From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 152 Assessment and Construction Site (Give me some monthly tickets~~)

After several months of continuous training and the specific surrounding environment, Aisa has memorized many new words;

Although the new troll language is still very confusing, it is finally not like the original one where I couldn't understand anything.

Today he was on the 'day shift', so he got up early in the morning when it was still dark, put on the uniform short skirt in the room, and also wore something called 'underwear' underneath.

Aisa came to the courtyard, washed her face with a bucket of water brought from the river yesterday, and then brushed her teeth as taught in class;

Whether it was the ordinary teeth in the mouth or the fangs exposed outside the mouth, he carefully brushed them with brushes of different sizes.

Hearing that this was the first act of the great pioneer, Aisa, who admired him, naturally accepted this request without any resistance.

After washing up, Aisa went back to the bedroom and picked up her notebook from the desk, then picked up the tack on the side and hung it around her waist, put on the 'hollow' work boots woven with vines and went out.

The direction he was heading towards was the 'Fifth Largest Canteen', which was the place where meals were provided every day in the film complex where he lived.

The same place, six in total in the city;

The first two are in the second ring area, where the trolls who work in the factory eat;

The remaining four are on the outside, serving the meals of the trolls living on a fan in the photo area.

The vice-captain smiled and trotted towards the captain who was handing over not far away.

When Aisa heard the whistle, and heard words such as 'team' and 'no food' that had already been memorized in her ears, her neck immediately shrank and she quickly retracted her hand.

The driver was untying the moose's leashes, pulling them around to the other side of the train, and retying them;

"call"

Because steel wood forests, machinery factories, these units are all built near or within cities, and as the tracks extend day by day, in order to seek more convenient supply of materials, these things will be transported in batches to the forefront of road construction.

, stored in the 'forward base' everywhere.

As the project continues to advance, these forward bases are always in the process of abandoning old ones, building new ones, then abandoning them again, and then building new ones again, gradually moving away from the city.

Before these words could make all the trolls breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the apprentice speak next,

"Haha, just wait."

"What's wrong?"

"Why is it impossible? The Hunter team has reorganized the engineering team. From now on, you will be the captain and I will be the vice-captain. I will be responsible for leading these new team members."

Quill pens and ink are issued uniformly in the training class, especially the ink, which is packed separately in a wooden bottle with a stopper. Every time you write, you have to pull out the stopper, and then dip the quill pen into it to write. For Ai

It's quite novel for Salvatore. If you don't consider studying.

"It's impossible."

At this time, the captain was in the parking lot inspecting the vehicles handed over by the previous team. If he could detect signs of damage in time before signing, he would not have to burden his team with punitive learning tasks.

Putting the farce aside for now, after the teams received the food distributed based on their exam results, it was time to get to work.

Here, there are forty moose pulling six carriages, ready to set off at any time. After these teams entered each carriage under the guidance of the 'conductor', the driver at the front let out a long shout,

And he flicked the long side of his hand, and there was a "pop" sound in the air.

The moose started to move forward, dragging the carriage forward.

In every day's exams, 'high grades' and 'high knowledge' are already linked together with 'delicious food' in their still-unawakened minds;

Then, naturally, he regarded it as an attribute worthy of admiration that was equivalent to "strong" and "able to fight".

Aisa got off the train with his co-workers, followed the captain's example and hugged another team that was handing over to the same area, and then watched them get into the train dejectedly.

However, not long ago, he was barely above 30 points, and every day he counted on the captain and vice-captain's high-score rewards to satisfy his cravings.

The deputy captain's voice came from the front, interrupting his gaze, so Aisa returned to the team with three steps and two steps, and walked towards the warehouse nearby.

"Haha, it's okay, Aisa should be able to do it."

"Taote, Bishop, is it you? Very good. Team 3, Team 5, and you two teams will have nothing to eat today."

This situation was discovered by the soldiers who were always paying attention to the situation in all directions under the stage. They immediately blew the whistle in the direction of Isa and pointed their arms in the direction.

“Not bad, 98 points.”

"Everyone is here, start preparing for broadcast gymnastics!!"

And the rest of his teammates were similar to Aisa. For a long time, they could only eat the "Crown Rice Rice" of the hungry trolls and the little food shared by the captains.

About one light and fifty minutes later, the train driver began to control the moose to slow down;

After one light and fifty-five minutes, the "brakemen" in each carriage also began to apply the brakes bit by bit.

