Take Taobao with you to another world

When Yun Shen heard the news that Scar had come to the construction site and left the site to meet people, Scar was arguing with Pharmacist about the manufacturing capacity of this dry dock.

"What is impossible?"

"Impossible. I have never seen such a big boat in my life. Who can build it? Besides, why do you think he wants to build it so big? Is it a palace on the water?"

"Although my workers are not skilled enough now, given them a few more years, they should be able to try to build a ship like this." Yun Shen said behind them, "If you want to go somewhere to visit, then It’s going to be a passable means of transportation.”

Scar stopped talking, turned around and looked at him, "I don't recognize you for a while with this clothes on, Far East magician."

"Chief Ska." Yun Shen, who was wearing a shirt and trousers, smiled slightly at him. Although there was a huge difference in height between the two, Yun Shen was not at all weak in terms of momentum alone.

"I thought you were going to build a city here," Scar said.

"Thank you, it's far from that scale." Yun Shen said lightly, "I just want the environment here to be as close as possible to the place where I lived before."

Although this is indeed Yun Shen's long-term plan, it is conceivable how the werewolf patriarch would react if he said it.Sacher's tribe is mainly nomadic. It may not be because they like this kind of life so much. The meaning of a city or a large town not far from their own territory is of course very clear to Scar as the head of the clan.This Far East sorcerer is indeed very powerful, so far he has not shown any greed or ambition, and his wisdom and skills surpass all the power talents Scar has seen... It is precisely because of this that people have to be afraid.

"Oh?" Scar didn't believe his words at all, "Then what kind of place did you live in?"

"There are roads of light that never stop day and night and buildings piercing into the sky. Huge silver machines fly above the clouds. Human beings can cross the ocean in one day. Life is very convenient and supplies are abundant." Yun Shen said, "Except Other than that it's not that different here, there are still people struggling to survive, fighting for power, and the struggle and hatred never goes away."

Scar first stared at him for a while because of the world Yun Shen described. That kind of scene does not exist even in mythology, but there is absolutely no need for the Far East magician to talk to him about this bullshit, and then he asked suspiciously: " That being the case, why are you still here in Central Continent?"

"Because I've gone too far, I can't go back." Yun Shen said.

It is useless to talk about the topic of homesickness, the lifting equipment has been able to operate smoothly, and now it is only doing the basic work of the structures such as the dock weir, dock dam and dock room, and there will be no difficult technical problems at present, so Yunshen He left with the new arrivals.

"If Sacher also wants to build his own medical center, I can send skilled workers to build it for you." Yun Shen said, after listening to Scar's temptation, which was already very subtle compared to his personality.

"What's the price?" Scar asked.

"It doesn't cost anything..."

Scar pricked up his ears vigilantly, "Really don't need it?"

"Sachel only needs to provide accommodation and food for my workers, and they will complete their work within the stipulated time limit." Yun Shen said, "It's just that Sacher doesn't have many building materials, so we can only buy them from The settlement was transported there. There is still a long time before the dock is completed and put into use. If it is to be transported by land, the road condition from the settlement to Sasheer has to be said to be too bad."

When the black-haired magician really didn't speak briskly, Scar twitched his lips, "You don't mean that, do you?"

"The rent in the concession is converted into food, and we will have this need for a long time in the future." Yun Shen said, "So I plan to repair and widen the road between the immigrant settlement and Sacher."

"So Sachel must also have a share?"

"Isn't that a matter of course?" Yun Shen said, "Sachel's overall strength is obviously much stronger than this side, and this is something that benefits both parties."

Being affirmed by (what he thinks) his opponent is strong, Scar is not very happy. On the one hand, it is probably because of the tone of the Far East magician who seems to say that the weather is good today, and on the other hand, "This price is really good. If it’s low enough, a medical center can be exchanged for an avenue.”

"Avenue?" Yun Shen glanced at him, "It's just for ordinary carriages and horses to drive on it."

——That's all, this black-haired magician is really not just annoying. There may not be such a good way to go to the imperial capital. How much does he despise him?However, Scar could not deny that, no matter now or in the future, such a passage between Sacher and the immigrant colony is really needed. "I have always been impatient. Do you know how long it takes to build such a road?"

