Take Taobao with you to another world

Meravia and Hummer walked up the hill together, and the elf followed them two steps behind.

The wilderness started from their feet and stretched forward, stretching straight to the sky. The boundary formed by the rolling mountains and mighty rivers also disappeared in the mist of the earth. A light brown road stretched through it with a smooth arc. Passing through a large flat and neat green, it leads to the werewolf settlement in the distance that is no longer what it used to be.

From this distance, the vehicles traveling on the dirt road are as small as finger caps. The original tribal settlement that is presenting a new order can only distinguish the outline, but more details are beyond the eyesight of ordinary people.

Of course, only for "ordinary people".

"Is the kid doing well?" said Meravia.

"Pretty well," said Hugh Moore. "I'm afraid no one can do better than him at his age."

"I think he must have inherited another better lineage." Meravia said, "Seeing what they are doing now, although I can't quite understand their detailed steps...but this kind of progress is really impressive. Kind of surprised."

"I heard that the work carried out by the Far East magicians when they first arrived in this land was almost as shocking. After all, their conditions at that time were much worse than they are now. For ordinary people, it is called It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle." Xiu Moore said, "Those young people selected by him have followed him to study for two years? Among them, he is the only one who can gain the trust of Far East magicians and is willing to take such an important and risky Give him the job."

"They themselves don't think it's an adventure," Meravia said. "After all, their teachers have proved that it can be done, and that's when they know almost nothing. Of course, in the eyes of us old people , it’s really not easy... After all, we’ve always been used to relying on the strength of the individual, not the collective.”

Xiu Moore smiled.

"Yes," he said, "they're building a new and interesting format."

The elf listened to their conversation silently, a little unsure if he should follow suit and include himself in the ranks of "old men".

The conversation between the silver-haired dragon clan and the revived demon wolf is still going on, and the topic has shifted to the specific progress of the project.

"...are they going to do the interior and exterior decoration at the same time? I saw they built an elevator tower inside to transport materials."

"Yes." Xiu Moore said, "Except that the top is sealed like a 'greenhouse'... No, what they are building is a 'greenhouse', and the bottom seems to be sealed with the same glass material?"

"Like a giant glass box," said Meravia.

"This is probably their purpose." Hummer said, "They did a lot of similar work when they built there, but they didn't use this method on a large scale as a whole. I don't know much about this kind of work." The way they build it makes their job harder or easier, and the only thing that’s certain is that it works.”

"How much time do they need to complete the rest of the project?" Meravia asked.

"I heard it was three days." Xiu Moore said.

"The final shape of the building, and the speed at which it was constructed, I think will be very impressive," Meravia said.

"That's a matter of course," said Shewmore.

Seeing those huge crystal flake-like materials being erected piece by piece, and then stitched together into a smooth and flat outer wall, the impact on the hundreds of onlookers outside the construction site's cordon was naturally huge, first come Those who came later did not have much knowledge than those who came later. Even if many materials and components used by human craftsmen in construction seemed familiar to them, they were just placed there before they really became part of the creation before them. For these orcs, every time The day is also brand new.And they weren't the only ones who were surprised by the progress of this building, even the werewolves of Sachel and even other people in the settlement felt a little unbelievable.

Even with the supervision of a sorcerer, this is... amazingly efficient.

Few people know that relevant ideas have appeared on paper at least a year ago, and materials and construction techniques are almost simultaneously reserved together with other work. In the dense and fast-paced construction of settlements, these preparations are just a few. An unobtrusive part of Qing's sidelines, which are tidied up only when needed, become the basis of an image project designed to demonstrate strength.After the urgent survival period passed, many of Yunshen's plans had extended the timeline—or, in other words, entered the track of normal planning. If Fan Tianlan hadn't volunteered, he might have spent three months or even half a year on this project. Engineering, but there's nothing wrong with that, and besides the purpose of the building itself, the work also somewhat tests the quality of their personnel at the highest level they currently have.

Although Fan Tianlan's ability is indeed a bit like a bug among them... After all, he is not leading a fixed team. Even if the participants have a certain level of ability, it is not difficult to cooperate. Reasonable work arrangements are required, and there are also extremely high requirements for the host's own technical level and ability to grasp the overall situation, so as to ensure the smooth connection of various processes under limited conditions.And for those captivated viewers, they don't need to know how many difficulties there are in the construction process. No matter what Sacher and these human craftsmen want to declare to them, what they feel is far beyond what they want to express. of.

