Rebirth from Another World: Creating a Happy Life

Preface to Continent·Oson Manor

In the following time, more orcs arrived one after another, and the two remaining elders of the Tiger clan arrived within three days of each other. Seeing the dilapidated but radiant appearance of the manor, Elder Kalan cried with joy.

Once I truly feel that the tiger tribe has a place to live, they will no longer be wandering duckweeds.

In addition to the orcs, some humans also came to the manor. In a short period of time, the number of people in the manor exceeded a thousand. Among them, there were 124 humans, 201 elves, and 70 tree people.

Three, and the rest are all orcs.

The whole manor has formed a very strange phenomenon. The elves are scattered in the forest near the manor, living around the tree tribe, and rarely appear. The orc tribe gathers in the newly built stilt building, and the new arrivals and the original ones are mixed together.

Let's build a house together and learn papermaking technology. The human race is obviously a little xenophobic and afraid of the other two races, which are more powerful. Although they also build houses under the arrangement of Xu Zheng like the orcs, they have no contact with the two races.

More communication.

Xu Zheng and the people around him are exceptions. They can get along well with any clan. But this does not represent everything. The fact is that the relationship between the clans in the manor is not harmonious, just as Xu Zheng expected.

That's what happened inevitably.[

Xu Zheng was a little troubled by this situation. Although the situation could not be said to be ununited, the atmosphere among the several tribes could not be said to be united either. It was somewhat lukewarm, as if after a long period of estrangement, everyone was waiting and watching to determine whether they should

Take this step, break the barriers and interact with each other.

Xu Zheng was not happy to see such a situation. The reason why he invested so much energy in the Orson Manor was because of the wish in his heart: for all races to live together peacefully and happily.

Now, there seems to be peace, but the relationship is as respectful as ice. Some disharmonious waves are surging like undercurrents under the calm surface. If a good way can't be found to resolve them, the future prospects will definitely not be as Xu Zheng ideally imagined.

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However, in the face of a complex group composition of more than a thousand people, and a more complex group composition where more people will come, Xu Zheng can't think of any better way to improve this situation by himself.

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At the moment, Xu Zheng can only stubbornly believe in the concept that human nature is inherently good at the beginning, and persistently believe that the improvement of this relationship is not impossible, it just lacks a suitable opportunity and a little motivation.

Other aspects are beautiful. Except for the elves who are very leisurely, other races are working hard to build a good living environment. This adds to Xu Zheng's confidence. With a common goal, everyone can always get there in the end.

Come together.

While Hawke was immersed in writing the battle plan, Xu Zheng was also writing his own construction plan. No one could help him do it, so he could only conceive it by himself.

Everything in the manor has just started. There are too many plans that need to be realized, and there are too many things that need to be built. There are too many materials that need to be obtained, and too much money that needs to be earned to exchange for various building materials.

Xu Zheng took a lot of paper to write there, and consumed a lot of charcoal. As the papers with construction plans were stacked higher and higher, Xu Zheng himself felt a bit overwhelmed. Every time he looked at his

The plan, not to mention that other people understand it, even he himself finds it confusing. He always jots down whatever comes to mind. The plan, organization, and structure are scattered and unruly, like a management system that cannot be managed properly.

Just like a local grocery store.

A whole pile of plan books is actually just a bunch of messy ideas rather than plans. Xu Zheng is good at creating and unconstrained ideas. But he is not good at organizing these things in a planned way. Therefore, that pile of things

It was stacked there. Xu Zheng himself was very scared when he saw it.

Every time at this time, Xu Zheng would always look up to the sky and scream miserably: "Which god in the sky, please give me the most powerful steward in the continent of Aris!"

When Gwen heard this, she always responded with a smile: "I'm sorry, I can't do the things you asked me to do. I don't have a head or six arms, so you have to find someone who can take care of things to help me."

It's not a bad idea. But none of the elves are suitable for this. They are too laid-back. Orcs, not to mention. It is very painful for them to learn skills. Xu Zheng can't bear to let them do this task that is impossible for them.

.As for the human race, all the existing people are civilians. Planting, building houses, and production are not problems. Managing things is still too difficult for them.

Xu Zheng often cried to Orson about his difficulties at night. Lord Ranger always said leisurely: "You asked for it! Who told you that you don't want to follow me to travel around the world? Come on, Lulu, let's go for a walk after dinner.

Use up the fat on your big butt."

Then Mark, a big guy, and Shi Shiran, who had a fat butt because he was living a good life, left, leaving Xu Zheng wanting to cry.

Mark actually doesn't want to go, because every action he takes consumes the energy of the magic crystal. In his philosophy, being a magician who doesn't save energy is very disrespectful to his master. But the master's father has

Even if Ling asked him to follow, he could only look at Xu Zheng apologetically and follow him to engage in what he considered to be an irrational energy consumption behavior.

The plastic surgery of this walking team is very pampering.

Orson, the public godfather and child controller, only took Lulu and Mark with him when he went out. But as soon as he went out, a bunch of tiger cubs would follow him, and they were already waiting there. Passing by the human race, there were a few more.

There are about a dozen human children now, and they also like to make noises behind Orson. When passing by the tree man's field, some restless saplings will follow behind. There are barriers between adults because of racial differences.

Children will never know how easily babies from any race can mix with each other. The resulting multi-racial army will menacingly circle the manor before returning, and sometimes go further, each time

It took almost two hours to drive back.

Then one day, the public godfather suddenly remembered that he had not practiced swordsmanship for many days. He was shocked and busy with his walking plan for the day. He held his big sword as if his buttocks were on fire and meticulously walked in the open fields of the manor.

Practicing his sword. In the following period, Conscience, the strongest Demon Sword Ranger in the Western Continent, found that he had been a little too content with the status quo recently, and he felt a little sorry for the title of the strongest Demon Sword Ranger in the Western Continent, so he just felt better.

I practiced swordplay like crazy for a while, and then I just gave up on taking a walk.[

He didn't go for a walk, but the tree people and the tiger cubs were made naughty by him, and they felt uncomfortable if they didn't go out for a walk for a day. Orson didn't go out these days, and the tiger cubs felt that the forest was quite safe, so they fell down on their own.

Sometimes, things are just such a coincidence, just like a person who walks to work along a fixed route every day and has been safe for twenty years. One day he didn't go to work due to something, and on his route, a flower pot upstairs fell.

It should have hit him on the head, but he escaped unharmed.

For the little tigers, the suddenly disrupted rhythm of life had an unexpected surprise during their walk today.

In the afternoon, Xu Zheng was still struggling with the plan. When Duoli delivered the paper, he looked at the sky outside the house uneasily for a while, and said to Xu Zheng uneasily: "The children haven't come back today, has something happened...

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