Take Taobao with you to another world

Rael didn't care when roommates said their tribe was big but poor.

Just as one is only strong if one fights a fierce foe, and one is smart if one does well in a difficult exam, a large and poor tribe, there is hardly a better display of his Riel's talents Although there are six other young boys who were captives staying here at the same time, two of them are his friends, and they all admit that Riel is the strongest among them.In addition to Riel's roommates, fifty or sixty orcs from this tribe also went to the land of humans and Sacher to study for half a year. When their relatives and other tribesmen they knew came to welcome them, the bee swarm The same ferocity is indeed surprising, but as long as you think about the materials and tools they brought back—to be precise, the significance of weapons to this tribe, it is also a matter of course.

In addition to these children, there are two werewolves who also stay in this tribe. They don't have to do anything. As long as they are here, it is the proof that Sacher pays attention to these teenagers. Riel and the others get along well with them and the conditions are slightly better. The classmate went to live at home, and the two werewolves were personally entertained by the chief of the leopard tribe.Riel was not envious of them. He saw those two big men at noon today, and they were also complaining that the way this tribe treated food was like savages.

"My mouth is so pale that I want to lick rocks. It's only been two days... Are they so short of salt?"

"Lack." Another werewolf frowned and chewed a twig. "The salt in the Crystal Palace can be exchanged for a lot of salt. There are almost no impurities, and it is also very salty, but they changed their weapons first."

"Weapons?" asked the first werewolf. "Which tribe are they at war with?"

"Lura," said his companion.

"How many died?"

"There were dozens of them on both sides, and then they didn't dare to fight." The werewolf who chewed the twigs said, "They were frightened by our weapons—the sternum broke when the hoe went down, and the remaining half of the neck was hard to remember. To have nightmares, most of them die ugly, and only the luckiest guys have time to leave a few words."

"Scared?"

"No." The werewolf smiled contemptuously, "If they had more weapons, and everyone, even women and children, could hold a dagger in their hands to kill the enemy, they would be able to win any battle—— That's what these idiots think. It's just that every tribe is as smart as its neighbors, for example, at least they know that farming tools are much cheaper than weapons."

The two werewolves found Riel passing by, called them over, asked them about their condition, and told them to pay attention when they slept at night.

Riel's friend widened his eyes, "Someone will attack us?"

Riel had already clenched the bag on his body, and the two werewolves looked at him when they were talking.

"No one will really attack you." The werewolf said, "Except for your small body, they are interested in everything on your body. The more you can't see it, the more good it is for them, understand? "

"I understand." Riel nodded.

His friend looked at him in surprise, probably because his composure was so different from the past, Riel looked up at the two werewolves and said, "I know what to do."

Those two werewolves are the protectors of their students, but in other tribes, all they can guarantee is that no one will intentionally hurt them. If someone is really mentally ill, he will attack the students or these two werewolves regardless of the consequences. ... and can only wait for humans and Sacher to come to seek justice.This is the truth you need to understand when you go out. They are just guests, and even people from this tribe are not doing well.

The warning of the werewolves was fulfilled that night. Not long after it got dark, someone touched Riel's body. He kept silent in the dark, letting the other party drag the bag that never left him, as if he was a dead person.When the other party left the hut, Riel saw the other party's back through the faint starlight, and he stared at him motionless, looking at the other party's feet from the top of the head, until there was a heavy pounding sound outside, and there was still a suppressed sound. Hissing in pain, he turned over and secretly laughed.

Riel didn't sleep well that night. In fact, he didn't sleep well here. When he lived in the dormitory, Riel didn't feel how crowded ten people lived in one place, but here, he often woke up in the morning Other people's hairy feet, and places where long insects often crawl on the ground, even if there are only five people living in it, it is uncomfortable, let alone a full twelve people!After the thief left, he wasn't sure if there would be a second person coming to attack him. He fell asleep for a while early in the morning, so that he yawned for half a day, and he was more interested in food than before. Two days seemed less interesting, but his distraught roommate just thought he couldn't sleep because of bedbug bites last night.It wasn't until noon that when Riel came back from the outside, his roommate stopped him and asked him in a voice as if he was being pinched by the neck: "The thing...was taken away?"

Rael nodded.

