Chapter 111 Manpower is not Enough

After a detour from the north for more than a month, the transport team finally found the snow werewolf tribe in the middle of the grassland.

The Huoyan tribe has lived in the central region for many years and has a good understanding of the distribution of the snow werewolf tribes. However, several tribes migrated out after the military borrowing incident fourteen years ago. The grasslands that originally belonged to the snow werewolf tribe were either occupied by the cat tribe or income by the tiger tribe. This caused a lot of trouble for the transport team...Fortunately, the snow werewolf tribe was sensitive in smell, so it avoided intruding into the enemy tribe many times.

When you find someone, things are much simpler. Give gifts, retell the old days, and the appearances of patriarch Li and others are in sharp contrast with the tragic experience of Ayi. Those tribes who have not lived well in the middle of the past few years are on the spot without saying anything. Packing luggage-the advantage of the entire tribal migration is that there is no need for the transportation team to escort people. People drive the cattle and sheep on the road and follow the road signs left by the transportation team.　　

Within half a month, he found three tribes and successfully persuaded the three tribes to migrate as a whole, and then it would not go so smoothly. It's not that it's being questioned. The snow werewolf tribe's trust in the same clan is nothing to say, but rather undecided...it's also abandoning the habitual way of life to touch the unknown. If the clan leader has no decisive power, the clan would not resemble the Li tribe. If there is an elite warrior like Xiaohua who is one-of-a-kind, it is inevitable that you will have to hesitate about the little trouble.

In the middle of the grassland with the most pastures, there are hundreds of large and small snow wolf tribes, most of which are located in the plains on both sides of the Bray River, and a few are located along the banks of the River of Earth; some tribes have larger active areas and pass nearby Traces of activities can be found from time to time. Some tribes have activity tracks in relatively remote or semi-enclosed environments. In this case, even if the transport team passes by other people's tribes, they can't touch people...　　

There are 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 werewolf tribes in that during time. After sending out the invitation to settle in, thirteen tribes immediately responded and moved the whole tribes, eleven tribes were hesitant and undecided when the transport team returned. The remaining tribes were very excited about the invitation to live together, but because of one or other reasons, they could not set off immediately. They hoped to postpone the migration time by one or two years. .

The Caogen patriarchs is not surprised by these conditions. Both hesitant and postponement are easy to talk about. She exchanged spices and cloth for fur and Warcraft parts. If there are more embarrassed tribes, she will give some salt; anyway. If you are a member of the same race, if there is no reason why others will not follow you, then the business will not be done, and the friends will be inappropriate.　　

The transportation team was running around in the middle of the grassland, and Xiao Yun was not idle at home. Due to the fact that the soldiers were all pulled out, the burden of transporting goods to the Port of Elf 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 to the sea after fighting for nearly ten months (including last year's construction period).

The ten-meter-wide artificial river channel was used as a canal or something... Xiao Yun dare not say anything, but there is nothing wrong with putting a raft boat or something. In addition, this year's water situation is large, and the goods can float on the day the raft is installed in the tribe. It only takes two hours to get to the sea entrance at the Grand Canyon on the West Coast and unload the cargo and move it to the Elf Port, not to mention saving time and effort.　　

Even if you go upstream, paddle boating is more convenient than land.

As soon as this mini-canal was opened, the food store in the Elf Port even put maltose that is not easy to store for a long time (maltose can only be stored for ten to fifteen days under summer temperatures)... and even the new dishes developed in the cafeteria can be seen it.

Such a novel means of transportation made a group of energetic guys in the tribe extremely excited. All of them were rushing to deliver goods to the Elf Port. Their work was delayed. Xiao Yun was so angry that he stopped the excitement. ".

"Works are not distinguished high or low. Work that contributes to the tribe and the collective is important work. Whoever is good at doing what is done should work hard. You can't be willing to do it just because you think it's fun, and don't want to do it because it's not fun. If we do this, can our collective survive?"

At the work meeting, Xiao Yun glared at the fluffy group: "Even if the cafeteria cooks food for everyone, they have a division of labor for the horns. Who is responsible for washing the vegetables? Who is responsible for cutting vegetables, who is responsible for making noodles, who is responsible for washing dishes, every division of labor must be done by someone. When time is time for the canteen to have food for us. If everyone in the canteen is going to wash the vegetables, except washing the vegetables. Don't want to do anything else, so do you still want to have something to eat?"

Dahe, who had made the most trouble, looked away secretly, and followed the snarling Uncle Ashan with a sad expression on his face, and couldn't help but quietly pointed his finger at the grass in a whisper to win a few sentences.

