Take Taobao with you to another world

Chapter 159 Adhering to the Unwavering Line of Large Industry

Two werewolf knights ran over from the other direction. Pharmacist stopped and turned to look at the flying dagger. Scar walked past him with a cold face.A more miserable scream than before came from the front, sandwiched with the dull crash and the clear sound of bone shattering. When Scar walked towards the pharmacist, the orcs behind him lay prone on the ground, and they could no longer hear any sound. .

The pharmacist instinctively wanted to see if those guys were dead, but Scar grabbed his arm with one hand, and said in a bad tone, "Didn't I tell you to stay here?!"

The pharmacist was silent for a while, patted his sleeves, and took off the lambskin gloves on his hands. There were almost invisible venomous caterpillar stings on them, which would be enough for anyone to get a little bit of it. "Those are from the tiger clan." people."

"Whatever he is!" Scar raised his voice, "Do you know that you almost died just now?"

The pharmacist couldn't say anything other than bad luck, "This was an accident..."

"If you don't run, there will be no accidents!" Scar's face was still ugly, "How many lives do you have? Any guy here can kill you!"

"I have..." The pharmacist, who was rarely suppressed by Scar, wanted to defend himself, but was interrupted by Scar immediately.

"What do you have! Just those short legs, a body that can collapse in the wind?" Scar said angrily, "Go back!"

Short legs—the pharmacist who was poked at a hidden pain point was also angry, but before he could react, Scar picked him up. The pharmacist who had never been treated like this was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. Ka kept complaining as he walked, "...everything was fine before, and you've been doing well. Ever since that Far Eastern magician came, there have been all sorts of problems..."

——What does this have to do with the sorcerer?

Outside the Colosseum, these tribes coming from all over the empire are not allowed to fight privately in principle, so the orc soldiers responsible for maintaining the market order arrived shortly after Scar and Pharmacist left.In the market where the races are mixed and many tribes are natural enemies, even if private fights are banned, accidents still happen every day.Following them was a group of tiger orcs. Seeing the people whose life and death were unknown on the ground, these grumpy orcs were furious.

"Who? Who did it?!"

"Yes, it's a werewolf..." The lynx clansman who was not tall replied tremblingly under the aura of the other party wanting to choose and devour, "He has an iron plate on him, well, it seems to be a patriarch..."

The tiger man threw him aside, his round eyes narrowed: "Werewolf? Patriarch?"

"Hey! Don't fight privately!" Sensing the ferocity in his tone, the Leopard who was the captain of the soldier squad scolded him, "If you have any grudges, let me go to the Colosseum!"

The tiger man glanced at the leopard captain, his voice was as low as his chest: "——you dare to talk to me like this?"

The captain of the Leopard Clan has already seen the iron plate on his chest, and he is still able to hang the plate at this time because he is a strong man who has passed the third round of the battle for the throne. The tiger clan behind him is not much worse, but as a member of the powerful family ranking third among the five elder families in the imperial capital, the captain of the leopard clan is not bad at all. The soldiers began to move closer around him, and the leopard clan The captain lowered the tip of his spear and pointed it at the tiger clansman, his face tensed, "Pay attention to your words and deeds! Which tribe are you a strong man?"

"Are you going to fight?" the tiger man squinted at him.

The face of the leader of the Leopard Clan suddenly changed. Just as the atmosphere was tense, the companion behind the tiger man walked up to him and whispered something in the language of the tiger tribe. The foot that took half a step was retracted.

"Forget it this time..." the tiger man said slowly, "I am Uda of Ogg, please remember this name for me well." Before the leader of the leopard tribe could respond, he suddenly reached out and drew his knife, and the leopard tribe The captain retreated instinctively, but the tip of the spear in his hand was cut off with a single blow. The tiger man sneered, and then walked away without looking back.

The leader of the Leopard Clan clenched his hands into fists as he watched the pair of Tigers walking away.

"The tiger clan that has only been unified into one tribe in the past two years? The Uda they sent is the cousin of the current patriarch. I heard that he is really strong. In the betting game under the Colosseum, he also has a relatively high winning rate." One of the emperors." The intelligence businessman who was brought in said that the status of human beings in the orc empire was not high, and the businessmen who came from afar were more or less skilled at housekeeping. It is not surprising to exchange some gossip under the right circumstances, not to mention that in Lacerda today, there are many people who want to have a relationship with this mysterious caravan attached to the werewolf tribe.