Participants of the exam were all trolls, regardless of whether they were internal or external, but those who were born in the Fang Division received a relatively more difficult paper, while external trolls received a basic paper like Isa;

Therefore, in terms of the probability of being held back, it is actually possible for either party.

The oil lamp that could only burn for thirty minutes was quickly extinguished, and the whistle from the officer's mouth immediately sounded. The candidates dropped their pens like a reflex, closed their hands, raised their heads, sat upright, and looked straight ahead.

On the way to the canteen, Aisa was not idle. He kept looking through his notes and mumbling something.

"What's wrong?"

This is almost a daily routine. Since all migrant workers have studied in the training center for a period of time, there have been dedicated soldiers to perform various integrity and obedience tasks on these guys according to Nesta's instructions.

train.

"clear!!"

"Raise your arms to both sides! Spread out!"

Finally breathing a sigh of relief, Aisa took out a quill pen and ink from her bag.

At this time, the track has extended more than 200 kilometers from the city. If you have to completely walk to the areas responsible for each group, it will take a long time.

Although he has always been fearless and dared to fight back even if the chief beat him, he couldn't bear the thought of his teammates being deprived of food because of his involvement.

"Haha! Sorry, sorry, there's nothing wrong with the car. I'll drive away right now. Come up here and take them to pick up the goods."

Aisa took a quick look at the paper when she got it, and found that it was still the same old rules, there were 50 questions from top to bottom, 1-20 were to look at the pictures and add words, 21-30 were to look at the words and notate the phonetic or phonetic notation of the words, 31-50 were 100

addition and subtraction within;

He first looked at the top 20 most intuitive questions and found that they were basically things he had in his memory.

The two trolls nodded to each other, apologized with a forced 'I'm sorry', then walked away from each other two meters apart, scratched their heads and headed towards their own queue.

Aisa was already used to this. He quickly put the notebook he had never left his hand into the bag at his waist, and then looked up to find the queue he belonged to.

"Of course, no problem. I'll talk to the captain later. It's time for you to go up and operate."

The paper was passed from one end to the other, and when the apprentice saw that all the trolls were ready, he lit the oil lamp used to time the time.

The captain sitting in the main seat controlled the steering wheel with one hand and changed the front and rear gears with the other hand. He kept stepping on the "power component" similar to the bicycle pedal under his feet, and his upper body was still half-rotating, paying attention to the situation at the rear end.

The big car started slowly, gradually backed out of the parking lot, and retreated all the way to the team members.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the small square in front of the canteen, where several trolls were already waiting.

Aisa turned her head in surprise, immediately forgot about the rail train, and asked in disbelief,

Teammates from outside were blaming them and even wanted to beat them. The captain who was born in Yabu acted as a blocker and a cold-faced and warm-hearted lecturer;

The vice-captain was speaking kindly and comforting the players who made mistakes and felt ashamed for dragging down their teammates.

At this time, he really felt nervous. He quietly took out the notebook from his bag and wanted to put it on his back for a while.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

In daily interactions, although the boundaries between each other's origins are deliberately blurred, the Fang Trolls are too prominent. Therefore, when Isa saw them for the first time, his subconscious reaction was 'Fang Trolls'

', only then can I remember the teachings of the great pioneers, and then add the sentence 'The trolls are one family'.

After completing this part of the mental activity as usual, Aisa stood up on tiptoes and waved over there, then took steps to run over.

"Captain, did you do well in the exam?"

The vice-captain jumped into the car, got into the 'passenger seat', and began to work hard with the captain.

Along with the sound of drums on the steps again, dozens of trolls below began their morning exercises

The morning exercises ended five minutes later. Under the leadership of their respective captains and vice-captains, the troll squads entered the canteen neatly and orderly, and then sat down at separate tables in squad units.

"But I found two fools who didn't write their names, so there may be two teams without food today."

They lined up the cylinders they held in their hands. The strongest warrior with a pattern on his exposed upper body that dazzled the trolls came to the front and shouted loudly from the top of the steps,

The witch doctor apprentices and military officers saw all this, but felt extremely satisfied.

'It's quite similar. These captains and vice-captains are worth training.'

Before he could start to 'sharpen the gun', an apprentice walked out of the inner room and came to the hall where the trolls were;

He held a thick stack of paper in his hand, banged it on the desk in the front row, and said in a voice that was not too loud but was quite clear,

Aisa also felt that the vice-captain was really kind, so even though she didn't know what he was talking about specifically, she smiled sheepishly, and then, guided by the captain's eyes, she stood where she should be.

