Wolf King

After walking for more than a month from the north, the transportation team finally found the Snow Wolf tribe in the middle of the grassland.

The Huoyan tribe has lived in the central region for many years, and has an understanding of the distribution of tribes of the same tribe. However, after the army incident 14 years ago, many tribes migrated out. The pastures that belonged to the Snow Wolf tribe were either occupied by the cat tribe or income from the tiger tribe In the bag, this caused a lot of trouble to the transport team... Fortunately, the snow wolf clan is sensitive to odors, so it has repeatedly avoided heading into the enemy tribe.

When I found someone, things were much simpler. The presents of presenting gifts, reminiscing the old, the chestnut elders, and others are in sharp contrast to A Yi’s tragic encounter. The tribes who have not lived so well in the central area in these years have nothing to say on the spot. Packing luggage-The advantage of the whole tribe migration is that there is no need for the transportation team to **** people. They drive the cattle and sheep to the road and follow the road signs left by the transportation team to find the past.

In three and a half months, I found three tribes successively and successfully persuaded the three tribes to migrate, and then it was not so smooth. It's not that being questioned, the Snow Wolf tribe has nothing to say about the trust of the same tribe, but is undecided...it is also abandoning the way of life that has been used to touching the unknown.If the patriarch has no determination, the tribe is not like the Li tribe. Then there is a small elite warrior of the same type, so it is inevitable that he will have to wonder about the big troubles of sesame and green beans.

In the middle of the grassland with the most grasslands, there are hundreds of large and small Snow Wolf tribes. Most of the branches are in the plains on both sides of the Bray River, and a few are along the river of the earth. Some tribes have large areas of activity and pass nearby. Traces of activity can be found at times. Some tribal activities are in a relatively remote or semi-enclosed environment. In this case, even if the transport team passes around the tribe, no one can meet people...

Over a period of more than six months, the transport team ran back and forth on the north bank of the Bray River, and found more than 30 Snow Wolf tribes before and after. There were eleven tribes who were hesitant and did not discuss an answer when the transportation team returned. The remaining tribes were very interested in the invitation to settle, but they could not set off immediately because of some reasons, hoping to move the migration time back Delay for a year or two.

The grassroot patriarchs were not surprised by these conditions. Whether hesitated or delayed, they exchanged fur and warcraft parts with spices and cloths. If there was a more embarrassed tribe, they would send some salt; anyway. It’s the same race. It doesn’t make sense for others not to go with you. Then the business will not be done and friends will not be taken.

The transportation team was running in the middle of the grassland, and Xiao Yunshou was not idle at home. Due to the relationship between the large soldiers, the burden of transporting goods to the Elven port and dealing with St. Bridge was transferred to the shoulders of Languo’s engineering team. This year’s shipment is much more convenient and faster than last year. The reason is that the engineering team dug the artificial river channel to the beach after fighting for nearly ten months (calculating last year's construction period).

The ten-meter-wide artificial channel is used as a canal or something... Xiao Yun didn't say anything, but there was nothing wrong with putting a raft boat, plus this year's huge water potential, the goods can float to the west coast on the same day when the tribe is loaded with a raft. The estuary at the Grand Canyon, then unloaded the goods and moved to the elven port, only two hours on foot, not to mention much effort.

Even if it is upstream, it is more convenient to go paddling than to go by land.

As soon as this miniature canal opened, the food stores in Elven Harbor even put maltose, which is not easy to keep for a long time (maltose can only be stored for ten to fifteen days in summer temperatures)...even new dishes developed in the canteen can be seen See.

Such a novel way of transportation made the energetic guys in the tribe particularly excited. All of them were rushing to the elven port to transport their goods. Their work was delayed, and Xiao Yun sent a fire to stop this "warped evil spirit" .

"Work does not distinguish between high and low, and work that contributes to the tribe and the collective is an important job. Whoever is good at doing what you do hard, you can’t do it because you think it’s fun, and don’t want to do it because it’s not fun. If you do this, can our group continue?"

At the work meeting, Xiao Yun glared at the plush: "Even if the canteen cooks food for everyone, they have a division of horns, who is responsible for washing vegetables, who is responsible for cutting vegetables, who is responsible for noodles, who is responsible for washing dishes. Everyone needs to do some sort of division of labor, and when the time comes, the cafeteria will have food for us to eat. If everyone in the cafeteria goes to wash vegetables, and he is not willing to do anything other than washing vegetables, then do you still want to eat something? Yuck, fart!"

Dahe, who was the most noisy, secretly looked away. Uncle Ashan, who was fooling around, was so sad that he couldn't help but whispered a few words of grass to silently point his fingers.

