Modo Peak Forest, slanting west in autumn, shattered golden sunlight spreads on the green leaves, and puts a layer of warm-toned gauze on the green leaves, creating a peaceful scene.

　　 However, this quiet land is a forbidden place for adventurers in the North. The owner of this place has always regarded it as a forbidden place. Those who dare to challenge the rules were hung up on the tower the next day.

　　 Therefore, in the eyes of Northland adventurers, this land is full of mystery, which makes people feel curious and fearful at the same time.

　　 However, the Dragon Lake and Tiger Den in the eyes of outsiders like Modo Peak Forest is a piece of paradise in the eyes of the monster residents living in it.

　　 Compared with the wild beasts of many years ago, the tribes are fighting endlessly. Now the Modo Peak Forest is not too safe. The young monster residents often play wildly in the forest until dark.

　　 "Look! In the sky!" A gnoll cub felt a large shadow flying over his head, and quickly looked up and saw the dragon flying in the sky.

　　 "It's a real dragon! It's Master Jose and Master Olivia!" Another cub couldn't help cheering.

　　 Although they all live in the Modo Peak Forest, the life cycle of the dragon is very different from that of ordinary monsters.

　　The dragon often sleeps for several months or even a year. In addition, the red dragon is okay and does not like to show up in the outside world. This has caused many residents of the Modo Peak Forest to never see their ruler.

　　 "Really!"

　　 "……"

　　 A group of monster cubs looked up at the stalwart figure under the blue sky, with awe and excitement in their hearts, cheering in the clearing between the forests, and running along the trail of the dragon.

　　 The behavior of the monster cubs also attracted the attention of the two dragons.

　　 Looking down and seeing the monster cubs running along the woodland, Olivia's eyes were complicated, and she admired the Red Dragon's actions all the time.

In the minds of traditional five-color dragons, power and fear are the fundamentals for maintaining rule, and they do the same, but the red dragon gave a completely different answer: formulate rules, maintain order, actively propagate, and guide the monster residents under its command. Behavior and thought.

　　 Judging from the current results, the red dragon method is significantly better than the traditional five-color dragon method, and a large number of admirers and diehards have been born under his command.

　　 Those monster spies who sneaked into the dark area to perform spy missions, and the incidents were revealed, who would rather commit suicide than reveal the least secret, and the monster cubs running with them in front of them are the best proof.

　　 Soon, the monster cub was thrown out of sight, and a mountain appeared in front of the two dragons.

　　 The two dragons stopped above the mountain, flapping their wings and hovering in the air.

　　 "It's here, my carefully selected capital."

　　 Olivia pointed to the mountain below, and continued: "José, you see, this mountain is suitable for the address of the capital no matter the topography or the geographical conditions."

　　 Jose looked at the mountain below, this mountain is not high, the foot of the mountain is sturdy, the **** is 30 degrees, just suitable for building a gradient building.

　　The mountain peak is surrounded by a large area of ​​flat land, which has left enough reserved space for urban development.

　　 What is even more difficult and reliable is that not far from the city, there is a tributary of the Volga River in the forest. The tributary solves the water problem of the city and can also provide certain shipping convenience.

　　 "Yes, yes, you are interested," Jose was satisfied, and affirmed Olivia's location.

　　Olivia couldn't help feeling a little proud after being praised by the red dragon: "Of course, this is the most suitable address I chose when I flew all over the Modo Peaks."

　　 Olivia continued: "I have a preliminary idea of ​​how to build a city. I flatten the top of the mountain and build the palace on the top of the mountain. The quarried rock is just used as a building material."

　　 "In terms of defense, the city wall is built around the foot of the mountain, enclosing the entire mountain peak, and then canals are dug into the river to build a moat."

　　 Jose nodded. He didn't see anything wrong with the design of the green dragon in a short time.

　　 But there is one thing. With his thinking beyond the times, he attaches great importance to the construction of urban sewers. He does not want the smell of feces and urine in the territory of his life: "How is the design of urban sewers?"

　　 "I plan to connect the sewer to the river, so that the river can take away the filth."

　　 "Ha," Jose glanced at the direction of the river, the winding river like a white ribbon sinking into the dark dense forest in the distance.

　　 "Well, if I remember correctly, the murlocs of Cassie lived in this river, and the river flows to the elves' land, and the sewage is discharged directly into the river. This will definitely cause the elves to protest."

