Take Taobao with you to another world

Yun Shen's arrival caused quite a shock to the orcs attending the Musa Conference.Sacher's alliance with humans is well known. Even with their superficial understanding of humans, they know that the humans represented by those artisans have extraordinary origins, and their leaders are naturally extraordinary. Yesterday evening, after the "magician" appeared At the moment, it seems that even Sachel's werewolves were surprised, and their reverent attitude with a little fear aroused the curiosity of other orcs.

The most secret place on the top floor of that building was obviously reserved for the really important person of Sacher. A human being stood above everyone's head, which made the orcs who had just moved in feel a little subtle.There are almost no orcs who can see the whole picture of the sorcerer surrounded by the crowd. What is strange is that although there are a few individuals who must be said to be very beautiful in terms of orc aesthetics, especially the silver-haired and white-skinned one is even more eye-catching. But for all the orcs who have seen that scene, it is difficult to ignore the black-haired and short-haired human being whose figure is hidden but certainly not old, and whose clothes are not gorgeous.

The rumors about the sorcerer hadn't spread yet, and the large number of humans who came to this land in the early morning of the second day caused more than just a shock to the orcs.Of course, this is not because they have never seen human beings, but because they have never seen so many human beings with uniform clothing or even uniform appearance!When they stared at the humans who appeared out of nowhere and then quickly occupied the vacant wooden house, the other party either ignored them, or looked at them with similar eyes in novelty.

These orcs don't have the vocabulary to express that subtle feeling. They don't know whether to say that they feel offended or threatened, but they just instinctively feel... These humans are essentially the same as those artisans.

The arrival of a large number of members of the settlement has caused some commotion. Thanks to the order established in advance, the transfer of the orcs yesterday, the patrolling Sacher knights have not encountered any troublesome situations for the time being, and the human beings do not need them to control them at all. , As for those foreign orcs... It seems that living in that glass palace made them more reserved?But even if they feel that they are more qualified and don't want to go to the flat ground to make a fuss, the patriarchs of the various tribes still feel that they need an explanation, but the only person who can give a convincing reason has entered the highest level with those humans since yesterday evening. After the first floor, it was almost lunch time, but there was still no sign of him.Even the two commanders they are already familiar with are not there, what are they preparing for, or are they just getting up late?

Scar, who has entrusted the planning and most of the power to humans to execute from the very beginning, did not waste time on sleep. He didn't really want to care about those trivial matters, but no matter how much he didn't like it, he would have a meeting like this morning. It is also impossible to escape.

In all fairness, the meeting of the Far Eastern magicians is not really such a boring thing.In essence, these meetings are the same as the ones held by Scar in the tribe, and they all exist to solve problems, but under the auspices of the Far East magician, the effect of this kind of meeting to solve problems and adjust conflicts can simply make anyone in the world A ruler feels jealous.The duration of the meeting is generally not long. As the highest status manager of human beings, the way the black-haired magician behaves is not as impressive as his appearance. Scar knows that many times, the magician has decided on his actions before the meeting. The desired result, and the process of the meeting is to achieve this result.

"Before the opening of this sports meeting, this is the last working meeting." Yun Shen said, the paper in his hand was the minutes of the meeting made last night, and Fan Tianlan acted as a clerk by his side, "The infrastructure required for the meeting has been completed Everyone here already has a certain understanding of the part of the plan and the next business process. However, the plan on paper is just an imagination of reality. Some problems have been encountered. Similar or more complicated situations may arise during the conference, let’s discuss prevention and solutions.”

Then, starting from the first person on his right, the leaders of each working group spoke in turn to explain the problems they encountered and the ways to solve them.

"Our cafeteria is very popular. Some of them can't adapt to the new tableware. Every day, the bowls and plates are broken. We don't hold them accountable for the first mistake, which makes them very happy... The order of the queue has never improved, Even if they made demands on the leaders of the various tribes who led them, they did not pay attention to them, so the loss of more than a hundred dishes...someone embezzled the food of the same tribe...people from the settlement have come, we hope to bring our own Men are separated from those outsiders..."

"There are very few fights, they don't dare to make trouble on our territory, but some guys bring women here, or a few, and let their own clansmen squeeze together... There are quite a few guys who don't like each other , They don't fight, they just want us to judge..."