"I heard that in order to compete for the throne, the chief of the Ska family needs to leave the tribe for at least three months. When the pharmacist is about to return, the construction of the medical center can begin." Yun Shen said, "This project will be in charge of seven days from my side. It is enough for Sasheer to complete the part from the Horde to Iron Mountain."

Scar stopped, "Seventy percent?"

From Sacher to the immigrant settlement, it takes a day to ride a horse, which is not short. To build a road that can allow carriages and horses to travel, the current narrow path must be widened by at least five times.In Ska's mind, the Far Eastern Artisan may share his responsibilities equally with him. If the talks continue, Sacher can give in and undertake [-]% of the road construction. The Far Eastern Artificer actually took the initiative to undertake most of the work. .

"Didn't you say that your side is quite weak?"

"In this respect, we have nothing to compare with you."

"..."

The pharmacist who was listening silently looked at Scar's expression and thought helplessly: You really can't remember the lesson.

Although Scar has repeatedly fought and lost in the verbal dispute, the two sides quickly finalized the cooperation.It was very troublesome for Scar, who had to sign the paperwork to make an agreement with the magician, but this was indeed much better than an unreliable verbal agreement.

Scar will start his own journey in the near future. After several days of recuperation, the werewolf knights other than the pharmacist have basically recovered their ability to move. Let them have enough.So not long after, Sacher's people bid farewell to Yun Shen and the others.

Before leaving, Yun Shen gave the magician a carefully crafted wooden box with a belt on it.

As Sacher's werewolves left, a group of trained young men followed.They carried a variety of measuring instruments with the purpose of surveying various topographical data and hydrological data from the settlements to the Sasheer tribe, and collected data to prepare for the next step.

The pharmacist finally returned to Sachel's land, but he hadn't seen him for several days. The green grass around Sachel was almost knee-deep, and many tents with pointed roofs had moved out of the enclosure. Herds of cattle and sheep Scattered on the grassland, the good spring sunshine shines down, and the scene in front of me is peaceful and peaceful, just like every spring in the past.

However, the impact of that incident can still be seen. This was supposed to be when the various families took their slaves and drove their livestock to the surrounding territories to graze, but the number of tents in the tribe did not change much. .

"Are you sure you killed everyone in the Darby family?" Pharmacist asked.

Scar raised his hands above his head and stretched his body. Hearing the words, he turned his head and looked at the pharmacist inexplicably, "Otherwise, why keep them?"

After receiving the news of the immigrant settlement, Boss estimated the time when they would return. Seeing the safe return of the pharmacist who welcomed him into this world, a bright smile appeared on the face of this normally steady werewolf youth, "See I'm glad you're safe and sound, how is your injury now?"

"There's nothing serious about it." The pharmacist smiled back at him, and then changed his tone, "How is your injury this time?"

"There were more than 30 brothers who were injured somewhat, but they all made it through," Boss said.

This answer is really the usual style of werewolves.So the pharmacist said: "I'd better go and have a look." After he finished speaking, he got off his horse, picked up the wooden box hanging on the side of the horse, greeted Scar, and then accompanied by two werewolf knights, he went to the tribe. gone.

Scar also dismounted, and Boss walked to his side, lowered his head slightly, and said to him in a shameful tone: "I am incompetent, patriarch. We have searched the entire tribe, but we still haven't found that guy."

"The thief is always faster than the catcher," Scar said. "Does anyone know where that guy came from?"

"The man hid himself well, but I asked the slaves who served Darby, and they said they had seen the man's tail..." Boss said, "it was red."

"Red?" Scar tapped the palm of his hand with a whip, and turned his eyes to the distance of his vision.At the end of the continuous green grassland, on the other side of the wide river that almost meets the sky, there is an equally wide piece of land, on which there is an equally large group of people, "the red foxes of Artois, the Hekel tribe. "

The wind blew the reed grass and made continuous and fine sounds. Two fox children whose faces had not yet faded their fluff were squatting by a puddle, stretching out their sharp little paws and scratching the surface of the water. , the silver fish in the puddle were startled by their clumsy movements and scattered in groups.After a long time without catching a fish, one of the fox children got impatient and stretched out his hand to pat the water.For a while, the water splashed everywhere, and the other child who was splashed in the face was also angry, and pushed his brother with his hands. Just when a fight was about to start, a loud "哗啦!" suddenly sounded behind them.