As this project covering an area of ​​more than 1000 square meters enters the final stage of renovation, the holiday time of many departments in the settlement has also entered the countdown, but not many people have come to the original site of the Sasheer tribe now, and most of them They are all for auxiliary work.On the contrary, the werewolves of Sachel went there in batches. It wasn’t that Yunshen gave them any special rights. More and more tribes came to the original site of Sachel. Sachel's werewolves proceed.

Although most of these armed werewolves live in temporary tents, more and more tribal representatives have come to Sasheer recently, and the location of the resettlement area has become more and more tense. Seeing that there are fewer and fewer vacant houses However, those Sacher werewolves who were patrolling the periphery seemed not to care about it. The orcs who came early and settled their positions couldn't help feeling grateful, but some small tribes began to worry about the possible forced abdication. After all, Among the tribes that should come and go in the future, there are at least two that either have a relationship with Sacher or have extraordinary strengths themselves.

The sun is shining brightly, the wide river surface is sparkling, waves of fine waves pat on the river bank, amidst the rustling of the grass and reeds in the wind, an unusually heavy and powerful sound slowly overwhelms the sound of wind and water , passed into the ears of some sensitive orcs on the other side.They turned their heads and searched for the source of the sound with their eyes, and soon, they discovered the column of huge monsters going down the river.

That's a fleet.

The orcs call anything that walks on water a ship, and these ships are bigger than all the ships they have ever seen put together-this may be an exaggeration, but these gray giants are really huge, so big that they almost It felt like there was a whole tribe of people standing on it.Then the boats stopped on the water near the river bank, and a pontoon bridge was built beside the boats, and the orcs on it disembarked one by one with their mounts and luggage, and gathered on the bank.

It didn't take long before they started heading this way.

"A werewolf again?"

"It looks quite a lot...Look at their ears and coat color! Are they also descendants of the glacier wolf clan?"

"It's Sahir, the Sahir tribe is finally here!"

Chief Lord Lord finally accepted human transportation and took two hundred tribesmen aboard their cement boat.They were not the only passengers on this journey, but also two small tribes who followed.The forest musk tribe is very suspicious of the human invitation, but the servals with big ears are not shy. They are one of the very few tribes around Sacher who don't care much about these werewolves, and they are very concerned about these werewolves who look like stones but can float on the water. Vessels are very interested.And after they boarded the ship, the people of the Linmus tribe also boarded the ship hesitantly. When the steam engine drove the paddle wheel and began to move forward, these small vegetarian orcs screamed and commotioned for a long time.

For the Sahil werewolves of the coast, the river journey was hardly difficult.surprised?disturbed?It was almost a matter of course, those coal-eating giants of iron rumbling and belching steam like real living things, so broad and flat, without a single mast or sail, on the water like horses on the plains Running at the same speed, they only had one meal on the boat, and they were calculating the remaining distance when they vaguely saw an unnatural scene at the end of their line of sight, which seemed to be two tall poles.

"That's the pillar of the bridge," said the human on board.

Seeing this mark meant that Sacher was not far away.

Human beings built a bridge connecting the two banks for Sacher, and it is still in use today.The werewolf in Sahir had heard about this for a long time, but seeing it was not as good as seeing it. When he saw it from a distance, he only thought it was a relatively tall wooden pillar. When he was about to come to the front, he felt the two pillars that carried the entire bridge. The strength represented by the pillars.They also knew that Sacher had no shortage of iron, but during the docking of the ship, like other orcs who came here, they expressed their envy and jealousy towards the ropes made of thick iron rings.

Unlike the clansmen who made a fuss, Chief Lord and several thousand commanders, including his son, also paid attention to these things, but kept silent.Even when they saw the unrecognizable Sachel's original residence, their expressions became a little more dignified. Only when they faced the huge building that was being wrapped with wafer-like materials, did they become sluggish for a while.Then they were guided by Sachel's young centurion past the construction site, passed through a stretch of wooden houses, and joined another group of werewolves in the rear.

"I haven't seen you for many years. I'm glad to see that you are still full of hair and teeth."

"You too, Naveen." Chief Lord Lord said, exchanging greetings with the chief of Kanlar with his arms outstretched.After a few conversations, they had a general understanding of each other's situation.

"Ska Nightmare hasn't shown up all this time?" Chief Lord Lord frowned.

"Yes." Nawen Patriarch said, "Actually, even with such an astonishing project ahead, some people still speculate whether he was seriously injured due to the war, so that he has recuperated until now."