"As the construction team, we have not encountered unexpected situations. We will reserve half of the people during the conference to deal with any situations that may occur. The second room from the left of the stairs on the right side of the fourth floor, we are always on call."

Mander sat down after speaking.There were some discussions in the previous speeches, but when it came to him, the others had nothing to say.

"Then, let me make a summary." Yun Shen said, "Except for the independent construction group, the root of the problems encountered by other groups in the work of this conference is mainly due to the traditional conflicts among the tribes, and it was held as an open conference. Or, your handling of these contradictions is limited."

He paused, and no one had another comment.

Then Yun Shen said: "To this day, this conference will inevitably be given more meaning. In addition to our original purpose, the relationship with many surrounding tribes will also change after this conference."

He put down the pen in his hand, his eyes were calm, "In the next work, our attitude must be positive. They are the participants, and we," he glanced at the faces of everyone present, "are the managers."

Ska, who was beside Yun Shen, crossed his legs and heard him continue: "Now, let's clarify the division of labor and authority responsibilities of each group in the next process of the conference."

Let the werewolves here understand the true meaning of this sentence, the ordinary team leaders who are part-time translators spent some time, and then Yun Shen turned to look at Scar, "Then, let's start with you?"

"Tell me what I want to do..." Scar slowly scanned the crowd, and said casually, "What I want to do is to let them know who is the leader in this land, and in the three days before the horse can arrive place, whose orders they should obey."

The leader of this land is Scar Nightmare of Sashere. Except for the fact that Aquinas Patriarch of the Hekel tribe may have other opinions, the leaders of all the tribes who came here will not doubt this.The riverwolves were powerful in their own right, and now they had allies as prodigious in their wealth and skill.Even if those are human beings, but living in this crystal palace-like building, at least half of the tribal leaders have to ask themselves, and they are completely unable to resist the temptation of strength and wealth.

When Scar Nightmare reappeared in front of people, it was at lunch time. He appeared briefly, and his subordinates announced that he would hold a banquet tonight, and then left with a group of knights.Almost at the same time that he left everyone's sight, the last tribe that came from afar finally arrived.

The jackal tribe, the new leader of Locke, the young and strong Amanda and her tribe looked at the building standing across the river bank, shining dazzlingly under the clear sky, and it was difficult for her to even breathe.

Someone asked in horror: "This is Sacher?!"

Here, of course, is Sacher.They have heard many rumors along the way, but the reality is still unexpected. No one has mentioned such a building. Even at a considerable distance, they can still see the moving figures inside the wide transparent outer wall, and Farther away, there is a queue of knights patrolling the rooms regularly arranged.

Some clansmen looked at Amanda uneasily. The Musa meeting hadn't really started yet, but they stepped on the time limit to come, which in itself was a kind of disrespect to the landowner.

"Come on," said Amanda, who stepped onto the bridge first.

The tents on the bank have not been taken down yet, and there are still werewolf and human guides. Their skillful reception made the jackals confused and at a loss. The other party seems to be quite familiar with this reaction. After briefly introducing Sacher's current situation After the situation, one of the female guides turned to Amanda with a smiling face, and asked in a bright and light voice: "So, now, please let me lead you to take a rest first?"

Amanda didn't answer, her gaze had shifted to another direction, and at the same time, her appearance changed rapidly—the canine teeth were exposed, the pupils were dilated, the hair on the back of the hands behind the ears was all standing up like needles, and the muscles on the arms exposed outside the leather jacket It was also bulging, not only her, but the people behind her also reacted similarly, and the cause of all this was the white-haired werewolf who was heading this way.

Perth felt their hostility from afar.His pace didn't change in any way, his steps were straight, and his eyes were equally straight, but he let out a chuckle as he passed through these jackal orcs who were facing a formidable enemy.

Without glancing at their reactions, Perth greeted another tribal leader who had arrived with a large group of people.

"We have waited long, Patriarch Aquinas," he said.

"I'm very sorry," Chief Aquinas said, "I hope Chief Scar Nightmare and that lord know that I didn't mean to offend."

He turned his body sideways and let out the figure behind him, "The Great Shaman has never returned, and he is also full of expectations for this Musa Conference."

Boss looked at the old shaman with deep and unfathomable eyes, and after a while, he laughed.

"A visitor is a guest." He said, resting his left hand on his chest, and bowing his head in salute, "Welcome back to the land of Sacher, honorable lord."

