Take Taobao with you to another world

When the dog tribe youths were being questioned while being terrified by human scheming, Tira was on his way back to the tribe.Along with him, besides the foxes who study and work in the settlement, there are also two companions called "liaison officers".

On the night when he gathered the adult fellows in the settlement, Tira wanted them to confess the information and his own purpose that the magician allowed him to reveal.Regardless of the threat of another war or Tira's plan, no one can relax under these two pressures. All the fox people are almost speechless all the way, and only pass by the construction sections of the railway project along the road. Time to stop a little.

"So fast……"

Most of the fox clan watched the road construction team's departure ceremony, watching thousands of young and middle-aged men lined up in a row, with flags flying, orderly, and set off rumblingly under the command. They had never seen such a scene It is very emotional.But the scene is only a temporary thing after all. Now the construction team can be seen at intervals during the journey. None of the people working along the line, including the team leaders at all levels, is idle, and the stones and wood piled up on the nearby field are continuous It is like a series of hills, and the transport carts are going back and forth on the temporary wooden rails. Similar scenes are repeated, as if they are going to reach the end of the line of sight, which is another feeling.

Even though they already knew that every time the magician made a big move, this kind of scene still made the fox youths who were still adapting to human life feel a kind of power shock.This is not force, but it is more admirable than force.

"Can the construction of this road be completed within a month?" Tira asked one of the two liaison officers.

"Of course it's impossible." The bereaved family member named Fang Cun said, pointing to a roadside sign, "Let's talk about reality, the distance here is less than half."

Tira looked at the bright red numbers on the pillar, "But it will definitely be realized within this year."

"That's natural." Another liaison officer said, "It's already planned, let alone what can hinder us?"

"What about the war?" asked a fox tribe behind Tira.

"Haha." The survivor laughed, "There must be someone who can defeat the magician."

His tone was very flat, but it was enough to make Tira's fellow clan dare not ask any more questions.

"I don't know if it can reach our tribe in the future." Tira said in a calm voice.

"That will be in the future." The survivor said in the same tone, "Who can say for sure."

Sure enough, the person assigned by the magician is really difficult to deal with.Thinking of her own people, Tira involuntarily frowned.

The road construction project had a considerable impact on the road conditions, but after the snow melted, people in both the settlement and Sachel had the road surface repaired to varying degrees, and the time it took for them to pass through the wolf clan's territory was no longer than in the past.The work of the joint agricultural brigade of the two ethnic groups has been proceeding as planned. A lot of crops have been planted on the land reclaimed this year. As the spring warms up, a thin layer of green covers the large brown land that has been plowed.Tila and the others galloped all the way, but were stopped by the checkpoint set up by the werewolves before crossing the bridge.

Tira watched the survivor greet the sentinel werewolf with ease. The werewolf's reaction speed was not slow, and they had already started to prepare.

A big river seems to separate two worlds, no matter how drastically the human settlements and Sashere have changed in these times, the Hekel tribe shrouded in pale twilight still seems to be the same as before, dark brown The round thatched huts are like a group of low straw mushrooms on the vast land, and the foxes living among the scattered thatched huts looked over after hearing the sound of horseshoes.Tira originally wanted to go back to the settlement, but slowed down in front of the tribe, and they met another team of foxes.

The other party seemed to have just returned from hunting, and he was carrying a lot of prey on his back. Tira's elder brother, Tumo, led a black horse at the front of the team, and a raptor with golden wings hung on one side of the horse. , is a difficult species to hunt.For the brother who returned home again, his attitude was that he turned his head slightly and looked at him with undisguised disgust.

Tira only glanced at him, then turned away flatly.

"What do you want to come back for?"

Pulling the reins, he walked past Tumo without looking sideways.

"I'll kill you if you try to trick your people into doing stupid things," Tumo whispered as he passed, "Degenerate human lackey."

