From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 42 Funeral and Tree House

When the people of the tribe fell into a carnival because of the wedding, an old man quietly passed away.

The deceased has passed away, but the living must continue to work hard for the future. They are obviously very sad in their hearts, but they still have to think about how to make the most of this matter.

The tribe had no clear funeral ritual regulations before, and they always buried things on the spot hastily.

The Rune Council plans to take advantage of this opportunity to completely determine the relevant standards and gather a wave of 'people's hearts'.

With this idea in mind, the discussion on the old witch doctor's funeral lasted for several hours, including but not limited to the standards and form of the funeral.

When they finished their discussion and dispersed, the carnival outside ended and the whole tribe returned to peace again.

Only the occasional footsteps of patrols as they marched made it clear that this was a living settlement.

Blade Ya and his newlywed wife did not return to his residence.

It was too close to the old witch doctor's house, while Meiya's residence was a little further away.

And the most unique thing is that there is an excretion channel directly connected to the root system, a water supply system that is also responsible for the root system, and a series of ventilation and cleaning functions. They actually designed a relatively practical 'washroom'?

Looking at the sink, bathing facilities, and 'toilet' in front of him, and thinking about the various functions he had previously demonstrated, Banya found that he was really attracted to

The designer said that this was not over yet, so he led Blade Ya out of the 'bathroom', stepped through the hanging ladder and passage made of vines, and returned to the master bedroom again.

After entering the house, even though the side effects of the meditation contract had begun to appear, the two of them just hugged each other and lay down in a restrained manner.

"It's so big, but where is the house?" he asked doubtfully.

He pointed to the depressions in the walls of the house and said,

As a result, it’s hard to say whether it’s beautiful or not. There’s really no practicality in terms of functionality, space utilization, lighting, etc.

In addition, with such a huge size, it can only accommodate a couple, which is too much.

However, his definition seems a bit premature.

Because this is their common choice.

It has become a platform for the three witch doctors, Sharp Fang, Rough Fang, and Blade Fang, as well as a few enlightened elite warriors such as the Archons, to mobilize the public's emotions and export values.

The darkness passed quickly, and the rising sun did not slow down its pace due to the slight changes on the earth, and rose as usual the next day.

The old witch doctor's funeral was planned to be grand and frugal.

The branches in the middle have become a kind of imitation vine structure, twisting together to form cavities;

She couldn't help but think,

'Obviously he looks similar to a barbarian, why is he so different?'

The largest cavity in the center of the canopy is the 'master bedroom' specially designed for couples, which contains a large enough double vine bed;

Before he knew it, Saba Ya had fallen into a deep sleep.

"We have changed the output of some trees. It will secrete oil into this groove, and twigs that can ignite fire extend from it. They only need to be ignited with magic or fire. Although the output is not much, it is enough to support the lighting of all houses.

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But to be honest, Blade Ya didn't find any surprises. It was just a stack of 'plant' spells, full acceleration, partial vine transformation, and limited-range kink. Apart from being more troublesome, there was nothing worth mentioning.

In the early morning, Banya woke up to the sound of his wife's gentle call. He didn't know when he fell asleep last night, but he swore that this was the most peaceful sleep he had ever had since his reincarnation.

The 'Witch Doctor Square' at the center of the tribe, which is Zeng Jin's small courtyard, was built into a high platform by earth magic;

The old witch doctor's body was cleaned, put on gorgeous clothes that he had never worn before, and lay quietly on a huge bed made of magic vines;

They chatted about magic, the old witch doctor, politics, and the future. The conversation went from slow to intermittent, and then completely disappeared.

It was a tree about thirty meters high and six or seven meters thick. Perhaps because the branches and leaves were too dense, Sabagi couldn't see any structure on it that was similar to the 'tree house' he imagined.

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After watching quietly for a long time, Meiya stepped forward and kissed her husband's fangs gently, then found a good position and closed her eyes.

What we are doing today is how to make good use of every opportunity to make the tribe's civilization take a step forward.

He has lived for a long time, and there are too many trolls who have grown up in the care of this old man since they were born.

Near the top of the tree crown is a 'meditation room' with vine tables and chairs placed inside, which seems to also function as a 'study';

In addition, although the original position of the master bedroom is buried deep in the center of the tree canopy, there is no need to worry about lighting. Not only can it be achieved by moving the main body of the house, but also simpler commands can be used to open the 'windows' in different directions.

Eat more light;

There are several independent spaces in the front, rear, left and right directions of the tree crown, which can be used as 'restaurants' and 'warehouses' according to needs.

Above the tree trunk is the crown, which 'occupies an area' that is obviously several times larger than other trees;

Under the eyes of all the people, trolls such as witch doctors, witch doctor apprentices, and consuls slowly walked to the center of the high platform surrounded by people carrying beds.

No, after just a few days of work, the results were finally brought to Saberya.

Therefore, today's funeral is more like a 'show'.

The 'meditation room' on the top can also be 'wandered' around in the canopy, and it is designed to be split for the privacy of meditation.

Meiya, lying on her side in his arms, looked at her husband's somewhat ferocious face vaguely visible in the darkness, as well as a pair of fangs that were no less impressive than those of a warrior.

For example, if you want to experience romance under the stars at night, you can continue to hold your wife, recite a short mantra, and simply move your fingers to lift the entire master bedroom or a separate bed.

Climb up and have a wild battle at the top of the tree;

First, the leading witch doctor showed him 'controllability'.

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In the next few days, almost all members of the tribe fell into sadness due to the death of the old witch doctor.

All in all, all in all, their sorrow ended as early as last night.

When I saw this, I was surprised that this thing was so different from the ‘tree house’ I imagined;

When he finished the general introduction, he added with regret,

But the simple trolls who had never seen so many frivolous people turned their sorrow into strength and actively devoted themselves to the big construction.

They have designed modular and controllable modes that are convenient enough for each 'room' of this tree.

Regardless of whether the funeral is utilitarian or not, at least the effect is quite good.

"Look, Blade Tooth Witch Doctor, this is a 'multifunctional treehouse for families' designed by us."

Later, with the team's explanation, he understood what kind of "tree house" it was.

"Wake up quickly, it's dawn."

Next, the great witch doctor, the middle witch doctor, the archon, the blade fang and other trolls took the stage one after another to give speeches and condolences;

They remembered the hardships and sweetness of the people, talked about the dedication of the old witch doctor, talked about the stumbling of the tribe, described the bright future, and stated the importance of the present.

She was deeply attracted, even though she knew that there was an influence of 'oath' in it, she was still happy with it.

The witch doctor responsible for the design of the 'Tree House' was leading his small team at the moment, pointing at the 'monstrous thing' standing abruptly in front of him and saying this.

"It's just a pity that such a complex structure of a house seems to be only suitable for us witch doctors to live in at present. Almost all of its extended functions are nothing more than decorations without the assistance of spellcasting capabilities."

"Indeed, it's a pity. But from what you mean, there are still "simple structures"?"

"Yes, abandon the complex road system and integrate most of the 'functional houses' into a whole. Only walls and doors are used to separate each other internally, leaving fixed lighting openings on all sides. By then, the tree house as a whole will be

There is no need to be so tall, and the tree crown will be reduced several times. In extreme cases, it can even support planting one tree every fifteen meters."

‘Isn’t this a villa in the sky or a one-family house in the sky?’

(End of chapter)