Duke of Grief

"Just work harder!"

Hearing the shouting on the wall, the people standing under the wall tightened the rope in their hands. One of them, who looked like a foreman, shouted loudly while pulling the rope: "One two-go!"

With this shout, dozens of tight ropes simultaneously pulled five pulley blocks, and Jumu was suddenly lifted.

"Quickly, take the wood!" There were several shouts from the city walls, especially the foreman and supervisors.

Dozens of people under the wall were pulling the rope tightly. The reinforced rope would not break, and they still had gloves on their hands and their palms would not be strangled by the rope. They just insisted on consuming a lot of their physical strength.

But soon, a shout came again: "Come up, come up! You can let go!"

At this time, dozens of workers standing under the city wall were relieved and slowly relaxed their tight muscles. Because the muscles were too tight, they could not even feel that the giant tree had been lifted away.

The middle-aged man in the foreman clapped his hands, "Okay, okay, work is here in the morning. Let's take a break first and wait for the brothers above to treat the wood and go to dinner!"

The workers who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time cheered all together, and after working all morning, what they most expected was lunch.

Every time they have lunch, they can get a lot of meat, and they are also very delicious. Although after lunch, they will continue to work in the afternoon, but here, only need to work until the evening to return to the dormitory to rest.

Emerson wiped the sweat from his head, against the sun, followed the team to the dormitory.

A section of the Great Wall has been built on their construction site, and the dormitory has naturally moved with it. Now there are few people around the construction site, and the wilderness is everywhere.

If it is in the original place, you may still be able to see some lumber yards or farmland, but here, there is really nothing.

After working for one morning, they were all tired and sweaty. If there were no hard rules, they really wanted to sit under the Great Wall where they had built most of them and take a break.

However, considering that there may be a problem of collapse, no workers are allowed to sit under the city wall to rest on the construction site.

Despite so long in the past, Emerson has not heard of any collapse.

The frequency of communication between several construction sites is not very high, but occasionally, Emerson can still be informed of his brother and family.

Taking off his sweat-soaked gloves, he liberated his hands that had been tortured by the heat, and Emerson breathed out comfortably.

Some people have tried to work without gloves before, but they either had blood on their palms or were cut, resulting in no one daring not to wear gloves, and letting them take off their gloves would cause their anger.

Walking slowly behind the team, Emerson looked back at the majestic unfinished city wall, which was stacked by bricks and tiles. It is said that it was a "civil" and a "concrete" structure. He was not very good. clear.

But he knew that they built it!

They built it slowly with a brick and a piece of wood, and the Great Wall itself was their glory.

Emerson firmly believed in this sentence, and he was proud of it.

With a sigh of emotion in his heart, he felt a little better, and Emerson turned around and looked at the loose team in front.

In more than half a year, more and more people are alienated, and the people who came to this site with him are almost the same as him, but with a different focus.

He is more responsive, while some people are more powerful and faster.

He is not the one with the most obvious external performance. Even now the scales have spread to his arms, but some people have horns on their heads, and their sizes have grown.

But when they get along with the aborigines of the Principality of the Winds, they don’t feel embarrassed because the aborigines are just like them, except that their ‘characteristics’ are more obvious and cannot be hidden.

Emerson once saw a soldier able to eject claws from his fingers and grow horns.

If it was put in the past, he might yell at these soldiers what "devil", "devil" or "monster"-after a general education, he looked back, it is really difficult to believe the previous I was so stupid.

After enjoying the dinner, they were not able to rest immediately, and then they had to conduct general education, as long as it was a worker.

Universal education includes but is not limited to words, simple calculations, and some knowledge that needs to be learned in life in this country. This universal education has also been conducted for half a year, and they will receive compulsory education from the first day they become workers.

At first they were a little reluctant. After all, they were exhausted after work every day. How can they have the time and energy to learn? It might as well let them sleep well!

It is a pity that this is compulsory education, even if they do not want to learn, they must be suppressed.

At first they complained a bit, but now they are used to it, and even Emerson himself thinks it seems good.

A large group of people walked to the cafeteria next to the dormitory, and only that big iron house could accommodate so many people.

As soon as the workers arrived in the cafeteria, they found the mages sitting in the cafeteria preparing for a meal. They immediately lost their sloppyness and saluted the mages respectfully: "Mr. Master!"

This is also one of the strangest points in this Principality. In the past, they needed to call'Master Master' or'Noble Master', but now they can only call them'Mr.' or'Lord'. Although this is also a respectable title, they always feel What's wrong?

But it’s only these ‘immigrants’ who don’t feel right, and locals don’t have as many rules.

After seeing the mage nodding kindly, Emerson and other talents secretly relieved.

Even in this country, they don’t need to call anyone a ‘great master’, but when they do, they always feel a little weird. Even after a long time, they still can’t get used to it.

After a sigh of relief, the workers poured into the cafeteria.

Now they are smelly and sweaty, but after they passed the canteen door, they felt a breeze blowing across their cheeks, and the sweaty smell had disappeared.

Emerson, they didn't feel surprised~www.NovelMTL.com~ Even if they knew it was magic, there was no surprise.

Their deepest impression of this Principality is that the people here are very good at using ‘magic’. Of course, not everyone will use magic. It’s just that people use magic to do many things, such as architecture.

The workers went to the meal window and chatted with each other, waiting for the canteen to start serving.

They did not wait too long. Soon, the workers on the construction site came to rest time, and the canteen also became lively.

Today's lunch is also two kinds of meat and two vegetarians. Although their meals are a little bit simple compared with the masters, the workers did not feel anything wrong.

In the morning, these workers only work alone. In the afternoon, the mage will join in the work.

The workload of the masters in one afternoon can even be greater than the workload of their three-day work, so that the masters can receive preferential treatment, and the Great Wall can be built so fast.

After using lunch, the workers rested for a while according to the regulations. After receiving cards from the supervisor, shouts piled up in the cafeteria.

When the hand of the clock pointed at 2:30 in the afternoon, the bell rang, and the supervisor also shouted, "Everyone, it's time for the break, it's time to work!"

This time, not only did the workers stand up, but even the mage came to gather outside the cafeteria and walked to the construction site together.

Day after day, the Great Wall is about to be completed soon. This is also the time when we cannot afford to relax!

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