　　 Olivia asked back: "But what else can I do if I don't discharge the sewage into the river?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Jose slightly frowned. In the south, where the magic civilization is highly developed, the Pompeii Empire and the trading city-states chose to use the magic circle to purify the sewage. The current Modo Peak Forest Did not master the relevant technology, and did not have the engineering strength to match it.

　　 looked at the surface, Jose closed his eyes and calculated that the place was not too far away from the big crack, only four or five kilometers away.

　　 "I figured out a way to let the kobold dig a tunnel to introduce the sewage into the big gap."

　　 Olivia's eyes lit up, and she also knew the big rift in the Bloodtooth Mine. The big rift was bottomless and deep underground. It was indeed a good place to discharge urban sewage.

　　 "Okay, just do it!"

As he said, Olivia smiled wickedly, and said with a smile: "José, do you think there are drow elves living in the big crack? If it does exist, then the sewage will be poured...Hahaha! "

　　 "Hahaha, that's not in our consideration."

　　 "……"

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　　 In the early morning, the sun pierced the morning mist and shone on the huge houses in Gravel Town, which seemed peaceful and peaceful.

　　 These huge stone houses are at least seven meters high, with huge windows and huge doors that are not ordinary houses at first glance.

　　 This is the settlement of the gravel ogre tribe!

　　 Decades ago, the gravel tribe with a population of over one hundred took the initiative to seek refuge in the Red Dragon, and has since boarded the express train of the development of the Red Dragon power.

　　 In order to encourage the birth of ogres whose force value is exploding, Jose deliberately formulated a series of policies to encourage ogres to breed offspring.

Originally, "no labor, no food." was the principle of material distribution, but Jose opened the back door for the ogres and formulated another material distribution policy. This policy is simply: the more you give birth, the more you distribute. The more supplies, the better.

　　Even, in order to encourage ogres to give birth, Jose chooses a female ogre who has the most children every ten years, grants the honorary title of "model mother", and grants a drop of dragon blood to transform it into a family member.

　　 Inspired by ample food supply and rewards from family members, the gravel ogre clan has reached full capacity. In just thirty years, the population has grown from more than 100 at the beginning to nearly 3,000 today.

　　 The original dirty and messy gravel tribe has also evolved into the current gravel town. The greasy shack that leaked into the air has become a solid stone brick house, and the muddy roads with feces scattered have also become gravel paths and even flagstone avenues.

　　 But it is the ogres in the tribe that have changed the most.

　　 crunch~.

　　 An ogre cub opened the door and walked out of the door vigorously. His name was Gemosh.

　　Gemosh's eyes were bright, and he was used to getting up early.

　　 At almost the same time, the door of the house in Gravel Town opened, and a group of male ogre cubs of almost the same size stepped out of the house and strode in the same direction.

　　As a privileged race that received special care, the ogre clan received the Red Dragon benefits while also paying the corresponding price, that is, compulsory military service.

　　 In order to train qualified fighters, male ogres have received various combat trainings since childhood.

　　 Along the gravel path, Gemosh came all the way to the militarized school located in the center of gravel town, stepped into the school’s training ground, and saw the armored ogre warrior standing still on the edge of the ground.

This armored ogre warrior is holding a wide-blade axe in one hand, his back is straight, standing still, his eyes are piercing, matching the centipede scar from his forehead to the base of his ears, giving a feeling of suffocation. , Feel uncomfortable.

　　 However, Gemosh didn’t think so. He, including his classmates, respected this powerful veteran from the heart. He raised his hand and said hello: "Good morning! Teacher Ukel!"

　　 Ukel nodded in tacit agreement, as a response to the student's greetings, and then returned to the original state.

　　Gemosh was not surprised by this.

　　 In fact, for Ukel, who has always been stern, nodding his head in response already values ​​the performance of the students.

　　 For other students, Ukel is more serious and often doesn't bother to pay attention.

　　 used the original words of his first meeting with students: "The weak are not worthy of being respected! Even being alive is a gift from a great dragon!"

　　Gemosh came to stand before the teacher, moved his hands and feet, and warmed up before training.

　　 Soon, other ogre students arrived one after another, and the training officially began.

　　 The first thing I started was physical training.

　　 The ogre cubs held logs that were thicker than their own waist, lined up and ran around the training ground, making heavy gasping noises as they ran.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Seeing an ogre student falling behind, Ukel roared: "Run! On the battlefield! Your enemies won't wait for you !"