The commander of Sacher did express respect, but it is hard to say how much he really paid it.Because he quickly raised his head and said to them with the same smile: "Next, please let us show the friendship of the landlord."

Given the current conditions in Sachel's original place, the hospitality that the werewolves could give was actually very simple, but the environment seemed novel.When the big shaman stepped into the ground floor hall of the building with the foxes who surrounded him cautiously, the scene was even noisy and chaotic. After all, it is difficult for you to ask all the orcs to keep quiet when they are fighting for food and order, and yet there are people who are trying to establish order—with their fists and their legs.The attempt was partially successful.

The jackals who came from a long distance also got their share of food. After carefully and wolfing down the food, the human guide who had been with them asked the chief Amanda about the arrangements for the tribe and left. After a while, another human came and divided the jackal orcs into two groups. She was still standing beside Amanda to guide her.

The great shaman always sat in his assigned position, watching the young jackals with black and slightly big tails follow behind the slender human girl like little birds, and went up the stairs without taking one more step. .Behind these jackals, the afternoon sun slanted slightly, illuminating the floor, and the platinum light cascaded into the hall from top to bottom. Large areas of light, the huge artificial stone pillars are gray, the floor is ocher, the tables and chairs above the floor are the color of the logs themselves, the black iron-like frame supports the colorless exterior wall, and large simple color blocks divide the space , no totems, no decorations, orcs in rough clothes and rude words and deeds everywhere, even his side is full of their chewing, swallowing, talking, arguing, guessing, admiring, all kinds of voices are intertwined and mixed, like in There is a huge beehive inhabited here, but it seems that not even the sound can fill the wide hall.

The big shaman's eyes turned to the outside. On the flat and wide open space outside the building, the chest-high fence extended a long arc. This was the runway set up for the upcoming competition. It was learned from the discussion that before those humans came this morning, there was almost nothing there.

Only Patriarch Aquinas and the young Fox clan who served him were sitting with him. The other Huckle clansmen were scattered around. They were a little nervous when they first sat down, but they seemed to be influenced by those orcs soon after. These foxes discussed in low voices.

Scar Nightmare is going to hold a banquet tonight, where will the banquet be placed, and who will he invite?His whereabouts have been hard to find for the past two days, what is he preparing for?Also, will "that one" make an appearance tonight?

They'll have answers after the sun goes down, but it's still nerve-wracking until then.

After pleading guilty to the big shaman in a low voice, Lusa stood up, walked to the side of the hall, and soon came back with a rattan frame. After putting the tableware in front of all the clansmen into the rattan frame, he pointed to a clansman, They carried him to the distance together, and when they came back again, they all had a paper bag in their hands, which contained finger-length caramel.Anyone who takes the initiative to clean up the table and cutlery will get this reward.

Luza and the clansman distributed them to everyone. When it came to the big shaman, he was a little hesitant. Fortunately, the other party took it.They spent some more time with these little candies, until Boss Hanye came to them with a smile again.

"My lord," said he, "your lodgings are ready."

The big shaman gently raised his eyelids and looked at the werewolf in front of him.

Boss did not avoid his gaze, and stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture, "Please follow me."

Luza and the great shaman got up together, watching their leaving backs, the remaining foxes all heaved a sigh of relief.

Luza followed behind the big shaman, his eyes lowered, only looking at the ground in front of his toes, but he could still notice some nearby situations from the corner of his sight.The corner of the great shaman's robe swayed with his steps, and the wooden stick hit the ground step by step, and the muffled sound hit his ears and the tip of his heart.They walked up round and round, the werewolf stopped talking, and even his footsteps were barely audible, Luza also relaxed and slowed down his breathing, imagining that he was just a reed swaying in the wind.

He knew they were heading for the top.Scar Nightmare wasn't there, but... was the "Far East Sorcerer".

This journey is not long, but Luza's perception makes it longer. The closer to the top floor, the brighter and more transparent the light. Luza glanced down quietly, and some orcs on the lower floor raised their heads, and their eyes followed them.Luza quickly retracted his gaze, and they had already stepped onto the top floor.

It doesn't look much different from the one below, the same guardrail, the same floor, the same walls and aisles, Luza didn't see any figures resembling guards, and the sound from the hall made this level even more peaceful and clean.

The big shaman stopped. Before the commander of Sachel could speak, Lusa also heard footsteps coming from behind. He turned around and saw a woman.