Take Taobao with you to another world

This is the first day the immigrants started on this land.

The sound of wooden clappers waking up this early morning, and against the bone-chilling chill, people got out of the crowded and warm tents one after another, with white air in their breath, and the results of a busy midnight were clearly presented to the people. in front of you.Army green tents occupy half of the hillside, looking down from a higher ground, it seems like an army green village suddenly appeared overnight.However, with a population of around 5000, it is considered the size of a town in many places.

After pouring out of the tent, the seemingly disordered flow of people was divided into several strands under the guidance, and they were gathered by the leaders or elders of their respective tribes—in the previous journey, no matter whether the survivors or other tribes, even Tashan The clan has also become accustomed to this method of convening.Although some people complain that they can't rest as much as they have landed, some lazy people only get contempt.The predicament of survival is in front of us, forcing people to cheer up all the time.

As expected, various tasks were assigned again.There is no exception in any tribe. Men go hunting, women collect thatch of appropriate length and weave straw mats. Old people and children either make grass ropes or pick up branches. After the order of eating is arranged according to the division of labor, these languages ​​are different, and the hair color is also different. Under the command of the same will, the people separated and got busy.

Looking at the orderly crowd in front of him, Patriarch Tashan, who had just assigned the task, suddenly felt a certain uneasiness.

His tribe has more than 700 people, ranking third among the tribes who migrated.After getting the news that Hermes was about to participate in a large-scale war, and thus drew soldiers and slaves from these marginal tribes, compared to being consumed by cruel nobles in the severe winter of Mount Lois, this The patriarch with white hair and brown skin almost immediately agreed to the suggestion made by the bereaved family and migrated together with other tribes.Speaking of which, they were still the first group of people to set off.Unlike the bereaved family, they settled in a deeper mountain forest and chose to let all of them go on the road together. In the half month before reaching Dragon's Spine, 27 people had died during the journey.Although they knew that the dead were either weak, too old or too young, the clansmen who kept witnessing the death of their loved ones couldn't help but feel sad and pessimistic.Gradually, more and more people questioned this migration, until the tribe reached Dragon's Spine, met the survivors, and learned more about Hermes' movements from them, and the uneasy emotions in the tribe It calmed down a little.But the fear of Dragon's Back itself gradually crept back.

Fear cannot be persuaded.Patriarch Tashan felt that his head was about to burn out. He knew that there was only one way to pass Dragon's Spine as soon as possible. Including the preparation time necessary for winter, they couldn't afford it for a day, but Patriarch Tashan was helpless against the fear of the clansmen— — because not only them, but also he was afraid of the long, dark passage.That period of time was really the most difficult experience in the not-so-short life of Tashan patriarch.

But at the last moment, the sorcerer came along with the large army of the survivors, and compared the other tribes - although the survivors have an advantage in physical strength, it is still a big deal to bring so many old tribesmen and babies Needless to say, their previous losses were much greater than any other tribe, but they didn't lose a single person!The bereaved people say that it is the role of the sorcerer, but for these ethnic minorities living in Lois, the sorcerer is indeed a rare thing, and everyone will always have the opportunity to see it once or twice in their life, but with a Getting along with those who are gifted with strength - this has never happened in several lifetimes!

Disbelief is an instinctive reaction. If any "magician" has a one-in-ten thousand chance of cooperating with these marginalized peoples, the survivors also have the least chance. This is determined by a certain law that has been accumulated for more than 100 years.When Takla and Hande went to make trouble, Patriarch Tashan also followed with the annoyance of being fooled. When is it, these survivors dare to believe a foreign liar? !

After seeing that smooth black hair and almost pure black eyes, Patriarch Tashan's anger and sarcasm seemed to be suddenly poured with cold water.Then the gentle-looking magician tamed Takla in an unprecedented way, not only that, but he showed more ways to tame them afterwards.A strong bow with a strange appearance, a night detection tool that can still see even if there is no light, a metal stick that shoots bright light from a silver recess, a sharp and versatile shovel, an extremely slender but unstoppable thread, There is also the wonderful food called candy that many people still cannot forget, and so on.No one knows where the magician originally hid these miraculous alchemy products. People only know that when needed, he can always come up with something that just comes in handy.The amazement brought about by the sorcerer and his tools almost completely drove aside the fear of the people, and the various thrilling situations that happened afterward proved that the assurance made by the sorcerer before departure was indeed true. In the eyes of most people, The result was even better than expected.

Most of the tools of the sorcerer are wielded by the Remnant, but even the most shady of minds will admit that the contribution of the Remnant to the group as a whole deserves this privilege.The Tashan patriarch also heard about the process of Shushi joining the bereaved family, and he felt very inexplicable. He didn't quite understand what Shushi wanted from them, because Shushi paid so much, and the protection and convenience given to these ethnic minorities were from them. Unexpectedly, it is impossible for him to ask for nothing in return from them, unless he is some kind of merciful god, because he saw the suffering of these human beings, he incarnated into this world to help them.However, the cruelty of life has already made the patriarch of Tashan give up his fantasy.