"I have repeated it countless times. All of us are gathered together as a collective. For the normal operation of the collective, each of us must do his own job and be responsible for the collective division of labor that he undertakes. Do your own job, Responsible for the division of labor and fulfill the responsibility to the collective, then you can do whatever you want. Now tell me loudly, who is confident that he can complete his job perfectly and can be distracted to undertake the port delivery in a long-term and stable manner without error. Work? Come, speak loudly, let everyone hear!"

Qingyan looked awkwardly from left to right, usually when Ayun gets angry, there will always be grassroots patriarchs who come out to make a round. Now the grassroots patriarch is not there, the red leaves are not, the blue fruit is not, autumn And he refused to say something... Nothing, Qing Yan had to bite the bullet and come by herself: "Ayun... everyone knows it was wrong, so... let's talk about this first, huh?"

Xiao Yun nodded against Qingyan, he was also at this moment. Only then did I realize that the red face singers were busy outside and didn't stop the car for a while. Now Qingyan came to pick up this stubble and naturally gave Qingyan face.

With a softened expression, Xiao Yun looked at Bark, "Bark, what is the output of the flour mill now?" After becoming the head of the flour mill, Bark also appeared at the working meeting. At first, he was quite novel. The words now are too boring...I'm talking about serious and nerve-wracking things, which is not fun at all.　　

"Six million catties of potatoes and sweet potatoes have consumed more than 4 million catties. The total amount of sweet potato flour and fans in stock now is about 800,000 catties."

"Why is the progress so slow?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"There are few people. You said that you added people to me and you lost ten people. At this point, people are almost tired from stepping on the machine. And me, I am really super tired to do fan drying work by myself. That's right!" Bark shouted immediately.

"Well, let's not say that there are none. You should hurry and process all the vermicelli before next month. Next time the St. Bridge's fleet comes over, we have to make sure to provide them with at least 500,000 catties of vermicelli to open the southern continent. The market, the supply of the forest elves cannot be less than last time." Xiao Yun waved his hand, too lazy to listen to his reasons.

Balker glared at Xiao Yun with a pouting mouth. What is the concept of evacuating tens of thousands of catties of water in the sweet potato vermicelli every day? He fell asleep every day when he was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed every day. !　　

"Qiu, what is the wool output?" Xiao Yun looked at Qiu.

"It's all processed, and I'm busy dyeing it now." Qiu's chest is straightened. As a man of manul, he absolutely can't allow his own responsibility to be dragged down. The small cat clan over 70 is working day and night. Anyway, absolutely Wouldn't let Ayun say half a word badly.　　

Xiao Yun rushed towards Qiu and nodded approvingly. It is true that Qiu is doing things reliably, and he never has to worry about it too much.

Compared to Qiu, the other people's responsibility is not very satisfactory, and Xiao Yun has to instruct them one by one.

"Dashui, Qingcao, the yield of the last batch of potatoes dropped to 2,000 jin per mu. This is a bad sign. This batch must pay attention to the watering and fertilization of the land. Now we have a small canal to shovel forest land The range can be expanded again. If the fertility cannot keep up, the fields will reduce our output, which is not good." 　　

"Uncle Ashan, the production of cement bricks has not kept up with the consumption of Languo recently. You have to keep an eye on it. If you need to work overtime, work overtime. Don't let others shout a few words to you and indulge you." 　　

"The production progress of the cement plant of the Huoyan Patriarch is maintained very well, but you can still work harder. Uncle Ashan's brick factory and Languo's project The team has to rely on the patriarch Huoyan for supplies. Please work harder..."　　

"The work period of this batch of cement plants has expired for three months, and they are going to change the next batch. Now everyone comes to discuss replacement candidates..."　　

The cement working environment of the factory is relatively poor. At first, Xiao Yun planned to change employees once a year. Later, he discovered that the lung capacity of the Xuelang tribe was much higher than that of humans. It took three months to change...Anyway, there is no technical content for manual work, and there is no need to worry about the difficulty of getting started.

Don't talk nonsense, just talk about business. After a work meeting, it takes at least one hour to get the bottom line. After the meeting, everyone ran out of the mobile room and went directly to their respective rooms... Although it is not the workload of everyone during the busy farming period. It's amazing. No one has the energy to play even after a busy day.

Especially for the last batch of the 100-plus Snow Werewolves who joined the Huoyan Tribe, the five-month high-intensity and high-density work arrangement is indeed a bit unbearable, and needs to adapt... 　　

The digging of the small canal does not mean that the engineering team can relax. , The reason is that after many inspections of the surrounding terrain of the tribe, Xiao Yun decided to extend the direction of the tribe's development to the hilly area in the southwest, and put the plan to transfer the industrial zone there on paper. So obviously, the project The next big part of the team's work is to repair the road first.　　

