Discord Continent: Orson Manor

In the following time, another orcs came, and the remaining two elders of the Tiger Clan arrived three days apart. Seeing the dilapidated but radiant appearance of the manor, Elder Karan cried with joy, and the first thing he really felt was that the Tiger Clan had a place to live, and from then on it would be a wandering duckweed.

In addition to the orcs, there were also some humans who came to the manor. In a short period of time, the number of people in the manor has exceeded 1,000. Among them, there are one hundred and twenty-four humans, two hundred and one elves, seventy-three treants, and the rest are all orcs.

The whole manor has formed a very peculiar phenomenon, the elves are scattered in the forest near the manor, living around the tree people, and they rarely appear. The orcs gathered in the newly built stilted building, where the newcomers and the original were mixed together, building houses together and learning the art of papermaking. The human race, which obviously seems to be a little xenophobic and afraid of the other two races that appear to be stronger, although it is also like the orc race, built a house under Xu Zheng's arrangement, but usually does not have much communication with the two races.

Xu Zheng and those around him are exceptions, no matter what kind of clan they are with, they can get along very well. It's just that this doesn't mean all, and the fact is that the relationship between the several clans in the manor is not harmonious, as Xu Zheng expected, inevitably appears.

In such a situation, Xu Zheng has a headache, although the situation is not to say that there is no unity, but the atmosphere between the several ethnic groups is not united. Some are lukewarm, like after a long estrangement, everyone is waiting to determine whether it is time to take this step and break the barrier to interact with each other.

Xu Zheng was not happy to see such a situation. The reason why he put so much energy into this Orson Manor was because of the wish in his heart: all races lived together peacefully and happily.

Now, it seems to be peaceful, but the relationship is as respectful as ice, and some dissonant waves are surging like undercurrents under the calm surface, if you can't find a good way to relieve them. The prospects for the future will certainly not be as Xu Zheng would have liked.

However, in the face of a complex group composition of more than 1,000 people. and the more complex group composition that will be more people coming, Xu Zheng can't think of a better way to improve the situation on his own.

At present, Xu Zheng can only persistently believe in the concept of human beginning, the inherent goodness of nature, and persistently believe that it is not impossible to improve this relationship, it just lacks a suitable opportunity and a little motivation.

Otherwise, it's wonderful. Except for the elves, who are very laid-back, the other races are working hard to build a good living environment. This adds to Xu Zheng's confidence that with a common goal, everyone can always come together in the end.

While Hawke was working hard to write the battle plan, Xu Zheng was also writing his own construction plan, and no one could help him do it, he could only conceive it himself.

Everything at the estate is just getting started. There are so many plans to be realized, too many things to build, too many supplies to get, and too much money to earn. It is used in exchange for various building materials.

Xu Zheng took a lot of paper and wrote there, and the charcoal consumed a lot. As the paper with the construction plan was stacked higher and higher, Xu Zheng himself felt a sense of anxiety. Always look at your own proposal. Not to mention that others can't understand it, even he himself feels extremely chaotic, and all the content is always written down at will, no plan, no organization, scattered structure, and no rules. It's like a grocery store that's not managed by law.

A whole stack of proposals, not so much a plan, is really a mess of ideas. Xu Zheng is good at creating, imagining brilliant ideas, but he is not good at organizing these things in a planned way. Therefore, the pile of things was stacked there, and Xu Zheng was very scared when he saw it.

Every now and then, Xu Zheng always looked up to the sky and shouted: "No matter which great god in the sky, please give me the strongest steward in the Aris Continent!"

Gwen heard it, and always smiled and continued: "I'm sorry, I can't do what you asked me to do." I don't have three heads and six arms, so you need to find someone who can take care of things to help me. ”

It's a good idea, but none of the elves are suitable for this, they are too idle. The orcs, not to mention, had a painful time learning their skills, and Xu Zheng couldn't bear to let them do this impossible task for them. As for the human race, all the existing civilians are civilians, planting, building houses, and producing are not problems, but it is still too difficult for them to manage things.

Every night, Xu Zheng cried to Aosen about his difficulties. Lord Ranger always said idly: "You asked for it! Who told you that you don't want to follow me to the world?" Let's go for a walk after dinner and consume the fat on your big ass. ”

Then he took the big Mark and Lu Shi Shiran, who was getting fatter and fatter because his life was too good, and left, leaving Xu Zheng to cry without tears.

