LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

"Uh..." Faced with Lux's excited appreciation, Tryndamere was a little at a loss.

There is no savior in the world. It is always unreliable to rely on others, and you still have to create a happy life by yourself.

Are these words...so good?

Isn’t this something everyone should know?

Tryndamere couldn't understand Lux's excitement.

The Freljordians have always relied on themselves. There are no naive people here who fantasize about gods descending to earth to save people in distress.

Because hunger and cold will make every Freljordian quickly realize this cruel reality:

The tribe has no surplus food to support the burdensome people who cannot support themselves. A person can only see the so-called savior in the hallucination before starving to death.

Therefore, Tryndamere didn't think his idea was brilliant. This is just the spirit an iceman should have.

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

Her excitement was justified.

Because this is actually a problem that leaders have always faced.

Leaders emphasize that "creating human happiness depends entirely on ourselves."

It is precisely because we believe that a better life must be created by oneself, and victory must be won by oneself, that the leader's team has combat effectiveness, and that the true leader can always be at the forefront.

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

This makes those who are saved generally feel grateful, and from the bottom of their hearts believe that their happy life depends entirely on the charity of the strong.

But is this really the case?

No. "Saved by the goddess Janna" and "all up to ourselves" are actually not contradictory.

Goddess Janna can only help people break their shackles, but after breaking the old order, how to build a better new order and how to build a better life for mankind?

It is not necessary to rely on human labor and your own hands.

But most of the rescued people are unable to view this issue dialectically. They do not understand why the goddess tells them that "there is no savior in the world" after saving them.

Anyway, this is what Goddess Janna taught everyone, and out of gratitude to the goddess, they just memorized it.

As a result, these people can never move forward mentally.

They can only become obedient people under the leadership of the leader, but cannot become what Lux and other leaders really expect - comrades.

But Tryndamere is different.

The other Icelanders were so moved by the good days in Mithral City that they cried bitterly. 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, yet he was not short-handed and soft-mouthed...

"Um..." Seeing the table full of food in front of her, bought at the internal subsidy price of the canteen in the industrial zone, Lux suddenly felt...

If a person is too ungrateful, it seems not very good.

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

"This loser...ahem...this guy is also participating in the labor force now. He earned all this by himself."

Lux tried to calm her mind and review her wrong thoughts.

By the way, she also silently decided that canteens in industrial zones can no longer offer price subsidies. The subsidy should be directly converted into a food allowance and then operated normally according to the market price.

no way. Most people come here to eat, but these people come here to purchase goods...

"Miss Laxana, have you thought of anything?" Tryndamere was a little curious about Lax's sudden silence and the complicated and unspeakable changes in her eyes.

"No, it's nothing..." Lux suddenly came back to her senses.

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

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

He could only answer vaguely: "We were just chatting..."

"Let's talk about how to make the Freldrians live such a good life." Tryndamere remembered his conversation with Lux a week ago, and explained half-truly:

"They think, Miss Laxana, you can save the Freljord, just like you saved us."

"But I don't think even you have the ability to change the entire ice field. If we really want to save Freljord, we have to work hard on our own."

"Not bad!" Lux was even more appreciative after hearing this: "It seems that your meal is not free... Um... I mean, you can think like this and never forget the development of your hometown. ,This is good."

Not to mention international politics, most ice people have not even established a national identity.

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

The ideals and beliefs of leaders require people to care about people other than themselves, people they have never met, and the common people in the world.

Comparing this, Tryndamere, who has the world in mind and cares about his compatriots, is obviously a progressive person among the Freljordians.

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

And Lux ​​needs such an advanced activist so that he can play a leading role as a model among the iceland immigrants.

So, Lux's smile became even brighter: "Tryndamere, if I remember correctly, you should know Valoran, right?"

"Valoran?" Tryndamere was stunned for a moment.

He hadn't heard this statement.

"It's Demacian." Lux explained belatedly.

The ancestors of the Demacians came from the Eastern Plains outside the Forbidden Stone Forest. They originated from the same civilization area as the Noxians, so their languages ​​​​are also of the same origin.

And because of the strong international influence of Demacia and Noxus, this language has not only become the mainstream language commonly used by dozens of city-states and kingdoms on the continent of Valoran; it has also become the mainstream language of Zaun, Piltover, The language is also spoken in Bilgewater, as well as in the northern shores of Shurima, which suffered from long-term colonial rule.

Considering that it is the most widely spread and spoken language in the world, the leader designated it as the first official language of the future Janna Dominion Alliance and called it "Valoran".

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

"Yes, I know him." Tryndamere replied quickly.

Ice immigrants who do not speak the German language must participate in cultural training organized by the Leader in their free time.

Tryndamere had to claim that he knew the German language in order to gain more free time for himself and to inquire about the intelligence of Mithril City's garrison.

In fact, he also learned it on the road. It is not difficult for a spiritually powerful psychic to master a new language.

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

"It seems I remembered correctly." Lux nodded.

She also has a hard time remembering things wrong. Statistically speaking, there are only a dozen people out of more than 10,000 people who can speak the German language, and Tryndamere is one of them.

"It turns out you are a literate person. No wonder you think like this."

"That's just right..." Lux took out a booklet with the scent of fresh ink from her arms and handed it to Tryndamere: "This is a gift I specially prepared for you Freljordians. The questions you are thinking about have the answers."

"Oh?" Tryndamere was slightly startled.

He took the pamphlet and looked at it, and saw that it was written in German language: "A Brief Summary of Janna's Thoughts."