The roommate lost all color in an instant, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak.Riel looked at him for a while, then put his index finger in front of his face, and blinked at him.

The roommate immediately came to life, and Riel walked past him as if nothing had happened.

Although Ruier believed that the roommates who lived with each other day and night should understand what he meant, and the roommates did not say anything, they still had a quarrel with their relatives not long after.At least for the sake of superficial attitude, this teenager who thinks he is an adult - he can get back something good that his family has never seen in his life, anyway, he is going to that bastard neighbor who stole his classmate to get it back , and his father and grandfather believed that the guy named Wick had unfortunately broken a few teeth when he stole something and fled, and couldn't lift one hand. His relatives were also angry and sad. Sometimes going to the door to ask for money will lead to very serious consequences.

"I can have someone pick up his hand, and then we'll figure it out—"

"Well, that's another story," said his father.

"What?" The roommate asked without thinking, "What's the other thing?"

"Once it's in his hands, it's already his." Father said helplessly, but yearningly, "That bag looks long and heavy. It must be a good weapon, right? Alas, Your companion is really rich, and Wick is so lucky that he was the first to do it, and he succeeded..."

Riel thought, his roommate really doesn't look like the blood of these two old men.

In fact, Riel is not surprised by these crap things at all. If he hadn't been captured in the new human world, he might be as stupid as those two old things-survival prevents them from seeing There are more things than immediate interests, and I don't know what is more desirable than survival.And his roommate was stupider than his parents. On the second day after he came back, he distributed the things he exchanged for grade points to the whole family. Even the youngest kid had a candy, so of course, he also After receiving the praise and envy of others, he happily told them that he could bring at least half of his family to the human land and let them live a good life similar to his.

Then silence enveloped the whole earth-enclosed hut, only the ignorant brats were asking questions, and then they were sternly stopped by the adults.

At that time, even Riel was at a loss for what to do. It took a while for the roommate's father to use other things to fool this uncomfortable silence.Riel's roommate was very confused, and as the head of the house, Riel couldn't give him an answer, so he could only quote what he had heard, "Look more, listen more, think more, think about it before doing it." Apparently the kid wasn't as calm as he was.

In the past few days, Riel, the students who have been converted from captives, have met several times by the river. Apart from some complaining nonsense, they also each mentioned their own travel companions who lived nearby—or should I say In the case of classmates, most of them are not happy.All the miracles I saw in the human settlements were regarded as hallucinations under the magic spell (human beings are crazy to let you live in a good place, what? There is also a long car that can run by itself? It must be a monster!) , the content of labor is ridiculed (Is this how humans work? Ouch, that weird look is so stupid), and even some cleaning habits are made a fuss (when it is convenient, people follow behind and stare at their ass, as if they have become another like an animal), these messes can only be considered trivial.

From the second day on, Riel noticed that the smiles on the faces of the teenagers who returned to this tribe had diminished, and the faces and eyes of the teenagers who passed by him on the road became more and more serious.

As of today, Riel has lived at her roommate's house for five days.Because he always has food in his hands and can always get food, the little brat in this family likes him quite a bit, and the others won't be impatient with him, and if Riel leaves like this, they won't remember him .

The sunset like an egg yolk was no longer visible, and the roommate came out with her head down, Riel knew that it was time for her to go.

"I've had enough," said the roommate darkly.

"Enough is enough for me, too," Riel said.

The two looked at each other.

The night fell on the ground like every day in the past, and the light footsteps passed through the tribe densely, and some autumn insects in the grass stopped screaming. Some tribesmen stuck their heads out of the thatched hut to see what happened What's the matter, I found out that these panic-stricken guys are actually those teenagers who came back from the werewolf tribe with good hands and feet, and they were heading in the direction of the patriarch's big house.Some people in that direction retracted their heads immediately, and a few people followed them secretly, but they were discovered when they approached the big house. There were two burning fire trees standing in front of the big house. Behind the fire trees , the whole body was shining with silver light, the tall orcs like beast gods and generals were the werewolves from Sachel. These two werewolves didn't even have to speak, just staring was enough to repel those who had doubts.

