Take Taobao with you to another world

Standing under the huge, colorfully decorated tent, Keir was pretty much his job standing here before the Musa began.He held the wooden board with a clip in one hand, and held a pen in the other. He raised his head and said, "The blood relationship formed by our in-laws made us close to the Kanlar tribe so far. Welcome to Sacher. There are 55 people in total?"

The werewolf patriarch standing at the forefront of the line fell behind him, looked around, and his eyes passed over the quietly waiting humans behind Kiel, and finally fell on Kiel.

"Not bad." The werewolf patriarch from another place said.

"It is inevitable to be exhausted after a long journey. Please put down your bags and go to rest first. We have prepared accommodation and water." Keel said, he did not appear enthusiastic, but he was not lacking in politeness, "Besides, this is our guide."

The guide coming out from behind him was a very young werewolf.

"Mona Centurion." Kiel introduced.

The centurion, who was not yet a real adult, looked serious: "My honor, Patriarch Nawen."

The patriarch of Kanlar looked at the humans in the same clothes as the centurion, nodded without saying anything, and led them away.

Keel used a dip pen to write down on the form the number of the team, its structure—the number of leaders, followers, and subordinates, the items and livestock it carried, and so on.The table itself has already printed the pattern, and there are not many places that need to be described in detail.

There are still seven days before the official start of the Musa Conference. This is the No.13 tribe who came to Sasheer. According to the news from their sentry, the next few days will be the peak of the arrival of each tribe. The estimated number of tribes Probably more than a hundred.

a hundred.

That's a lot.Keel thought, but not enough.He remembered the magnificent scene of Lacerda gathering from all directions, and Sachel might also have this day. He never thought that Sachel would have such a future, but now he feels that scene is not far away .Of course... if anyone wanted to mess with it, they weren't like those idiots in Lacerda.

Kiel raised his head and looked to the front right. On the original address of the Sacher tribe, the newly built wooden houses were arranged in a staggered manner like small boxes, forming a faint semicircle. In the direction of the arc extension, stacked Among the mountains of various materials, a huge structure has been framed in the bright sunlight of early summer.

These humans...

The closer they got to the area of ​​the newly built houses, the slower the werewolves of the Kanlar tribe walked.In front of them to the right, the project in progress attracted almost everyone's attention.

In fact, before crossing the river, someone had noticed its existence.If this is a building, its scale is beyond the common sense of most orcs. Although there is something that looks bigger in the distance, it looks like a wooden wall, just to enclose a range, It is completely incompatible with the nature here.The shape of this building in progress is very dignified, with tall and huge stone pillars standing solemnly, and the horizontal and vertical lines are as straight as a temple, but the temple will not frame so many levels-not only is it unnecessary , is also an offense.The sun cast its shadow on the ground, and many things that looked like giant catapults surrounded the project, but what was more striking were the two watchtower-like towers far beyond.

Their black surfaces reflect little sunlight, but stick out long, bridge-like arms to one side.On the side not covered by the beams and columns, they saw the straight rope stretched from the top of the tower to the ground, but for the orcs with a little common sense, it was hard to imagine that this could balance the cross bridge the weight of.If the materials of the two towers were as they imagined, just moving it would be a difficult task.

And it's... even movable.

They saw a thick beam suspended by ropes, slowly rising from the ground, above the ropes connected to the cross bridge of the tower, when the beam was raised to a certain height, the cross bridge turned in an astonishing way , and at the same time the rope moved horizontally, sending the beam to the waiting craftsmen.Those craftsmen, those...human beings, they stood on the completed frame, as if they were walking on flat ground, they yelled, pushed the beam, and slowly lowered it until it fit into a suitable position.Behind them, another tower brought up a plank larger than the house, which was to be laid over the beams.

Even though there are many details that are still difficult to distinguish, those craftsmen are not just moving the building materials in place, they are using tools to perform more detailed and complicated work. There are not too many people, but the division of labor is clear. Every time an action is completed, the next one will follow. The movement, the two magical towers and the catapult-like spreader continuously transport more materials up at the same time. On that wide plane, people and objects undulate like waves, presenting a strange sense of rhythm. And their progress is also like a tidal wave, layer by layer, advancing steadily.

