Chapter 206: Good Guy Xu Yu

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First of all, a few things are certain.

Building a greenhouse in the desert is a stupid thing, but it has a great success rate in the Gobi. As long as you can get a qualified greenhouse, then there is no problem in planting some plant food in it. At least...... At the moment, there doesn't seem to be a problem.

Secondly, although Edwinson is very desolate, the reserves of orcs for thousands of years are not at all small. Even if there is a serious shortage of food, it has been replenished by the plundering of other necessities every year. So whether it's the seeds needed to grow food, or the thermal insulation needed to make a greenhouse, I can barely find them all in the orc's humble warehouse.

Chinese can grow a little soil cabbage on the reinforced concrete balcony, so it is not too troublesome to accumulate a certain amount of shallow land on the Gobi. Nowadays, there are not many other orcs than there are many people, and there is a lot of strength, and it is really the easiest to make a vegetable garden.

All in all, everything is in place, only the east wind is owed. As long as things like greenhouses can be used in Edwinson, then the future life of orcs will no longer be a problem.

The big trouble that embarrassed the orcs for almost 10,000 years was easily solved by me in a few words.

"This ...... Is this really okay? It's too unbelievable to build a house for plants or something, right? Charlene looked at me dumbfounded, my explanation completely incomprehensible and completely unacceptable to her. Orcs can be described as scum in terms of technology, and their simple minds can't think of such an awesome artifact at all. And not only orcs. It seems that the whole realm is in such a pristine ecology!

Is the direction of development different? The human realm focuses on the creation of external objects to assist, while the earth realm habitually develops itself.

Take time to think about it. I don't give the orcs the right to refuse. Tell them directly, or listen to me. Either I just let it go, and they are forced to accept my threats.

Anyway, it's just a few days of hard work, and even if you fail, it's okay. With this in mind, the honest orcs reluctantly accepted my orders one by one. I believe that before I succeed in planting hope, I will have to order them through this kind of coercion.

And also to prevent them from rebounding in anger, which will always annoy people.

A group of orcs was ordered by me to collect the dirt, and these mighty men were asked to carry all the mud and sand in the vicinity back to the col. With the number of nearly 10,000 orcs, the amount of food they need to consume every day is amazing, and the vegetable greenhouse must be planted in the largest area.

A second group of orcs was dug in the middle of the col on my orders. They had to dig up a pool of water that was sufficiently usable. Although Charlene and many of the orcs resisted and reminded me that there was no water stored in the Gobi, could I tell them how the cement was fired?

Idiot! For the house or something, my brother and I have long been in mind!

The third group of orcs was asked by me to look for animals and insects, and I thought that being able to raise some animals that reproduce faster would be a good way to survive. The ancients of the earth were able to domesticate wild boars into domestic pigs and wolves into dogs, so why can't I try the same?

The orcs who eat grass always feel a little incongruous.

Then a fourth group of orcs, or orc women and children, continued to tann the rhizomes of that strange plant at my command. Because I stumbled upon that plant, although it tasted like it was eating dirt, it was unexpectedly tough in terms of flexibility. Without plants, there is no rope. This kind of thing is very useful for fixing greenhouses or even building houses in the future, in short, you can't go wrong with stockpiling.

Finally, there are the orc children, whom I have also given them tasks. In this life-or-death situation, no one can stay out of the situation.

"Really? So what are you doing now? Misaka was puzzled. He stared at me blankly. Misaka Hatsue's eyes were full of disdain and mockery.

In front of Misaka Hatsue, I was lazily lying on a large piece of hay. This place was originally the only stone house of the orcs, but now it has been demolished and used in the col construction site. And after tearing down the last houses of the orcs. But I lay here doing nothing and pretending to sleep. When even Misaka Hatsue was working hard without making a sound, I was the only one who was idle.

"I'm thinking about something!" The lazy head does not lift. I held a grassroots root in my mouth and said, "Actually, the problem of orcs is very simple, survival is definitely not unsolvable for a race that has persisted for almost 10,000 years. I believe that even if my design fails. These orcs will also be able to survive the cold winter without being wiped out. But even so...... What is the point of my being here? Is it too simple to save some old and weak women and children? And I've always had some worries because there's something I haven't figured out yet. ”

"Huh? What's the matter, Misaka doesn't understand? "Curious to sit down next to me, Misaka Hatsue has also learned to be lazy.