The smelting work of the gray dwarves is carried out directly in the coal-producing areas and iron-producing areas. The advantages are needless to say, and there is another advantage if the industrial area is relocated there. Industrial sewage can be directly discharged into the underground world... ahem! Repairing such a road with a length of 60 kilometers and a width of at least five meters is no less difficult than digging a small canal. The engineering team will have to go up in at least a year. Xiao Yun has been pondering this for a long time. I also accepted...Road engineering is better than building a house and paving the ground to train people, and it is considered to be a military training.　　

"Manpower is still not enough!" Sitting on the bed, revising and revising the tribal development plan, Xiao Yun sighed from the bottom of his heart.　　

Qingyan who was sleeping next to him opened his eyes and stared at him for a while, silently turning over and facing him with his butt... Will there be enough manpower for you!

Qingyan didn't miss Xiao Yun at all. After the fall, the three Central Snow Wolf tribes who chose to migrate hurried away for more than four months to the Huoyan tribe. The two hundred people looked at the same tribe in surprise. The tossing out of the building complex that looked more like the Tiger Clan's royal court, there was no time to search and find some interjections to describe it, and immediately drag Xiao Yun to the construction site-digging the road foundation does not require skills, there is Just physical strength! Cultivate the working habits of collective concepts first before assigning them to other positions!

The progress of the engineering team here is speeding up, but the goblins responsible for digging limestone over there have a problem...the number of goblins is too small! The mined limestone is out of supply!

"There are not enough people!" Xiao Yun babbled again, going to the east of the tribe countless times every day...　　

After a little half a month, another tribe came. This time, the 80-odd people who came this time were pulled into limestone before overnight. At the mining site, holding the steel drill in the left hand and the hammer in the right, staring blankly at the limestone quarry that had been dug by the goblin and started to dig down.　　

Ten days later, another tribe came...　　

When the snow werwolf tribe was devouring the labor force at a monster speed, the St. Bridge fleet arrived at the Elf Port.

The temperament of Prince Carlisle with a lot of wind and frost on his face was different from that of Xiao Yun last year. He got off the ship and heard that "The End of Illusion" illusionist Sean was staying in the branch of the Adventurers Association. He immediately prepared a gift to visit.

The branch of the association looks like a street tavern everywhere. Carlisle, accompanied only by the alchemist Tim Humphrey, pushed open the fan-shaped door and stepped into the lobby. The oncoming muddy smell made Tim subconsciously wrinkle. He lowered his eyebrows, but Carlisle remained unmoved.

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

"Mr. Sean." Carlisle strode. The adventurers who walked through the tables and talked, walked up to the front and bowed slightly, smiling naturally and appropriately, as if a young man had met his father's old friend with politeness and closeness.

"The last time I met was at Elliott Palace. At that time, the young young people are now well-known and promising young people in the Southern Continent." Sean said with a light smile, "Your teacher always says you are his best disciple, now it seems that my old friend is indeed a very real person."

These words seemed to be complimenting, but they sounded a little harsh, Tim's face was a little unhappy, but Carlisle just smiled shyly. The bad habit of spellcasters is keen to tease young people with provocative remarks, and to please their gaffes when they can't control their emotions. Carlisle does not intend to cooperate with this habit of bad taste.　　

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

"The image of you when you were at Elliott Palace is very deep in my memory, Mr. Sean, it is no exaggeration to say that I think the words describing the wise elders are all for you." Prince Carlisle Replied very earnestly.　　

Sean's expression stagnated.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Please forgive me for not having time to prepare a gift that fits your identity. I don't think a wise elder like you would caress about a young man like me in this place." Prince Carlisle He took the gift box from Tim and handed it respectfully.　　

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched, neither did he answer, nor did he not answer.

"This young gentleman is really likable." Puli Mo held back a smile and poured two glasses of wine on the bar. "Please sit down, two, I hope our wine here meets your tastes." 　　

"Thank you." ." Carlisle nodded slightly to Puli Mo, still holding the gift and looking at Sean with a smile, with a respectful manner and perfect etiquette.

No way out, Sean had to reach out to take the gift, too lazy to smirk on his face, and rolled his eyes: "His Royal Highness is really impressive. That old-fashioned man can actually teach such a disciple."

Prince Carlisle relaxed. After a lot of money, he held up the wine glass in one hand and said with a smile: "It's true, Mr. Sean, I had an extra teacher two years ago."

"Oh, what kind of famous teacher St. Bridge has invited for you?" "Sean unexpectedly.

Sean had a bad relationship with the priest who baptized Carlisle and gave him the middle name. Carlisle knew this well, otherwise, as a great magician with the title, even if it is a bad taste, there is no reason to be so rude to him, and this is right. This is a problem that Carlisle has to solve-he certainly can't say how he stands with the priest teacher. This way of expression will only make the great magician like Sean look down on him, so he has to make the other side understand his first The importance of the two teachers to him.