"Written in German?" He was stunned again.

"Yes." Lux nodded. Although this book is intended for Freljordian immigrants, it is in the German language.

Because although the Freljord has writings that have been passed down from ancient times, except for those frost priests and tribal shamans who need to pass on knowledge, most ice people do not deliberately learn to write at all.

Knowing the German script also facilitates the smuggling business of these southern tribes. The production activities on the ice sheet were too simple and primitive, and even if they learned writing, they would be of no use.

So statistically... there are even fewer iceland immigrants who know their own writing than those who know German writing.

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

The Freljord's civilization is so backward that their language is also very primitive.

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

But there is no "industry", no "economy", no "money" in their dictionary, and no words that can describe complex human economic activities...

This makes it an impossible task for the Wind Leader to translate "Janna Theory" into Freljord.

Translation is basically making up words out of thin air. Once a book is translated, the Freljord language is transformed beyond recognition.

This is true when translating "Jana Theory", and it is also true when translating scientific textbooks and industrial materials.

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

When Lux talks to the ice settlers in Freljord these days, she often has to make up words on the spot while struggling to come up with complex noun explanations for the new words she made up.

Therefore, it’s not that Lux doesn’t care 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 large enough group of intellectuals, and then slowly upgrade their language over several generations.

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

It turns out that Freljord has fallen behind to this point.

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

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

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

"This..." The Iceborn warriors on the side looked discouraged.

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

This feeling is not good. It was as if something had broken their spines out of thin air.

Only Tryndamere clenched his fists tightly and cheered up after pondering: "We will study hard, learn literacy, and learn knowledge, and then... build the Freljord as advanced as Demacia!"

"That's right!" Lux's eyes lit up after hearing this.

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

"The people who can save the Freljord are not the immigrants who go to the civilized world, but the people who can bring the knowledge and beliefs of the civilized world back there to build it."

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

"But you, Tryndamere...you might be able to be."

"Well..." Lux boasted so loudly that Tryndamere felt a little embarrassed.

In fact, his motives for saying these words were not that pure.

The main reason is that Ashe is still working 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 and build his hometown.

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

"Oh?" Tryndamere was even more curious.

He didn't know what was so magical about this booklet and why it could save the Freljord.

Could it be that it is a precious science textbook?

"Janna Thoughts..." Tryndamere looked carefully at the bluebird emblem on the cover. He had seen the same emblem on the imported air hammer in the blacksmith shop.

Janna, isn't that the goddess of the Zaun people?

Tryndamere knew Janna. There are many technical experts and construction aid workers from Zuan in the Miylin City Industrial Zone, and their mantra is "Jana is on top."

"Miss Laxana..." he asked confusedly: "Do you want me to... worship this god?"

Can praying to God and worshiping Buddha build a better life?

Anyway, the gods of Freljord have never had this function.

It is said that Orn will care about mortals and will kindly protect Furado. But that's just a long-standing legend from ancient times. In today's vast ice fields, no one has ever been able to enjoy the selfless blessings of gods.

"You'll understand after you see it." Faced with his doubts, Lux just smiled.

Tryndamere opened the "A Brief Account of Janna's Thoughts" with hesitation.

And this booklet is indeed a version specially prepared for the Freljord. It is particularly special in the first chapter, which is a political article specially prepared by Lux for the Icelanders.

The title of the article is: "Why Can Only the Lord Janna Save the Freljord?"

"Huh?" Tryndamere was slightly stunned.

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

Later: "Why is it difficult for the Freljord to industrialize on its own?"

"Why can it only be the leader?"

"..." Tryndamere's face grew darker as he looked at it.

He was vaguely aware that Wind Leader was what those Zaun people called themselves, and was synonymous with followers of Janna.

Although I haven’t read the article carefully, but...

"Why is this article all about what kind of leader is needed to save us?" He couldn't help but ask.

What if there is no savior and you can only rely on yourself to create a better life?

Weren't you, Laxana, cheering for me just now? Why am I being asked to join the leader now?

I just recognized a Debon father, why is there another father?

"Tryndamere, we have to look at the problem dialectically." Lux said calmly: "Relying on your own strength to create a better life is not inconsistent with accepting help from the outside world."

"Just like now - without our help, 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 the history..."

"No!" Tryndamere was very resistant.

He finally came to his senses now.

At first, he thought those Zaunites were just workers paid by Lux to work. But now it seems...

"Are you, like those Zaun people, also a believer of the goddess Janna?" The more Tryndamere thought about it, the more something was wrong.

No wonder the benefits here are so good. Co-author: Is this a new recruitment for the sect?

Although Lux's kindness is real...but once this kind of kindness has a purpose, people will instinctively feel wary.

"Do you want us, the Freljordians, to become believers of the goddess Janna?" His tone was more subtle.

Tryndamere would never accept converting to another god.

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. The Avarosa tribe also has its own belief, which is Avarosa, one of the three Frost Sisters. Ashe is regarded as the contemporary divine incarnation of Avarosa, possessing the transcendent status of half-man and half-god.

In other words... the god Tryndamere believes in now is, to a certain extent, his wife.

Of course he couldn't cheat on his wife. And once everyone starts to believe in Janna and no longer believes in Avarosa, then Ashe's status will really be completely replaced.

"Yes, I want you to become followers of Janna." Tryndamere thought she would hide it, but to his surprise, 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 Freljord."

"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 industrialize independently? Why can the only ones who can really help you are the leaders?"

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