Chapter 209 The position of the Great Chieftain who doesn't care

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Anyway, the last autumn seeds were finally drummed up by me.

When the last orc planted the last seed in the dirt, there was a deafening roar in all directions. The land in front of them was the first field for the orcs in almost 10,000 years, and it was also the goal that the orcs had hoped for and looked forward to for generations. Now that hope has been planted, it's just a matter of waiting for them to take root. I believe that when the day of harvest comes, they will be happier than they are today.

I'm halfway there. Next, just wait for the winter harvest, and the cold weather in half of the cases should not have much impact on the greenhouse.

And after these days of hard work, the attitude of the orcs towards me has also changed drastically. All suspicion and mistrust are gone, and so is all discontent. Although the grain has not yet grown, the fertile land in front of them has given them full confidence. After another month of hard life, they may no longer go hungry.

I brought this qiē to them, and the orcs are very clear about this.

Therefore, they did not have any dissatisfaction with my request that the greenhouse must be monitored 24 hours a day, that they must be 100% aware of the situation here, and so on. They do what I want them to do, and they don't even think about whether it's right or wrong.

Of course, even if you don't have to explain it to me. These orcs will also take care of the precious greenhouse farmland day and night, after all, this is their hope for the future, isn't it?

So my position as the Great Chief is secure enough. All the orcs hold me in high esteem. In addition to following my orders, they also took great care of my life. Every morning, I would go to the desert to open fresh and clean spring water for me. The best food was delivered to me as I was reluctant to leave it to my children. Although I have Misaka Hatsue by my side and don't need their service, they are competing to help in other areas. In my gaze of disbelief, another clean stone house rose from the ground.

"Great Chief, you will live in this first stone house." The sweaty orc masons looked flattering, but the orcs around them were not half dissatisfied.

In front of me was an irregularly shaped house that was gray and ugly, as rough as the thatched houses of ancient times on earth. Using a mud made of sand and lime, the orcs built their first house exactly as I had requested. Even though the house looks soft and low, it is completely unreliable for the orcs.

In addition to farming for the first time, the orcs also built their own houses for the first time. They live by the mountains. For the first time, there was a place where I could shelter from the wind and rain.

In other words, during these days of hard work, I not only helped the beasts to build vegetable greenhouses and stabilize their food sources, but even helped them get their houses ready.

The lime from the stones of another world is stronger than I thought, and it lifts up a house without any support.

That's right! With no beams and no pillars, this house is actually like a mud nest built by a child. It's a miracle for an orc, but it seems terrible to me. You're going to let me live in...... Phew! What if the wind blows down one day?

I simply shook my head and refused, but if I didn't stay, the other orcs would be embarrassed to live in it.

In their opinion, the best house is, of course, given to the most respected leader. I led them to solve the problem of food and shelter. Accept such a good deal of course. Therefore, all the orcs, you look at me, I look at you, and they simply stand in front of me and respond with silence.

This is really a headache, and Misaka Hatsue can't help but laugh.

"You just live in! This is our kindness. I hope you will accept it. Charlene said so to me, and refused to allow me to build a house for women and children first. And she herself refused the order to stay in the field and take care of the grain field.

In a word...... This house is a good thing for the orcs. And for me, it's not a fart, and for a while, no one wants to live.

Until a team of tired orcs suddenly came out of the desert. This problem has only been solved.

When I wasn't really hopeful, the orcs actually found an animal to raise in the desert. It took a great deal of trouble and damage to get out several of the cubs and the two mothers. Caring for them is more careful than taking care of their own children.

It was a strange beast called a sharon by the orcs, the size of an earth dog, with no fur and no skin, hard and ugly. Sharon has no tail, but like a dinosaur, he holds the ground on two hind feet; Their front paws are small and sharp, and their large mouths are full of sharp teeth. These saloons were tied by orcs with stiff straw ropes, and two orcs held them to their shoulders in groups. And even when they are tied up, these wild and untamable creatures struggle desperately, occasionally leaving a few wounds on the orc's body with their teeth and claws.

