Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

It turns out that having inside information can solve many problems.

Ma Niu is a bison orc who not only runs fast but also has great endurance. When he ran to the open space in the residential area, he found that there were already more than a dozen orcs helping to move tables and chairs.

Mo Yun hasn't arrived yet.

fortunately.

Ma Niu only had time to pat his chest and say that it was a close call, then he took three or two steps forward to help with the arrangements.

Ma Niu had secretly visited the certificate application site more than once, and he already knew exactly how to arrange the tables and chairs, so he was very adept at arranging them.

Ma Niu has even demonstrated the specific process and questions that will be asked countless times in his mind.

There are eight sets of tables and chairs in a row, with six orcs working in groups of two. They are responsible for asking and recording information, and then writing the information on a palm-sized card.

An orc is responsible for entering blood and scent information.

It is said that the card is made from a special plant using special techniques. The material is very tough, waterproof and anti-electric. It cannot be damaged unless burned at high temperature.

Just drop a drop of blood on it and the owner's scent information will be permanently left on the card. It's really magical and horses and cows have been curious about it for a long time.

There is another position for Mo Yun.

Once Mo Yun draws the portrait, the ID card is officially completed.

The Tiger Tribe has more than 300,000 members, but Mo Yun is the only one who can draw. Even though he works at least fifteen hours a day, he still can't draw 500 people.

Therefore, the order of priority is very important, which determines whether the information can be entered today.

Today is the day when the transporting team is on holiday, and many orcs are not here. If it weren't for Mee Xiang waiting there early and telling him the news that Mo Yun was coming, based on his slow pace of walking back, it would probably be his turn until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

The Household Registration Office chose to come here today, probably because they wanted to take advantage of the holiday when there aren't too many people in the residential area, otherwise the scene would be chaotic if there were too many people.

There are only a dozen people here now, and they will definitely be at the front of the line, and they will definitely be able to get in today.

Thinking of this, Ma Niu became full of motivation, and even began to feel that the table and chairs were too simple and not worthy of Mo Yun's good skills.

Recording household registration is a serious matter, how can it be done so casually?

With a myriad of thoughts in his mind, Ma Niu felt his chest swelling, as if something was about to burst out.

When he finally recovered and gained some awareness of the outside world, he discovered that the first dozen or so people had automatically lined up in three rows, and he was standing in the middle of them without knowing when.

Very close to the table.

The surroundings had already started to get a bit chaotic, and many orcs who had heard the news came back one after another.

Since Mo Yun's personal workload was limited and everyone in the tribe wanted to become a formal resident, the tribe changed its strategy after experiencing a stampede.

Each time you enter information, the area is random, and you must queue up at a fixed time and quantity. As for the consequences of not queuing up...

No one wants to know.

Therefore, the scene is just a little noisy at the moment, but there are still rules.

After the initial excitement and joy, Ma Niu calmed down a little. The long queue process was always boring, so he listened to the discussions of those around him.

"I've been waiting for six months, and it's finally my turn." You can tell from the sound that he is a long-time waiter.

The source of the voice was a little further behind Ma Niu. It came from an orc who looked young. The excitement and agitation in his voice could not be concealed.

Ma Niu was more excited than him when he thought about standing in front of this man.

"Yes, Mo Yun can't draw five hundred people a day. I heard that only one third of the entire tribe has been completed." Judging from the voice, it was estimated that it was the companion of the young orc.

"One third? How much is that?" asked the young orc.

"Stupid! One third of three hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

Ma Niu also felt that the young orc was a bit stupid.

There are three hundred thousand people in our tribe. Isn't this something that everyone knows?

Ma Niu had long realized that his calmness gave him a faint sense of superiority, and he had completely forgotten how shocked he was when he first heard the news from Mie Xiang.

At this point, we can only say that he and Mee Xiang are indeed good friends who can play together.

Ma Niu looked back and finally saw the appearance of the two people who were talking.

He was indeed a very young orc, looking to be in his teens or twenties.

His friend didn't look very old.

Since they were chatting in a public place, it proved that they didn't care about others hearing them, so they didn't turn down the volume.

