My Magic Age

Three days later, Horsens left with two hundred barrels of corpse oil and a large amount of potatoes. Almost every one of the orcs was carrying the maximum amount of supplies that they could bear. The orcs packed up the worthless corpses. Bring as much dregs and potatoes as possible, because except for the designated items Horsens asked them to carry, the rest of the income belongs to individuals. There are only two most scarce items in the quarry, and that is fuel and food.

Kurtz very generously told Horsens and all the orcs in the quarry that as long as they could carry it, it would be no problem to take as many potatoes and corpses as they wanted. In the end, Kurtz also gave Horsens two large bundles of vermicelli.

Horsens took away nearly 130 orc overseers, and they carried the corpses and fire oil back to the Beigou Valley quarry to make a batch of well-made oil stoves. In addition, they also had to go to the surrounding mines to inform the mine owners. Regarding the new news about Drowning Pond, we have agreed that as soon as Kuz comes back from Gurudin with the food team, we will officially start building the wall.

Seeing Horsens' team gradually walking away in the drowning swamp, the remaining orc overseers secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This time, Horsens did not take away all the orc overseers who were responsible for guarding the gray dwarf slaves. The reason is that almost 90% of the Laitu tribe are female orcs.

It is difficult for them to accept the job of holding a whip to instruct gray dwarf slaves to work and guarding gray dwarf slaves. The battle with the gray dwarf king Balent in the outer suburbs of Gurudin Town has not passed long. Many Laitu female warriors prefer to put these gray dwarf slaves to death. They don't care whether these gray dwarves can work, because the terrifying appearance of those gray dwarves holding copper hammers is deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Almost all the orc women are unwilling to communicate with those dirty gray dwarf slaves, so nearly one-third of the orc overseers were left by Horsens. We borrowed these manpower from Horsens, smart Horsens. Si agreed without hesitation.

And those orc supervisors have become accustomed to being relaxed and free in the Laitu tribe, and their tempers have long been wild. Returning to the Beigou Valley quarry is not good news for them. They are also worried about whether they will continue to starve after returning. So the orc overseers who were left behind were secretly happy, while the orc overseers chosen by Horsens to go back were a little sad.

...Beautiful dividing line...

I have become busier, and now I have a very troublesome thing that I still have to do, which is to teach Kurtz arithmetic. Otherwise, how can a tribal chief like him manage the Laitu tribe? His tribe is destined to become more powerful in the future, so the top priority is to learn primary school mathematics well, so that he can manage the tribe's property, know the tribe's population, etc. . This guy is really a born fool, and sometimes he can make me so angry that I really want to smash the slate pen into his face and tell him to get out of my tent, but when I see Kurtz looking aggrieved and pitiful, I'm a little soft-hearted again. Probably in front of the old Kuru, Kuz had never studied knowledge so carefully. He is the kind of person who can take off his shoes and count his toes when his fingers are not enough.

Every day I would have someone prepare some straw rope and a bundle of wooden stakes. I carried a straw rope on my back, and Kuz carried a wooden stake and a sledgehammer to the top of the slope. We surrounded the Laitu Village and made two huge rings with the straw rope. A wooden stake is driven into the soil every five meters, and then the wooden stakes are connected with straw ropes. Every morning for the past few days, I have been driving a bundle of wooden stakes and tying a bundle of straw rope. On the top of this circular soil slope, Kuz and I measured the length of the entire city wall bit by bit, and drew the baseline of the wall in the form of ropes and wooden stakes. The entire roped-off land is like a racetrack. Building a city wall is not that simple. You also need to build turrets, archery towers, caves for hiding soldiers, female walls, etc. on the ten-meter-wide wall. I explained these to Kuz one by one. I was afraid that he would not remember, so I used The form of the pattern is drawn on plain parchment.

Although Kurtz was not very good at arithmetic, he quickly learned to memorize these architectural knowledge combined with simple diagrams.

The two of us personally buried the magic box filled with magic scrolls under the tent. This time when we returned to Gurudin Town, we didn’t plan to bring those big wooden boxes with us. The maids Asakusa and Ella have gradually entered the status of leaders. They have begun to take charge of the daily affairs of the Laitu tribe. Every time I see Ella's daughter, I will take out some delicious food from my pocket and give it to her. This little girl The child was very cute. I still clearly remember her pitiful little appearance when we were at the foot of Yelangya Mountain.

...Beautiful dividing line...

Weiru and his adventure group also returned to the Laitu tribe a few days later. If it weren't for waiting for them, we would have already set off. They still like to come home late. They saw Sister Guoguo looking tired and tired. When she saw me, she smiled. Sister Guoguo is not very good-looking, but she is better. She has snow-white skin and a very plump figure. She stood on the top of the slope riding a maroon ancient Bo Lai horse. The conical hat on her magic robe was blown off by the wind, and her long hair was flying in the sky, just like those riding a broomstick who came out of the ivory tower. witch.