Then the young businessman with short dark red hair paused, "But..."

"But what?" Li Hong asked.

"In the tiger tribe, he is not the strongest person, nor is he the most prestigious." The red-haired businessman said, "They have annexed nearly ten large and small tribes within two years, and they have no choice but to use weapons and food. The demand is so great that no one can satisfy them... and their patriarch is quite young, very powerful, and has a good appetite. The battle for the throne is held at least once in 13 years. He stayed in the tribe, but sent A junior who is not very calm came..."

He smiled playfully at Li Hong.

After Li Hong frowned and thought for a while, he said to the red-haired businessman in front of him: "Thank you for the information you provided. In terms of transactions, we will give you the best possible discount."

"In fact, what I want more is the news of the person behind you, but unfortunately, I don't have the corresponding chips in my hand." The red-haired businessman stood up, took the hat that was put aside, "When I think about it, it means What a loss of business it's keeping me up at night."

"Goodbye, Your Excellency Coulson." Li Hong said.

After listening to the news Li Hong got, Scar rubbed his light blue chin and snorted, "Ogg? Isn't that the guy who named the tribe after himself, with a nose that grows to the back of his head?"

"Have you seen it?" The pharmacist asked in a low voice beside him.

"I saw it when I was a child, and I broke two of his teeth," Scar said, "and then I heard about it."

An orc who didn't trouble others when he was young is not a good orc.But no matter what the personality of the Ogg patriarch is, what happened yesterday seems to be just an ordinary dispute, although the nearly ten appearances in the Colosseum are enough to make people remember the impressiveness of Sachel's pharmacist This is a protected profession second only to shaman, so the tiger man's provocation is not only unwise, but even a little unreasonable.Scar wasn't suspicious at the slightest bit of doubt, but he still instructed his centurion and thousand commanders to pay attention to possible conflicts with the tiger tribesmen, and at the same time strengthened the vigilance around the camp - now everyone in the imperial capital knew that there were real monsters here. A lot of good stuff.

After making these arrangements, Scar went to the tent at the core of the camp to make routine communication with the tribe.

After being trained in various situations along the way, the accompanying survivor correspondent was able to prepare for Scar in the shortest possible time. He didn't have to wait long, and the radio station that was powered on and working searched for the only signal.

"...Even if there is no abnormality, you should be careful. How many knights are left in the tribe?...[-]?...How about the immigration? The Far East Sorcerer sent a team to the mine?...Enough , do what you are supposed to do, don’t worry about the rest, you can’t care anyway... What? The road is about to be repaired?"

Scar turned his head and scolded "this monster", then turned his head and said to the microphone in a nonchalant tone: "If there is any fuss, we can do whatever we want, and we are not at a disadvantage."

What was said over there, Scar replied lightly; "Of course there is no problem, those wastes haven't even touched my hair."

"When will you go back?" Scar curled his lips into a smile, "Don't worry, it won't take long. ... When will it be?"

"When I can't take it anymore."

Scar opened the camp tent and went out. The two knights consciously kept up with him and walked through half of the camp to the only entrance. The envoys who were blocked by two giant wolves stopped arguing and looked at him with gloomy expressions. The werewolf patriarch who walked over unhurriedly.

"Who?"

The object of Scar's question was not them, but the Biss knight who was standing by.

"Patriarch, they claim to be envoys sent by the Senate."

"Oh?" Ska uttered a single syllable, and slightly raised his eyelids to look at the two envoys, "Once again?"

"We are the heralds sent by the Senate, what is your attitude, Patriarch Ska!"

"Then, what's your business?" Scar scratched his ears, "My pharmacist called me to eat. If it's not something important like the sudden death of a big man, I won't accompany him."

It is probably because it is rare to see someone with such an unruly attitude, and the malice in the words is hard to be heard, the two scaly orcs who can't see the race of Scar stared at him for a while, "... ...You, you are disrespectful to the Senate!"

Scar looked at them very bored, waved his hand, and turned and left with his personal guard.

