Mountain and Forest Kingdom

As the summer harvest is about to begin, Lawrence rides his unicorn down the mountain to solve everyday problems.

As I was passing through the mining area, I saw several workers pulling heavy objects up the cliff.

Lawrence looked up for two minutes and came over after the workers pulled the things up.

"What are you doing?"

The workers replied: "Prophet! It is too slow for us to pull the goods up from the ground."

Lawrence looked at the gouges on the cliff and remembered that he had done this kind of thing before.

"Okay, I will find a way to make it easier for you to transport the goods to the mountain."

"Yes! Prophet!" The workers thanked them on the mountain.

When Lawrence left this place, in order to shorten the distance between the manor and Salil's house on the mountainside, he and a few people burned explosive stones, leaving explosive cracks in the cliffs of the mountain.

There are still traces of those years on many stones, but now it seems that it has not had much impact on the roads in this area.

Lawrence decided to help and continue to complete the plan from earlier years to build a bridge between Ironforge Manor, Pumexiu Town, and Oak City.

The bridge cannot be a traditional bridge, otherwise it will still be very laborious to transport things up.

The main purpose is to save transportation capacity and labor time.

One person can handle the work of a dozen or hundreds of people before.

The mining area mainly provides copper ore and iron ore. Previously, due to development and external threats, the production area needed to be placed in a safe zone in the mountains.

The current military zones and institutions are also located in places with inconvenient transportation. If the transportation problem can be solved, the benefits will be much better than simply increasing food production.

After arriving in the town of Pumixiu, Lawrence began to study the route. He studied the three-dimensional route of mountain road traffic in the church office and looked for the most suitable line segment.

The distance between Shanfeng Manor and Pumixiu Town is not short, especially the distance from the mountain to the mining area. The terrain is very different and the mountains are majestic and rugged.

In some places, people and sheep can pass, but if a car wants to pass, it needs manpower to lift it up, or a group of people to push it up.

In recent years, many things have been miraculous, relying on brute force to get through.

Without the threat of foreign enemies, plus enough food, clothing, and incentives, it should have been a very difficult and arduous task, but even after fifteen years of hard work, no one thought it was abnormal.

Such a steep mountain and such a strenuous hillside, no one had ever complained to Lawrence.

Lawrence was so busy every day and rarely stopped on the road, so he was not aware of this kind of thing that seemed normal to others but was actually abnormal.

"Go and call Dashiel."

Lawrence needed several professional talents to solve the problem together and ordered a special messenger to deliver the news.

After sending someone to notify Dahir, Lawrence called in more than a dozen internal affairs managers, including those in charge of Ironforge and the mining area, to discuss the matter.

"Tomorrow, when everyone is here, a meeting will be held in the cathedral. This time it will be a technology-related discussion. International students and nuns from the monastery, as well as merchants and nobles from foreign countries are allowed to listen and express their opinions."

Lawrence told the church pastor his arrangement.

"Yes, Prophet." The pastor agreed.

Lawrence plans to go out and survey the height of nearby mountains to provide data support for tomorrow's discussion.

But there are still many daily problems to be solved today, such as regular psychological counseling.

This kind of troublesome thing will happen every once in a while. Asking and solving some basic questions will help you understand the problems that exist at all levels.

Soon in the small church room, Lawrence Little Classroom opened.

First the priests of the church, then the nobles and warriors by appointment.

An hour and a half later, when Lawrence was getting impatient and about to call a stop, a soldier in his forties came through the door.

Lawrence looked at the soldier. The soldier's eyes were respectful and nervous, and he quickly lowered his ordinary head.

"Sit down and chat. What worries and questions do you have?" Lawrence gently comforted him and said with a smile, "Let me start with who you are. I am very interested in your affairs."

The man walked to the chair and sat down, putting his hands on his knees. On his head was long hair that was as loose and dry as dried weeds. It was like the dry grass on the stable floor that exuded a damp smell, exuding its smell under the sunlight.

Not yet rotten, but not far away.

"My name is Greg. I have been here for several years. Ever since you defeated the pirates in Pig Trotter City, I have been raising sheep and pigs here as a prisoner for many years."

Greg told his story.

The older warrior is a retired Rofen pirate.

Greg's life was not peaceful.

When he was young, he was unknown. No one cared about his experiences in his youth, and no one cared about his parents and brothers.

He first became famous when he sacked a village of more than fifty people.

He once served for Trotter City, became a noble during the war against the Southern Kingdom, and accepted religious ideas due to the influence of Luofen III.

From doubt and confusion to acceptance, just after becoming a believer in God, he participated in the battle against the pagans at the call of the priest.

Then he was beaten down.

After the war, he was not killed. As a prisoner of war, he became a farmer and logistics worker, and was assigned to herd sheep and pigs.

Because he was an old aristocrat, he was given a lot of preferential treatment by the barbarians who respected the nobility, and he slowly learned the writing and correct pronunciation of his hometown with the other barbarians.

From the prime of life to old age, from the peak of life at thirty to the damn powerless age of forty, Greg, who was bound to this land, like most people, began to think about life and the meaning of existence.

Others thought about relief and glory, and Greg, who should have been thinking about it, looked for Lawrence to solve his doubts.

"I feel the pain." Greg expressed his confusion. "I feel that I should die, just like Andrew hopes to find a worthy opponent. I don't want to drink to death, although that is not bad."

"I am afraid."

"Afraid of dying like this."

"The children say there will be a war in five years. I don't know if I can move or jump on the boat at that time. Maybe the soldiers who are out will not be willing to take me with them."

"I want to find something to do, and I hope you can give me a task to prove my honor."

"Please, prophet of mercy."

Greg's humble prayer seeks the warrior's destiny and honor.

These years of peace and stability frightened Greg.

Lawrence understands this idea. Andrew should be dead, but the problems Andrew encountered have not disappeared, especially in the next few years, others will encounter similar problems.

Post-war disease is a disease that everyone suffers from, whether it is just or not, anyone who kills will encounter this problem.

Even if it is a just counterattack, as long as it is murder, psychological counseling is needed.

Even psychological counseling cannot solve this kind of problem 100%. If the person concerned does not deal with it himself, no matter how much others say, it will be useless.

In barbarian culture, people who have abnormal reactions after killing people are quickly killed and ridiculed as cowards.

Therefore, the more mentally ill someone is, the more they have to kill people to prove that they are okay. As the number of murders increases, the mental disorder becomes more and more abnormal.

"Try to become a pastor first." Lawrence gave a possible attempt. "From now on, you will be the intern pastor of this church. Don't think about your problems, try to solve other people's problems."

Greg looked at Lawrence blankly, "I, I don't know what to do?"

Lawrence looked at the scrawling man.

"Go take a bath, comb your hair, put on new clothes, and look at yourself in the mirror at the door of the church."

"When you feel like you don't want to go, check the church schedule and remember what you do every day."

"The Greg who used to hold the blood-stained weapon is dead. You are now the pastor Greg here. Reach out your hand, spread your fingers, and try to use this hand before the day you can no longer lift it." Do something meaningful." (End of chapter)