The straw curtains of the patriarch's house were hung under the eaves, and the fire was also blazing inside. The young people who were summoned here through word of mouth sat in a semicircle by the fire pond, and the patriarch of the tribe sat opposite them.The teenagers did not speak, but exchanged glances with each other.

No one continued to come. Two werewolves extinguished the fire tree outside and walked in. They walked around the crowded teenagers and walked to the other side. The patriarch cautiously gave way to them. He sat down unceremoniously and waved to the children.

In the silence, three teenagers stood up from the crowd and walked forward.

"Go ahead," said a werewolf.

The three teenagers looked at each other for a while, then Riel who was standing on the left coughed, "I'll come first."

He walked to the middle, and the other two made room for him.

"My name is Riel. I am the monitor of class one, not the deputy monitor. My grade point is [-]." Riel said slowly, "The teacher said, I can do things, and I think I can do things too. Only those who can do things can be the squad leader." He paused, thought for a while, and motioned to the two people around him to be the same as him.

Obviously, compared with Riel, the two teenagers who are in charge of various labor tools in the class and the other is in charge of cleaning are not so outstanding, probably because the patriarch was watching them in surprise, they couldn't even talk. He stuttered, then stepped back almost in relief, pushing Riel forward.

Riel took a deep breath, recalled with a sullen face the intimidating pretense of the bereaved woman who beat him—it is said that she used the identity of a protector to bring people back to the Kanlar tribe—and sat down .With legs crossed, hands on knees, body slightly leaning forward, he spoke clearly and calmly.

"I'm calling everyone here tonight because we're running out of time."

He still used the language in the classroom, and the teenagers who had been peeking at the patriarch's reaction finally turned their eyes away and began to look at this teenager who was already a little famous in school.

"My tools were stolen yesterday," Riel said. "You know what I've got."

There was a sound of breathing, and no one went to see the patriarch.

"Actually, what was stolen was my weapon," Riel said again, "I put away the real tools."

Exhale sound.

"It's done this time, there will be another time, next time it's done, there will be a later time," Riel said, "It won't end, I don't want to do this. I don't want to do it again, we can't do this .”

His tone was decisive, and he looked around at everyone.

"We can't be like this anymore, otherwise after a month, those who want to leave will not be able to leave, and those who want to stay will not be able to do anything." Ruier said, "We need to use what we have learned, otherwise no one will look at us. It’s one person. If we start doing it now, at least one thing can be done. If we don’t do it, the sun will set, the moon will rise, and winter will blow, and then it will be too late.”

The firelight caught his bright eyes. "It's too late—you're too late, and your tribe is too late, you know?"

The teenagers looked at each other.

Only the explosion of the flames shook his ears, but Riel didn't hate this kind of silence. He looked at the teenagers on the opposite side, and saw the hesitation and determination on their faces. He knew that it was not just the He, and the young man who will come to the big house tonight feel that the current life is uncomfortable.Riel hated this tribe as much as he hated the food here, and the daily idleness. After the steel tools and weapons brought by the teenagers fell into the hands of the adults, only a few people enjoyed hunting with the adults, and then came back to share The honor of the prey, the people of this tribe are very happy that the children can get the extremely precious steel utensils, as well as the crystallization of salt and sugar. They can't understand the terrible generosity of human beings, but think that this is the payment of the lives of these children in advance. price - so many people think that if such a payment only needs to be done a second time, these children are totally worth it.And judging from what these kids said, it's entirely possible that the tribe might end up with more than they wanted.

When the two werewolf protectors were found, they were a little surprised that Riel's determination was so fast, which seemed to be affected by his confidence. They also told Riel and others one thing: in the tribe, among the adults, These children left the tribe and came back with such valuable items that many people no longer consider them to be part of the tribe.

"Because you have received the benefits of human beings, you are no longer a member of the tribe." Riel also told them this, "It is only right for you to suffer, that is what they are thinking, it is wrong not to suffer Yes, you were raised by Sachel, and you changed your mind so quickly, you are not worthy of trust. You can ask them yourself if it is true."

The teenagers whispered to each other, and some people showed Riel the expression that you said something wrong, but there were not many such people.

"If you say that, what can we do?" someone asked.

Finally someone asked this question.

"We have one thing to do first, and this is the only thing we can do—" Riel said, "not with them, we live out."