Take Taobao with you to another world

Scar looked down at the land in front of him.

"What is this?" he said. "Has the sorcerer moved the land of any human town to this barren mountain?"

Li Hong, who had already known the personality of the patriarch, accepted this as a compliment to the magician.

"Pharmacist's injuries are recovering very well, and his residence is over there. Please follow me," Li Hong said.

After entering Sade's place, Scar didn't say anything, but the werewolf knight who followed behind him whispered as they passed through the green fields. "It wasn't like this when we came last year..." "This has become too big..." "A lot of land..." "What do they plant? Does the food look like this?" ...

Listening to their sighs, Li Hong smiled and said nothing, but he also felt a little emotional. From last year to this year, they have cultivated a total of nearly a thousand acres of land, of which more than 500 acres have been cultivated and planted with various kinds of land. Crops, among which sweet potatoes, corn and potatoes, which grow the fastest, will be harvested one after another in a short time, and the tense food situation after two thousand more slaves can be eased.In addition to the seeds, the sorcerer even transferred the saplings from another world in batches. They had been planted some time ago when the rain was abundant and the temperature was right. Although the sorcerer said it was almost a one-off, the lord originally The development and richness of the Far East where it is located is really unimaginable.

Scar is not very interested in the land in the settlements. The grasslands are not suitable for growing food. The so-called farming of the slaves they bought or robbed is nothing more than clearing out a piece of land, throwing the seeds down, and watering it every once in a while. Weeding, harvesting in autumn, most of them are throwing a bag of seeds down, only two or three bags of seeds can be harvested, shelling and so on are very troublesome, not to mention eating that kind of wheat mush where there is a big piece of meat that is convenient and enjoyable?Only a pharmacist would eat a piece of meat without reluctance.

He was very interested in the crystal house that Bingshan Xiumoer mentioned, and he saw its spire from a distance. It is said that the immigrants lived in a huge building near it, but the survivors who led the way for him took another direction.Behind the lush green land, many people can be seen busy on the flat ground near the foot of the mountain from a distance. It can be seen that they are building a project of an amazing scale, and bricks, gravel and wood have been piled up on the side Chengshan, flatbed carts full of materials are still sending them over.

There was something very strange about the picture in front of him. Scar stopped and stared at the large vehicles that were not moving too slowly.

"No horses?" a werewolf knight asked suspiciously.

Yes, no horses.These seemingly heavy vehicles are powered by people.

This kind of flatbed cart only looks familiar in appearance, and their structure is somewhat strange and complicated. Except for the round wheels, the rest is completely different from what they have seen before. The gravel has been piled up on the rail of the cart There is no expression of effort on the face of the person who is stepping on something to turn on the car.

Scar shifted his gaze to the road. On the flat surface covered with gravel, there were four shiny tracks. Scar didn't even need to look closely to know that it might be iron...or steel.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the empty train running fast along the smooth rails after unloading the building materials. The bright steel spread all the way to the place where they disappeared. After slightly estimating the amount of these metals, even his expression Not very calm.

——The big dog.This word inexplicably appeared in his mind. Some small tribes would mutter this word in private after seeing the number of slaves and livestock owned by Sasheer. Scar never thought that he would use it on others one day.How did that magician survive to this day without being killed by someone who was jealous of him?

"Last winter, we had a very difficult time due to lack of preparation, so we needed a new residence." Li Hong explained the project in front of him.

"The Far Eastern magician wants to build a castle?" Scar turned his eyes to look at Li Hong.

"Of course not," Li Hong said hastily, and compared a somewhat exaggerated size with his hand, "Our windows are at least this wide and long, and at most they are only three or four stories high. There is neither a moat nor a tower. How could it be a castle?" What? We just want to live more comfortably, and the artisan doesn't bother to use this method... You can tell when you see the apothecary's residence, his house is one of the first models to be built."

The Far East magician "disdains"... the veins on Scar's forehead twitched, "It's too noisy here."

"The place where the pharmacist is is quite quiet, right here."

When he saw the steeple building with clean white exterior walls and bright and spacious windows, Scar first assessed the difficulty of breaking in, obviously not too big, but he soon realized one thing, it looked much more difficult than His big tent is not only a little stronger and more comfortable, but also a little bigger. Although the structure inside is still unclear, let alone one person, maybe a hundred people can squeeze in.

The door was transparent, and the pharmacist came out from inside carrying a large bundle of green plants.He was wearing the clothes of the bereaved family, which was soft and lustrous, and the fabric was a half-sleeved black robe that Scar had never seen before, which set off his already white skin like fresh snow. Sachel was even more slender.

"It's like mourning."

These were Scar's first words after seeing the pharmacist.

Then to his surprise, the pharmacist didn't reprimand him for the unlucky words or give him a kick. While Scar was nervously waiting for his reaction, the pharmacist just turned around and looked at him, raising his eyebrows in surprise. ,"You came."

Scar nodded.

Pharmacist looked up at the tall werewolf who got off his horse and came towards him, "I really thought I would never see you again."

Scar explained in a panic: "I know you're fine for the time being, so I just want to deal with that disgusting old guy before I come to you..."

"That's not what I meant," said the druggist.

"?" Scar was inexplicable, wasn't he mocking him?

The pharmacist turned and walked towards him, clenched his fists loosely and tapped on Scar's chest, looked up at him and smiled slightly, "I'm very glad to see you again."

Scar finally understood, he was stunned, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug the pharmacist, who was almost petite compared to him, the herb fell to the ground with a slap, and Scar buried his face in the pharmacist's struggle. On his thin shoulders, feel the familiar scent of grass and trees.

"No one can take you away from me."

