Take Taobao with you to another world

The first test run of the power plant took eight hours. In addition to the power plant employees who were bound to watch until the early morning, the mechanical workshop, ironworks, cement plant and other departments that had put the sealed equipment into use also had the most capable personnel to monitor the operation. , to accommodate the first use of this dynamic in production.On the second day, everyone will sort out the work report and hand in the work report during the stop time. Under the guidance of the technician, we will investigate various problems found during the operation, and improve the design and insufficient reservations.

Although the signing with the werewolf is important, it will not have any direct impact on production activities.There are only sporadic people coming from Sacher now, and the pace of integration will start next year at the earliest. The magician pays more attention to the basic industries that are currently stable and waiting for further development. Only they and the people in them can achieve all goals. guarantee.

Just like the scene last night, that scene is not just for werewolves, and the program after the signing ceremony is not about banquets and fun. After all, if it’s just like this, there is no need to gather the workers who have participated in the project-by-project construction of the power plant. .The werewolves watched inexplicably as humans carried large bags of objects onto the rostrum. They had vaguely seen people carrying them on the side of the playground before, when they were opened one by one, and then a human with a loud voice took them. The cylinders with small heads and big tails were called, and the human beings whose names were read happily walked up to the queue one by one, and took them from the hand of the person who distributed them. Only then did the werewolves find out that they were clothes.

Printed and dyed in several colors of blue, black and gray, the stuffed inside is bulging, and there is almost no figure to speak of, but none of those who received it minded this kind of thing. The workmanship of the thread, the thickness of the filling, and the joyful exchange and try-on with the people around them made the werewolves have an illusion that the covenant they valued was like a foil for this distribution activity.

However, at least half of the humans couldn't get it, but the werewolf was sent to him by a special person, and after one piece was handed over, that unpleasant thought was thrown into the sky.

It’s no problem not to show your figure, such a soft, light, thick and warm handmade product not only completely isolates the cold at night, but even gives people the feeling of being embraced by a warm fire from the inside, which is more comfortable than wearing a fur fur. Size It was also obviously prepared for them, so the werewolves happily accepted this gift, and those who couldn't get it... the magician said, first give priority to some of the good performers according to the work schedule, and take care of them. Part of the werewolves with backward conditions - look at them, they are still wrapped in leather and have two bare legs. Everyone has them, and there will be no one missing.

This ceremony took less than an hour in total, and then those who were supposed to go to class went to class, and those who were going back to the dormitory, the werewolves still had a welcome meal in the big cafeteria, and when they heard that there was wine, the werewolves walked a little anxiously.Overall, this can be said to be a successful ceremony, and basically no one does not accept the result.

If there is one... In fact, there is such a one.

Before dawn, Tira left the dormitory. His movements were always very light, and no one in the same dormitory was disturbed.But even if they heard about it, it wouldn't matter. He didn't receive any special treatment here, except that the captain and team leader he rotated would pay more attention to him. At most, others were curious about his appearance, but humans have survivors And the mountain tribe with strange costumes, he is not too special.

The cold morning wind blows his ears and hair. There are not many people like him who like to walk after getting up early. The road is very quiet. After a night, a lot of colorful leaves have fallen on the ground, and it is only very light to step on it. sound.Tila was thinking about his own affairs while walking, and when the front of him suddenly opened up, and the wind carried a taste of emptiness, he realized that he had come to the construction site.

It is as flat and wide as an invisible giant's flat hands. It takes a lot of time to run from one end of the rectangle to the other. When the roads in the settlement are built here, the clearing and leveling of the site will also start at the same time. Yes, Tira, who just came from the rotation of the agricultural brigade, participated in the finishing work of this work.Afterwards, the team leader who took him asked him which construction site he wanted to go to, and he decided to stay without hesitation.

The core production of steel weapons is beyond his reach, so this is where he can witness with his eyes and participate in the construction of the city of Warlock.His knowledge is not rare among the orcs, no matter whether he is of the same race or the enemy, his evaluation will not be less "daring". However, seeing the speed of human construction in the past two months still frightened him.

At the beginning, their speed was also fast, but seeing hundreds of foundations, thousands of beams, piles of various materials, and the continuous delivery of vehicles every day, the team of six or seven hundred craftsmen scattered on the construction site is not considered a good idea. Not much, although he also knew the construction plan of the magician here, but the scale he saw was too large, and he could hardly imagine it.