The werewolves of Kanral watched the process without moving until the sun dazzled their eyes.

Patriarch Nawen lowered his head and rubbed the middle of his eyes with his index finger and thumb.

"What is this?" he asked.

"A building," said Centurion Mona.

"Building?" Patriarch Nawen looked up again at the gigantic building that already had muscles and bones, "It's too big. It's too big."

He said it twice, but Mona Centurion said, "No, there are bigger ones."

"Bigger ones?" said the Nawen patriarch softly.Yes, there are larger, more complete, and possibly more majestic buildings in the empire, but that is Lacerda's Palace of the Beast Emperor... and other than that, no matter on the grassland, on the river bank, in the forest or on the peak No one in the tribe living in the mountains can build, and no one will need such a huge creation.If it is built one day, no matter how many layers of walls there are, there is still room for 1000 people to walk in. How many people will Sacher let live in it?And what position will the patriarch Scar Nightmare be in?

"Did Sachel move away from her territory in order to come back?" he asked.

The young werewolf looked at him in surprise, "We never left."

Yes, it does for them.Patriarch Nawen said in his heart.He turned his head and saw the expressions of his people. He looked at the palace under construction, or other buildings, and saw more details.

"Those are human beings."

It should come as no surprise that all craftsmen are human beings.But just think of a certain saying...

"Yes. They are obviously better at such things," said the centurion.

"I've heard some rumors," said Chief Nawen.

"You mean the covenant thing?" Mona asked. "Yes, then."

He confessed completely beyond the expectation of Patriarch Nawen.When admitting, the young centurion didn't show shame or embarrassment on his face, it was so natural, as if the orc empire's tradition of treating humans and their history of using slaves never existed.

"It seems that I haven't heard about Sacher for too long." said the patriarch of Kanlar.

"We have changed a lot in the past two years." The young werewolf said.

"Maybe it's just that the Kanlar tribe is too far away from Sasheer," said Chief Nawen.

Sachel's young guide laughed, "You will have a long time. But it may not be a matter of distance. Our change surprised even ourselves. As you can see, just as the people in front of us This building -- just three days ago, it was flat."

Patriarch Nawen was really surprised this time, and the thousands and centurions behind him were also in disbelief: "Three days ago? Not three months?"

"Yes." said the young werewolf, "you have seen those tribes of jackals, ocelots, and foxes. They came earlier and saw with their own eyes how everything was built from the foundation stone. "

He looked at the tribe that was slightly related to them, "And it will be finished before the Musa begins."

The patriarch of Kanral said almost immediately, "That's impossible."

"These humans have amazed us countless times before the alliance, but I know words don't really convince." Says the young centurion of Sacher, "These people, these humans with whom we have allied themselves are completely different What we know in the past, then we can see if they can do it."

"You believe them?" Patriarch Luza asked.

"I have no doubt," Mona said, "at least in these areas."

When he said this, his attitude was equally serious and solemn.Patriarch Nawen didn't question any more, he just turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Just as it was difficult for them not to be attracted by this project, around the huge construction site, there were also orcs standing upside down and staring.Judging from their clothing alone, they belonged to at least ten or more different tribes, almost all of whom had arrived in Sacher.The approach of the Kanlar werewolf just made some people turn their heads and look, without attracting more attention, and the closer they got, the more they could see this amazing building and the human craftsmen moving up and down it , and the discussions of those tribal orcs also came into my ears.

"...They will be able to complete this layer by afternoon?"

"I am very sure of that."

"At this speed, how many floors do they plan to pile up? I think the iron tower is very tall."

"That depends on what Sachel thinks..."

"So, what did Sachel think?"

You probably need to ask Ska Nightmare, the ruler of Sacher and its surrounding territories, who destroyed the possibility of the prosperity of the Tiger Clan, crushed the army of the imperial capital, abandoned the throne but did not take it, but spread his fame to the four places A descendant of the first emperor Samor.The process of him becoming Sacher's patriarch was shocking, but the Beast God didn't punish the demon wolf who killed his servant. Maybe this showed the Beast God's love for him?But this time, the invitation with a somewhat coercive nature gave those tribes whose impression of Sasheer was still stuck in the past and couldn't get rid of it, many other ideas.

Sasheer is no longer the same Sasheer in the past. What about Scar Nightmare who controls the fate of the tribe?