The drenched pointed ears trembled on his head, and the water rushed down along the brow bone. The red-haired man with only a short skirt around his waist stood up from the water.He first wiped his face, bent down and grabbed a blood-sucking worm that was biting his calf and pulled it out. He crushed it into a pulp with his fingers, and then glanced at the two children who stood aside and stared at him.

"Don't play here, watch out for monsters coming from the water..." He said, grinning, showing sharp white teeth at them, "Eat you."

Regardless of the reactions of the two children, the fox youth who appeared suddenly pushed aside the reed grass and left.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Tila is back!"

The red-haired fox clan sitting in the central patriarch's house of the Hekel tribe lazily raised his head from the concubine Ji's lap, and looked at the young man who walked in from the door with facial features that were [-]% similar to his own.

"Which woman is this, my lord father?" said the red-haired fox who had already changed clothes.

"Tira." The middle-aged Fox tribe slowly sat up and waved the cautious woman away, "Have you had fun in Sasheer?"

"It's okay." Patriarch Hekel's No.13 son sat across from his father with a meaningless expression on his face, "That old dog is easier to provoke than I thought, but it's a pity that he is so useless."

"Ska Nightmare killed him?"

Tira scratched her chin with her thumb, "The werewolf didn't seem to have made a move. Darby and his two sons really...bragged to me about how many warriors they had and how many unbearable werewolves they were backing, and it ended up supporting them." After spending a long time, I taught him how to assassinate in vain, and he actually used it to deal with their pharmacist." Speaking of this, he showed a sarcastic smile on his face, "Those fellows under Patriarch Sacher should not be underestimated, especially It's the white wolf."

"That's Boss Hanye." Patriarch Huckle said slowly, "The last time I saw him, he was just a kid who was not as tall as my waist, and he should have grown up almost by now. Although It is a white child born in the belly of a dead man, but after all, there is a pharmacist with great medical skills to take care of him. Speaking of which, what happened to that pharmacist?"

"It should not be dead."

"should?"

Tira supported her chin with one hand, and raised her eyes to look at her father when she heard the words, "Because Scar Nightmare didn't go crazy. He has a communication box exchanged with a Far East magician. It is said to be much more powerful than a communication stone. He has It may be that I got the news sooner than I thought, I don’t know much about it. Even Darby Gangyong is not allowed to approach that box, and there are a few survivors who guard it specially.”

"Far Eastern magician, and the survivors?" Patriarch Hekel finally adjusted his sitting posture, looking a little more serious, "Tira, it seems that something interesting happened to Sachel?"

"Interesting?" Tira snorted.

Hekel's patriarch finished listening to his son's description of what happened in Sacher recently, and he sat quietly for a while, then said: "That makes people really want to meet that Far Eastern magician."

"That's it?" Tyra asked.

"That's it." Huckle's patriarch said.

Tira's eyebrows were raised, but Huckle's patriarch acted as if he hadn't seen it, "You are doing well, Tira. Next, you should rest for a while, do you want to meet the daughter of the Hardy family? Your sister recently had a son, and you should visit her and your nephew too."

"I'll visit her." Tira said and stood up, "but I don't understand what you're thinking, father. The Far East magician is obviously a threat to us—"

"There is also the struggle for the throne in the imperial capital. Although we, Huckle, have no warriors who can participate in the Colosseum, it is not bad to take this opportunity to go to the imperial capital to see it..." Before the patriarch Huckle could finish his words, Tira had already strode forward He walked out, leaving only a shadow behind him.

Patriarch Hekel, who stayed alone in the big house, finally showed a wry smile on his calm and indifferent face, "You have indeed done a good job, Tira, at least you can return to me from Sasheer without letting me I went on to lose my tenth son."