While he was still learning about the structure and excavation of the foundation, the houses on the other side of the construction site, which looked like half-completed houses, had already begun to put thatched roofs on them. Twenty, more than 20, and finally stabilized at around [-]. Not only the speed of sealing the grass roof, laying the floor, pressing the soil surface, and laying roof tiles is also comparable. The amazing speed of these craftsmen is also their efficiency. La didn't know how they arranged it. The work of this group of people had just been completed, and the next group of people would pick it up. The most exaggerated time was that he had just finished cleaning one house with the same group and arrived at the next one. , the person who installed the window also happened to leave with tools.

The settlement built in front of him undoubtedly shook the few werewolves' rationality, but the wizard's footsteps did not stop.

Tila looked at the grand construction site in front of her, at the comprehensive and criss-crossed roads like rulers and gauges, and the foundations arranged on both sides of the road with almost no difference in spacing. The horizontal beams on the beams, the sloped roof beams on the beams... The construction sequence of these houses with different degrees of completion is so clear that it even makes people feel that they can reverse their construction process by looking at them.But Tira knew it was an illusion.

It’s still early to start work, and the team leader and group leaders who should have come in advance to count the tools, boil the fire and boil the water and other preparations have not yet come. Tila walks among the mountains of building materials, which is different from the noisy work. Feel, when that magician stands here, pointing out everything with his pure black eyes, soft voice, and slender white fingers, does he have a kind of creative feeling...?

Pasha.

Tila was startled, and suddenly raised his head to look to the side. A gray-yellow hen emerged from the haystack by the side of the road, meeting his gaze.

——Shouldn’t this kind of poultry be locked up in a farm? Why did it appear here?Tira's eyes fell on the back of the hen, where it had emerged.This is not the kind of thick and long thatch used to seal the roof, but just firewood used as fuel, piled up quite scatteredly. He looked at its bright coat color, bright eyes, and strong body shape. Obviously, it was very A pullet that is healthy and of reproductive age - meaning it is definitely laying eggs.

Tyra lunged forward.

"Heck...!"

The screams stopped after only half of it. Tila casually threw the hen with its head down. He didn't kill it. If he was found stealing meat and food, he would be punished, but he could get a little reward if he handed them over.It's just that as a young hen that has been raised by human beings as hard as possible, facing such fierce actions of a powerful natural enemy, she has no choice but to be frightened into unconsciousness.

Tila dug into its nest, half-lying in the pile of firewood and playing with the few eggs in his hand. He couldn't eat meat, but the eggs were much easier to deal with.He was about to crack one and pour it into his mouth when a faint voice came from the other side of the road.Who is so early?Tira paused, and then he heard a word.

"Patriarch..."

werewolf.They were arranged in those new houses last night, only a small forest away from the construction site here.

The footsteps approached slowly, and Tira stuffed the smallest egg into her mouth, trying to calm her heartbeat.

"...Some tribesmen think that the alliance between the two tribes is the same as the tribe. As long as they protect human beings, they can enjoy everything of human beings as a matter of course." This is the voice of the white hair.

"What they should ask is whether the magician will agree or not."

Tira almost crushed the egg in her mouth, it really was Scar Nightmare!

"I didn't ask, but I don't think the magician would agree with this idea." Baimao said, "Kari and the others who entered the human reserve team sent news that in the terrain here, the Biss knights are facing each other. Humans have no ability to resist."

Sacher's patriarch was silent.

"And the humans said that not only would they share all their weapons and training with us, but they would not stop us from keeping our own team," Baimao said again.

"Do you think that humans will really allow Sasheer to preserve her independent power?" Scara Nightmare's tone was somewhat mocking.

"..." Baimao didn't answer, although Tila had an egg in his mouth, Tila could still raise the corner of his mouth to make a sarcastic expression.This werewolf has a brain among those mad dogs, even if the magician can let the werewolf get the weapon unconditionally, but can the werewolves make those powerful new weapons by themselves?Moreover, the tactics to maximize the advantages of these weapons are mastered by human beings. Even if they say to share them all, the werewolves are stupid to believe it. Even if this is true, what will the magician create to change everything? Can you know?

Equality and independence are a joke if the most important source of weapons is in the hands of the opponent.

"But we can't say no to it."

Being held in front of people with both hands, the benefits that you can't even dream of, the ones you don't want are the ones with brain problems.Tila Xin said.

Scar Nightmare's tone was very flat, "Forget it. It's a trap that people will step into step by step when they know it's wrong. Isn't that what the sorcerer is best at?"

