Take Taobao with you to another world

In fact, most of the time with these people, Tila feels very happy.

Strict training, standardized work and rest, and orderly study closely linked them together. He lived a purer life than ever before, but he was different from these humans and other ordinary orcs after all.The arrival of the magician changed his life. The life now is very good, but it is not the end he wants to stay, especially after he knows what Boss and the others have done.

Luza, who was once thought to be very similar to him from the fox tribe, has such vision and strength. He broke away from the small environment of the tribe and devoted himself to such a challenging job. He longs for it?Tira thinks that he is also studying hard, and the foundation is not as bad as others. He works hard to fulfill his duties, and also gets fun from it. He can be sure that he will miss this kind of life for a long time after he leaves And these partners, but if there is any quality in him that can be barely recognized by the magician, it is probably that he has always been firm. No matter what he chooses for himself, he never hesitates or looks back.

So Tira was pretty much kicked out of the tent, and he turned around and said, "I really don't want you to be so angry—"

"go away!"

The nearby soldiers looked over, so Tila strolled away. He strolled all the way to the cooking place, and joined in smoothly to do some washing and washing dishes. Before Shiratori came over, he had already slipped away with the steamed bun and the bowl again.

He also knew that his subordinates could not see that there was a problem between them.

He walked towards the edge of their camp while eating, and soon saw the rough lines of the earth wall on the top of the tent, and people were walking on it. After occupying Az City, the people of Kanlar City spontaneously patrolled the wall. When he got up, Tira didn't know whether these people were warning their opponents to turn back again, or they were expressing their uncompromising determination to these "outsiders".At that time, Shiratori received a call for help, entered the city with a company of armed forces, and broke through three earth-rock barriers in less than an hour. The people in Az City were frightened to death by them. He secretly opened the secret passage, and basically all the survivors ran away. Shiratori led people to withdraw from the city and handed it to the Kanlars to clean up the battlefield.

But they didn't follow some people's expectations. They left after finishing the good work like the aid team did. They stopped between Kanlar City and Az City. Until two days ago, the tribal leaders swayed The envoys came and informed Perth and White Bird that all thirteen tribes of them were willing to join the Warlock and obey the command of this great talent.

Shiratori recorded what they said expressionlessly, and asked Tira to send the messenger back.After the news was radioed back to the city of Industry, the reply from there arrived in the evening, and Burth immediately left for Kanlar, and did not return until this morning.

He said to Shiratori and Tira: "Don't put your expectations on them, we have already done half of the work, and the rest may be left to you."

"What job?" Shiratori asked him.

"Let's do a dictation first," Burth said.

Then he explained to them—mainly Shiratori—another kind of business they were doing here. After the report, he no longer had any need to stay here, and he would leave tomorrow at the latest. Industrial city.He said that he had not received a new appointment, and Tira felt that it was very likely that Boss would also go to the study class for a while, but this time would not be too long. Their business has expanded rapidly in the past few years, and they are everywhere. There is a shortage of people.

Tira finished his lunch standing on the edge of the camp. He kept looking at the city wall of Az City, seeing that no one dared to pass the wall section in front of him.After sending the bowl back, he went to Shiratori's tent to get some things. Shiratori asked him where he was going, and he said he was going to Kanlar City.

Shiratori looked at him suspiciously.

Tira held up her hands to him, "I'm just going to see."

Shiratori didn't believe him.

Tira admitted her true thoughts: "I want to collect a little bit of information and test what he said."

"You shouldn't do this!" Shiratori said angrily, "If you don't believe what he said, you should tell him to his face, not to mention that you haven't gone through the formalities, why do you investigate in private! What did you learn about discipline? ? Do you think you can go wherever you want—”

"I'm going with Perth," Tira said. "Is that all right?"

Shiratori paused for a moment, staring at his sincere face, and after a few moments of deliberation, he said, "This is not in compliance with the regulations."

Tira said: "Actually, since he left such a mess and entrusted so much responsibility to a federation that was just established, he can't just run away like this? He has committed enough discipline. At this time, he should show his attitude to those women who trust him, let them know that they are always supported, right?"

"This is a matter for their management department..." Shiratori said.

"Soon these troubles will be our turn." Tira said affirmatively, "The people here in Kanlar now have food and time, without a strong organizational leader, do you think he can solve our problems now? Do you find it bothersome?"

But Perth did not agree to go right away, so they left the camp near the evening. Their relationship was far from friends, and there was almost no conversation on the road. Tira asked a few questions about the city, and Perth made the most basic Answer, and the city of Kanlar is close at hand.

