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Chapter 91 An Ordinary Human Being (Part [-])
The cement road leading from the port to Datie Village has not yet been completed. At present, one-twentieth of the entire section has been completed. It is estimated that the "port-village" road construction project will be completed within ten days.

After the Fox villagers got off the boat, their first thought was that this was impossible.

Second thought, is this really the Great Iron Village?
There was no evidence that they came from Datie Village, and the warriors of the fox priest's patrol team didn't see the old hunter, so they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

"Could it be that these working slaves are villagers from other villages, and we are the next batch of slaves?"

The fox priest was full of worries, and his head was fully loaded in all directions.

It's not that he is overcompensated, but that Datiecun can't be so rich and powerful!

His fox tail moved slightly, and his little head was thinking wildly.

The fox clan is weak, but they know how to take advantage.Just like the women in the village are mostly beautiful and outstanding, they often choose to marry outside, while the men rack their brains in small calculations.

It's not that Fox Village is not strong, on the contrary, they are smart and know that the way to get ahead is outside the village, and staying in the village can only face the loess for the rest of their lives, no one wants to spend the rest of their lives in a small village.

A clever and cunning male villager goes out to make a name for himself in town as a teenager.

Female villagers go to live in the town, as long as they wear a golden belt, they can live happily.

The rest of the villagers who had no guts or cleverness stayed behind, causing Fox Village to remain in a period of low population.

Able to be a priest, he thought his IQ was a passing level, so he moved in his heart and looked at the patrol captain.

The patrol leader knew what the priest meant, and they couldn't move around until they were not sure what the soldiers in Datie Village meant.

So he glanced at the head of Fox Village.

The priest knew in his heart that it was a good choice to use the stupid village chief as a pathfinder.

……

On the way to Datie Village, the priest had secretly communicated with the village head of Fox Village about what will happen later.

The village head waited for a while, then asked sideways: "Master Ivan, what is our job tomorrow?"

"It depends on the arrangement of Village Chief Allen, but if any of you have skills, you can choose a position first."

Ivan was not very familiar with arranging jobs. He believed that Allen would arrange their jobs and dealt with it casually.

"oh, I see."

The village head of the Fox clan wanted to ask something, and turned half a corner of the dense forest, the land ahead suddenly opened up, and a majestic ten-meter-high city wall appeared in front of him.

"Is this the city wall?"

The head of Fox Village was stunned, and forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

I saw that the ten-meter-high city wall was all gray and white, and its width was infinitely wide. A row of soldiers with guns stood on the top of the wall. Most of them were holding steel weapons, and a few were holding terrifying flintlock guns.

The gun was shiny silver, with a pure wooden stock, and a [-]m barrel with a huge caliber of [-]mm. The dark hole reminded the fox people of the horrible scene of the hordes of beasts falling into a pool of blood for no reason.

The priest of the fox clan also stayed silent, looking at the huge city wall in the distance, and the cement pavement under his feet leading to the city gate. It can be foreseen that the future life will be lived in this city.

"Welcome to Datie Village, oh no, it will be a small town after tonight, and the name will be voted out tonight, remember to correct it then."

Ivan tightened the gun lanyard in his arms, evoking a sunny smile.

This smile was too dazzling, the priest controlled himself not to show a scared expression, and smiled, "Master Ivan, stop joking, how could this be the Great Iron Village."

When the priest saw the majestic city wall ten meters high, he immediately knew that he was in the wrong place. The most important thing now was to escape, the farther the better.

It is impossible for Datie Village to have such a high city wall. As far as he knows, the city wall of Morning Glory Town seems to be ten meters high, or seven meters high, he doesn't remember.

In short, these cat-eared orcs are not kind to save people, and they may want to recruit them into slaves.

It stands to reason that very few towns do this, as long as someone exposes it, the town will immediately become notorious.

But if the city lord really wants to be a bully, no one can stop him, the fox priest doesn't want to make fun of his own life.

Ivan shook his head, "No, I'm not joking. This is the boundary of Datie Village. This city wall was just built three weeks ago, and it took a lot of manpower and material resources."

"But our village wants to go to a small village. I'm afraid we can't afford to live in such a majestic town, so why don't we go?" The priest laughed awkwardly, carefully testing the attitude of Ivan and other soldiers.

How can a duck with its mouth be let go, Ivan smiled, and gently pulled the gun lanyard with both hands.

The priest is a smart person, so he immediately changed his tone, "Actually, it's not bad to go to Datie Village to have a look. I haven't been here for a long time, and the change is so great, haha."

"Yeah." Ivan put his hand down and didn't touch the gun strap anymore.

The high-level representative of Fox Village, the priest, wiped off his fine sweat, and was walked under the city wall in a half-threatening manner.

The fox villagers behind them all raised their heads, little stars twinkled in their eyes, their minds were drawn away, and they didn't notice Ivan's whispered conversation with the priest.

……

Opening the huge city gate, Allen was already standing inside the city gate to greet him, and a whole row of fusiliers stood in front of him to check for him whether there was any murder weapon in the baggage brought by each villager.

The people of Fox Village looked at the flintlock guns on their backs with fear in their eyes.

Up to now, there are more than 90 flintlock guns in Datie Village, and another batch of flintlock guns will be delivered next week.

"Welcome, friends of the fox family. The big iron village here will be changed into a town tonight. You are the witnesses of history."

The fox orcs saw the tall and handsome Allen standing there, wearing a new tailor-made cotton short-sleeved white shirt with a figure-eight neckline, and the black buttons in the middle were fastened neatly. The supple trousers are eye-catching.

This is the latest skill of Tai Tiecun tailor who has been passed down by Ellen. The low-cut skirt worn by Marianne and the black velvet gown skirt worn by Miss Marci are her works.

Ellen recently plans to launch shirts and miniskirts, but the catgirl villagers have not yet changed their conservative views. This plan can only wait for Marianne or Miss Marci to lead the fashion trend.

"Hello, Master Allen."

"Hello."

Allen shook hands with priests, patrol captains and other important orcs.

After shaking hands for the third time, he found that the boy in front of him didn't have long ears on his head, and there was no tail protruding from his buttocks, so he secretly activated the identification technique.

"[Toby Edward]: He is a pure human race, currently mediocre, without outstanding achievements and fame, but in a few years, he will have an amazing personality change."

Well, a fairly standard prediction, an introduction to the identification of a standard player logging in to a spare body.

Toby wanted to let go, but found that Village Chief Alan was holding him firmly. Only then did he realize that Village Chief Alan was a pure human being, not a cat-eared orc.

"Hey, are you a human race?"

"Yes, friends of the same clan, Datie Village welcomes you."

The corners of Allen's mouth were slightly raised, neither proud nor ostentatious, and the gentle curve of his smile was just right.

It's just that the priest standing next to him trembled suddenly for a second when he watched the scene of the two shaking hands.

The smile of the head of the Great Iron Village was just like Ivan's, with the sun shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)