On the outskirts of the major towns, groups of orcs appeared on the shore in groups. As the rations in the orc's homes dwindled, the legend of the Harvest Town attracted more orcs.

Some people didn't believe it, but there were many people who believed it, and they also inexplicably believed that there was still a hidden valley of peach blossom springs in the world, and the passage in the valley connected to the location of the harvest town.

Coming to the shore, the orcs chatted with acquaintances, chatting to relieve boredom.

"It's strange, the guards at the gate don't know where to run."

"Maybe I'm going to drink, the copper coins I prepared didn't come in handy, I thought I needed some money to take care of the relationship."

The orcs felt very strange, they thought it would be a little difficult to get out of the city gate, but they didn't expect that the seniors had already established a good relationship and had a smooth journey.

"Anyway, the 'captain' hasn't shown up yet, so he won't really find the harvest town, right?" The orcs waited a long time, and then became impatient again.

The news of Tomorrow Town's annexation of Saltpeter Town did not spread widely, and many civilians did not know about it, mainly due to the operation of the intelligence organization of Tomorrow Town, which suppressed the local "rats" and united informants to link up with many parties, so that the news did not spread.

Tomorrow Town digested the five thousand orcs and took a while, and the "captain" who was looking for the harvest town never appeared, and after several days, the orcs did not receive news from a certain orc until today, and learned that the captain was about to anchor in the suburbs.

After a few days of waiting, the orcs were so anxious that they almost thought that the "captain" had found the legendary harvest town and abandoned them and never returned.

Fortunately, the worst that their minds had in mind did not happen, and there were gradually more white shadows on the river bank in the distance, and several large sails came, and the sailors on board moved quickly, operating the sails to slow down and land.

The appearance of the "Captain" cheered up the orcs, and according to some gossip, the mysterious valley suspected of being the town of harvest was found by the captain, and there were two rows of peach blossom trees in the river at the entrance of the valley that had not yet bloomed, and it was possible that the peach blossom source was located.

The fleet returned to the outskirts of the town to replenish food and manpower in preparation for the next expedition, as well as to benefit the hungry and give them a chance to survive.

The above gossip is also from the hands of Tomorrow Town, and the civilians do not know whether the news is true or false, only that the orcs in the neighborhood are talking about the Peach Blossom Valley.

Everybody's talking, and that must be true!

A few minutes later, the fleet docked, the sailors lowered the large planks, opened the plank bridge between the river bank and the deck, and the orcs excitedly took their children and swarmed up.

"Don't push, don't push, everyone can get on board!"

"Young man, how come this captain has so many ships, he is so rich, and he still needs to find a harvest town?"

"The old captain is an orc who has been degraded to the honor of the nobility, he secretly builds ships outside, everyone don't spread the word, the more ships, we can find the harvest town, this matter can't be found by the nobles, spread to the royal city, the old captain will be miserable." The young man whispered an explanation of the number of ships.

These orcs generally have a low IQ, and they believe it after being fooled into a few words, thinking that the "captain" is really a forced nobleman, secretly building ships in the mountains and forests, just to find a harvest town.

On this day, five days have passed since the annexation of Saltpetertown.

The orcs boarded the sailboat, and there were still no lions on their way, much to the relief of the civilians.

And just like that, the boat with thousands of civilians sailed to the riverbank near Tomorrow.

There are peach blossom trees, all newly planted, and it is not yet the day of flowering.

The orcs on the ship looked left and right, and saw that it was a flat land, with no valley terrain.

"There are peach blossom trees, but this is not a valley."

The orcs were confused, and always felt that the captain had gone the wrong way.

Turning a huge corner, the orcs were surprised to see ships from other routes heading for it, also full of passengers.

The hungry orcs were bewildered, but as the second corner approached, the front suddenly opened up, revealing a gray-white cement harbor, full of straight angular lines.

"What's that up ahead, what a big port!"

"This ground isn't dirt, what is it?"

Seeing the cement, the orcs were attracted to the attention and forgot about the peach blossom paradise for a while.

"Haha, I haven't seen it, it's a concrete floor!" The intelligence elements of Tomorrow City stood up, and it was rare to go home, and he couldn't help but show off.

Anyway, he'd fooled people into the West Coast port of Tomorrow City, and the mission was complete, and now he could wave to his heart's content.

"What is cement?" The orcs didn't understand it at all, and they all showed expressions of inquiry.

Every time this happens, the sailors of the Tomorrow City fleet smile heartily.

"I know this, you don't have to ask him ......"

……

In Tomorrow City, with a click, the textbook was closed, and the dozen or so noble lords of the original saltpeter town in the classroom shook their lips suddenly, and their eyes returned to a clear color.

"After class, classmates, go back to Saltpeter Town to manage the orcs for me, and remember to report the financial accounts every week." Alan smiled and looked at the dozen or so students in the hypnosis training class.

These dozen or so students are the noble lords who participated in the noble meeting in Saltpeter Town a few days ago, and after half an hour of hypnotic classes every day, they have now become qualified members of the Tomorrow City faction.

"Yes, Lord Allen!" The aristocratic lords replied with a full heart, their eyes were very firm, and they regarded the work of Tomorrow City as the most glorious career in their lives.

The energetic lion man walked out of the classroom, not only shaved off his thick beard, but also put on the black public shirt uniform produced by the embroidery shop.

The nobles of Saltpeter Town returned to Saltpeter Town and seemed to be a different person, conscientiously supervising the new residents of Tomorrow City as they worked in the mines, and preparing three meals a day for them.

The new residents, the former saltpeter townspeople, chose to stay in their hometowns for employment.

I thought that the return of the noble lords would allow them to return to their hard life again, but they didn't expect the situation to be different from what they imagined.

Do five days off and two days off, and the rotation system is unheard of.

"What's wrong with the nobles?" The new residents were surprised, puzzled, incredulous, and wondered what had caused their personality to change so much.