Tira immediately looked at this city, which was regarded as one of the experimental sites. After seeing the current scene of the industrial city, it was difficult for him to compare this kind of settlement with only basic functions with it. From the perspective of the people in the tribe, except for the weak city walls, it is large and complete, although a real city does not need walls.Tens of thousands of tribal people have lived a new life here. They have the convenience of water, fire, clothing, food, housing and transportation, and they no longer have to fish, hunt and herd in the wilderness.During these three years, no one from the tribes that participated in the construction of the city died of freezing or starvation. Not only did the survival rate of children under the age of three in each tribe increase by at least one-third compared with the past, even the number of people born There are many more.

But maybe it's because the sorcerer is too generous, making it all too easy for them...

He turned his head and looked to the other side. On the land covered by the afterglow of the setting sun, at the other end of the avenue, a gray team was walking towards the city of Kanlar in the twilight.

That was another batch of returning migrant workers.

Tira shook the reins lightly and followed Perth.

They arrived in Kanlar just in time for dinner.As soon as he entered the city, Tira really felt the love of Kanlar women for Perth. As the companions of the white werewolf, they also welcomed him warmly, surrounded him and pulled him into the brightly lit cafeteria. Sit down at a huge round table made of pieces.Then the food was served like a stream of water. Recently, a large number of men working outside have rushed back to the tribe. This is not specially prepared for them, and the food is not very rich. Most of them are potatoes, sweet potatoes and corn processed in different ways, but On a chilly night, what's more satisfying than warm, rich food, a flavorful drink, and a friendly smiling face?

While eating, Tira watched Perth surrounded by women—all older and less beautiful—in this warm and mixed environment, the sounds of laughter, conversation, eating, etc. surrounded him, Tira pricked up her ears, while dealing with the women sitting beside him, much better than Perth's side, they were much younger and better looking, and they were also very interested in him: "Is it the fox clan? "He's so young." "Look at his muscular muscles. He must have trained well in their team." "Those young men from Wolf City look very good." "Do they have any women?" "It should be? How could the girls not like such a man?" "But the people in Wolf City heard that it was troublesome." "How troublesome? Why troublesome?"... until they finally found him Who are you looking at.

"What are you doing looking at Sister Rabbi?" a woman asked, putting her hand on his shoulder.

"I hear she's a hero," Tira said.

This answer was very pleasing to them, and they said happily: "She is a real hero." "Few people are more capable than her." "She killed at least ten people in the previous battle." Carry five bags of food." "No kid dares to mess around in front of her." "She won't forget anything."...

Tira looked at them, "Are you two sisters?"

The question elicited a laugh, and even Perth looked over at him, "Of course not!" "We're a team." "Don't you realize we're all different races?" "But neither What sisters are closer than us." "We are connected in heart, work together, sleep together, and we are as affectionate as one person." "Even men and children can't even try to separate any of us." "Ah, then We've got to have men and kids." "Yeah, we don't have that now!" And they laughed again.

… Tira spooned a piece of potato into his mouth, and he understood why Perth said he couldn't join them.

The woman next to him was out of breath from laughing, and Tira thought she might have had too much, the house brew wasn't too strong, but they tasted like water.The thin young woman gasped and said, "We don't have men and children! How can a woman live without these things? It's so strange!"

"Nothing strange," Tyra said.

Resting her forehead on his shoulder, she raised her eyes to look at him.

"Our sorcerers don't have women or children either," Tira said.

She laughed again, but this time it was much gentler, "That one is different from us lowly creatures. Besides, women and children, as long as he wants, he can have them whenever he wants."

Tira asked her, "If he thinks you're inferior, why does he let people like them help you?"

He pointed his spoon at Burth.

"Your lord is only merciful. He doesn't know what we have done." She whispered in his ear, "Do you know? We all killed our own husbands."

Tira also asked in a low voice, "Even her?"

The rabbi propped her elbows on the table, watching Boss and a person walking behind her softly. The woman still bit Tira's ear and said, "If it wasn't like this, how could she make us all stand together?" What about her side?"

Tira turned her head away and silently ate a hash brown.

She had been watching his reaction, but obviously couldn't match his patience, and she asked him: "Don't you have something to say to us?"

"What did Perce say to you?" Tira asked.

"You want to know? Can you say the same thing as him?" she asked.

"Of course it's different," Tira said. "But if you really did something wrong, you shouldn't be here now."

"Isn't it because we are better slaves than men?" she asked him, holding her chin.

"Slaves don't have land, weapons, or their own homes," Tira said, "and they don't have the right to fight."

"You all think so?"

"Right now, it's just my thoughts," Tira said.

She stared at him, suddenly laughed again, and turned to her sisters and called out, "Ha, he's still a baby!" There was a burst of startled laughter.

"I'm not!" Tira immediately argued.But they didn't need his answer, a few hands reached out to him amidst giggling laughter, Tira immediately took the fullest plate and retreated to another table, someone was still reaching into his waist The rod hooked his belt, and the men at that table looked at him sympathetically.