　　 The grumpy veteran not only shouted, but at the same time raised the whip in his hand and slammed the ogre at the back.

　　 Hearing the whistling sound, the body of the ogre on the back exploded with power, and it accelerated quickly, and the whip was drawn into the empty space.

　　 escaped the catastrophe, this does not mean that he was safe, and continued to explode, speeding up his efforts to catch up with the classmates in front.

　　 How dare the ogre in front of him be overtaken? Being overtaken means that the chance of getting the whip greatly increased and speeding up.

　　 Not only is the ogre at the end get a whip, Ukel finds that the slacker ogre will also slap it with a whip, so that the ogre students dare not slacken their efforts.

　　 In the atmosphere of chasing each other, the ogre cubs sweat like rain.

　　 The stern Ukel looked at the team you chased me with serious expression, but he was satisfied in his heart. Seeing Gemosh running in front, he was even more satisfied.

　　Good seedlings!

　　 Wisdom surpasses the ordinary ogre level, the body and the will are not bad, but also working hard, always the first to arrive at the training ground, all these add up, Ukel is very optimistic about the future of this student.

　　Maybe, he can surpass me and fulfill my unfulfilled wish...

　　 Ukel looked back in memory, he recalled the original battlefield.

　　 Decades ago, on the battlefield of the Aboriginal coalition led by the Dana, he fought bravely, splitting the heads of hundreds of enemies with a big axe, but was eventually targeted by the strong enemy and severely wounded to withdraw from the battlefield.

　　 Because of his serious injury, his career path was cut off, and it would be impossible for him to break through the high-ranking fighters in his life.

　　 When faced with the choice of retirement compensation, he chose to return to the born gravel tribe with gold coins, and began a long teaching career.

　　 is reminiscing, time is passing bit by bit.

　　 Half an hour passed.

　　 The ogre student was almost exhausted and paralyzed. Even the best Gemosh felt sore arms, rapid breathing rhythm, and a noticeable decrease in running speed.

"stop!"

　　 The moment Ukel called for a stop, all the ogres stopped, and with their last strength, the logs on their shoulders stood firmly on the ground.

　　咚咚!

　　 This is the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground, and at the same time the sigh of relief and drooling of the ogre students sounded.

　　 The scent of food was already coming from the direction of the canteen. Gemosh sniffed it with his nose, and he smelled the scent of steamed buns and his favorite wild beef.

　　 resumed exercise for a while.

　　 "Let’s start! Rest for half an hour!"

The teacher’s voice is like a charging horn. The ogre who was so tired that he almost wanted to lie on the ground exploded with incredible potential. The wild horse rushed from the spot to the canteen~lightnovelpub.net~Gemosh took the lead. , Went inside the door, ran straight to the wooden table where the tableware was placed, grabbed the top bowl, and then raised the bowl to the ogre aunt who was distributing food.

Aunt 　　 was familiar with the road, grabbed the steamed bun in the bowl and put it into the bowl that stretched out in front. Then, under the eyes of the ogre cub, she took a spoonful of wild beef with a spoon and put it in a small dish.

　　 However, the small dish here is based on the standards of an ogre. For normal people, this small dish is enough to serve as a bathtub.

　　Gemosh took the food, walked to the side table to enjoy it, chewed and swallowed.

　　 Under the digestion of the horrible gastric juice of the ogres, the food turns into nutrients and flows throughout the body, replenishing the stamina of the ogres exhausted by training.

The dining table next to 　　 was filled one after another, and the ogres worked hard.

　　 "Ah~! What a group of energetic boys!"

　　 Hearing this shrill voice, there is no need to look up. All the ogre students also know who is making the noise. He is the chef here, Goblin-Mr. Puck.

　　Puke comes from the underground kingdom and claims to be the ninth-generation student of the Red Dragon Royal Chef, a halfling master chef.

　　 This is really not bragging, but it's nothing remarkable, because all the chefs in Modo Peak Forest have a relationship with the halfling chef.

　　 "Thinking that when I was still cooking underground, the great dragon had eaten the food I made and said it was good..."

　　Gemosh smiled, and it’s time to brag about the meal again. This goblin chef’s greatest hobby is watching people eat his own food and bragging, especially bragging to cook for real dragons.