Take Taobao with you to another world

Chapter 293 I am now like a soft and pure young creature

"I haven't thought about it." The black-haired girl sitting on the wooden sofa said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I've never thought about this."

She looked at the five orc teenagers opposite, "I just want them to know that they were wrong."

"They have already realized it very deeply." The person sitting on the table said with his feet up, "and you—I will not give you any punishment, in fact, I will give you a very good comment—but , how about you? How do you feel, happy?"

"Very bad." The girl said honestly.

"Ha." The person on the table laughed.

"I can't accept their humiliation of my classmates, and this way of apologizing," the girl said, "and I'm causing trouble for everyone."

"No one will care about the last point. We are all used to something happening every day, and even expect something to happen," the silver-gray young man on the table smiled, "Because most of the time, we need a reason."

His attitude made the girl raise her head. Even if Takla was smiling, the sharp feeling between his brows would not lessen even a little bit. He was not like this before, but the magician arranged him here. After the position, he had some "trivial" changes.

"We're 'forging the iron', knocking out the impurities little by little, girl," he said.

The girl pondered for a while, and Takla asked again: "Are you interested in joining us?"

She was a little surprised, "However, I was able to beat them because my brother was once mentored by you and Captain Fan Tianlan—"

"—I know who your brother is, so forget it." Takla said, "However, this is not the reason why I invite you, but I like your eyes, which are not women's eyes."

The girl's expression was a bit subtle, Takla got down from the table, walked to the door, opened the door and turned to her.

"You'll be a fighter," he said.

After the student named Yuelan left, only Takla and those orc teenagers were left in this office.Takla returned to the desk, tapped the pen holder on the edge of the table lightly, the smile on his face disappeared, and the atmosphere in the room changed accordingly.

The orc teenagers who were sitting together straightened up almost at the same moment, and retreated suddenly. However, they had no way to retreat, and they looked at this man who didn't look very strong in shock and fear. He didn't have a tattoo on his face. He was not wearing any metal, had no blood in his hands, and even his amber eyes were just looking out of the window, but at just a moment ago, it seemed that a huge and unparalleled beast suddenly appeared in this not too big space, and the bloody breath was close at hand. very close.

"I should break your limbs, cut your belly open, and hang you on a mountain," he said softly, and slowly, he turned to face them.

Facing the pair of eyes that did not belong to normal life, the hairs of the five people exploded together, cold sweat broke out instantly, hands and feet trembled, and breathing was heavy, but they could not move at all.

"The blood is on the internal organs, let the eagles peck, and the snakes bite the insects, until there is a clean skeleton left, and the soul is still attached to it, and there will never be a peaceful day." Takla looked down at them, slowly grinned. Opened his mouth, "Losers, the trash who can't even beat a woman, oh, and kneeling? This is not the rule here."

After a long enough silence, he sighed.

"Unfortunately, that was before," he said. "I am now, harmless... like a young creature with soft, pure hair."

No one responded to his joke.

Takla looked at them with emotionless eyes, "So you should thank one person and some people, it is him and them that give you the value of survival."

The two instructors came to pick up their team members at the agreed time. No matter what their attitude was before, after seeing these two real humans, the orc teenagers almost cried. The instructors have never experienced these thorns before. With their meekness and cooperation, they helped them up one by one in amazement. Before leaving, the trainers gave their admiring eyes to the captain who said goodbye to them with a smile.

After they left, Takla, who was in a good mood for a while, read the book according to the simple dictionary for a while—the one Yun Shen assigned to him, and he didn't dislike it himself. Then, the phone rang and he picked it up.

The moment he heard that voice, his expression changed slightly.

Takla leaned against the table, looked down, and smiled softly: "Oh?"

He looked out the window again. "No, everything's going well. They're getting used to it. There are occasional hiccups, but that's to be expected. You don't have to worry about it."

"I won't worry you," he said softly.

He raised his hand and slowly traced in the air with his index finger, a round face, two round ears, round eyes, round body, useless short round limbs, a harmless, empty bio, "Do you need to review my essay assignment?"

Putting down the phone, Takla closed his eyes, then slowly opened them again, showing a happy, blade-like smile again.

The brawl did not have any serious impact. All the parties involved were punished. The half-day confinement was only the first step. Besides the daily training, the girl named Yuelan had to work voluntarily with five orc teenagers. .This may be a test for both parties, but in reality, things are much better than they appear.

The army is an organization that requires a considerable degree of authority, and corporal punishment is reasonable and necessary here. Among the many punishment methods, food is undoubtedly the weakness of most people.Seeing the round cakes wrapped in grass nests, the orc boys cast envious and jealous eyes on the girl—even if she did the same job as them, the other party was loved and valued, not because of her It is a woman because she is their "one of them".

But the girl said, "This is for you."

After the astonishment passed, they looked at her vigilantly, and then looked around, not knowing where an instructor was hiding.

"Let's not fight anymore," she said displeased, for the orc's vocabulary was pitifully small compared to her current language.

They looked at each other and grabbed the food as fast as they could. When they were devouring it, Yuelan said, "I don't like you, and you don't like me either."

One orc boy was choked, she took out her water bottle, and the other party didn't refuse.But they still don't talk to her.

