Chapter 48 Collection of Taxes (Seeking Follow-up)

After reading it, Gavin couldn't help but praise it sincerely: "It is worthy of being a professional, and doing things is professional, but there are several points on this that need to be improved." ”

"Please." Zach put on an open face to ask for advice.

"First, the separation of the mine and the lodging, the mine is the mine, the place of accommodation, is the place of accommodation, the two can not be confused, as far as possible to reduce the casualties after the collapse, especially our tribe is in a period of rapid expansion, in a short period of time, the personnel will change greatly, when opening the mine, this must be fully considered."

"Second, the stability of the mine must be further strengthened to ensure the safety of mining as much as possible."

"Third, we need to design a main mine road, which should be high and large enough, at least to accommodate the free entry and exit of horse-drawn carriages and facilitate the transportation of ore."

"The above is my personal opinion, if there is something unreasonable, you can put it forward directly."

Gavin naturally doesn't act arbitrarily, especially when it comes to such a professional matter as mining a mine.

"The first two are very reasonable, as long as you change your thinking a little, it is easy to do, and the last point is a little difficult." Zach replied, "The bigger the cavern opens, the greater the overall strain, and without enough additional support, the likelihood of a collapse increases dramatically." ”

"Is there a solution?"

"Yes, it is easiest to use a large number of logs for support, but I don't recommend doing this, it will greatly increase the cost of mining, and it is not conducive to later expansion, the best way is to have a spellcaster who is proficient in stone shaping to strengthen the mine." Zach said with a rather regretful expression, "I'm still one level away, otherwise I can do this." ”

Stone Shaping is a three-ring spell that can only be cast by a sixth-level warlock, while Zack is fifth.

"It's just a career level, do it well, believe me, soon." Gavin rubbed his chin that was starting to stubble, "Then go at the current pace, wait for your professional level to come up, and then expand the main mine cave before it's too late, safety first." ”

Massacre of lives was a shortcut, unnecessary, and Gavin was reluctant to use it lightly.

There is another way, which is to deploy a large number of kobold miners under Zack, and let them under his leadership transform the Black Well Mine and mine iron ore, and it won't be long before everything will fall into place.

"Yes."

"If there is nothing else to do, let's start working, in the shortest time, the most iron ore will be excavated, not surprisingly, in the middle of the next ten days, my human merchant friends, will come, they will bring more supplies, if there is not enough iron ore, there is no way to eat their goods, if there is any need, just come to me, I will try to help solve it." Gavin's implication was that he handed over all the mining work of the Black Well Iron Mine to Zack.

"Yes." Zach was overjoyed to accept the order, he didn't expect that this adult would act so eclecticly, and give him so much power and trust so quickly, that he would have to work harder.

"Go, by the way, let Goss come to me, I have an important task for him." Gavin waved his hand.

"Yes." Zach took the order and left.

Talking about important tasks is just a pretext.

A village cannot have two masters, especially two tribes that have just been merged, let alone two gates.

The mining mission has been given to Zack, and Goss can't be left in it any longer.

Gavin didn't have an idea for a while, and decided to keep it by his side as a microphone to remotely control the entire Black Well tribe.

In a short period of time, wherever he went, Goss followed.

Goss didn't suspect him at all, and followed Gavin around, and the whole dog life was full of sunshine, and he felt that his power had been further enhanced.

After nearly ten days, the meat and vegetable supplements have been greatly supplemented, and the nutritional status of the Heijing kobold people has been significantly improved, and they are no longer the dry and thin appearance when they first met.

In addition to his daily work, Gavin began to properly train them in physical and combat training.

Of course, this kind of training is not indiscriminatory, but is divided according to career planning.

The guard reserve team led by Cangya naturally conducts the highest intensity and high-density formal training, and implements a strict elimination system, if it can't even keep up with the basic training, it won't take long before it will be brushed down and incorporated into other specialties.

In other occupations, moderate training is carried out, especially running, which is the most frequent, including various events such as mountain, speed change, long distance, weight bearing, etc., which is to prepare for future migration and long-distance travel.

Light training is mixed into other training sessions to relieve fatigue.

If you talk about the most intense training, Gavin is the first to be recommended, followed by the half-ogre roar.

Even if Gavin told others that he was a warlock, not a warrior, no one believed that even Cangfang was ashamed of the intensity of his training, and he had been trying to learn to imitate.

As for the half-ogre roar, it was not that he wanted to, but that he had to carry it out under Gavin's persecution, and once he failed to complete the corresponding training task, the food supply would be halved, which was the most unbearable punishment for him.

From time to time, Gavin would come down and fight with him, and the young priest would kindly help him heal and let him relive why he was here.

This makes the Half-Ogre Roar feel like it's living in the middle of heaven and hell.

It's just that there is too little time in heaven (meal time), and the rest is in hell.

The half-ogre in the middle of it didn't feel it himself, and outsiders might clearly see the changes in him.

His big belly is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the muscle contours of his whole body are bulging, he originally relied on more brute force brought by the general physique of his own race, his own training is limited, and there is still a huge space to be explored.

In actual combat, he spent more and more time supporting under Gavin, no longer relying solely on brute force to fight, knowing how to dodge, knowing how to exert force, and further exploiting his strength.

Pain is the best teacher.

In front of this teacher, even the half-ogre, who is not very smart, has become a little enlightened and has to work hard to improve himself and reduce his pain.

Seeing Gavin striding towards him, the half-ogre couldn't help but shake a little, and shrunk his shoulders as much as he could, if he wasn't too tall, he would have been eager to get under the table, and he didn't like to train with Gavin more than physical training.

Afraid of something, Gavin's footsteps finally stopped in front of the half-ogre.

Roar knew that he couldn't hide, squatted down, bowed slightly, and said, "My lord, what are your orders?" ”

It's not that the half-ogre learns etiquette, but every time he fights, Gavin always attacks his lower half because of his height, and his hamstrings are broken more than twice a day on average.

Now that he saw Gavin, he felt his feet throb and couldn't help but crouch.

"When you used to collect taxes, was it the last few days?" Gavin clearly wasn't here to ravage the half-ogre this time.

"Collect taxes?" Roar's face was full of doubt, and he obviously didn't have this word in his brain.

"It's the day when I go to other goblin and kobold tribes every time I collect tribute." Gavin replaced it with a more layman's term.

"Looks like it's supposed to be these days." The half-ogre was a little hesitant, he always determined the itinerary according to the food in his cave, and the hunger of his stomach, and recently his stomach has been in a state of fullness, so that he lost the concept of time, every day is almost the same, the first thing he opens his eyes now, is training.