According to the explanation of the leading orc, Sharon turned out to be the only animal in the desert with flesh on its body. The other animals were full of bones and had no domestication value at all.

That's right!

Domesticate! The orc's words told me another piece of good news.

Every orc is a natural hunter, and they are born with the means to tame their prey. Although in the past, orcs tamed beasts for the purpose of fighting, but if you want to tame beasts to eat meat, there is no problem either. After finding the right prey, domestication and eating is really the easiest.

It's not that the orcs haven't thought about this kind of thing before, but when they can't eat enough, what do they use to breed wild beasts?

And now, the orcs entered the desert with hesitation and confusion to find suitable prey, and even when they returned, they were still worried that the saloons would compete with them for food. And when they entered the col under the push of acquaintances and saw the ugly shed, the fears in the hearts of these hunters disappeared completely. All the problems have been solved, is it really possible to eat meat now?

Thinking of this, the orcs drooled and drooled.

At the same time, the house, which could collapse at any time, also had an owner.

These salons are the treasures of me and the orcs, how can I let them run away at any time if they don't live well? The simple sand house has no windows, a tight roof, and only a small door, which is really the best place to be a prison. As long as you are sure that these salons do not have the ability to knock down houses, it is best to keep them inside and domesticate them a little. None of the orcs chose to oppose this.

Not to mention a single house, even if all the houses to be built next are used to breed salons, they will not refuse in the slightest.

So when I didn't expect it, the orcs had two great legacies. Breed salons out of houses, build greenhouses out of rags; Even if the orcs are no longer poor or even have enough food and clothing in the next hundred years, these two items have not changed. They follow this as if it were an ancestral precept, and anyone who dares to improve it will be strongly resisted by the other orcs. And my name is deeply engraved in the history of orcs along with these two things. Every time they called on the spirits of their ancestors, they never forgot my being.

"O great ancestral spirit! O great prophet of Xu Yu! Please hear my prayers......"

Prophet, this is the definition of the orc future for me. As the wisest of all, I am recognized by all the orcs of this world.

Of course, this is a long time later.

And now...... Whether it's food or meat, it's not yet time to be decided.

Even with Charlene's help and spellcasting, the crops in the vegetable greenhouse would have to wait at least a month and a half for them to mature. The saloons that the hunters hunt are indeed full of meat, but for the time being, not only do they not provide food, but they also increase the consumption of the current stockpile. As the days passed, the orc warehouses were running out of food. Even though most of the orcs were forced to go out in search of something to eat, as they had before, I still found that our last stock of food didn't seem to last until the day it was ripe.

It was sufficient, but the appearance of the salon was beyond my expectations. But I'm just casually mentioning it, how do I think the orcs actually did it?

Now even if you kill these salons and eat meat, these are only the only salons within a radius of hundreds of miles in the vicinity. If you miss this opportunity, you may not be able to find any good livestock like Sharon in the future. Therefore, even if the conditions are difficult now, none of the orcs have made the choice of sacrificing Sharon. Even...... These bastards don't have the slightest shortage of food like me, the big chief.

It's really frustrating.

But since the orcs are willing to look to the future, I can't say anything.

Anyway, as long as there is no shortage of food for me, a few of these orcs will starve to death...... I don't really really care.

Seriously, I don't particularly care about the identity of this big chief until now. It's just a bunch of bitter orcs, how can non-my race make me feel the same pity as my relatives. The reason why I help them is more because of the task, and the pity in my heart only comes when I can. Now the orcs are short of food and have to starve, and I can't conjure up food, so naturally there is no way.

I want to do my best to help them, at least with my full approval.

For now, they don't have enough place in my heart.

Whoever is as miserable as I am now, I believe they won't have too many good colors for these orcs.

Unless I and them really become our own people. (To be continued......)