"If he was seriously injured, the big shaman who temporarily lives in Hekel might not still be on the opposite side." Chief Lord Lord said.

"What?" Patriarch Nawen was taken aback, "Great Shaman?"

When it comes to surprise, the chief Lord Lord who just received the news may not be less than him.The priests of their tribe may not even be qualified to knock on the door of the Imperial Capital Penitentiary, and Scar Nightmare united with humans, not only captured a whole group of real penitential shamans, but after sending them back, there was a The great shaman stayed here for a long time.This news was concealed by the two tribes of Sasheer and Hekel, and it was not spread among the surrounding tribes. However, no matter whether the relationship between the great shaman and Scar Nightmare is still hostile or not, the great shaman just because there is no With his permission, not crossing the river even a single step so far is enough to prove Scar Nightmare's current strength and prestige.

Even if he was injured... What's more, according to the news from Braland, it is very certain that Scar Nightmare was not injured. In the war that was spread more and more bizarre, he didn't even lose a single hair.

And the real reason why the Patriarch of Sacher didn't show up, I'm afraid they will know soon.Because they are about to go to the new residence of the official Sacher tribe.

There are not many people who get this invitation.Kanlar and Sahir are the only tribes, which may mean that even if they didn't win their support in the war, Scar finally chose to trust these kindred tribes with similar bloodlines.So these werewolves got into Sachel's carriage together, and walked along the flat road to the hills behind the green waves of undulating crops.Then at a gentle corner, behind lush greenery, they saw a busy station.

Until all the werewolves boarded the car, many werewolves still had expressions of disbelief on their faces.And when the siren sounded, the train started, and the steel wheels slowly moved forward on the track, the patriarch of Kanlar murmured: "So it was it, so it was this..." This penetrated them every night horn of dreams.

When the train was on the way, Scar was standing in front of the mirror, looking at the image in it unhappily, and stretched out his hand to tug on his collar.

"I think... not bad?" the pharmacist said.

Scar stretched his arms a bit. The hunting suit tailored for him didn't restrict his body too much, but he just felt uncomfortable anywhere.

"Otherwise, should we replace it with the original one?" the pharmacist asked.

"Forget it," Scar said, "that's all."

The pharmacist came over, raised his head, straightened his neckline, and undid the first collar button. Scar looked at the hair on his head and asked, "Is that sorcerer not going to show up this time?"

"Didn't that one never take the initiative to participate in these things?" The pharmacist said, "The people from Sahir and Kanlar are probably only here for a while."

"I mean this Musa," Scar said.

The pharmacist thought for a while, "It's a bit hard to say, we all know that he has been very busy—and there is almost nothing that can be easily replaced."

Scar snorted, "Is it just because of cowardice?"

"How could that magician..."

"I don't mean him," Scar said, "but the humans."

Yun Shen put the last drawing on the pile of papers piled high on the table, and two young men with serious expressions came up opposite and put these sorted drawings into suitcases. The materials are transported to nearby warehouses, bound one by one, filed and sealed, and registered into the warehouse.Yunshen's study has long been unable to hold the continuously generated materials. Before his spare office equipment is scrapped, it is almost impossible for them to produce equipment that can be connected to various storage disks. It will not even take long for them to return to The era of blueprints.The importance of these technical reserves makes the warehouses where they are kept the second most important place after Yunshen, and places such as ammunition depots come after them.

After the two young people left, Yun Shen received the next visitor, who was Li Hong.

"The werewolves of those two tribes have arrived," he said.

"Ska will entertain them well," Yun Shen said.

Li Hong hesitated for a while, and then asked: "Master Shu, will you participate in this sports meeting?"

Yun Shen put the marker pen back into the pen holder, and raised his head when he heard the words. Before he said anything, Li Hong said again: "Actually, there is no need for you to attend this kind of occasion..."

Yun Shen just smiled slightly, "I will think about it."

At this time, in a building in the center of Sachel's heart, in the spacious and bright simple-style auditorium, more than 200 werewolves were scattered into groups, looking at this completely unfamiliar environment to them, and whispering to each other.The front door opened, and after a tall werewolf with black hair and golden green eyes walked in, the noisy conversations gradually died down.

Behind Scar Nightmare, Braland, the guardian of Sahir, stood by the wall with a smile, while the patriarch Sahir in human attire stepped on the podium, looked around, and said slowly: "Long time no see, everyone."