"I have repeated countless times. All of us are together as a collective. For the normal operation of the collective, each of us must do our own work and be responsible for the collective division of labor that we undertake. Do our own work, Responsible for the division of labor and fulfilling the responsibility for the collective, then you can do whatever you want. Now tell me aloud, who has the confidence that he can complete his work perfectly and can be distracted again. Are you working? Come on, say it out loud, let everyone hear!"

Qingyan looked left and right awkwardly. When Ayun got angry, there was always a grassroots patriarch who came out to play a round. Now the grassroots patriarch is not there, the red leaves are not, the blue fruit is not there, and autumn will not say anything... : "Ayun...Everyone knows it's wrong, so... Let's talk about it first, ah?"

Xiao Yun nodded to Qingyan, and it was only then that he discovered that the people who sang the red face were busy outside and did not stop the car for a while. Now Qingyan came to pick up this and naturally gave Qingyan a face.

After calming down, Xiao Yun looked at Barker: "Bark, how much is the output of the mill now?"

After becoming the person in charge of the mill, Barker also appeared at the work meeting. At first, he was quite novel, but now it is boring...I am talking about some serious and nerve-wracking things, a little It's not fun.

"Six million pounds of potatoes and sweet potatoes consume more than four million pounds, and now the stocked sweet potato powder and fans add up to about 800,000 pounds."

"How come the progress is so slow?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"There are so few people. You said that if you add someone, you will lose ten people. It's almost exhausting when you step on the machine. And me, I'm really super dry~~ "Yes!" Balk called immediately.

"Okay, don’t say it’s not. You’ll have to process all the vermicelli before next month. The next time St. Bridge’s fleet comes over, we have to make sure to provide them with at least half a million pounds of vermicelli to open the southern continent. The market, the part that supplies the forest elves can't be less than the last time." Xiao Yun waved his hand, too lazy to listen to his reasons.

Balke stared at Xiao Yun with his mouth grumbled and complaining. Every day, he wanted to drain the water from the tens of thousands of kilograms of noodles. He was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed every day. He tried so hard. Ayun still had no words. !

"Ball, how about yarn production?" Xiao Yun looked at Qiuqiu.

"It's all processed, and I'm busy dyeing now." Qiu's breasts, as a man with a rabbit, he can't allow this piece of stuff he is responsible for. He has more than seventy small cats in his hand to catch up day and night. Will not let Ayun say half a word bad.

Xiao Yun nodded appreciatively at Qiuqiu. He deserved to be the ball. The thing to do was to be reliable. Never worry about him.

Compared with the ball, the place where others are responsible is not very satisfactory, and Xiao Yun has to tell each other to pass by.

"The big water, the grass, and the potatoes harvested in the last batch fell to 2000 jin. This is a bad signal. This batch must pay attention to the watering and fertilization of the land. Now we have small canals and shovel the forest land. The range can be expanded again, the fertility cannot keep up, and the field will reduce our output, which is not good."

"Uncle Ashan, the production of cement bricks has not kept up with the consumption of Lan Guo recently. You have to keep a close eye on it. You should work overtime, and don't let others shout a few words to you and you will indulge."

"The production progress of the Huoyan Patriarch's cement plant has been maintained very well, but we can still do our best. Uncle Ashan's brick factory and Languo's engineering team have to rely on the Huoyan Patriarch's supply. Please work harder... "

"The work of this batch of cement factories has expired for three months. The next batch will be replaced. Now let's discuss the replacement..."

The working environment of the cement plant was relatively harsh. At first, Xiao Yun planned to change his employees once a year. Later, he found that the lung capacity of the Snow Wolf is much higher than that of humans. It really makes people stay in the cement plant workshop for a year. It became a three-month change...anyway, it was no manual work with a lot of technical content, and there was no need to worry about the difficulty of getting started.

Don’t talk nonsense, just talk about business. At the end of a work meeting, it’s at least an hour. At the end of the meeting, the guys ran out of the activity room and went directly to their respective rooms... Although now it’s not the workload of the guys during the busy farming period. It's amazing. After a busy day, I still have meetings. No one can have the energy to play.

Especially the latest batch of more than 100 Snow Werewolves who joined the Huoyan Tribe, the arrangement of high-intensity and high-density work in the past five months is really a bit overwhelming, and it needs to adapt...

The excavation of the small canal does not mean that the engineering team can relax, because after many inspections of the surrounding terrain of the tribe, Xiao Yun decided to extend the direction of the tribe’s development to the southwest hilly area, and the plan to transfer the industrial zone there On the paper, then obviously, the engineering team's next job is to repair the road first.

