the group returned to the leader's cave.

Seeing Zi'an's sullen expression, Zi Yi comforted her, "It's okay. They insulted us first, so we should fight back."

"If you repay hatred with integrity, what will you repay integrity with?"

Li Mosi tugged at Zi'an, gesturing for her to sit down.

"Think about what changes occurred in those prisoners throughout the day?"

"Changes?" Zi'an tilted his head back in thought. "Not so obedient? Scared? Wanting to run away?"

"Those are slave hunters," Li Moss said directly. "Those slaves were more obedient from the morning onwards."

"They cheered when you became my disciple."

"They offered their congratulations while the food was being distributed."

"Their living conditions were not as good as they are now. We have provided them with better living conditions, and they are willing to listen to us."

"There are thirteen such people, which already make up more than half of the team."

Zi'an realized what was going on.

Yes, they have won over more than half of the team with their actions.

The soldier, Zivan, who was supposedly of high rank, was quite obedient.

This is already a pretty good result after only one day.

She could easily manage the remaining few, and she made sure they knew that escape was impossible.

Zi'an regained some of his composure: "Thank you, Master."

Seeing that she had perked up, Li Mosi looked at the others around her and said, "I've been thinking about it, and it's too slow for you to learn if I just explain it to you."

All four pairs of eyes turned to him.

He announced, "I have decided to teach you to read."

"Isn't writing the exclusive domain of the nobility?"

Zi'an was somewhat surprised.

But when she looked around, she found that she was the only one who was surprised.

She looked at her late teacher with some embarrassment.

"I heard that the nobles live in very, very far places, and they wear clean and beautiful multi-layered clothes, so they don't have to walk when they go out."

Although my late teacher was very wise, none of his answers matched.

As for the girl who was tied up nearby...

They're somewhat similar, but they don't quite match.

"Nobles are human beings too."

Li Mosi said something casually and then stopped looking at Zi'an.

He opened the system.

The long-unseen bamboo slips rolled and unfolded in his field of vision.

He then saw the golden characters carved on it.

[My late teacher: Li Mosi]

Age: 29

[Five Constant Virtues Points: 12 (Acquired after spreading the ideas)]

[Master's Divine Power: Enjoying Mountains and Rivers (Acquired after a qualitative change in the civilization of the disciple's clan)]

[Support Item Exchange:]

【Pen (Five Constants Points 1)】

【Ink (Five Constants Points 1)】

[Paper (Five Constants Points 1)]

【Inkstone (Five Constants Points 1)】

【Archery Classic (Introduction) (Five Constants Points 20)】

【The Book of Documents (Introduction) (Five Constant Virtues Points 100)】

"..."

So expensive?

One book of archery can be exchanged for five books of archery!

Although the points from the Five Constants seem not difficult to obtain.

However, I cannot redeem "The Book of Documents (Introduction)" now.

Fine, let him do it himself.

Li Mosi chose to exchange for two sets each of ink and paper.

The five constants points become 8.

Li Mosi realized something was wrong.

Where's the hint?

When did the system notification disappear?

He then realized that not only had the prompts for the Five Constants Points disappeared, but the prompts for [Leshan Shui] had also stopped.

But all functions are still working properly.

With just a thought, he can make [Leshanshui] track the prey's path.

He's been so busy these past few days that he didn't even notice the change.

Never mind, as long as it functions properly, that's fine.

He needs to seize the time to educate his disciples.

Zian saw Li Mosi reach out and take out two rolls of white cloth and two black cubes from the chest of her apron.

She looked at the apron, which hadn't changed much, with a puzzled expression.

Can anything be stored in here?

And the fabric is so white.

Li Mosi put the things on the ground, and the saintess's eyes widened.

besides?

How much stuff did he actually carry with him?

Li Mosi handed two graphite blocks to his two disciples: "Next, I will teach you how to write your names. You can write them on the ground."

As she spoke, Li Mosi picked up a graphite block with obvious signs of use from the stone table, found an open space on the ground, and began to teach her two disciples how to write their names.

The saintess stretched out her body.

"Hmm~"

She sat back down.

"The first character of both your names is the same, '子'. Write it together with me, horizontal stroke..."

Ziyi and Zian held the graphite blocks, looking completely bewildered as they followed Li Mosi's movements to write.

The difference is that Li Mosi wrote out the stroke breakdowns, while they wrote out the complete characters directly.

After Li Mosi finished writing, he turned to check how well his disciple had written.

He noticed that Zi'an wrote long characters, while Ziyi wrote wide characters.

Although they look different, they all have in common that every stroke is crooked and twisted, even a single horizontal line is written like a wavy line.

Without the help of grid paper, writing is a disaster for beginners.

But for now, it's enough to be able to write it down.

Li Mosi nodded: "Next, I will teach you how to write the character '一' in Ziyi."

"Master," Zi'an quickly interjected, "aren't we painting?"

She had seen the third captain of the slave-catching brigade write, but the characters there didn't look like this.

"These are Chinese characters," Zi Yi explained with a smile, "also known as sacred pictographic script."

Zi Yi still remembers some of the words.

Li Mosi nodded.

It would be even better if you could remember the principle.

"I see."

Zi'an nodded, and Li Mosi continued writing.

"The character '壹' is rather complicated; take a closer look at '子壹'."

Is it that complicated?

Li Moss quickly wrote out their names using the stroke breakdown method.

Seeing Zi Yi's pained expression as she wrote, Zi An was glad that her name was easy to write.

"Practice on your own first."

Seeing his two disciples studying diligently, Li Mosi turned around and unfolded the two rolls of paper, placing them on the stone table.

What did my late master do?

Zi'an turned around to ask Li Mosi.

"Then, my late master..."

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