Fang Cun, who was behind Tila, looked at this slightly thinner fox with strong muscles and bones. Although the other party's voice was low, the murderous intent in his tone was not a joke at all.

"Stupid," Tira said without looking back.

The fox clan around them seemed to be used to the sharp relationship between them, no one intervened between them, only two human liaison officers exchanged glances, Tumo stared at Tira's back with a gloomy expression, After that, he waved his hand to let the people behind him follow him.

The communication between Huckle and the human settlements is far less frequent than that of Sachel, but since humans built the bridge connecting the two banks and maintained its safety, and the magician also extended the opening time limit, the young people of the fox clan It is not uncommon for people to go back and forth between the two places. Many Fox clansmen feel that this is just another leisure given by humans, but when Patriarch Aquinas saw the expression of his youngest son, he knew what he was waiting for. finally come.

"Father." Tira sat down in front of Patriarch Aquinas, looked at him, and said, "The magician has received the news."

In the night when the chill was still lingering, the big house where the patriarch lived was still flickering with lights until night. When Tumo strode into the big house of the patriarch, under the spacious dome, the patriarch Aquinas sat cross-legged on the couch, propping his head on one hand, His expression was gloomy, not only him, but also the elders of several tribes beside him were also full of sadness.

"Toomo, you're here."

Tumo didn't sit down on the straw mat, but asked directly: "What did that trash do?"

Patriarch Aquinas sighed for a long time, "We have sent the news from Sachel's dog clan that the emperor is going to attack Sachel."

Tu Mo was silent for a moment, his expression unchanged, "Isn't that just right?"

Several clan elders looked at him in amazement, and the clan leader Aquinas also looked up at this son who had always been unhappy, "Lacerda's main force is the strong beast army, Tumo. The new beast king of the imperial capital got all the nobles With their support, they are determined to destroy Sacher, the army has already set off, and such a thing has not happened in the empire for decades. If Lacerda sends troops to conquer a guarding tribe, Huckle is too weak in front of them ..."

"Father." Tumo interrupted him with a flat tone, "I want to know, are we really going to side with Sachel?"

"Since the battle with Ogg last year, we have no other choice." The patriarch Aquinas shook his head helplessly, "Nowadays, no matter the tribes far or near, they have regarded us as the vassals of Sacher, even if we I don't think so, but we are still too close to them, and we can't escape anyway. We, Huckle, are actually not a small tribe, but once we get involved, we don't know when this war will start, why? time is over."

"That's against the empire." Tumo frowned.

"In front of survival, we only have tribes," said a tribe elder.

Tu Mo glanced at him, and stroked the hunting knife on his waist with one hand, "Don't speak too early, we don't have only one choice."

It was unusual for Aquinas that this son, who had never been cheerful, expressed such a firm attitude towards something, and then he heard the other party say this-"Since Huckle must not be implicated, let's prove our loyalty to the empire. "

"Tumo..." Patriarch Aquinas was startled, "What do you mean?"

"Hand over those bastards and humans." Tumo looked down at his father slightly, his gray-green eyes shone coldly against the lights at night, "Let's open the way and let the power of the empire clean them up!"

"Before that, Huckle is finished." A voice said coldly.

Tumo suddenly looked at the door, and Tira walked in.

Tu Mo's eyes were cold, "What else would you do besides begging for human beings?"

"At least I won't let my people go to die." Tira said, his eyes swept over the people in the big house, "You must know that Lacerda will not let Huckle go, and the magician's power is also strong. It's not something we could have imagined."

Tu Mo sneered, "So you are allowed to send Huckle to that alien?"

Facing his gaze, Tira also sneered, "Then Scar Nightmare also dedicated his Sasheer to the Far East magician?"

Tumo narrowed his eyes, "Boy, don't think I don't know what you want..."

"Don't quarrel at this time." Patriarch Aquinas said with a headache.

"Sacher has already started to be vigilant, father." Tira turned to him, "Within three days, the magician must take action, and the time he has left for us is only so much."