The smelting work of the gray dwarf is directly carried out in the coal and iron production areas. The benefits are needless to say, and there is a benefit if the industrial area is moved to that area. Industrial sewage can be directly discharged into the underground world...cough!

Repairing such a pavement with a length of 60 kilometers and a width of at least five meters is no less difficult than digging through a small canal. The engineering team is at least a year younger. This time Xiao Yun was thinking about it for a long time. I also accepted... Road engineering is better than building a house and laying a square on the ground to train people.

"The manpower is still not enough!" Xiao Yun sighed heartily while sitting on the kang to revise the tribal development plan.

Qingyan, who was sleeping next to him, opened his eyes and glared at him for a while. He turned over silently and put his **** on him... will there be enough time for you!

Qingyan was right about Xiao Yun. After the fall, the three Central Xuelang tribes who chose to migrate quickly hurried away for more than four months and came to the Huoyan tribe. The two hundred people looked at it in surprise. The buildings tossed out by the same clan look like the same thing than the tiger clan Wangting, and they have no time to search the stomach and find an interjection to describe it. They immediately pulled Xiao Yun on the construction site-digging roads and foundations without technology, Just have strength! Cultivate the collective concept work habits before assigning to other positions!

The progress of the engineering team here is accelerating, and there is a problem with the goblin that is responsible for digging limestone... There are too few goblins! Mined limestone is not available!

"There are not enough people!" Xiao Yun chattered again and again, looking at the countless times to the east of the tribe every day...

After a little half a month, another tribe came. More than eighty people came this time to the limestone mining site overnight, holding a steel braze in the left hand and a hammer in the right hand, staring at the flattened goblin. Start to dig down the limestone mine.

Ten days later, another tribe came...

When the Snow Wolf tribe engulfed the labor force at a monster speed, the St. Bridge fleet arrived at the elven port.

Prince Carlisle, who had a lot of wind and frost on his face, had the same temperament as the two when he met Xiao Yun last year. He got off the boat and heard that "The End of Illusion" illusionist Shaun was staying at the branch of the Adventurer Association and immediately prepared a gift. Come to visit.

The branch of the Association looks like a street tavern everywhere. Carlisle, accompanied by alchemist Tim Humphrey, pushed open the fan-shaped door and stepped into the lobby. The oncoming turbid smell made Tim subconsciously wrinkle. With a lower eyebrow, Carlisle was unmoved.

"The End of Illusion" sat at the bar and saw the young prince, the young illusionist smiled and raised his hand casually: "Isn't this Carlisle?"

"Mr. Sean." Carlisle strode across several tables of talkative adventurers, stepped forward, bowed slightly, his smile natural and proper, like a young man who met his father's old friend with politeness.

"The last time I met was at Elliott Palace. At that time, the young people were now well-known and promising young people in the southern continent." Sean smiled lightly, "Your teacher always said you are His best disciple, it seems that my old friend is really a real person now."

It seemed like a compliment, but it sounded harsh, Tim's face was a little unhappy, but Carlisle just smiled shyly. The bad habits of the casters are keen to tease young people with provocative words, to entertain them with their gaffes when they can't control their emotions. Carlyle, this wicked habit, does not intend to cooperate.

Primo, who was wearing a messenger uniform in the bar, looked at Tim and Carlisle playfully and slowly wiped the glass with a clean rag.

"Your image in the Elliott Palace is very deep in my memory. Mr. Sean, it is not an exaggeration to say that I think the words that describe the wise elder are all for you." Prince Carlisle Replied very earnestly.

Sean looked stagnant.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, please forgive me for not having time to prepare a gift that fits your identity. I think that a wise elder like you should not care about this kind of place with an ignorant young man like me." Prince Carlisle He took the gift box from Tim and handed it respectfully.

Sean's mouth twitched, neither was it, nor was it.

"This young gentleman is really pleasing." Primo smiled and poured two glasses of wine on the bar. "Please sit down, two. I hope our wine will meet your taste."

"Thank you." Carlisle nodded to Primo, still holding a gift and smiling at Sean, with a respectful manner and perfect manners.

That's right, Sean had to reach out and take the gift, and he was too lazy to smirk and rolled his face to roll his eyes: "His Royal Highness is really impressive, and that old-fashioned teacher can actually teach such a disciple."

Prince Carlisle relaxed a lot, took the glass in one hand and smiled and said, "It's true, Mr. Sean, I added a teacher two years ago."

"Oh, what kind of famous teacher did St. Bridge bring you?" Sean unexpectedly.