Perth watched him start chatting with the men, and Mrs. Rabbi said, "He doesn't look like a quiet guy."

"He's not very quiet," said Burth.

"I like the black-haired guy and his companions better, they did a great job in Ards," said the rabbi lady, "but they also like the restless guy."

"Are they testing him?" Perth asked.

"They want to know what the newcomers think." The rabbi took a sip of wine and put the glass on the table, "The lovely young people who helped build the team have all left, and you are leaving too, but things haven't happened yet. In the end, some people haven’t really been taught a lesson, do you know the conditions they proposed?” She sneered, “They are willing to dedicate the two cities of Kanlar and Az to the magician, and only ask him to take the women’s things. 'should not have' rights."

"So the conjurers turned them down," says Burth.

"Our growth is partly thanks to their arrogance, but the fighting happens, and a lot of men are coming back this winter, and those fools think it's their reinforcements, and once they tell tell these 'true masters of the family' No matter how lawless women are when they are not here, men will unite and restore the good order of the past." She whispered, "We have just won the victory, and there is no shortage of courage to continue fighting. The only worry is that you will no longer support us, or There are new changes."

"If three years is not enough for you to trust us, I will feel very ashamed." Boss said, "I can't promise more things, I can only relay to you the words of the magician."

He looked into her warm brown eyes and said softly, "'Everything you get comes from your hands, not from anyone. There is nothing predestined in this world, and the future belongs to the laborers.'"

After a long time, the rabbi turned her head away, her finger was on the handle of the cup, but she didn't pick it up again, "I really shouldn't be here talking to you about this, I should have heard this in a more solemn place Words." She choked out.

Boss put his hands on her shoulders, "The dark-haired guy you fancy and others will stay behind and be your back, I can't do more, but all the things I have done here are in Warlock Reign It's happening elsewhere, and you're not alone."

"It's not just our thing."

In the house of the Navan patriarch, Leah said that every word was so hard that it could hit someone's toes. The Navan patriarch could hardly take a second look at that stubborn face. Sighed.

"Ska Nightmare rejected the conditional attachment of the leaders, and instead asked them to hold a tribal meeting, and let everyone decide their own destination and our future path." She said, "This is obviously not good for the leaders. They Don’t reflect on your stupidity at this time, but want to deal with us? They can’t deceive women anymore, do they still think those who come back will stand on their side?”

"I can't guarantee what other people think. I'm not sure whether they will ask you to continue to live in a 'reasonable' way because they don't think this situation is 'reasonable'." Sheila calmed down instead, "We are at the construction site. I did receive a lot of training when I went to work. In places where humans rule, we live according to their rules, but the tribe is our home, and home should be the place we are most familiar with and the most stable. Women have never challenged the status of men. What has happened will definitely not be easily accepted.”

"Before that 'magician' appeared," Leah said, although her left hand and foot were injured in the previous battle, she was sitting there with great momentum, "and no one thought that they could Eat three full meals a day, not to mention women can take up arms and fight off invaders like an army."

"That's not the same." Sheila shook her head, "People can accept women as fighters in special occasions, but that's not their vocation."

He didn't say "you", but Kelia still asked sullenly, "And then?"

Sheila thought for a while and said, "They must return the right to own weapons, and then discuss other matters."

For a moment, Lia's hair almost stood on end, but after taking a few deep breaths, she also calmed down, and she even smiled sweetly at her brother, "You're so settled?"

Sheila looked at her warily, "These are just some theories I know."

"Do you think you guys have the final say?" Leah asked.

"Of course we're going to ask more people..." Sheila said, "but I don't think you should treat men as enemies, it's not in anyone's interest."

"No one will regard you as an enemy." Leah said coldly.

"You better all think so," Sheila said. "Actually, for those of us who 'work' out there, it's good that women are more capable, and everyone's happy that things are better at home. Now, I don’t have to think about you all the time when I’m outside.”

Leah didn't speak.

"However, why do you have to break away from the family and unite alone to express your opinions?" Xie La asked, "Many issues can be discussed within the family, so that the results will be more rational. Because some leaders have done wrong things, and you have the credit for fighting, you demand half of the power, which is too big a step."

"How big is it?" Leah asked.

"For how long no one knows how long, it has always been the men who have bled and sweated to support the family and protect the women and children," Sheila said, "but the men have never asked you for any power, have they?"

Leah stared at him, and got a sincere and honest look from her brother. She looked at her father again. The latter was still trying to understand their conversation with many new words. She held one hand on top of her, and Sheila wanted to say something, but Leah had already lifted the table with one hand, and a ceramic bowl flew high, and Sheila quickly blocked the smashing table with her arm, and the ceramic bowl It landed on the top of his head, and there was a crisp crackling sound on the ground between him and the Nawen patriarch.

"What are you mad about?" he yelled.

But Leah had already left on crutches, without even leaving him a pooh.