"Thunderstorm Beast Tide!" Glancing at Misaka Hatsue, I reminded her, "Maybe you didn't see it too late, but I've seen the real Thunderstorm Beast Tide with my own eyes." The so-called thunderstorm beast tide refers not only to orcs, but also to those terrifying monsters that are controlled by orcs. But now...... You saw that too, right? Edwinson, who lives as an orc, doesn't have such a monster at all, what do you think is going on? ”

"Misaka doesn't understand." Shaking his head, Misaka Hatsue asked rhetorically, "Then why don't you ask them?" You're their big chief now, aren't you? ”

"Great Chief?" With a sneer, I was a little disdainful: "In the hearts of those orcs, I'm probably just a tool worth using, right?" Do they really think of me as a big chief? It's just using my brain to find welfare for the orcs. You look at the attitude of these orcs towards me, you look at my current situation, do you still not understand? A real big chief, how can he be as laid-back as me? Aside from the greenhouse, what do you see the orcs report to me? In their minds, I'm still an outsider......"

As soon as these words came out, even Misaka Hatsue was silent.

She's not a fool, how can she not know the attitude of the orcs towards me?

"So I'm well aware that the orcs are hiding a lot of secrets from me." With a smile, I said nonchalantly, "Whether it's those monsters or the specific situation of the orc clan, I don't know anything at all. And at the moment, there are less than 10,000 people, is it really all the orcs? Don't forget that there is more than one clan of orcs, how can they all live together? And Nalyle Birch, do you see him these days? Ever since he put the orc named Charlene behind me, he's been missing! ”

With a deep sigh, I just felt very tired. And looking at me silently, Misaka Hatsue didn't persuade me to say anything to cheer me on.

In this strange world, she and I must be on guard no matter what.

In a place that neither I nor Misaka Hatsue found, Charlene was quietly hiding in a corner. She heard all my complaints, so she bit her lip tightly. With an embarrassed and even ashamed look on her face, Charlene clenched her fists but finally gave up. After a deep look at me again, she quietly withdrew without saying a word; Grit your teeth and quietly move away in the opposite direction.

I don't know what's going on, but the speed of the inexplicable orcs suddenly increases. In just two days, they managed to sort out a large area of enough mud and sand from the originally chaotic mountain col. It looks cluttered along the terrain, but by my estimation it has a considerable area. If all the food is planted here, it will not be a problem for 10,000 people to barely have enough to eat.

At the same time, the orcs managed to dig a pond big enough to fight.

I stopped them when they were about to fill them with water, and gave them another task.

Burn the stones!

In the stunned and disbelieving gazes of all the orcs, I ordered them to burn all the stones they had gathered from the previous demolition of the house. These may be the treasures that the orcs have accumulated for thousands of years, but now I have to burn them all to ashes.

There wasn't enough yellow mud and not enough binder, lime was the only option right now.

Burnt stone may not be enough lime, but it is no problem to build the most humble houses and fill pools.

In short, under my arrangement, everything is going in order.

Although the orc's food reserves have been drastically reduced after the loss of a large number of food collectors, it is strange that no orcs have acted against my orders. They worked as hard as if they had resigned themselves to their fate, and they carried out all my orders to the letter.

It's weird, are they controlled by me?

I scratched my head and wondered, but I really didn't have time to think about the work in front of me at a critical juncture. When the fields were ready, and enough lime had been wasted on the orcs to turn sticky, I finally got up from the grass.

Sprinkle! Then it's my turn to work hard!

Vegetable greenhouse, although it is too simple for earthlings to be simple, but it is obvious that the orc's brain can't imagine it at all! If I don't teach them how to do it, I won't have enough time to plant a crop before winter comes!

Even if these damn orcs didn't really think of me as a Great Chief, I couldn't have abdicated my responsibilities because of that, would I?

Young Master Ben, but a good man! (To be continued......)