Aisa understood a few of the key words and roughly understood the meaning of the vice-captain's words. He immediately nodded and expressed that he wanted to give it a try.

"From left to right, collect the papers."

Both trolls took a step back, and then their explosive personalities subconsciously wanted to explode.

They stared at each other fiercely, stepped forward, and raised their fists in their hands, as if they were about to have an early morning greeting.

After beating the 'awakening drum', the officer shouted,

Then the 'brakemen' in each car also got off the car, carrying long boxes or large buckets in their hands.

Therefore, Aisa retracted his raised fist in embarrassment and showed a forced smile to the troll opposite who had almost the same reaction.

Isa, who had already learned numbers within a hundred, knew how much this was, and felt both lucky and a little regretful in his heart.

As for the regret, it is that I could not win more rewards.

"Squad 13! Assemble here!!"

"Is it time to let those newbies from outside try it? I think Aisa is almost qualified."

This time, Aisa didn't dare to run away anymore.

"Aisa, you are impulsive again."

Among them, queuing for operations is one of the most important items.

"Not necessarily. I heard that the dictator is going to build a 'big farm'. Maybe after this mission is completed, we will be reorganized and maybe we can return? Even if it doesn't work, we can be responsible for the adjacent 'fields' with the captain and the others. Everyone

Then we can be together happily again.”

The interlude ended quickly. As the 10 trolls from Aisa's team returned one after another, and the other teams were almost in place, the square in front of the cafeteria immediately changed from noisy to audible.

Therefore, today's results have actually improved a lot.

At this time, the locked door of the canteen was finally opened, and several trolls walked out of the door.

The Tooth Troll next to the captain was the vice-captain of the team. At this time, he stepped forward and patted Aisa on the shoulder. He could only understand half of what he said and showed a smile that he thought was kind;

The same sound came faintly from other directions in the city at almost the same time.

The captain was trying to drive, and when he saw the deputy captain coming, he asked doubtfully.

"Want to try driving today?" the deputy captain suddenly asked.

The trolls became nervous and began to recall whether they had written their names or not.

One by one, the trolls received their own papers, but two of them stretched their necks eagerly to look at them, with shame and uneasiness clearly visible on their faces.

The captain understood that the co-pilot was purely labor, and only the main driver could experience the joy of driving, so what Aisa wanted to try must be the seat he was sitting in before.

Isaac couldn't care less about his misfortune. He was looking at his paper and saw the bright red word '82' on it.

Aisa didn't say hello to any co-workers she knew or didn't know, and was still scrambling to read the notebook in her hand;

The other trolls who arrived in advance basically looked the same at this time. They all looked slightly nervous and were preparing something with a pamphlet.

"No way? Doesn't that mean I can no longer hunt with the captain and the others?"

"Farming, I went to the experimental field and looked at it, but I didn't think it was interesting."

‘Dong dong dong, dong dong dong dong~~’

Therefore, all the teams carried the day's food and came to the temporary station outside the city to gather.

The same was true for Aisa, who sat at one of the long tables with the rest of the team members.

Isa knew that it contained food prepared for the moose.

"Aisa, let's go~"

".Do you understand?"

Hearing this, the captain forgot to glance at Isa, and happened to see him grinning silly, so he nodded to the other side pretending to be serious, looked back, relaxed his expression, and said to the vice-captain,

"That's okay. Anyway, it's a task given by the witch doctors, so let him try it. I hope nothing goes wrong. I don't want to be dragged into dictating the textbook."

"Hey, hey. I'm still waiting for the results. Why are we just talking?"

Amidst the sound of "swishing, swishing, swishing", all the trolls participating in the exam were busy writing with their heads down. The witch doctor apprentices and the officers who had previously organized the morning exercises were also patrolling back and forth, alert to whether there were cheaters.

Fortunately, I got through it again, and in addition to the basic rations, I got an additional half kilogram of barbecued meat, half a kilogram of nuts mixed with milk, and 200 grams of cheese, which greatly enriched today's meal;

"Okay, come and sit in my seat today."

"Isa, can I?"

The speed of the train gradually slowed down. By the time the 'end point' was visible to the naked eye, the moose had already changed from running to walking, and the carriage behind was also braked by the brake disc, accompanied by an unpleasant noise of 'Gah~~~~'.

Gradually getting rid of the control of inertia.

