Chapter 267: : The world of villains?

"New project? Should I do it?" The little fairy asked curiously.
"At present, a large number of engineers are needed, and you have the largest number of engineers, so you are the most suitable."
"Well, what's the reward?" The little fairy rubbed her hands and smiled.
"The point reward is a face project and does not consider how practical it is, so it does not need to be too elaborate. When you give those engineers training, it is expected to be completed in a few days."
"A few days?" The little fairy froze: "What kind of project?"
"A mountain gate looks like this" Dabeidou took out his newly drawn plan: "This is a rough plan of this mountain gate, divided into three gates and seven peaks. The three gates are Xuanji Gate, Qianshan Gate and Vientiane Gate, respectively. The peaks are: Tongtianfeng, Longshoufeng, Fenghuifeng, Chaoyangfeng, Luoxiafeng, Dazhufeng and Xiaozhufeng "
The little fairy's expression was dumbfounded, and he said, "Let's this be a science fiction game? What's the name of the building to be the same as those of the Xianxia Routine in the starting point of the web? There is also the Seven Peaks when you haven't seen Zhuxian, right? ? "
"It's not important!" Dabeidou took back the plan drawing: "You only need to know that you can pack a peak of 100,000 points!"
"I'm here to have a good relationship. I'm all inclusive!" The little fairy's eyes suddenly turned red. Her worst point now is the points. The nutritional liquid consumed by the engineers at the base every day is a big account!
"Cough that, you have to prepare well. This is a face project. Although the construction time is short, it must be fine, the quality can be fair, and the appearance must be beautiful. You have to pick some hands and do a good job."
Little fairy: "Oh"-
At this time, Zac carefully blown his newly carved relief, and then carefully brushed away the jade ash with a brush. After cleaning, he admired his masterpiece with relief.
He liked to play with these things when he was a child, but in the empire, the status of craftsmen has not been very high. Blacksmiths who can build weapons may be better. Those who like reliefs and wood carvings are very despised, especially in the north. The places with strong military and military atmosphere will be considered as funerals and things that breed corruption of the nobles, and are disdaind by many northerners.
After the death of his mother, he chose to join the army, hoping to take a generous veteran in the future and go to the south with a warm climate and a good artistic atmosphere to buy a small house and do what he likes.
But after entering the army, I realized that this expectation was not as simple as I thought. I lived in the fear of being cut off by the orcs, and I did the heavy work that I did not like. Day and day, I felt that the whole person It is numb.
After being arrested, he thought that his tragic life would be over. To be honest, he started with a death wish, thinking in his heart, if these green orcs are really like the bard story as the stab If his whip beats them, he will rush to kill the opponent with his teeth. Of course, there is a high probability that the opponent will blow his head with a punch, because he did see these green orcs catch the lion from the air by hand. Eagle's.
Really more monsters than monsters!
But at that moment he was really not afraid of death, not because of the glory of the empire. He just did n’t want to live the kind of day when there was no hope at all. In the past, he was trembling in the army. Although he also worked hard, he worked hard every day. But somehow he looked forward to it, but became an orc slave, it seems that he really can only be exhausted for a lifetime
What he did not expect was that after a group of them was arrested, life was much better than expected, especially the most recent days, for him, it was simply heaven.
I can do my favorite sculptures quietly in this way, eat and drink, and have enough time to rest. I do n’t have to worry about starving and freezing, nor when I will be cut off my head. This kind of day is not what I used to be. The most coveted?
The main thing is that my craft seems to have been recognized
Zac recalled the praise of his several-meter-high host a few days ago. He can see that the other party is really optimistic about his craft, can be recognized by others in his favorite field, and may use this to get better. Life, this is something he had always dreamed of in the past. He used to want to impress a noble master with his craft and get a decent job.
This dream is here, maybe it can be realized
Thinking of this, he looked around, looking at the companions who were also carving fine jade in his hand, and watching the serious expression of everyone, a source of hope came to his heart.
boom!
Suddenly, Zac suddenly looked around and suddenly felt a light hand, and then a clear sound came, and his beautiful sample carved all afternoon shattered.
Zac stared blankly at the ground. It was jadeite, which is different from hard white jade. This jadeite is used for embellishment. Because the number is scarce, each engineer can only apply for one piece for practice. , Is a very valuable material.
At first glance, the material is personally known to be of great value. This texture is probably more exquisite than the ornaments of the royal princes he has seen before.
But the texture is too delicate, and he only managed to make his satisfactory product on the fourth day, but he didn't expect his first product to be destroyed.
Suddenly a rush of anger rushed into my heart and shouted at the gray egg that knocked the jade in his hand: "What are you doing?"
The gray egg was stunned for a moment, and then he had an inexplicable tone: "What's wrong, how big is it? This is so much scrapped every day anyway, and it's not a precious thing. Why do you react so much?"
"Not a precious thing?" Zack paused, pointing to the broken and still shiny jade: "Are you blind?"
"So you guys," Gray Egg didn't care: "If it's really a precious thing, would those green-hide orcs give us such waste? Can you keep your head on you?"
"You" Zac suddenly sighed, he always felt that the other party was arguing, but he was a relatively honest person, and he was not good at debating, and he didn't know how to refute for a while.
"You don't work hard at least don't disturb others!" A strong man next to him leaned over with a cold face, looking at Grey Egg with a bad look.
Grey Egg looked at the other person's body, took a few steps back, and then quickly angrily said: "Effort? What work? Work hard to help these orcs? Have you forgotten who you are?"
Everyone was stunned for a while, and even the big-faced big man just now was stunned by the justified words.
"Don't forget your identity. You are soldiers and soldiers of the empire. Have you been captured and really treated yourself as a dog slave?"
Grey Egg asked fiercely, and all of them lost their voices for a while, and even the big man who started to see him was a little guilty and avoided his eyes for a while.
When I saw this scene, the gray eggs became more proud: "People say that this is our home and your home, do you really think they treat us as family? Bullshit! They are using us, treating us as animals, you But would n’t anyone believe it if he ’s a bit of a brain? Every day, these messy stones are offered as treasures, and I really can rely on these to stand out here? Wake up, idiots !!! "
The people looked at each other suddenly, and for a moment no one knew how to refute this guy. Grey Egg looked at the irrefutable people and walked with pride.
The scene was suddenly silent. It took a long time before Zac broke the silence and said: "Is the gray egg guy so loyal and imperial?"
Everyone was speechless, and the big man next to him stared at Zac with a stunned look: "Do you really believe him?"
Before the voice fell, I heard the voice of gray eggs from a distance: "Oh, Master, why are you here? Hey, I have run out of materials, I want to apply for some more. Hey, I won the award, I do n’t If you work hard, everyone is working hard, mainly because the owner is so good to us. If we do n’t work hard, would n’t it be a bad heart? "
Everyone: ""
Zac listened to the flattering voice of the gray egg in the distance, and then looked at the broken jade on the ground, slightly silent.
He remembers that Grey Egg was a small captain when he was in the army, right?
He was a regular engineer for several years older than him
Isn't this kind of talent mixed up in this world, Zak thought silently.