"Ahem, we are obviously talking about the Goblin Village reconstruction plan, let's see where you take the topic!"
The girl whose cheeks had gained a hint of crimson at some point said coquettishly.
Most of the questions of the green dwarves focus on why they built those new things that have never been seen in the history of Goblin Village.
After figuring out that these new things were all to deal with Viscount Robinette's men who might invade, most of the green-skinned dwarves stopped raising new questions. As for the differences raised by Junjun and Shao Wei at this time,
The World Goblin Village reconstruction plan was successfully passed.
"Broccoli, how many young and middle-aged goblins are there in the entire village now that can be used as labor force?"
Spreading out the drawings on a flat stone slab, the girl rested her chin on her right hand and asked about the broccoli beside her.
"In terms of young and middle-aged people, including me, there are still eighty-nine if we don't count the wounded." The green dwarf thought about it carefully and added, "But as for us goblins, as long as we can walk or are still alive,
Even those who are not too old to move can still work, so there are probably one hundred, eighty or ninety goblins who can do physical work."
In other words, can 1,890 goblins participate in the reconstruction of the village?
Shi Junjun, who was writing and drawing on the drawings, was a little surprised by this number. She thought that among the more than 230 goblins, there would be dozens of people participating, excluding the wounded, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.
The reconstruction is very good. After all, when the Goblin Village was attacked, too many young green-skinned dwarves were lost...
What she didn't know was that for goblins whose average lifespan was only more than thirty years, their physical fitness when they grew to three or four years old was already almost the same as that of adult goblins.
If this race does not suffer too much trauma when they enter adulthood, their peak physical fitness and mobility can be maintained until one to two years before death. After that, they will age day by day at a speed visible to the naked eye.
, body functions decline rapidly until death.
For the Goblin Village, which is still in the food gatherer stage, supporting members who have lost the ability to work is a huge burden. Therefore, in the past years when food was scarce, there would be elderly green-skinned old dwarves in order not to drag down their relatives.
Together with the whole village, they walked into a dangerous forest late at night...
For those green-skinned old dwarves who have a stronger desire to survive, what awaits them is definitely not the end of living in the village. After the last meal, several goblins who have no blood relationship with them
Lin will tie up these old green-skinned dwarves who are unwilling to leave on their own and take them to a cave near the village to wait for death.
This practice continued until the Goblin village chief of Broccoli's father's generation gave up this practice under the influence of the traveler who stayed in the Goblin village for several months, leaving the old greenskin who had lost the ability to work.
Even if the old dwarves cannot get enough food, they can at least spend the last days of their lives safely.
However, Shi Junjun has no interest in the history of Goblin Village for the time being. What she needs to consider now is how to arrange for the green dwarves to rebuild the village.
After drinking the bottle of potion left by his fellow travelers from the previous generation, it was no longer a problem for Shi Junjun to communicate in the common language of humans in the other world.
But the more embarrassing situation is that, except for trading necessary supplies with human caravans, the entire Goblin Village is trying to avoid contact with humans as much as possible. Therefore, there are only a handful of green-skinned dwarfs who understand the common language of humans in other worlds, and the number is even
Still far from being able to speak Chinese as a green dwarf.
For this reason, Junjun divided the Goblins with labor force into groups of four. Each group must have a green-skinned dwarf who can communicate with her normally. After all, Broccoli, as the head of the Goblin Village, cannot
Stay by her side as a translator all the time. When encountering too many language barriers, work efficiency will be seriously affected.
Forty-six groups, one hundred and eighty-four green-skinned dwarves, this is all the manpower that Goblin Village can currently provide.
Then, it’s time to assign tasks to them.
Just as the girl's eyes were wandering among the green dwarves, thinking about what different tasks to assign to them, there was a green figure not far away who was tapping something, but she looked inexplicably familiar.
It gave her a big jump.
"Thorne?" The frightened girl hesitated, "Is that Thorne?"
In my impression, Goblin carpenter Thorne should be a pretty decent-looking green-skinned dwarf among their clan...
It's no wonder that Shi Junjun reacted like this. If the other green dwarves were a bit ugly but still within the acceptable range, then the appearance of Thorn that she saw at this moment could almost be called terrifying.
The little green face that had changed beyond recognition and even most of his body were covered with newly healed mottled scars. It was the leather apron filled with various tools that made the girl recognize him. This man had completed the first watercraft in the Goblin Village.
The green dwarf in the car.
"When the invading humans retreated that day, they set fire to the village. Thorne was hit by the fallen wood, so he was burned like this..."
Broccoli next to him hesitated for a moment and then whispered: "I don't know why, after suffering that injury, he couldn't do any more tiring work, so he wasn't included in the calculation just now.
....”
It is an indisputable fact that the self-healing ability of Goblins as a race from another world far exceeds that of ordinary humans. However, after all, they are a humanoid race with a body structure similar to humans. It is difficult to survive such a large area of burns under such harsh medical conditions.
It’s already quite unbelievable, but if you want to completely return to the previous state...
"Tuke, you guys, don't look down on others when you become the village chief!"
Thorne, the goblin carpenter not far away, still heard Broccoli's deliberately lowered voice. He put down his work and ran to the girl's side with a loud shout.
"Sir Shi Junjun, don't listen to Tu Ke, this idiot is talking nonsense. I don't seem to be able to do my job."
The green-skinned dwarf arched his back and supported his knees with both hands while he was panting like a broken bellows. Shi Junjun and all the goblins present could see that the few quick steps he had just taken had already squeezed out the energy.
It took almost all of his physical strength.
Even so, he stubbornly raised his head and tried his best to control his breathing, trying not to let the goblins around him see his weakness.
"Lord Shi Junjun, Thorne is still useful...right?"