"My score is still 94. It looks like we can have a good meal today." The vice-captain said, and placed the paper in the center of the table so that all team members could see it;

After that, he turned his attention to other migrant workers besides Aisa.

Another moment passed, and the door to the inner room was finally opened. All the trolls' gazes were directed there, looking with hope and anxiety.

The train finally stopped, and another group of trolls on the 'night shift' were waiting outside the 'temporary terminal'. They would soon take the empty train and embark on the road back to the cave base.

The officer's eyes glanced over like a hawk and shouted sharply,

"Two reckless men over there! Do you want to drag your team down without food for a day!!!"

Just when the two old comrades were chatting selflessly, forgetting even the work in hand, the factory representative on the side reluctantly interrupted them.

"Do you want to try it?" The captain jumped out of the huge car and asked Aisa.

"Everyone is here! Stand at attention! Take a break! Look to the right~ All!!"

The officer nodded, turned around and walked to the cylinder, pulled out two forearm-long guys with fist-sized bulges at the front from his waist, hit them on the cylinder in front of him, and made a "dong dong" sound.

'The roar.

‘Tap tap tap’ and ‘boom boom boom’.

The speed of the 'train' traveled from fast to slow. Before it ran a hundred meters, it was already close to a hundred kilometers per light hour.

About a hundred meters away, there was a temporarily fenced open space, and there were about 20 trailers parked inside;

There is a large warehouse next to the open space. The door is not closed. There are sections of track, steel and wooden nails and other construction materials stacked inside.

"Will the witch doctors just stop letting us go back?"

"There are no students who failed (below 30)"

The direction in which the captain's voice came was different from yesterday. Aisa turned his neck reflexively and saw the captain there, as well as another troll in his team who was also from the Fang Department.

But there was no sense of relief on the faces of these trolls, such as "Finally got off work". Instead, they all had a sad face, because what awaited them after they returned was not rest, but ten hours of work.

study time;

It can be said that the vast majority of them would really rather continue working on the construction site than go through the torture.

"The daily test will begin soon. Let's repeat the rules and today's recipe again."

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the small square gradually became lively, and there were probably dozens of trolls gathered together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he started, he bumped into the guy next to him who seemed to be trying to run in the other direction.

Aisa and the other seven trolls saw the two papers on the table. They were once again shocked by the densely packed and complex questions on them that they could not understand at all. Their faces showed admiration and greed as always.

"Try! Try! Aisa can do it!" Aisa assured, slapping his chest.

Almost all the carriages were open-air, and the oncoming wind, which was getting stronger and stronger, kept blowing the reserved trolls all the time. The train quickly left the city behind and headed towards the east.

"Okay. Tsk tsk, I don't know when we will be able to return to the team. I miss the captain and the others a little."

The apprentice has been in for a while with the collected papers, and Aisa has been rubbing her hands waiting for the results;

"Who says it's not? I say"

‘Crack, click, click’. With the efforts of the two trolls, the sound of the transmission structure inside the car became louder.

Not only him, but also several other alien trolls. Aisa's ability to operate means that they will always have their turn.

This whistle reminded the officer who had spoken earlier. He followed the soldier's arm and immediately found two thorns that were about to fight.

"Okay, hand out the papers, the time limit is 30 minutes."

Although this experience has lasted for several months, he still cannot look at the big guy he was riding in with a normal mind, and has to stare at it for a long time every time.

Unlike the atmosphere of expectation and relaxation on Aisa's side, the situation on the two teams who were punished and had no food to eat was a bit complicated at this time.

‘Tap, tap, tap, tap.’ A sound of stomping as the team formed, dense and relatively orderly, sounded from below.

Every time the construction team came to change shifts, they had to collect the materials assigned for the day and carry them to the trailers. Then they loaded the goods, pulled their teammates, and drove the carts over the potholes and simple roads to their respective work areas.

Aisa happily sat on the main driver's seat, and then started the operation under the guidance of the deputy captain.

Although he had learned to drive in a 'training class', due to language problems, at that time it was more of a tour and there were few opportunities for practical operation. Now that he has finally climbed into this big guy's 'brain', Aisa naturally

Feel quite excited.

Just as the vice-captain was about to give some instructions and the captain was about to lead the rest of the team members to the warehouse to load the goods and the team's food, another familiar crisp sound came from the distance.

It seems that the moose has almost rested, and the last batch of trolls can finally start to return.

Some book friends said that this type of literary perspective can actually leave the protagonist behind, so I gave it a try.

(End of chapter)