"This teacher I beloved very much is a resident of the North Continent. It must be said that my teacher is the most powerful wise man I have ever seen. He has a profound influence on me, allowing me to truly understand my shortcomings and teach How do I face my own shortcomings." Prince Carlisle directly expressed his feelings. It is unnecessary to lie before the caster's strong perception, and he does not need to lie at all.　　

"...oh?" Sean raised his brows, and he remembered something... The second prince of St. Bridge, Carlisle Harvey Ferdinand, began to show the amazing qualities of the crown prince two years ago.　　

Puli Mo, the secretary of the association pretending to be a waiter, also remembered the connection between them, and couldn't help but glance at Carlisle. Prince Carlisle did not go on. He put down his wine glass, took out two silver coins and put them on the bar, nodding slightly: "The wine you made is delicious." Then he bowed to Sean, "Seeing you makes me very Glad, Mr. Sean, if you like, please be sure to take part in the cocktail party I held on the boat in two days' time. I will ask someone to send you the invitation letter later." 　　

Sean: "..." 　　

Won a big victory His Royal Highness Prince Carlisle walked away with his head high, and Sean stared at his back.　　

"Before sending the invitation, block the way for the other party to refuse. This young Royal Highness is not much worse than those old politicians?" Primo retracted his glass and joked.　　

"This boy has also learned to appetite others. He really doesn't know how to respect the elders." Sean grumbled.

Blaming and complaining, Sean's curiosity was indeed raised by Carlisle. The royal families of all sizes in the Southern Continent will openly hire teachers on the mainland to educate the descendants of the royal family, but what kind of famous teachers can be hired and can they teach them outstanding? The crown prince of China depends on luck... It is too common for a famous teacher to teach a prodigal son, and it is so common that it is not qualified for the casters to use it as a conversational resource.

"This boy has really changed a lot in the past two years. At least when the old-fashioned guy at Elliott Palace took him, he didn't know how to hide the edge in the scabbard, and let people see the sword. Handle. Primo, you said... Could this little guy worship an elves?" 　　

"My friend, do you think there will be wise men in the elves who can look upon the prince of a small human country?" Puli Mo asked back.

"Obviously." Sean stretched his hands. "This is the strangest place. There can be anyone besides the elves in this land. It can't be a tauren." 　　

"That's hard to say. The tauren is just a transitional greed for peace. If they want, the North Continent of Bloomfield can be more lively." Puli Mo said.

"You are really old, Puli Mo, you say that the tauren's bad problem is too much nostalgia for peace, so will their wise men guide the human disciples how to fight?" Sean said amusedly, "His Royal Highness. To achieve the present glory, it was built on the head of my big brother. In addition...exchanging benefits with the forest elves in exchange for them to come forward to resist the pressure of the Lamia Chamber of Commerce, and also drag your Adventurer Association onto the ship, this It's not the tauren's way of behavior." 　　

Puli Mo is used to being lost when Sean catches a chance. Anyway, he doesn't care much when there is no outsider present: "Then according to what you mean, the young man's teacher should be Who?" 　　

Sean stood up and leaned close to his old friend with his hands on the bar: "If you want me to guess...Where did Verville secretly resurrected from?" 　

Puli Mo rolled his eyes and cast angrily Sean pressed back and sat down: "Okay, do you think I will yell in a panic and let you laugh!"

Sean laughed loudly.　　

Carlisle and Tim walked far away, and both of them exhaled at the same time.

"I only heard that the'God of War' Primo came here. I didn't expect the'End of Illusion' to come." Tim frowned. "He is not very friendly... Carlisle, is it a bit abrupt to invite him to the reception? "　　

" It's nothing, Sean is a great magician after all. Compared with those who really hate people, he is too cute and easier to deal with." Carlisle shook his head, smiled, "Ayun teacher said so-called mature Just bite the bullet and smile at people who hate you. The more you can't provoke him, the more you have to laugh. Only in this way can you buy time to accumulate strength and come back... It sounds very simple, but it's a very good reason."　　

"I feel tired just by listening." Tim sighed.

"Is there anything that can be done easily? Even if you punch someone with a fist, it takes time to develop a strong arm." Carlisle stretched out his hand to embrace Tim's shoulder. "This time we prepared this. For a long time, it will be the confrontation two days later... Tim, you go to Teacher Ayun's tribe, stay there for a few days, and you will come back after the matter is resolved." 　　

"Carlisle, I..." 　　

"Needless to say, this It's not evasion, and the way to solve the problem is not just to face the enemy head-on. As long as it works, the'tactics' can be whatever you want." Carlisle winked at him.　　

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