She raised her staff and waved to me gently. At this time, I was teaching Kuz arithmetic on the wooden table outside the tent. When Kuz saw Sister Guo Guo on the top of the slope, he was so excited that he almost cried. It's not that he has deep feelings for Sister Guoguo, but that he doesn't need to study those terrible numbers today.

Viru was still the same, wrapped in linen from head to toe, revealing only a pair of cold and sharp eyes. Even the burning bow was wrapped tightly by him, and the whole body was wrapped in tattered strips of cloth, like a dried mummy. At this time, his body was full of the heads of swamp corpse kings, all hung together with ropes made of tough sword-winged stem grass. It looked like a bunch of green grapes hanging on his body. I don’t know how he survived in the stinking corpse. His fingers were all green. There was a lot of corpse poison on the heads of these corpse kings. He was still sitting on the Gubolai horse so calmly. His whole body was emitting corpse poison all the time. That posture made me feel very cool.

I don’t know how many zombies they have killed and how many death sickles they have hunted in the past few days. I don’t understand why these death sickles, which were talked about by the blood wolf orcs and forced dozens of tribes to leave their homes, actually meant more wealth to the wind chaser adventure group.

In fact, I have asked Huosens this question before, that is, why are the orcs so afraid of the death sickles in the death swamp? Huosens' answer to me is: Even those orc warriors and hunters who have completed the trial mission and are recognized by the Warrior Guild or the Elders Council will easily cause casualties when entering the death swamp. Even though those orc warriors are very powerful, they basically have no way to deal with the death sickles that like to hide in the dark. Those shamans even regard the death swamp as a life restricted area. Only high-level hunters dare to enter the death swamp in groups. I think the reason is that they know very little about these death sickles. They don't understand them, so they think they are so terrible!

Qiangbahe carried a bundle of white bone sickles on his back. The orcs especially love bone weapons. More than 20 death sickles were like a bundle of dry firewood. Qiangbahe carried them casually on his back. When he saw me, he smiled at me with his teeth bared. His teeth were very white. I don't know what was in the bulging bags on both sides of his body, forcing him to ride on the Gubolai horse in a very uncomfortable posture.

But these are not all their gains. The gains of this Wind Chaser Adventure Group are beyond my expectations.

Dozens of strong one-horned bison were hung with nose rings made of fine iron, but I think these closed rings made by iron chisels are very rough, not even round at all. These nose rings were tied into a string with tough white ring vines. Tia only led the first bison, and the whole herd followed Tia forward. They looked exhausted, and their steps were very slow. There were even whip marks all over the bodies of several bison.

Yue Lun and Duo Lunlie became shepherds at this time. Both of them held long whips high in their hands and swung them fiercely in the air, making a loud "pa pa pa" sound. Abundant harvests always make people happy. Everyone's face was filled with joy. Until this moment, after they were ambushed by wolves and harpies at the entrance of Night Wolf Cliff, the haze left in their hearts completely dissipated. I think the supplies they lost were all recovered this time.

"Hey! Jia, look what I brought you!" Tia shouted at me, shaking the whip in her hand happily.

When they walked into the village, the herd of unicorns were also driven in. They were covered with blood stains on their whip marks, and a lot of sweat flowed on their wet fur. They were panting heavily from their nostrils, like an old bellows, whirring.

I stood beside the unicorn that Tia was leading. The unicorns were more like rhinos in my original world. They had a sharp horn on their skulls between their noses and eyes. Judging from their overall body shape, they weighed more than a thousand pounds, and their limbs were thicker than my waist. I stood on tiptoe and raised my arms high, but I couldn't reach their fat lips.

Many idle beast girls surrounded them. These beast girls of the blood wolf tribe admired heroes very much. They respected the people in the Wind Chaser Adventure Group very much, and since Qige had stayed in the Laitu tribe for a while, the beastwomen of the Laitu tribe even felt that these adventurers and magicians were very kind and generous people.

With Qige's subtle guidance, the beastwomen of the Laitu tribe gradually began to understand how to communicate with people and know who needs their help the most, just like Viru at this time. When they saw Viru covered with corpse king heads, they tried to surround him. They took out the cloth bag and showed Viru the hammer and dagger on their waists, indicating that they had the ability to chisel open these hard corpse king heads and take out the magic cores inside.