When he first received the news that the pharmacist had been attacked, his mind paused for a moment. The medicinal juice that the pharmacist forced him to drink seemed to have turned into snow water, and the bone-chilling chill pierced from the soles of his feet to his chest.It wasn't until the Far East magician repeated to him that although the pharmacist was injured but his life was not in danger, and he would ensure the safety and treatment of the pharmacist, his blood vessels creaked back to heat.

When Boss led people to fight the Darby family, what he thought over and over was how to make those things regret living in this world, but when he really wanted to do it, he felt boring, crushing that head and crushing A husk feels no different.He just suddenly missed the man who had just left him very strongly.

"you are mine."

Scar turned his face sideways, and opened his mouth to hold the pharmacist's ear, the thin earlobe was pierced by his canine teeth, and the faint smell of blood spread between the teeth.

The pharmacist's eyes widened, and then...slammed a fist on Scar's temple from the side.The werewolf who was staring at gold let go of his hand, and the pharmacist who was strangled with pain in his ribs finally returned to the ground safely. He looked up with cold eyes, and Li Hong and the werewolves who followed were looking around, like the nearby scenery. It was very interesting, only a few young people who came with Li Hong looked at him with a little horror.

One punch effectively knocked him down, this seemingly frail pharmacist should not be underestimated. "... isn't your shoulder hurt?"

"Occasionally."

Ska, who has been here for a while, seems to have become much more normal. At least he has begun to dislike all kinds of things along the way. The road from Sachel to the immigrant settlement is too difficult to walk, and it is raining on the road. He was so badly dressed, that the impolite Far Eastern magician didn't come to welcome him when the majestic Sachel's patriarch arrived, and there was also the clothes of the pharmacist.

"My body has been cut for the purpose of healing, so they will naturally change me into other clothes..." said the pharmacist who was followed by Scar all the way into the house, seeing the unhappy expression on Hei Lang's face, "You just Hate magicians?"

"I just hate him." Scar said firmly.

"why?"

"There's no reason," Scar said, "it's instinct."

It's useless to teach this guy not to be vexatious. The pharmacist has more than ten years of experience in this.He pushed open a wooden door that was concealed, and the black-haired and brown-haired girl sitting at the window who was concentrating on grinding something with a pottery bowl and a stone hammer raised her head, and when she saw him, she smiled, "Sir, you are back~"

But when Scar suddenly appeared from behind the pharmacist, their smiles froze.

"Is this the maid given to you by the Far Eastern magician?"

"No. They are the assistants of the pharmacist here." The pharmacist said, he took the bundle of herbs to the cutting board next to the two girls, and asked them to help him squeeze out the juice from this fresh plant.Scar leaned against the door and watched the conversation between the pharmacist and them. The two girls who were stared at like this when they saw the werewolf for the first time moved to the window together while listening to the pharmacist's instructions, hoping that the pharmacist's body was not strong. Resist that pressure.

The pharmacist explained what he needed to say as briefly as possible, and turned around to drive Scar away. Scar was pushed away by him and asked, "Isn't this a place where you live alone?"

"Of course not, the back is where the pharmacists and apprentices live; the front hall is used to treat the lightly injured; the seriously injured live in the white room next to it; just now it was the pharmacy, and some rooms are used for other purposes." The pharmacist explained the structure of this fledgling hospital to Scar, and Scar keenly heard his love and envy for this place.

Even if he doesn't like the black-haired magician, Scar will not think that this kind of place is too big and flashy because of unspeakable jealousy. Sachel has a large population. As the only reliable doctor, pharmacists often compare As the patriarch, he is still busy.It is one thing to have a competent assistant. The pharmacist has long complained about the poor condition of the tent, although it is better than the low stone house, "Do you want it?"

The pharmacist stopped and glanced at him, "Sachel's werewolves and slaves don't know how to do this. You want to trade with the magician?"

"Darby's family has just been ruined, and their slaves and wealth are mine," Scar said. "I'll see what else he will offer."

When he said the latter sentence, his tone had a taste of gnashing of teeth.Are wizards expensive?At least so far, the price Sacher has paid is completely affordable for them, but for Scar, the feeling that the initiative is in the hands of the other party is not very pleasant.

"What a magician needs is not pure wealth..." the pharmacist said, they had already walked out of the gate while talking, and looked back at this neat and beautiful building with white walls and brown tiles, the pharmacist hesitated for a while, "There is a medical center It's a good thing for Sachel, I think... the magician will be willing to exchange some conditions with you."

"Where is that other person?" Scar asked.

"Dock." The pharmacist replied.

Scar stopped, "Dock?" When did the magician come up with such a thing?

Yun Shen didn't go to receive Scar not because he despised the Sachel's patriarch, but because something happened at the shipyard and he needed to go there to deal with it.When Pharmacist and Scar appeared on the construction site, a group of people surrounded him. Even Scar couldn't find him for a while, but was attracted by the scene on the other side.

The construction site is a wide flat land that has just been developed, and the stakes after the trees have been felled are still nearby, and the wide green water surface can be seen within the field of vision.In Ska's consciousness, the dock is always connected with the wharf, but this construction site is completely on land.The soil has piled up on the ground to form a hill, but judging from the formed part of the big pit on the ground, the soil is obviously not enough to fill half of it.

There are several very long wooden poles standing obliquely beside the pit, and their lower parts are all fixed on a large square stone with iron. The thick rope of the iron piece at the top of the pole moved slowly under their movements, lifting the huge wooden box full of soil up from the pit, and then turned it by another device, moving the wooden box above the mound of soil, and then someone lifted it up. The iron hooks on both sides of the wooden box were raised with a long pole, and the wooden boards on one side bounced to the bottom with a sound under the pressure of the soil, and the soil immediately poured out.

"..." Scar looked at this scene with an unpredictable expression.