Mark didn't really want to go, because every move he made would consume the energy of the magic crystal. In his philosophy, it is very sorry to be a master who does not conserve energy. But the master's father ordered him to follow, and he could only look at Xu Zheng apologetically, and follow him to carry out the energy consumption behavior that seemed irrational to him.

The plastic surgery of this walking party is very spoiled.

Orson, the godfather of the public and the child's control, only took Lulu and Mark with him when he went out. But as soon as you go out, you will immediately be followed by a bunch of little tigers, who are already waiting there. Passing by the Terrans, there are a few more human children, there are currently about a dozen, and they also like to make trouble behind Orson. Passing by the treeman's field, there are some restless little saplings that will follow. There is a gap between adults because of racial differences, but children will never be able to easily mix with little dolls of any race.

The resulting multi-racial army would travel around the manor for a week, sometimes even further, taking more than two hours to return each time.

Then one day, the godfather of the public suddenly remembered that he seemed to have not practiced a sword for many days, and in a panic, he hurriedly pushed off the day's walk, carrying his big sword like a burning butt, and meticulously practiced his sword in the fields and clearings of the manor. In the next period of time, the conscience of the strongest Demon Sword Ranger in the Western Continent found that he was a little too satisfied with the status quo recently, and some of them couldn't live up to the title of the strongest Demon Ranger in the Western Continent, so they practiced swords like crazy for a while, and the matter of walking was put aside.

He didn't go for a walk, but the tree man and the little tiger were raised by him, and he didn't feel comfortable if he didn't go out for a walk. Orson didn't go out these days, and the little tigers felt that the forest was quite safe, and they fell down on their own.

Sometimes, it's just a coincidence, like someone who walks to work every day along a fixed route to work, and for twenty years is uneventful. One day he didn't go to work because of something, and on the route he was traveling, the flower pot on the upper floor fell and should have hit him on the head, but he avoided it unharmed.

For the little tigers, the suddenly disrupted rhythm of life had an accident during this day's walk.

In the afternoon, Xu Zheng was still fighting with the plan, and when Dori sent the paper, he looked at the sky outside the house for a while, and said to Xu Zheng with some anxiety: "The children haven't come back today, is something happening?"

Xu Zheng's mind was all on the plan, and when he heard the words, he said: "No, I've been here for almost two months, and the forest has always been safe." There are still elves stationed on the periphery, and nothing will happen. ”

Dori nodded, still instinctively uneasy.

Near ten o'clock for dinner, Duoli came again and said, "Xu Zheng, the children still haven't come back." ”

Xu Zheng was stunned, called the three Balil brothers, and said, "The three of you go and look for your companions." ”

About an hour later, Ballier came back in a state of embarrassment, and all three of the Dori brothers were there, but there were only thirty or forty little tigers behind him, which was obviously less. As soon as Balil saw Xu Zheng, he hurriedly said: "Brother Xu Zheng, someone has arrested us! More than a dozen have been arrested, and we have escaped." Four other Terran children were also arrested. ”

"What?!" Xu Zheng was startled, and the charcoal pen in his hand fell on the table. He stood up suddenly, stumbled uncontrollably, and suddenly there was a feeling of darkness.

Something happened to the child in the manor! For a moment, I was frightened and frightened, and even more anger grew in my heart.

What a guts! My people dare to touch it!

"Mother Dori, you go and inform the others! Let Nordin go and inform the elves, and then go to the Terrans, and also notify them, and call a few people who can take charge of things. ”

Looking up at the sky, the dark gold beast pattern that had not appeared for a long time appeared. Purr then retracted her wings and landed in front of the door.

"Lulu, you go to the sky and take a look, someone is holding the children of our manor hostage. Find them, they can't be as fast as you. Keep in touch with me through the beast pattern at any time, and don't make any moves when you find the enemy's tracks, so as not to hurt our people. Balil, which direction are you coming back?"

"East ...... No, Nan...... No, over there!" Baril was stunned, and reached northwest.

"Lulu, let's go to the northwest first. ”

With a purr, his idle expression became nervous, and he jumped into the sky and soon flew away.

Xu Zheng turned back to Balil and said, "Don't panic, say slowly, what's going on." In more detail, I want to know how many people there are, what kind of people, what race, what kind of mounts, what weapons, what professions, the more detailed the better. ”

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