But no matter how many chiefs of the Horde wanted to see him, Scar Nightmare didn't seem to intend to show up before the allotted time, leaving the matter to his young captains.

Although he was uneasy about this situation, even Kanlar, who was somewhat distantly related to Sachel, did not get extra treatment, and there was nothing these leaders could do.This is no longer Sacher's place of residence. Even if they built the bridge and these houses, they may not have moved too far, because there are vehicles delivering building materials coming every morning and evening, but they can't just follow Those carriages went to retrace the whereabouts of Sacher - Sachel obviously didn't want to reveal their new residence casually.If you ask the two werewolf captains, the answer you get seems to be perfunctory: "After we all settle down, we will."

In all fairness, they were treated well when they got here.The attitude of the werewolves in Sacher to the tribal chief and the next warrior is really dissatisfied, but the living and eating conditions have exceeded their expectations, especially Sacher opened up to them to supply a lot of alcohol. It requires a small price—you can get at least a can of rum if you take anything from your body.Not only is the jar of wine big and beautiful, but the wine is surprisingly good, and this is not their best wine. The smaller and more beautiful the jar is, the more precious the wine is. A chief of the badger tribe I bought a can of wine the size of my palms, and took a sip from the small white cup they gave me. Soon my face was flushed, my expression was in a daze, and I couldn't even stand upright. People around me looked at him Fell down and didn't wake up until the next day.He also missed the process of those human craftsmen completing the third floor and building the fourth floor.When he returned to the position reserved for him by his tribe, those magical human craftsmen were already preparing for the work on the fifth floor.

The materials around the construction site are consumed and replenished every day, and more and more orcs watch the construction process every day.This is not only because they have no other entertainment, this kind of construction speed is astonishing in both the orc empire and the human world, even if they don't understand the skills in the process at all, these huge and powerful machines can use these mechanical tools with ease Human craftsmen, such a day is completely different from another day, and even the construction method that is more obvious than the last time, is an extremely strong stimulus to the orcs whose lifestyle is almost fixed.

Because of the existence of this huge goal, few people paid too much attention to other changes in Sacher's land.Of course, maybe that's because they haven't been around long enough.

It was only three days since the people from the Beagle tribe came to the original site of Sasheer, and it was only three days since the Kanlar tribe arrived. On the morning of the fourth day, several tribes led people across the river. I was shocked when I saw it, and what was even more shocking was the fabulous construction process told by those pioneers.At this time, the main part of this project has been completed. Even if each floor is deliberately raised, the five floors are far less than the height of the tower crane itself, but in the eyes of many orcs, this is already the most magnificent creation they have ever seen in their lives. ——The stone pillars that stand upright and almost need two people to surround them, and the stone beams erected on them are extremely wide and thick enough to allow people to walk freely. These extremely heavy materials are combined with amazing precision. When it rises, it cannot be shaken by human power.Humans fill the frames with slabs spliced ​​of wood of exactly the same size to form a large flat and solid ground, and erect another part to create more delicate spaces between the beams and columns.

Even as a work-in-progress, it still presents a straight, straight, even razor-sharp intellectual intelligence.More and more orcs looked in awe at the human craftsmen with different skin colors and hair colors.

It was time for the daily lunch break, and the human craftsmen who were working at the top level finally withdrew. With ropes tied around their waists, they took a few steps on the stone pillars and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.The orcs already knew that they were only the first batch of shifts, and others would continue to work, including the two pendant towers.All kinds of building materials accumulated around them and the cordon formed by ropes caused some obstacles to the orcs, but they still saw very clearly the materials loaded on the lifting slab, and the thick black frame could not cover them at all. The wonderful translucency of the ... is what they secretly call "Crystal Panels".

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The sun is shining, which is a good day.

Chief Lode looked at the human opposite, he still remembered the resentful expression on the other's face when he and his companions were driven away from Sahir.

Sahir had benefited a lot from this...even now.But now there is only calm on this human's face, which can even be considered gentle.

"Long time no see, Patriarch Lode of Sahel." He said, "You and your warriors want to go to Sahel? Entrusted by Mr. Braland, we have prepared ships for you."

On the pier behind him, a huge cement boat floated slightly with the waves.