Sean had a bad relationship with the priest who baptized Carlisle and gave it to the middle name. Carlisle knew this otherwise, otherwise it wouldn’t make sense to be unkind to him as a great magician with a title. It’s a problem that Carlisle must solve-he certainly can’t say how he stands with the teacher of the priest. This expression will only make the big magician like Sean look down on him, so he must make the other party understand his first. The importance of two teachers to him.

"This teacher I dearly love is a resident of the North Continent. I must say that my teacher is the most powerful sage I have ever seen. He has a profound influence on me, letting me truly understand my shortcomings and teach How do I face my own shortcomings." Prince Carlisle spoke out his feelings directly. It is not necessary to lie before the caster's powerful perception, and he does not need to lie at all.

"...Oh?" Sean raised an eyebrow. He remembered one thing... St. Bridge's second prince, Carlisle Harvey Ferdinand, began to show amazing quality of the crown prince from two years ago.

Primo, the sub-minister of the association pretending to be a waiter, also remembered the connection between them, and couldn't help but look at Carlisle twice.

Prince Carlisle stopped talking, he put down his glass, took out two silver coins and put them on the bar, slightly nodded: "The wine you made is really delicious." Then bowed to Sean, "Seeing you makes me very Pleased, Mr. Sean, if you wish, please be sure to take a look at my reception on the boat after two days, and I will let someone send you an invitation later."

Sean: "..."

The highly victorious Prince Carlisle headed away and Sean stared at his back.

"Block the opponent's refusal before sending out the invitation. Is this young Highness not much worse than those spicy politicians?" Primo withdrew his glass and ridiculed.

"This kind of devil's head also learns to appease other people's appetite. I really don't know how to respect the elders." Sean grumbled bitterly.

Complaint comes back, and Sean’s curiosity was indeed raised by Carlisle. The large and small royal families of the southern continent will openly hire teachers on the mainland to educate the descendants of the royal family, but in the end, what kind of famous teachers can be invited and can they teach excellent The crown prince of the country depends on luck... It is too common for a very famous teacher to teach a prodigal man, and it is so common that it is not enough for the casters to use it as talk money.

"This kid really changed a lot in the past two years. At least when the old guy in Elliot Palace took him with him, he didn't know how to hide the sharp edge in the scabbard so that people can see the sword. Handle. Primo, you said...can this little guy worship an elf?"

"My friend, do you think there will be a wise man in the elven race who can be regarded as the prince of a small human country?" Primo asked back.

"Obviously." Sean spread his hands. "This is the weirdest place. Who can have this place besides the elves, can't be a tauren."

"It's not certain, Tauren is just greedy for peace. If they want, the North Continent of Bloomfield can be more lively." Primo said.

"You are really old, Primo, you all said that the Tauren's fault is too much about peace, so will their wise men guide the human disciples how to fight?" Sean laughed, "His Royal Highness Obtained the glory of today, but built on top of his big brother's head. In addition...exchanging interests with the forest elves in exchange for them to come forward to resist the pressure of the Lamia Chamber of Commerce, and also put your adventurer association on board. It’s not the way Tauren behaves."

Primo is used to being caught by Sean and will lose it. Anyway, when no outsiders are present, he doesn't care much: "So who do you think the young man's teacher should be?"

Sean stood up and propped the bar close to his old friend: "If you want me to guess...Where did Virville secretly resurrect?"

Primo rolled his eyes and angrily pushed Sean back to sit: "Okay, do you think I would panic and blame and let you laugh at it!"

Sean laughed.

Carlisle and Tim stepped out of the distance, and the two exhaled at the same time.

"I only heard that'God of War' Primo is here, but I didn't expect the'end of illusion' to come." Tim frowned. "He's not very friendly... Carlisle, is it a little abrupt to invite him to the reception?" "

"It's nothing. Sean is a great magician after all. Compared with those who really hate him, he is too cute and much easier to deal with." Carlisle shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Ayun said that the so-called maturity is It’s hard to smile at someone who hates you, the more you can’t afford him, the more you have to laugh, and only then can you get the time to accumulate strength... It sounds simple, but it makes sense ."

"I feel tired just listening." Tim sighed.

"What can be done easily, even if it is a fist hit, it takes time to exercise a strong arm." Carlisle stretched his arms around Tim's shoulder, "This time we are prepared to do so It’s been a long time since I saw the confrontation two days later...Tim, go to Teacher Ayun’s tribe, and stay there for a few days, and you will come back after the matter is resolved."

"Carlisle, I..."

"Needless to say, this is not an escape, and the way to solve the problem is not only to meet the enemy head-on, as long as it is useful, "tactics" can be whatever you want." Carlisle squeezed his eyes.

Tim was so moved that he didn't know what to say, and nodded silently.