The elders in the big house who had been silent all this time looked at each other, and the patriarch Aquinas was silent for a while before asking: "In such a hurry?"

"We have only one way to go," Tira said, "not just for survival, but for the future of our Hecklers. What the Lord wants to build is huge, and we have seen human settlements and Sasheer's Change, the facts of the past two years have proved the power of this magician, and in this land, only we, Huckle, are excluded. If we choose wrongly, the distance between Huckle and them will only grow further and further , the richer and stronger they are, the poorer and weaker Huckle—"

"But the price is that we all become slaves to the gifted man!" Tumo snapped.

"Slave?" Tira repeated, looking at her brother in amazement, "You mean slave?"

"What did he say when he led the people away, and what kind of life do they live now?" Tumo pointed to him, turned his head and said to a group of surprised people, "Humans and Sasheer traded so many slaves Not enough, even we have to become the prey of that alien race! Do you know that the tribesmen who go to human settlements are under the surveillance of humans every day? From waking up in the morning until night falls, those humans have been driving them, these alien races Not only do they have to work, but even eating, sleeping and walking must obey their orders!"

"...Do you think that in addition to teaching us knowledge, human beings must also give us VIP treatment?" Tila twitched the corners of his mouth and mocked.

Tumo turned slightly to Tira, "You don't have to show off your tongue to us. What is the relationship between humans and us orcs, would they be willing to hand over their skills to us? I didn't believe in this kind of dream from the beginning ! And the facts have also proved that the things they taught are useless, among the many benefits they promised, only tools are usable, but that is just a trap to lure more people into it!"

There was silence in the big room, and everyone looked at Tumo.

"Is slavery decorated with lies not slavery?" Tumo's eyes seemed to turn into knives, peeling Tira's icy expression into panic.

Tira looked up at him, "You've never been to a human settlement. Who told you that we live like slaves?"

"Are you guilty?" Tu Mo sneered.

"Guilty?" Tira also smiled, "I can't stand that kind of trash, you can get out of here and give up the position to other tribesmen! What is useful and what is not is what he and you can decide? Now we The support of the magician is needed, but the magician doesn't necessarily need Heckle, so no matter which thing is sprayed out from the horse's buttocks, it can be said to the human beings in the settlement, and even the magician's ears-you let him prepare Tomb, he can't bear any consequences, he must prepare to die now!"

"How dare you?!" Tu Mo's expression changed.

Tira put away her sneer and narrowed her eyes to look at him, "I dare not? Do you think... who are you?"

Tumo's face changed suddenly, and the patriarch Aquinas suddenly stood up, "You are enough!"

But it was too late for him to stop him. Tumo pulled out the hunting knife in one hand, and rushed towards Tila suddenly. Tila drew the dagger out of its sheath, held the dagger with both hands to block the fierce slash, and at the same time raised his leg to Tumo's waist Kick away, after two muffled groans, Tila, whose face was seeping blood, and Tumo, who was staggering to one side, separated briefly. Stepping between the two, he said angrily, "What are you trying to do! Stop it! Who are the people outside, come in and separate them!"

The juniors brought by several elders hurried in from outside the house. Tira was pushed back to the wall by the patriarch Aquinas. A group of people squeezed between him and Tumo. Tira wiped the blood on his chin with the back of his hand. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, turned his head to one side, and then something slammed into the wall behind him, creating a small cloud of soil mist.

Several pairs of eyes chased after him, all staring at the scabbard that fell to the ground.Patriarch Aquinas' hand on Tira's shoulder trembled, and he turned his head to look at Tumo, "Tumo! Do you know what you are doing? Take it back!"

"Too late, Father," Tira said.

"I should have killed you bastard a long time ago." Tumo raised his head slightly, looked at him behind the crowd, and hissed.

"Then come." Tira tore off the scabbard from his waist, threw it high, and said, "I swear in the name of the beast god——"

"You die and live, never die!"