Chapter 415 Farming Skeleton

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[You gain 1500xp]
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[You get 1200xp]
Inside the Iron Dragon Wing Palace, Cassius, sitting on the throne, looked at the information refreshed on the panel and nodded with satisfaction.

Silver Dragon Olivia recently moved to Istalia, the center of the empire. She said she wanted to fulfill her duties as a councillor and make the Burning Empire a more just and peaceful country.

The white dragon Tinia was forced to cram in history and political knowledge, and would not be allowed to return until she completed her learning goals.

The blue dragon Christina seemed to have disappeared recently. After the coronation ceremony, the Faria family had a complicated attitude towards the Burning Empire.

After the coronation ceremony, the internal and external troubles were resolved, and the Burning Empire completely unified the Anzeta Wasteland, the life of the "Burning Emperor" Cassius became particularly boring.

Every day he eats, sleeps, studies spells, and then quietly watches the experience points on his panel increase and the gold coins in his treasury pile up into a mountain.

What a boring life.

Cassius couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"The players' enthusiasm is higher than I thought. After just a few weeks, more than 50,000 experience points have been generated."

"Tsk, it's worth it that I caught the lich myself, the effect is really good."

"Oh, by the way, I don't know about Matera either."

Before Cassius could finish, a magic communication application appeared in the palace: "Your Majesty, our experiment was successful. These undead creatures can be used as farmers."

The excited voice of the Imperial Agricultural Officer Alifu Levi was heard.

Cassius turned his head and looked at a mirror on the wall, which showed an endless flat field with black soil so fertile that it seemed to ooze oil.

This is the Great Plain of Matera, which was originally covered with ice and snow that never melted all year round. It was once a "barren land" abandoned by the northern nobles.

After the Red Dragon changed the climate and melted the snow, this place suddenly became the largest and most fertile arable area in the entire Anzeta - the Matera Farmland.

The arable area of ​​this plain reaches 43 million acres, and the terrain is flat and the soil is fertile. If properly developed, it is enough to support the food supply of the entire empire.

"Ow"

The deep voice echoed across the plain.

And on that piece of land, there were pale skeletons lined up everywhere. They were walking stiffly in the fields, swinging hoes vigorously. They were actually - plowing the land?

Yes, they are indeed plowing the land.

These skeletons have no independent consciousness, but can be controlled to perform some basic actions.

In the fields further away, hundreds of skeletons can be seen sowing seeds under the guidance of agricultural officers.

Anzeta itself is a sparsely populated area, with less than 10 million people scattered over a vast area of ​​nearly 3 million square kilometers.

The empire did not lack land, but people.

Under Trump's plan, factories in various cities are recruiting people, and it seems not worth it to divert a part of the scarce and valuable population resources to the agricultural population.

However, the development of industry requires sufficient non-agricultural population and sufficient food to support it. In addition, the empire has not yet developed large-scale agricultural machinery.

So Trump proposed a new imperial institution, the "Department of Agriculture."

"Agricultural Officers" are mostly druids who are well versed in the ways of nature, almost all of whom are players. Each agricultural officer leads hundreds of cheap skeletons to carry out large-scale, centralized agricultural cultivation at night.

During the day, most of these skeletons stay in coffins or mine underground.

The department also cooperates with the Empire's Ministry of Science and Technology, and the "Genetics" in the [Mechanicus] are responsible for breeding improved varieties and researching crops with higher yields and better adaptability to the environment. At the same time, druids can also use druid spells to cast various spells that violate the laws of nature to make crops grow more vigorously.

There is even a player nicknamed "I don't eat Jinkela" who took a different approach. He bought and hoarded people's feces from various cities and opened a "Jinkela Organic Fertilizer Company."

At the same time, he also cooperated with the Ministry of Agriculture and became a wealthy man among the gaming community in just a few weeks.

This may be some kind of talent flowing in the blood. When it comes to farming, players are making progress quite quickly.

It is expected that after this harvest, the grain from the large farmland of Matla will be able to supply the entire country.

It can be predicted that after the "skeleton agricultural system" is fully formed, the empire will not lack food for a considerable period of time.

Cassius gazed at the endless farmland and seemed to have seen the golden wheat fields that were about to grow here.

However, his eyes also looked towards the city in the distance, and saw the people who were about to sweat profusely in front of the huge, ferocious machines. They were like parts attached to these steel monsters.

"hehe."

"You should thank me for farming. At least you can have enough food to eat, right?"

The Red Dragon couldn't help but yawn. He felt a little sleepy. Perhaps his next sleep was about to begin.

Night falls and the stars twinkle.

On the vast farmland of Matla, a druid was driving hundreds of skeletons and working hard in the farmland.

The nickname above his head is the famous [Wings of Freedom] - also known as "Holy Light Brother" by players.

Brother Shengguang wiped the sweat from his forehead. His strong body was still naked, and some parts of his body were obscured by the dazzling holy light, like a star in the dark night.

He looked into the distance and showed a rough and simple smile.

"what--"

"What a beautiful wilderness! I can feel the breath of nature—"

He sighed and said, "It's a pity that people in the world are all ignorant and do not understand the beauty of nature. They insist on using coarse cloth to cover up beautiful bodies."

Brother Shengguang patted the skeleton in front of him.

"You guys are the best. Even though you are dead, you are naked and can be honest with me."

"Praise freedom!"

Brother Shengguang lay down and turned into a brown bear.

His whole body exudes fluorescent green natural power, allowing the sown seeds to accumulate more life energy.

"Ow"

The skeletons let out suppressed growls, still swinging their hoes over and over again, seemingly never getting tired.

In fact, Brother Holy Light is talking nonsense. There is an inherent contradiction between undead creatures and druids. Druids who follow the way of nature despise these beings that do not follow death.

But the players don't care about this at all, they just want to find a way to satisfy their perverted desires.

(End of this chapter)