These honest tribal beastwomen are very trustworthy. If you ask them to chisel the zombie heads, you will never take less magic cores. Sometimes they will even be more careful than Viru himself. Viru casually took out the purse and took out a handful of silver coins from it. However, the beast girls standing in front of him seemed to disdain these silver coins. Viru turned his head slightly helplessly and glanced at Qiangbahe beside him.

Qiangbahe exhaled, shrugged helplessly, untied the pockets on both sides of Gubolaima, revealing large pieces of beef jerky inside. Unexpectedly, Qiangbahe's pockets were full of these foods. The beast girl warriors standing by exclaimed and took the two bags of jerky. They seemed very excited and nodded to Viru repeatedly.

Kurtz and I were quite speechless as we watched Viru throw the corpse king's heads on the ground and ride away on the Gubo horse.

"Azi, you should popularize the knowledge of coins in your tribe, at least let these women know the importance of money!" I said speechlessly. Facing these big handfuls of silver, I didn't want anything but two bags of meat. The women who did it seemed very helpless to me. They probably didn’t know that Veru’s handful of silver coins could actually be exchanged for more dried meat.

Kurtz asked me incomprehensibly: "Let them know what to do. They just need to be obedient. People like them can work diligently and pick up weapons to fight swamp zombies or gray dwarves. Isn't that enough?" Very good, I can’t ask for more from them, my responsibility is to protect them!”

I thought to myself: Do they still need your protection? Didn't you see how powerful they looked with the short spears with the horns of the devil antelope? These women have gradually transformed into warriors of the orc tribe. Strong self-confidence and a strong will to fight are slowly growing in their hearts. One day, you will be proud of them.

I raised my face and said to Tia: "Why did you think of driving a herd of bison back? Are these guys very disobedient and suffered a lot along the way? Is it because of these big guys that you came back so late? ?”

Tia put away the riding whip in her hand, jumped off the Gubolai horse with one leg, and handed the white ring vine holding the bison in her hand to Gerile who had just walked over, looking extremely tired and saying: "It's just that your sister Guoguo is worried that you are eating sweet potatoes with Kuz and the others in the Laitu tribe. You are very willful and follow the boss." From afar, catch these guys and drive them back. You know how hard it took us to catch so many live one-horned bison. These big guys are really powerful and have a bad temper. There are more than half of them. They all went crazy and died on the way. Now I’ll give you your beef, and that’s the mission accomplished!”

Gerile looked at the big guys tied together by the white ring vines with some confusion. These one-horned bison were in very bad condition. They probably walked all the way here without eating or drinking. Their physical fitness has reached the limit. .

"Let the women build a pen and raise these bison first!" Kuz said to Grile when he saw that I didn't care about the cattle at all. Gerile really obeyed Kuz's words and immediately began to study how to take away these tall one-horned bison.

At this time, Sister Guoguo jumped off the Gubo horse, walked slowly to my side, held my armpits with both hands, and lifted me high. She looked up with deep longing on her face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at me and said, "I have brought you good news, do you want to hear it first?"

"I think you should take a hot bath and have a good sleep." I put my arms around her snow-white neck and got into her dusty arms. Her arms were still so warm and soft. I thought in a daze. Why every time, I was able to reject Qige's various invitations and insisted on following Sister Guoguo back to her hometown. Maybe it was because of such an embrace and such a gentle breath.

I buried my head in her white ear and whispered to her: "You can't always leave me like this every time. I don't know when you will come back!"

"Okay, okay! This is the last time. Next time, I will definitely find a way to bring you with me! I really have good news to tell you!" Sister Guoguo ignored the other people around her and didn't even say hello. He hugged me and walked directly to his tent. After walking a few steps, he stopped, turned around and said to Kuz: "Az, ask your women to prepare a large bucket of hot water for me and deliver it to my tent." Come to the tent..."

After saying that, he took me away without looking back. This is Sister Guoguo, a domineering female magician. She doesn’t need to give face to anyone here. More than half of the beast girls in the tribe will unconsciously salute her when they see her, because they once fought in the battle. , her magic helped those beast girls and even saved their lives!

At this time, I suddenly had the feeling that the auxiliary magicians were also very majestic.

The halo on Sister Guoguo's finger kept flashing: "Wind Speed" and "Light Body Technique" wrapped around us both. When she recited the incantation, her tone was very soft and her speaking speed was very rhythmic, just like reciting ancient poems. Her concentration and devotion were deeply written on her face. It is said that this is an academic recitation method. I couldn't even feel any movement of Sister Guoguo's fingers, nor could I feel the magic pattern array she drew, but the magic had turned into a halo, wrapping us both.

It is said that unleashing hydrotherapy on a healthy person can make that person feel happy!

I don’t know if it’s true, but I know I’m very happy at this moment!