Outside Walter City, a group of strong Bills lined up toward the port. Each Bill in the team carried a thick log on his shoulder, which was obviously a thick log that had just been cut from the forest. Because these logs were too thick and long, the gap between the Bills was very large, and the entire team was also very far away.

The work of these orcs is too rough. You can see the branches on the logs from afar. So the Bills are also very rough and thick in skin and flesh, and they don't care about being rubbed against these rough branches. If you meet the body of a cat or a dog-headed person, just rubbing it slightly, you will probably be covered in blood.

As the Bills transported the logs to the port, there were taured craftsmen responsible for using big axes and saws to plan and sharpen the logs and apply protective paint. Then the logs were inserted into the edge of the river channel of the port by the orcs and men, and smashed them hard with a sledgehammer. The deeper the better. Their job was to use the logs to set up a foundation shelf for the docks at the port, and then the orcs transported stones and cement, poured them on them to form a solid dock with stone concrete.

Don’t think about reinforced concrete. Now, due to the limitations of transportation bottlenecks, the steel transported by modern times has become a scarce resource, and it is the most cost-effective to convert it into high-value-added weapons and armor. Therefore, the old Kate and Gellon of the Civil Affairs Department have rarely approved the use of precious steel for this basic civil engineering project.

Fortunately, there are solid logs in the forest on the West Coast, which are hard and look very good. I just used it here.

The construction of the pier is just beginning. More people are digging in the water. The deep-water pier that extends from here to the harbor has already started construction. It extends from the pier like a bay for two hundred meters long, but this time it is a pure wooden pier. It is just planned to use it in the short term.

It is really hard to find orcs who are willing to work in the water. There is no way. Zhang Quan could only transfer the Bills in the miners. After all, these guys had already been in the water and did not have a very powerful plot of fearing water. In addition, the prisoners have no human rights, so they can only do whatever they call them, otherwise they will be hungry.

Hungering rice is a cruel punishment for the orcs, especially for these most greedy Bills.

These guys were working hard in the water, but they were still absent-minded, looking straight into the harbor. The direction they were heading was the deep waters of the bay, where there was a boat - this was a real boat, not the rough raft like the Bills had made themselves before.

It is about four meters wide and more than ten meters long. It has a streamlined hull with a low deck. The tall spinnakers and top sails on the hull are now motivated by the sea breeze, and the wind is full of food, driving the boat to gallop in the bay.

This is the real ship. Although the ship that can sail on the sea is still too small, it is not unknown where the rough rafts that the Bills once built themselves.

The person driving this boat was Zhang Quan. This is a small sailboat from modern times. After figuring out the specific situation in Leopat Bay a few days ago, he couldn't help but run to the earth to get a boat to play. This boat was too tight and was not easy to get in Xiangjiang for a while, so he finally bought a second-hand one from someone else at a high price.

This kind of boat has a complete range of modern living facilities, and everything is electric and can be used by one person. It is very convenient. At first, Zhang Quan only dared to use the propeller behind to drive it, but after running in the bay for a while, he finally became bolder and felt that it was not good enough, so he simply raised the sail and tried to operate it.

Although the sail power is all electric, it is not so easy to learn in a short period of time. Zhang Quan was still squeamish when he first started to control the sail. The boat stopped for a long time and suddenly started moving again, causing the hull to tilt and flip on the water surface.

Fortunately, the bay at the mouth of the river is very bottleneck, and there is no strong wind. No matter how hard Zhang Quan has to do, there is no danger.

Compared with the crowded sea surface in Victoria Bay, the Riopat Bay here is much larger. The water surface of the estuary alone is much wider than that there. The air is fresh and pollution-free. You can see the fish in the water on the side of the boat. Occasionally, a few of them will jump up and glide in the air for a while. The slightly fishy sea breeze blows by. How comfortable is it?

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In addition to the pier and trestle bridge, a shipyard is also needed to build here. Zhang Quan has already obtained the drawings and commentary videos of sailboats from the modern earth. He is ready to start building ships on the spot after everything is built. There is no other requirement, as long as it can be built, it is enough to be put into the water. Zhang Quan did not expect to get a navy out of the moment. What he needs most now is fishing boats, fishing boats that can trawl and fishing boats to utilize the fishing resources in the bay. Maybe, this will become a resource that Zhang Quan can take advantage of.

In addition to these prisoners and craftsmen who do heavy work, there are many other races, centaurs, bonbons and sheepheads, but these guys look different. Their bodies, arms and legs are a little malnourished, and their eyes do not have the vigorous spirit of the base mountain orcs.

This is obviously not the orcs from the Base Mountain Tribe. These are the orcs from the vassal tribe captured this time. Zhang Quan had no intention of changing them at once, but there were too many projects near Walter City these days, so it was okay to implement the rights of the lord and requisition them to work.

This group of new guys sneaked into the system of Base Mountain. They were surprised and were inevitably subjected to various mental shocks.

A knight boy knocked on the stone while saying to his fellow tribes:

"Look, those greedy Bills are back. These guys are eating so much. The Lord of the Lord actually indulged them. But it is too unreasonable to give them food to them. They are captives!" The little guy is still worth it for their Lord of the Lord of the Lord.

However, strangely, the words of this kobold boy attracted the approval of several fellow tribes next to him.

"Yes! Our lord is so kind. No matter whoever is, he will have enough food. If he can join the lord's tribe and be an orc in the lord's tribe, that would be really happy!"

Finally, someone was unhappy with this, "Happy? Do you feel happy? But I have seen the kowtow soldiers in their tribe trained, and the training is really tiring!"

The older dog-headed man scolded, "Hey! You guy, you don't know what you are afraid of. What we orcs are most afraid of is not enough to eat, what are we afraid of when we are tired of working. Last winter, weren't there anyone in our tribe starved to death because we are not able to eat enough? What's more, although the training of those soldiers is hard, they can't resist the lords being kind to them. Their family life is even comfortable by the elders of our tribe."

Look at these Bills, they are still prisoners, and they are not just a little bit hard to do. I heard that after finishing their work, if they do well, they can make contributions and officially join the lord's tribe, and become the lord's tribe, and maybe they will become war soldiers?"

"Really? Can prisoners still become war soldiers?" A group of young dog-headed people were really surprised this time.

"Why can't you? Haven't you heard of it? The kowtowels and centaur war barracks trained by Walter this time were just expanded. Some were selected from the first kowtowel tribes that were captured, and some were recruited from other tribes and recruited thousands of orcs in an instant."

"Then, can they all have such good weapons and armor like the real Base Mountain warriors?" The young dog-headed man asked with hopeful eyes in his eyes.

"Who said no, I tell you, it's not just weapons and armor. The soldiers in Base Mountain are not only distributed with the best weapons and armor, but also livestock, horse riding beasts and camel beasts. Each warrior must at least provide more than two riding beasts. You think that in the Base Mountain tribe, those ordinary tribes all have steel armor, so they don't have to worry about food and clothing, let alone warriors?"

The young dog-headed man was getting more and more unable to sit still after these words, and only felt itchy inside. After a while, he finally couldn't help but put down his work and asked in the older dog-headed man's ear.

"Then, Brother Toble, you said that the tribes in the lord tribe can live such a good life. Why don't we all join the lord tribes in the lord tribe?"

What? Go to the Lord's Tribe?
Chapter completed!