The young orc's companion was helpless at first, and then shocked, "You're not going to slack off in class tonight, are you? Do you want to die?!"

The tribe has set up literacy classes, and every orc must go after get off work in the evening, and there are assessments every month.

The requirements for literacy classes are much lower than those for schools, but students still need to know basic commonly used characters and basic addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

There is nothing the tribe can do about those who are naturally stupid and stubborn, but if the tribe finds out that they cannot learn because they did not study seriously, not only will they be fined, they will also be brought before Ling Han.

But I heard that this is now under Chi Yu's control, but no one wants to fall into the hands of the most vicious and petty Tianji.

I guess I don’t even know how he died.

Now, not only the horses and cattle, but also other orcs nearby, began to look at the young orc with suspicion.

Those murderous gazes seemed to be saying, if you don't study hard, you're dead.

It was the kindness of the witch doctor that gave them the opportunity to learn writing, so how could anyone not cherish it?

"How dare I?" The young orc was stared at by everyone and felt uneasy. He hurriedly explained, "I am not..."

"Oh my god, there are so many orcs in our tribe?!"

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a voice from the outskirts of the crowd saved the young orc.

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean."

The young orc broke out in a cold sweat and quickly responded to the man's words.

So far, there is no clear official data on how many people there are in the tribe. The number of 300,000 is passed down by word of mouth among the orcs and is also the most widely circulated number.

I believe that after the household registration of all the people in the tribe is entered, this question will have a clear answer.

Seeing that the young orc began to explain to others with sweat on his forehead that he was really studying hard and it seemed boring, Ma Niu shifted his attention to other orcs who were chatting.

He soon found a new target.

"Mo Yun draws so slowly." A tall orc stood there with his arms folded, complaining to his friend.

At first glance, they were two orcs who had not lined up. They were currently standing near a row of office desks watching the fun, not far from the horses and cattle.

"Yeah," the slightly plump orc next to the tall orc thought thoughtfully, "I wonder if he can draw me before he dies."

The tall orc rolled his eyes when he heard this, "Don't worry, Mo Yun is a heavenly level, he won't die even if your kid dies."

Ma Niu nodded secretly in his heart, thinking that what he said made sense.

He didn't know how long a Heavenly Grade Orc could live, but he knew that promotion could increase lifespan, and the more powerful the orc, the longer he would live.

Although this may be related to the fact that their strength makes it difficult for them to be eaten by wild beasts and behemoths, and they are not likely to starve to death, it is essentially the same. High-level orcs can live longer.

"Really?!" The slightly fat orc was not angry at being manipulated, but laughed happily, "Hehe, I don't even have a female who wants me."

At last he said sincerely, "Thank you."

Tall orc: “…”

Ma Niu: “…” It’s so sad. He doesn’t want any female either.

Ma Niu, who was stabbed innocently, didn't want to listen to the rest of the conversation between the two and turned his head to the other side.

These are probably the two who didn’t make the queue.

"Why can't that level of artist draw for 24 hours? That's not that great."

Ma Niu shuddered when he heard this and wished he hadn't heard it.

Oh my, that's not a good thing to say.

The Heavenly Level is not something that ordinary orcs like us can arrange at will.

When I looked up, I found that they were two five-patterned beasts.

Ma Niu patted his chest which was throbbing.

Five-patterned beast, that’s okay.

I thought these two didn't have a number in the queue, so it turns out they were just here to watch the fun.

He was very curious about how the five-striped beasts usually communicated in private, so the horse and cow pricked up their ears to listen.

"What's that saying? Let me think about it," one of the orcs pondered, "He's not a donkey in the production team, how can he work non-stop?"

"What is a production team?" asked another orc.

"do not know."

"Then what did you say?"

"The Great Witch said it, not me."

"The witch doctor said..." The orc was speechless. He opened and closed his lips for a long time before he managed to say, "What the witch doctor said must make sense, but we just can't figure it out."

"you're right."

Ma Niu also nodded to himself.

He also thinks it makes sense.

If they don't understand what the Great Witch says, then it must be their problem.

It's because they themselves have poor understanding and cannot comprehend what the Great Witch means.

It seems that the five-patterned beasts are similar to ordinary orcs like them in private.