And it wasn't until this morning that Patriarch Tashan vaguely guessed something.

In such a short period of time, the Warlock has developed his authority over this complex team.Every decision he made before has improved the situation of this team, so a kind of inertia has formed in the uncomplicated minds of the people of various tribes. All the actions of the magician are correct, and all the requirements of the magician are correct. should be achieved.Although conflicts still exist among the various tribes, as long as the request is conveyed from the sorcerer, the men of Tashan can go hunting with the hunters of Dororo, and the women of Nalan can also tolerate the dazzling eyes of the little girl Tak. Head bobbing around him.

This is an unprecedented situation.The power of the clan chiefs and elders is weakening day by day. Even the patriarch of Tashan only found out this morning. When he first received the order from the magician from the bereaved clan, he still had some dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart, but today In the morning, he not only conveyed the magician's request without hesitation, but when someone in the clan complained about why they couldn't rest for a while, the patriarch Tashan scolded him without hesitation, and warned the tired clansman not to drag others Back legs, embarrassing the tribe.

Patriarch Tashan still puts his tribe first in his heart, but he is getting used to being commanded by another person who tells him and his tribe what to do and how to do it. Through collective cooperation, their labor becomes interests of the entire group.They are like a colony of ants in the forest, busy under the command of the only king.

...If this continues, what will happen to these people in the near future?

Shivering in the morning wind, Patriarch Tashan came to the place where the survivors gathered, and among the crowd, a member of the Primordial Artist Guard Group, he and his companions were peeling off the bark of the felled trees, and then sawing them Into a piece of wood.This is obviously part of the plan of the sorcerer. The patriarch of Tashan has never guessed correctly about the plan of the sorcerer. This time, he will not waste his energy anymore. He stepped forward and asked the middle-aged bereaved man who was exuding heat all over his body. , "Nanke, do you know where the magician is?"

Nan Ke raised his head and looked at him, "Tashan patriarch, what are you looking for from the magician?"

"...I have something to ask him."

"If it's not a particularly urgent matter, you can go to the chief of the Nanshan clan or the chief of Li Hong, right?" Nanke said slowly, before the face of the patriarch of Tashan changed, he finally said, "Master Shu took a group of people to 'survey' 'Terrain, looking for a place to settle."

"..." Patriarch Tashan hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I understand."

"Then do you have anything to tell him?"

"No, it's gone, that's it." Tashan patriarch said, then turned and left.Nan Ke looked at the patriarch's back, thoughtfully.

"Hey, Nanke, what did the patriarch of Tashan want to find the magician for?" another man from the bereaved clan approached and asked.

"Who knows." Nan Ke shook his head and continued his work, sawing wood into planks with a sharp saw. He likes this job not only because this kind of regular labor coincides with his nature, but more importantly Yes, he knew his work would be valuable to the Warlock and his tribe, "as long as he stays out of the Warlock's business."

"...Do you think it's possible that those tribes have different intentions?" Nanke's companion frowned and asked in a low voice.

"It's the same whether you have it or not." Nanke put the sawn board aside and said without raising his head, "In the past, everyone lived their own lives, but now, you let them leave us and the magician. have a look."

Nanke's companion backed away, and then asked hesitantly, "Tell me, what would we do without a magician?"

Nanke's movements paused, "It's not that good... Maybe I'm the only one who can survive in my family."

Patriarch Tashan left the residence of the bereaved family, and the magician was not here, which made him feel a little relieved for some reason, but this temporary relief of losing pressure did not last long, and he felt uneasy again.After walking for a while, he saw a sign hanging at the door of a tent. Even in the situation last night, the magician did not forget to hang a sign with a totem on the door of each tent to guide people. After all, the big tent and the small tent look the same.

The patriarch of Tashan recognized this as the symbol of the Taks tribe. Although they split a long time ago, Tashan and Tucker are still the closest in blood, so he walked in.

The peculiar noises of young children echoed under the tent's wide canopy. In addition to the women who took care of the children and babies who needed care, there was also a man inside, Takla's younger brother Tado.Last night, he suffered a lot of injuries. Not only did he break a bone, he was also slashed with a sword, so he could only stay here bored.

Patriarch Tashan walked towards him, and the young man with colorful hair who seemed to have lost his vitality lazily raised his eyelids and looked over.

At this time, Yun Shen was climbing up a raised mound under the guidance of Fan Tianlan.The dew wet his trouser legs, Fan Tianlan bent down and rolled them up for him.The bereaved youths around took it for granted, so Yun Shen had no choice but to accept this kind of VIP service, and then turned his gaze to the waters in front of him.Blinking his eyes, Yun Shen felt that the scene in front of him was shrouded in a layer of blue light.

There was a slight hum.

Under the bright light of the morning, everyone here witnessed a blue halo gradually expanding from Yun Shen's body, and finally stopped at a certain distance.The clear ice blue enveloped Yunshen, which looked like a magical color in the sunlight. Fan Tianlan tapped on the foam-like film, and Yunshen waved his hand to him, indicating that it was okay.

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"I accept." Yun Shen said calmly.

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