Yuelan looked at them and calmed down, "The 'trainer' asked me to talk to you, and I want to say——you are so weak."

This sentence finally aroused some reactions. They glared at her, but they dared not do anything this time. The experience in that room made them have nightmares every night, and the food during the day was never enough for their own consumption. Although humans Enough land has been given.

"You are not as good as me." Yue Lan said coldly, "Some people say that I will become a warrior - I will never bully the weak, if I fail, I will never kneel down, the most important -" She stood When I got up, the bruises on my face were still there, my clothes were stained with mud, my body was long and thin, but straight and rigid, like a growing green tree, "I will only fight for protection!"

It took the orc boys a moment to understand the sentences, and then one of them said, "You're human." He said equally dryly, "We just want to live."

"You are being protected by us." Yuelan said.

"The price is our lives." Another teenager said, "When we grow up, you will ask us to take up arms and die for you."

"No." Yue Lan looked at them proudly, "We don't need it."

They made mocking expressions.

"We defeated your most powerful army with very few people, and it only took half a day. We have more and stronger forces." She said, "You are not smart, disobedient, and have no loyalty. Who wants you to be Our soldiers?"

They evened out the corners of their eyes and mouths, but that didn't mean they were really convinced.

"You're here because you think someone doesn't think you deserve to die yet, and you don't deserve a better place at all," she said. "We're here because of our responsibilities—we want to know our How fighters train, and learn them, and maybe one day we will fight, to protect what we have, against people like you."

She looked at them, "At that time, you who will only survive like beasts are doomed."

She bent down, picked up the grass nests on the ground one by one, turned and left.

In the reference room, Wells had already looked at various records and forms during this period. She leaned back and smiled at her adult colleague who looked like a girl, "The situation is good."

The group of kids from the school had formed their own team to train with the orc teenagers, and it was no surprise that the girl who punched people in the cafeteria was chosen as the captain.This kind of comparative training has only been carried out for a week, and the attitudes of the orc teenagers have undergone obvious changes, and there have been many changes in other places, and even the teaching diary has become a little easier.

"I think it will take some time for them to look good." Her colleague said, "Of course, this process will not be too long. Then we can start the selection."

"Because those young people...or children are in chaos now, Heely." Wells said, "If only obedience is required, they are used to it, but they feel strongly that we want to change everything about them, even if there is nothing usefulness, some people instinctively struggle for a while, if only in their heads. Who can easily think that thinking about their past is wrong?"

"At least I can," Siri said.

"Oh?" Wells smiled at her, "I can't. Today is tomorrow's past, whoever asks me to deny my present, everything I accept and trust again, I will—" She spoke in a sweet tone, "Kill it he."

"This kind of assumption is unnecessary." Shirley said, looking at her seriously, "I don't think anyone can really stop the magician."

Weiers picked up a form, the paper blocked half of her face, only showing her smiling eyes, "Maybe except God."

She turned her head to pick up the pen, and the smooth barrel spun around on her finger before stopping, "Even if it is a god, so what?"

Not long after, the data and reports summarized by the reference room came to the desks of several responsible persons, and the two of them started reading at the same time. When Yunshen put away the report and started the next job, Scar said while reading : "I still have trouble understanding your thoughts—"

Yun Shen raised his head politely, and Scar continued: "Except for war, you have chosen the most troublesome way."

"Maybe it's just because of different views." Yun Shen's pen was rustling on the paper, "I always hope to minimize troubles, whether it's for us or for others."

Scar finally turned the page. "So you're thinking 20 years, maybe beyond? Did you expect them to appreciate you?"

Yun Shen smiled slightly, but did not answer the question, and Scar did not continue to ask.

After a while, Yun Shen tidied up the table, stood up, and extended an invitation to Scar, "After lunch, let's go to two construction sites."

Scar put the report aside, accepted the arrangement calmly, and walked out with him, asking as he walked, "Have your so-called envoys reached at least one tribe?"

"It's our team." Yun Shen said, "If they didn't encounter any special obstacles, they should have already started."

The summer breeze blows across the wilderness, and occasionally water birds flutter up from the wetlands. Outside the Kanlar tribe surrounded by waterways, visitors from Sasheer have been stationed at the edge of the woods for three days. Amazing changes happen every day.Sacher's team this time was not large, and more than half of them were humans. It is said that Sacher sent people to other tribes at the same time. These envoys did not live in Kanlar's house. The werewolves in the tribe muttered, but soon they were drawn to something else.

In just three days, the envoys built a large and complex house on the open land. Compared with the many houses in Kanlar, they are like dusty mushrooms.

Although it is incomparable with the huge hall that is miraculous in terms of materials and construction methods in the mouth of everyone who returned to the tribe, but on the one hand, it is a spectacle that I don’t know when I will see it, and on the other hand, it is a real change that is happening before my eyes—Kan As the lord of this place, Lal only provided them with wood and leveled the ground at the same time—the tools he brought back from Sasheer were used. Among them, the most outstanding human craftsmen quickly gained the attention of the tribe. .

On the evening of the third day, the leader of the party, a human and his werewolf lieutenant, came to the residence of the chief of the Kanlar clan.

"We're ready. When do you think we can start?"

"Tomorrow," said the patriarch of Kanlar.