Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

Fengze tried hard to recall.

In the third winter season, a female from the tribe died. In the eighth winter season, his father died. In the twelfth winter season, the witch doctor from the tribe died. In the eighteenth winter season, his mother died. In the twenty-second winter season, more than thirty orcs from the tribe starved to death. In the twenty-fifth winter season, the chief died, and I became the chief...

"About twenty-seven or twenty-eight winter seasons," he answered.

Not even thirty years old.

Mu Hua's writing suddenly stopped.

He originally thought that this weathered-looking orc must be very old, at least older than himself.

I am already over fifty years old.

too.

Life was not easy before, but with the help from the Tiger Tribe from time to time, life was still bearable.

Later he came to the Tiger Tribe. He was smart and learned things quickly. He planted trees during the day and went to literacy classes at night. He graduated from the class quickly and found a job as an assistant in the human resources department.

Although he was busy every day, he didn't have to worry about filling his stomach or being caught and eaten by wild beasts. He was in better spirits, his face was rosy and radiant, and he even gained a lot of weight.

Compared with his luck, Fengze's life is much more difficult.

I heard that the Western Continent is all desert, with food shortages and even drinking water being a problem. Orcs often starve to death, so the Fengze Continent is naturally much more desolate.

"Life will be good in the future," Mu Hua smiled and blessed Fengze as he looked at his thin and sunken cheeks. "Just like your name, there will be endless water to drink and you will never have to go hungry again."

……

Orcs continued to come out of the passage, and Fengze took the tribesmen who had registered their information and found a place to sit in the open space nearby.

They sat directly on the ground. The orcs didn't care whether the ground was dirty or not. Instead, Fengze just laughed foolishly at the honest land that would not collapse when stepped on.

He held the yellow-painted wooden sign tightly in his hand, holding it tighter than his own belongings.

Muhua said that this was their temporary ID card and only with this could they be assigned a place to live.

This is very important.

He looked at the wooden sign in his hand over and over again, and even the stick carved on it seemed extremely beautiful to Fengze.

His rough fingers repeatedly stroked the stick on the wooden sign, and a smile appeared on Fengze's weathered face, making him inexplicably become much more energetic.

They didn't have to wait long. Mu Hua looked up from the booklet and shouted in a loud voice, "Yellow Card No. 1!"

"Here I come," an orc who was chatting with someone in the shade of a tree a little further away hurriedly patted his butt and stood up to respond, "Yellow Card No. 1 is here!"

The orc with two horns on his head said goodbye to the friend he had just chatted with, and trotted over, holding a yellow wooden sign in his hand.

Fengze looked from afar and found that the sign held by the orc was very similar to his own. There seemed to be a stick vaguely engraved on it, but it was held in the hand, so Fengze could not see it clearly.

The orc handed the wooden sign in his hand to Muhua.

Mu Hua compared the string of small numbers on the bottom of the wooden sign with the ones in his notebook several times. After confirming that they were correct, he nodded, wrote something in the booklet, and then returned the sign to the orc.

Then Fengze saw Muhua pointing at him and saying something to the orc who took the sign.

The orc nodded and walked towards them.

The orc was tall and strong, and looked like someone who was not easy to mess with. He was also a three-striped beast.

Judging from the posture, he was coming for them. Realizing that this was the foreman who would be in charge of them in the future, Fengze quickly signaled to the tribesmen to stand up.

The orcs saw how miserable and disheveled they all looked, but they didn't show any disgust.

Because he had just come from the construction site and was also covered in dirt.

His gentle and polite voice is inconsistent with his rough appearance. "My last name is Ma, and my name is Ma Niu. You can call me Team Leader Ma, Captain Ma, or Foreman Ma. Anything is fine."

In order to smoothly arrange the life and work of these new orcs, Jiankang directly arranged for the team leaders of each construction site of the tribe to take charge of the connection. The teams under these team leaders have already started and have free time and energy to train the newcomers.

Of course, leading an extra team will definitely make things busier, but as they can get an extra commission, these team leaders are happy to be busy.

Because it was a short-notice, Ma Niu rushed to familiarize himself with the process as soon as he came from the construction site. Just after sitting down to rest for a while, he hadn't said a few words to the team leader he was familiar with before he led his new subordinates.

"Are you also the clan leader?"

In the unfamiliar environment, Fengze was eager to find something familiar to calm his uneasy heart. When he heard the word "patriarch", he was extremely excited.

"Not that tribe leader, but the leader of the group." Ma Niu didn't expect him to ask this. He was stunned for a moment before explaining, "But I was indeed the tribe leader of a tribe before, but not now."

If it weren't for his experience as a clan leader, Ma Niu wouldn't have been able to hold this position and might have just been an ordinary porter.

Whenever he thought of this, Ma Niu felt that his days of worrying about the hard work of the tribal members were not in vain.

Although he is not like that now, Fengze still feels a sense of familiarity because of the experience of having served as a clan leader together, and he is not so nervous when dealing with horses and cattle.

Ma Niu had a mission to accomplish, and since he was familiar with the working rhythm of the Tiger Tribe, he didn't have time to chat with everyone, so he went straight to the point.

"I'm your foreman. You can ask me anything in the future. I'll take you to your accommodation later. Take a rest today and tomorrow, walk around the tribe and get familiar with it. I'll arrange for you to start work the day after tomorrow."

They could probably guess what foreman meant, but going to work was a little unfamiliar to the orcs.

If there are doubts, naturally someone will ask.

"It's just work," Ma Niu explained. "I'm a porter, and you guys can follow me and do some lifting and moving work."

Understood.

It's just about putting in the effort, and they are good at it.

The orcs had just arrived and didn’t know anything. They were curious about everything, but at the same time, they were also nervous about everything they saw.

The orcs who brought them here left, and the tribe leader they could usually rely on became the same as them, so the orcs could only listen to Ma Niu and stand behind him obediently, without causing any trouble.

Ma Niu nodded with satisfaction.