Chapter 216

Oh? So who are the houses that the dwarves are building now? "

His heart trembled, and he whispered: Before Zhan left, he said to cover as much as possible. "Oh, help, the aura of the little priest is getting more and more terrifying.

It's right to build more, why are the two houses so far apart? "

The dwarves said that they are not used to living with us, and the Awu people don't like them very much. I think it might be better for them to be separated..." Meng Yue said in a low voice.

So who agreed to let them build a house facing south in the true north? I remember that I clearly left a city plan, requiring all houses to be built in a circular order from right to left except for the commercial area facing the city center. Houses in the north can only sit west to east and east to west. "

Yan Mo sneered in his heart, did those dwarves think that his plan could be changed at will when he was absent? Don't they like the underground, how to choose the direction of the rising sun? Sure enough, no one is a fool. If there is a better living environment, who would be willing to die? It's not really a subterranean creature.

They said that our people all live in houses facing south, and they want it, and everyone wants the same. Swallowing his saliva violently, sweat dripped from his forehead. At this time, he felt hot again. The east side is very important. The east gate is close to Qingyuan Lake. Your request is exactly one row facing south, and those who sit south facing north are not covered."

Yan Mo looked at him and smiled suddenly. It's fine. The built house can be demolished and rebuilt. Anyway, it's just a house lent to guests. "

He wiped his sweat, sighed, and let him manage a city. Even if the number of people was small, it would be too embarrassing for him, not to mention that the three clans coexisted, and the human beings as masters were the fewest. Fortunately, Mo Hezhan finally came back.

Meng wanted to ask about the Yuanji tribe, but after a few words came to his mouth, he swallowed it again. He was afraid, and he was even guessing that Mo saw that he didn't mention the Yuanji tribe at all, and Zhan didn't come back. Is the Yuanji tribe already...

Meng didn't dare to think about it, and didn't dare to ask.

Yan Mo asked Meng several questions in succession, including the textile machine and linen that he was more interested in.

What surprised Yan Mo was that the textile machine was not made by the Norma girl from the mermaid tribe, but was figured out by Sa Yu's mother, Sa Yunxian, who was temporarily appointed by him to be in charge of weaving.

In addition, the reason why the newly arrived dwarves who wanted to occupy the magpie's nest ran to Jiuyuan, which was similar to what Yan Mo had expected. They were also sent out of the forest by those little gray-green humanoid monsters, that is, the scorpion, but I mentioned one point. , Said that Wu Chen had learned a little dwarf language, and heard from some dwarf talks that there seemed to be a more powerful guy among those little monsters, and that powerful guy seemed to be driving those little monsters.

Yan Mo frowned deeply.

What is driving the clan? Does it have anything to do with what old Sama mentioned to him?

Will they only be active in the forest, or will they enter the grasslands?

The point is, will they be enemies of Jiuyuan in the future?

Whether it is an enemy or not, Yan Mo doesn't want to give up the large forest resources nearby. If they don't want to give up those forest resources, the people of Jiuyuan will inevitably encounter the scorpion.

Huh, let's solve it in the same way, Yan Mo closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. Jiuyuan will never have less trouble in the future, and the fruit of witch luck in his stomach is even a ticking time bomb. If old Sama is right, God knows how many enemies they will appear in the future!

After turning around abruptly for two times, he finally couldn't help but ask: Mo, my elder brother Hunter, Yuanji Tribe... how is it now? What about the battle? Why didn't I come back with you? "

Chapter 143

Yan Mo stared fiercely, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Once the matter is clarified, and after thinking about how to deal with it, the sullen and depressing anger that was originally in my heart will dissipate.

Not telling Meng Yuanji's news as soon as they met was just a kind of revenge that you didn't make me happy, and I made you unhappy.

At first, when Zhu Neng said that he agreed to let the second group of dwarves live in, he was really angry.

From the series of incidents that Dophie made, he found that Meng may be an excellent fighter, but he also has a great disadvantage, not the second, his ears are too soft!

It’s okay to treat your own people, and you don’t have a firm stance on outsiders who don’t know friends and enemies. This is absolutely intolerable.

However, Meng's character has basically been set, and he probably knows that he is not suitable to be a leader or decision-maker, so no matter how much you try to correct him, he will only reflect and regret afterwards. use.

For this kind of person who is thicker than the city wall and can't remember other people's admonitions, only fists can make him remember the lesson, but before that, he still wants to charge some interest.

When he saw Ermeng's uneasy and careful look that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask before, he had an idea in his heart: I won't tell you, you will be suffocated to death! Let you give me a lot of trouble!

So when Meng finally asked the question he wanted to ask the most, his answer consisted of three sentences: Want to know? Look at my mood. Or when will you get those dwarves out of our house, when will I tell you? "

Meng,..." What if I really want to kill the priest?

