The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 147 Bori's Confusion

Feng Yu took Borui to see the cotton trees and snake vines at the end of the farmland. These two plants, which were planted once and harvested for many years, solved the problem of clothing and brewed the snake vine wine that was widely acclaimed in the Dwarf Kingdom. They also opened Borui's eyes.

Especially now that the halflings followed Feng Yu's instructions and raised the snake vines to raise livestock underneath, Bori was full of praise.

Having reached this point, it can be said that Bori no longer has any worries about the dwarves coming down the mountain to reclaim the wasteland, and he is even looking forward to it.

He also hoped that the dwarves could eat the delicious fragrant rice and have fish and meat in their dishes as soon as possible.

But now that he was here, as the next king of the dwarves, he still wanted to fully understand the Cattail City camp that Darren Fengyu had changed, especially to take a look at the salt fields that solved the salt problem for the three tribes.

You can also take a look at the processing plants that produce new types of firearms and steam engines, and the magical furnaces that can directly smelt molten steel.

However, as it was getting late, he would have to wait until tomorrow to realize these ideas.

Dick and Feng Yu brought Bo Rui and others to the commercial street of the residential area. Before entering the residential area, Bo Rui and others were once again shocked by the neat rows of houses in the residential area.

Because of the lighting problem that has not been solved yet, the workers had already gone off work long ago. Smoke was rising from the courtyards of every household in the residential area, and the aroma of various foods mixed together, making everyone's appetite growl.

Looking at the dwarves, halflings, and elves coming in and out of the residential area, Bori, the heir to the dwarf kingdom, couldn't help but feel emotional.

It is difficult to understand the life in the Cattail City camp just from the messenger's description, but when he was really there, Bori found that the messenger's description of life here was empty and pale.

Life in the Cattail City camp is not only better than described, but even the life of ordinary dwarf families here is better than that of the clan chiefs and kings in the Dwarf King City in terms of food and daily life.

No wonder both Dick and the later Bronze Axe Clan stayed obediently after arriving at the camp and never asked for any other requests from the royal city. It turned out that these guys lived a better life here than the king.

As the main person in charge of the official reception, Dick naturally arranged Bori and his dwarves in his tavern. Anyway, the reception would be reimbursed by Feng Yu, and Dick was very interested in getting some benefits from Feng Yu, the big golden man.

Besides, according to the dwarf tradition, Dick was drunk tonight under orders, so he had a reason not to stay in the utility shed behind the house.

Unfortunately, Dick woke up in the utility shed the next day because his son said his mother was afraid that he would vomit and dirty the newly paved earthen brick floor of the house.

Exquisite snake fruit wine paired with grilled meat, salted eggs and fried vegetables with fat, and a bowl of fragrant steamed fragrant rice. This set meal that Feng Yu couldn't complain about made Bo Rui feel deeply moved. He couldn't help but think again of the thrifty dwarf royal family in the Snow Peak Mountains.

Originally he thought this was a treat specially prepared by Dick, but after many customers who came here for a drink after get off work ordered food similar to theirs, Bori felt even worse.

The ordinary dwarves and elves didn't know Bori, but they were familiar with Feng Yu and Dick. They greeted them when they walked in, and then they started drinking in groups of three or four.

Looking at the silver coins tossed out by the dwarves when they paid, Bori was filled with emotion again. Was it that the Dwarf Kingdom was too incompetent, or was Darren Fengyu too powerful?

The pain caused by the contrast made the king's successor feel very uncomfortable, and even the food and wine lost their taste.

If the happy life of the dwarves in the Cattail City camp hurt Bori's heart, then the visit to the camp's industrial area the next day was a devastating blow to Bori's inherent worldview.

Endless salt fields, programmed parts processing centers, busy steam engine assembly and testing centers, huge porcelain kilns, stone powder kilns, and earth brick kilns emitting black smoke...

There were also the neatly lined-up warriors of the three tribes in the training ground, the new weapons with cold lights, and the test ground with the sound of gunfire...

Dick took Bori to the window to watch for a while. The children of the three tribes in the primary school classroom were listening attentively to the elf teacher's lecture, looking at the desks and benches tailored for the children of the three tribes, and watching the paper and pens that he himself saved to use being used by the children to practice writing...

Bori didn't know how he got back to the Dwarf Tavern. Feng Yu had disappeared. Looking at Dick, who was sitting opposite him and pouring wine into his mouth, Bori picked up the glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

After calming down for a long time, Bori said to Dick meaningfully: "In fact, Darren is more suitable to be a king than me."

Dick was already drunk and said subconsciously: "That's impossible, Brother Darren doesn't have that idea!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Well, I guess he's too lazy to take care of those things..."

As he spoke, Dick drank and drunkenly talked about some interesting things about Feng Yu, but they were not related to the issues that Bori was concerned about.

Alan came over, poured a glass of wine for Bori, and sat down himself.

Dick's voice was a little loud. It was afternoon and the workers had not yet gotten off work. There was no one else in the pub except them, so Alan heard the conversation between Bori and Dick.

"Darren is a very interesting human. He doesn't seem to like managing the camp's affairs. The camp has set up a three-tribe management council consisting of Great Sage Anthony, Dick and me...

Normally, the factory affairs are managed by his elf apprentice, and the people in charge of the factory are all from our three tribes."

Bo Rui took a sip of wine and said, "So that's how it is. But what's the purpose of this?"

“Darren was rescued by Magician Nicole, and they have a very good relationship. And Great Sage Anthony doesn’t seem to have any objection.

As to why, none of us can explain it clearly.

But Dick once got drunk and asked Darren directly, and Darren said he believed in fate. "

Allen smiled at this and continued, "But I don't think it matters. Anyway, we are living well in the Cattail City Camp now. As for other things, it doesn't matter."

Bo Rui played with the exquisite wine glass and murmured, "Is it not important? Is it important? What is important?"

"If you have any questions, why don't you just ask Darren?!"

After Darren finished speaking, he asked someone to help the drunk Dick up and send him home. This short guy might get a black eye again tomorrow.

I'll talk to him tomorrow and we'll just put a bed in the utility shed in their backyard. Although it's close to the toilet and the smell is a bit bad, he often spends the night there.

(End of this chapter)