"Wait!" Seeing that he couldn't call the werewolf patriarch who had no respect for them or even the Senate for some reason, the envoy put his hands on the gate and was about to jump over. The giant wolf at the gate suddenly stood up and looked at them. Baring a mouthful of sharp teeth, the reckless scaly orc was frightened by the loud roar and took two steps back, and could only shout at Scar's back, "Wait, Patriarch of Sacher! It's an order from the Senate! Ska Nightmare of Sachel must go to the summer palace before half a day!"

Scar didn't even look back, but the Beas knight guarding in front of the fence looked at them viciously: "What do you want to do to our patriarch?"

Not to be outdone, the envoy stared back: "He offended the First Elder, do you think it can be done like this?"

"It's just that he asked me for a 'gift', but I refused." Scar threw his shirt aside, and sat down on the low wooden couch with his bare, muscular upper body, "I don't know The elders of the empire are so poor that even the Senate can be alarmed."

"Greed is the nature of human beings, and orcs are no exception." The pharmacist hung his coat on the wooden rack, and the Thor sword was still lying on the rack. It has never had a chance to test it since it came to Lacerda. "The warlock's goods are indeed conspicuous. It is very difficult not only for orcs, but also for human countries to see these things. It's like a swarm of bees chasing honey. The trouble is beyond your eyes. What are you going to do?"

"Then it should be called vultures chasing carrion, right?" Scar said lazily, "As for how to do it... I think now that what a group of people are robbing may not be something interesting."

Just like Li Hong reporting to the magicians on the far frontier how much gold, silver and other high-value barters they have got now, it may not be more valuable to Yunshen than the immediately available copper.After getting closer to Sasheer, Yun Shen can let people search for minerals and other resources in a wider range, but this is obviously a project with a long period of time, and the talents with common sense of geological exploration in his hands are also close to Zero, in fact, to be able to find coal, iron, lime, and copper within a safe distance, Yun Shen, who has just arrived in a completely unfamiliar area, is already lucky beyond imagination.

And now they have found aluminum.

The output has not yet been confirmed, but on Yun Shen's densely written form, at least one item can be ticked.

After the hot July, the waterways in the eight-acre experimental field by the lake can finally let people breathe a sigh of relief. The seeds have no maladaptive problems, and the growth of seedlings has been relatively normal. So far, there have been no large-scale pests and diseases. , The key seasons of flowering and filling did not encounter bad weather, but the intensive cultivation of human and animal power alone, the yield of these rice will be far lower than the average yield per mu of this variety.

Including potatoes, corn, wheat, and even peanuts, rapeseed, and sugar beet, these crops of different sizes are more than an order of magnitude lower than the normal yield on the other side of the earth. The problem is not the land and climate, but chemical fertilizers.Although in public opinion in his hometown, chemical fertilizers and pesticides are quite disgusted by people who pursue quality of life, in Yunshen's plan, the former is no less important than his other heavy industry plans.For the aborigines here, jumping from half-starved to the brink of food and clothing in one step is already extremely happy, but even in peaceful times, Yunshen's motherland must maintain food reserves for more than three years. In this world of constant disputes, there is no Grain reserves of more than five years may not be reassuring.

In a situation where capital is extremely scarce, gold and silver equivalents do not help much in infrastructure construction (unless Yunshen is willing to use them to pull wires), and human resources are also very poor—only manpower is relatively sufficient—the situation, Yunshen It can be regarded as a little experience of the difficulty of industrial construction in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.However, he has also found a career for himself that can carry on both memory and emotion, and is worth working hard for all his life. With such an ideal in his life, it is difficult for him to be moved by external things.

So no matter spells or prophecies, resurrection from the dead or a different plane, werewolves, elves or dragons, after such bizarre and unscientific experiences, he will still resume his own pace, step by step to achieve one goal after another.This kind of tolerance and stability will affect others.

"He is like an existence in another world." Elf Ludwigs said, "or, in his domain, it is like another world."

"So you're a doctor now?" Meravia said.

"Besides fighting, that's what I do best, and it's interesting what they're learning," Genie said.

Meravia was thoughtful, "Sounds good, maybe I should find a way to pass the time for myself."

"You may ask the sorcerer," said the elf, "but you and your..."

"That's exactly what I want," Meravia smiled at him. "I can't have a good relationship with him."

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