Chapter 339: Migrant Labor Tide

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Trains carrying large quantities of steel departed from Tomorrow City, steam screeched, and steel bodies rumbled across the tracks, leaving Tomorrow City under the fervent gaze of the orcs.

The new orcs who had just entered Tomorrow City froze in place, watching the train drag the long column of white smoke, which grew longer and longer, as the wind shifted from vertical to horizontal.

Even though the train's figure had disappeared at the end, its roar still roared in the ears of the new orcs, and the more it trembled, the more deafening it became.

"Is this Tomorrow City?"

"This is simply the Kingdom of Heaven, after all, it was not in vain, it was the Iron Divine Beast of Heaven that just left."

The unseen new orcs chattered and discussed, and some of them pulled their sons and knelt down in the direction of the departing train, knocking them a few times.

Some passers-by passed by and chuckled, "It's called a train, it's not a divine beast, and this is not the kingdom of God, but the new royal capital." ”

After the passer-by finished speaking, he angrily pushed the trolley in his hand and rushed to the port area with the empty trolley.

The kneeling orcs didn't listen, and their faces were in awe, not despising everything in Tomorrow City.

They are not slaves of Tomorrow City, but orcs in Lionheart's country, and after hearing that the city of Tomorrow held the king's enthronement ceremony, and also provided a large number of jobs, including food, shelter and tuition, the orcs from other towns began to defect to Tomorrow City.

Lawson is an ordinary orc in King Lionheart, and as a native of King's City, he naturally has a sense of superiority over orcs in small places.

But after seeing the train whistling with the pillar of smoke, the sense of superiority in the hearts of the residents of the old royal city was ruthlessly shattered, and it was replaced by fear and awe.

As they walked along, they saw a large number of orcs cutting down trees and plowing the land outside the wall.

As spring passed, the temperature gradually increased, and the green mushy rice plants were field after field, and the height was almost the same as that of the orcs.

"The lion king is on top, is this mushy rice, why is it so tall?" The orcs covered their mouths, and the knowledge of the old royal city didn't seem to be of any use here.

The orcs approached the farmland and found that these green plants had produced a large number of ears, each of which was full and huge, exuding the familiar smell of mushy rice, and smelling of a strong grassy smell.

The smell of grass was a little different from what they had smelled before, and they couldn't tell how the smell had changed, only that it felt different intuitively.

As everyone knows, the subtle change of this smell is the smell that insects are disgusted by, and insects that love to eat mushy rice smell this smell, and will produce negative feedback of anorexia, so as to refuse to eat mushy rice and achieve the function of insect pest.

"What are you doing, are you stealing food!" Suddenly, a wolf-eared orc poked out of the farmland, opening its big mouth and showing its sharp wolf teeth.

The werewolf's ears resemble those of kobolds, and their ears are parallel and perpendicular, revealing two large wolf teeth, which makes the lions instantly recognize him as a werewolf.

"Werewolf!"

Werewolves are rare and powerful warriors in the Lionheart Country, and they are a physically strong race, and after transformation, a certain part of their body is beastified, and their combat power is strong, and their individual combat power is stronger than that of the Minotaurs.

The Lionheart Sanctuary had secretly cultivated an army of werewolf awakeners, but it was not trusted by the Lionheart hierarchy due to racial differences, and it ended hastily and was not successfully formed.

The werewolf in front of him was shocked to see their reaction, and immediately shouted:

"Come on, there are grain thieves here, catch them!"

The werewolf's shouts spread in all directions, and passers-by put down their carts and ran fiercely.

A group of orcs ran out of the farmland, including lions, foxes, kobolds, etc., of various races.

They all stared at the "grain thief" and silently circled the lionman, not giving them a chance to escape.

The ordinary orcs knelt down in fright and begged for mercy loudly, "Spare your lives, we are not food thieves!" ”

In order to prove himself, he shook out all the things in his baggage, including a cardboard card with a pass written on it, which was a pass issued by the administrative department on the royal city, allowing the family to go to Tomorrow City to find work.

When they saw that it was not a grain thief, they departed in disappointment.

The werewolf also sighed: "It's a pity that you are not food thieves, otherwise you will be rewarded with one yuan for catching the newly established police department in Tomorrow City!" ”

One yuan, you can buy a lot of things in Tomorrow City, which is equivalent to a hundred yuan in the future.

"This big brother, we are good people, we are by no means food thieves, just curious."

"I know, every day there are orcs from other towns coming to work, and the work in Tomorrow City will indeed never be finished, everyone can find a job here, but it will be difficult for us who are farmers." Mr. Werewolf agrees.

"Why, I didn't see the overseer overseeing with a whip." The orc straightened his head, and he didn't see the Overseer.

The werewolf freeman usually did not have much opportunity to express his distress, and seeing that the passer-by seemed interested in listening, he also continued:

"You don't understand, the work here is all about self-awareness, even if there are overseers, they don't have whips, at most they are eating and messing with you, oh I just said the overseer during the slave period, I am now a free man, the overseer no longer supervises me, I don't need others to supervise, I am willing to work."

The orcs of the old royal city don't understand very well, and there is an expression of looking at an idiot on their faces.

The werewolf brothers didn't care about the orc gaze of these old cities, "You don't understand, I don't have to farm hard every day, but I have to be careful of you outsiders." ”

"You outsiders are neither light nor heavy, and from time to time you go into the field to pick an ear of rice, and sometimes you just pull out a sticky rice plant."

Hearing this, the orcs of the old royal city finally knew the werewolf's plight, if it weren't for the fact that they got close to the onlookers and even had the idea of stealing rice, the werewolf brothers wouldn't have to work so hard at all.

This is an agrarian society, and the orcs with low intelligence are used to doing farm work, and it is really nothing to sweat and sweat in the sun every day, but they are afraid that the ignorant newcomers will pick up the mush.

These mushy rice is a hybrid specialty of Tomorrow City, which is insect resistant, high pressure, lodging resistant, and sweet.

This is low morality, barbarism and uncivilized, in order to deal with these ignorant and indispensable labor, Tomorrow City issued a reward for catching thieves, and anyone caught stealing food has a bounty of one yuan, and there is a reward for participation.

If there is a forgery and fake case to receive a reward, there will be very serious consequences if it is found - to distribute saltpeter town mining!

The living environment of Saltpeter Town is not as advanced as that of Tomorrow City, and it is still a barbaric and uncivilized mining environment in theory, only the management methods have been improved by Tomorrow City, and the standard of living has not changed much.

After the ordinary orcs in the old royal city understood the sorrow of the werewolves, they apologized for the two copper coins, and the werewolves were relieved all of a sudden, and by the way, they helped them popularize some precautions for the recruitment notices in Tomorrow City, so that they could not be stupid.

In just a few minutes of conversation, the orcs of the old royal city gained a lot, and their faces were full of hope.

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