Looking at the fierce face, I want to pounce and bite

He didn't dare to bear the pain and tangle of the consequences, Yan Mo laughed, waved and ordered all the responsible persons to come in.

In fact, he really wanted to rest. It was painful to travel long distances even in first class on an airplane, not to mention sitting on a raft with a small wooden bench leaking everywhere for five days, and resting on the island at night. After sleeping well, he returned to Jiuyuan City. He really wanted to find a safe and reliable stone house and fall asleep.

But he is the priest of Jiuyuan, and as much as his power is, there are as many responsibilities. Want to live a more comfortable and comfortable life? Then he has to deal with the enemies of the tribe first.

Moreover, his heart is really not broad, and others are deceiving him. If he doesn't give any reaction, he can change his name to Jesus Yan.

He didn't sleep, and these dwarves don't want to sleep again from today!

Yan Mo still despised himself too much. In fact, even if he did nothing when he came back today and went straight to sleep, the leaders of those dwarves might not be able to sleep tonight.

The momentum of Yan Mo's return is not huge, but for the Luoluo people who have been monitoring the movement of Jiuyuan City, they took a tool they had never seen before walking directly from the river to the entrance of Nancheng, and let several leaders of Jiuyuan He was already striking enough to come and run out to meet him.

Yan Mo had just been ushered into the city, and the dwarves watching over there had already quickly relayed the news back to the Luo Luo tribe.

Luo Gān, the leader of the Luo Luo tribe, is a bearded man with a loud voice, like a bell. He likes to wave his left hand when he speaks. If you look closely, you will find that his left hand is missing a finger.

You can send the human fish warriors to the city gate, and let the warrior leaders of Jiuyuan come out to meet them in person, so the human boy is probably the ancestral priest that Langlang and the others said? "

A dwarf was sitting in the humble stone house, but the dwarf seemed to be sleeping.

Opazu witch! ' Luo gān let out a loud roar.

The head of the female dwarf shook slightly and slowly lifted. This was a very old little old lady with deep wrinkles on her face, and her eyes seemed to be unable to sleep. The strange thing was that her long hair was still there. Black and shiny.

Are you going to fight? "The little old lady lifted her eyelids and reached out to touch the scepter beside her leg.

Not yet, but their priest is back. "

Oh, that means the war hasn't started yet, so wake me up when it's about to be fought. "The little old lady closed her eyes and snorted.

Opazu witch! "

call--"

Katie said that the human priest is very powerful, he knows a lot, look at this city! Can you imagine it before you see it? "

call--"

Although there are many of us, they help the mermaids. Opazu witch, I asked you to meet the mermaid clan witch, have you seen it? Has he promised you that you don't care about those human affairs? "

call--"

Luo gān,...why hasn't the mother god picked you up yet? "

Little old lady, huh-"

Luo gān decided to bypass the little old lady who never got enough sleep, and went directly to the elders to talk. The priest of the other party is back, maybe tomorrow they will usher in a war!

When the patriarch and the elders of the Luoluo tribe were discussing how to meet the enemy with a serious expression, Yan Mo, who was in a good mood again, kept a gentle smile when he saw the leaders of the tribe and the dwarves of the Momo tribe. .

The people in charge took turns reporting their work in common language that they were not yet proficient in. During this period, some people also complained about the dwarves. Not only the later Luoluo tribe, but also the Awu tribe had a lot of complaints about the first batch of Momo tribes, but they kept the merman. unanimously praised.

Yan Mo nodded affirmatively to all those who reported the work, and when he heard the complaint, he also said that he would take it seriously, and finally did not forget to encourage the person in charge with a word or two.

The people who came to report the work were all smiles, which contrasted sharply with the bitterness of the accompany in the hall.

After Yan Mo basically understood all the changes and major events of the tribe during this period, he did not let the leaders leave, but let them stay together, and invited the three members of the Momo clan to come in.

Although some people in charge sued the Momo tribe, but since they helped the tribe drive the warlike Luoluo tribe out of the inner city, the people in charge, including the old clan witch, did not have any strange expressions when they saw them. , and greeted each other warmly.

Only Sha Láng, who came in from the dwarves, had a cold face from beginning to end, as if these dwarves all owed her ten pounds of salt.

The spokesperson of the Momo tribe is basically Zuwu Kati, who speaks tactfully. After being polite, Kati first described the achievements of the Momo tribe—they worked with the Awu tribe to create a suspension bridge, Stone houses, simple bridges, etc. Then he told about their difficulties and troubles, adding a strong tone to show that the later dwarves were not of the same clan as them, but they had clansmen still with them. In the end, it was vaguely revealed that they liked Jiuyuan very much and wanted to stay in Jiuyuan.