341 With the Rain, Comes the Storm (1/2)
Jun contemplated the matter. If he wants to increase the training speed and skill gain of his soldiers, then he needs the extra boost that teachers could make. However, there are not enough teachers and even if there are many teachers in the newcomers, he wouldn't be sure if they were loyal to Black Haven.
”Set practical training aside for now. Focus on creating a plan on how to make things work. We want loyalty more than anything, so I think it's better if you train new teachers from scratch. With all the new knowledge and overflowing information, I don't think we need to rely too much on academic knowledge from the past. Recruit local survivors since they were the most attached to this place, then train them. Give them basic skills to master, then let them teach in practice classes to switch to a teaching profession.”
Dyna wrote keywords down on her notepad after receiving the series of instructions. Though she heard them clearly, having a visual note was better for someone who tends to forget things.
The meeting ended and everyone went back to their posts.
Time passes easily when everything was peaceful. Everyone has adjusted to the threats from before and now that there were no threats around, the average survivor's life returned to normal.
Working, getting paid, eat food, have fun, and sleep.
In the Fishpond Dungeon
9 AM
”Keep it steady! They're coming up!” shouted a young fisherman as he walked freely on the surface of the water. He was one of the civilians that applied for the fisherman job after the recruitment drive. He was very happy and even felt that it was the greatest decision he made in his life.
He was satisfied with his work.
Under the water, a huge school of fish was trapped inside a sturdy net made from dried rat tails. The tails were processed into thin strips and further processed into thick strands before crafted into nets. The material was rubbery and extremely durable.
Due to giant rats' ability to use energized tail attacks, fishing nets crafted from rat tails allow energy to efficiently travel freely from it, allowing the fisherman to increase the strength and resistance of the strands. No fish could escape the net once they were caught.
The fishermen expertly led his group to pull the net loaded with fishes into the fishing boat. Everyone rejoiced after another successful haul.
”Finally we're done!” said one fisherman as he exhaustedly plopped down. ”Is everyone back here? Can we go home now? It's considered late if we go past nine in the morning right?”
Just as before the group decided whether to leave or not, the rain started to pour down.
Everyone looked up and enjoyed getting a free bath.
The elder looked into the distance and noticed the water level near the dungeon suddenly becoming strange. A small hole became sunken as the water around it started to circle around it.
The elder's eye bulged after watching the small sunken hole grew bigger every few seconds, Instantly, he knew that something was going on.