Bai Mao was silent for a while, and then asked: "Do you regret it, Patriarch?"

"Regret?" Scar Nightmare said, "No, not at all."

Bai Mao seemed a little surprised, "You..."

"It's an outright coward to stop going because of fear." Scar Nightmare said, "Many of the humans you see here are our former slaves, right? Compared with those who are still in the tribe, you still think they Is it the same kind of person?"

"... There are quite a few people, I can't recognize them anymore." Bai Mao whispered.

"After staying here for nearly ten days, besides the sorcerer, who is the highest-ranking human being you have seen?" Scar Nightmare said. boy."

"Talented people are valued more, but at other times, they don't seem to be much different from others." Bai Mao said, "What I see is that although they have a clear subordinate relationship in labor, the captain will work with him. His subordinates sat at the same table and ate the same meals, and the artisan lived in the same quarters as his apprentices. In their classes, I found that some teachers were younger than the students, and their status was not determined. When disputes over specific issues, their identities will even be reversed."

Tira lowered her gaze, looking at the stalk of grass trembling with her breathing.

"They are under the constraints of an order I am not familiar with, and I think this is one of the reasons why they can accomplish these achievements." Bai Mao said again.

"That's what that magician did." Scar Nightmare sneered, "Can you imagine? Sachel's werewolf, Heckle's fox tribe, for that black-haired magician, it's the same as him Human beings who give everything? In his eyes, there is no difference between you except for the degree of loyalty to him."

Before Bai Mao could answer, he snorted again, "Speaking of which, I have killed so many shamans over the years, and now it seems that I have helped him."

"Then how should we deal with it, patriarch?" Baimao asked.

Scar Nightmare's footsteps passed the haystack, and the distance between Tira and him was no more than five steps at that moment, "How do you deal with it? I should fight. I have almost fought with that magician. There is no one in this world." What’s for nothing? Just don’t be so stupid as to lose them yourself. Could it be that you really want to go back to the past?”

Their footsteps gradually went away, and Tira used her teeth to dig a small hole in the eggshell, swallowing the egg liquid while thinking with dark eyes.What he didn't know was that there was a pause between the two werewolves before they got close to the haystack. It was Boss who signaled to Ska about the abnormality there. He smiled nonchalantly and walked over.

Scar and Boss went back after only walking around, and in a certain building in Xinxin Community, the pharmacist who also drank a few bowls of rice wine last night had just woken up.

The long white hair fell on the thick cloth mattress, and the pharmacist sat on his forehead for a while before waking up, got up, walked to the window and pushed it away.The cool morning air rushed in immediately, and his eyes fell from the sky to the houses of the same style on the opposite side, and then to the road in the middle. It was earlier than his usual work and rest, but there were already werewolves on the flat and solid ground. moved on the road.That kind of walking around, touching here and there, and pushing open the door of another building to come in and out from time to time, should I say that the werewolf who came this time is really young or the magician can always instigate various details. People's hearts?But if they are seen by Scar, they will probably...

The door was pushed open with a bang.

The pharmacist didn't bother to look back, Scar walked up to him, glanced down as well, and snorted, "You really don't know me before?"

The pharmacist has known him for almost 20 years, and his polite and tactful skills have long been out of use. "Where do you think they are going to meet?"

After waiting for a while without Scar's response, the pharmacist turned his head in doubt, but heard him say: "So, is this my incompetence as the patriarch?"

Even if Ska's psychology is stronger than that of ordinary werewolves, and his ability to accept is higher, but in the face of successive shocks brought by magicians, Ska cannot really be as calm and stubborn as he appears on the surface.No matter how special the talent of the magician is, his performance in building and managing such affairs is so outstanding, even if Scar has always been confident, it is impossible not to feel a little frustrated about it.

"What do you compare with him? How many so-called Dharma Blessed Ones are there in this world? It's a kind of luck to meet you." Pharmacist said, his tone was much lighter than before, "At least in my eyes, you have always been very good."

After saying this, both of them were silent for a while, and then the pharmacist turned his head: "I haven't washed yet, where is the sink I mentioned yesterday?"

Looking at the back of him leaving quickly, Scar touched his chin, so those young people are still too useless, they can't stand a little stimulation from human beings, what is the comparison with that kid who may have a problematic bloodline?If it weren't for the black-haired magician, they would still be squatting in the thatch like that fox clan. Now that the conditions are the same, wouldn't it be good to catch up?If there is anything to worry about, like him, it would be great to find a trustworthy acquaintance to play with.