Chapter 217

Under everyone's eyes, the combine drove into the farmland.

"Oh... My God..."

Old Danny grabbed his chest. He felt that his farmland must be crushed by the metal monster.

"Please don't worry."

Donne comforted him with a smile, and then the huge harvester began to work.

Everyone present was stunned when he saw that the mature crops in the farmland were swallowed by the "alchemy puppet", then ejected stems and left grains in the rear truck body.

When I saw a piece of farmland that needed a person to harvest in a few days, after a short meal, the people present were crazy.

Old Danny looked at the bags of grain that had been unloaded and was completely stupid there.

According to the new unit announced by the Lord, the area of this land should be about 10000 square meters. After entering the harvest month, his husband and wife worked overtime and were busy. It also took a week to finish the harvest. But now, a person, driving a strange thing, can solve the problem in a meal?

And it's very convenient to bag?

What kind of efficiency is this!?

Just one person, driving this "alchemy puppet", completed the workload of several days in a meal!

Doesn't this mean that one can cultivate a larger area of land? Can we harvest more food? Can you save more time to do other things?

Even if he is a farmer who doesn't know anything, at this moment, he knows what a powerful thing the Lord has made!

Not to mention Fiona, Brian, croto and others who have a much broader vision than their farmers.

"Lord!"

Fiona threw herself at Donne: "I'm afraid you're about to start a new era!"

"Big brother, you're great!"

Elia, who was close to the water, climbed up Donne's leg and took the lead to block Fiona out.

Fiona felt a little sick when she saw the two intimate people. Although she knew that Elia was only a 12-year-old child, she didn't know why. Recently, she felt that her real enemy was not Elsa, but Elia

Elia gave Donne a kiss and her eyes lit up: "big brother, can I open this thing, too?"

"No, of course not!"

Donne was startled. "It's not for children. If you want to play, I can get you something else."

The combine harvester is not a joke. If you accidentally get people involved, it will kill people. Especially now, people in prandal have not seen this kind of thing, and they are most likely to have problems when they are curious.

Elia's question reminded Donne that he must promulgate the relevant laws as soon as possible.

"Big brother! With this combine harvester, Ellington's agricultural efficiency will be greatly improved!"

Brian widened his eyes and hurriedly said, "if there is a good harvest next year, remember to sell more food to the boy durandon."

Donne was stunned. It seems that although this guy is an unreliable father and former king, he is still a dwarf and knows to think of his own people

"OK, don't worry."

"That's good."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief and grinned. "Then I'll go back for a drink and the little bastard will have nothing to say."

Donne: "

Fiona: "

After stopping the harvester, the excited croto jumped down: "my friend, this thing is great! I can't put it down!"

"If you are satisfied, I can rest assured."

"Satisfied! Of course!"

Croto jumped three feet high: "although I haven't seen what the dwarf war tank in the record looks like, I think it should be similar to this combine! My friend, promise me to sell me some after production!"

Combine... Dwarf war tank?

Donne said, "OK, I see. I'll give you the other one."

"How interesting..."

Croto smiled shyly, but grabbed the starter and didn't intend to let go at all.

“……”

Donne silently turned around and tried to erase the terrible picture he had just seen from his memory.

"Come on, you're sorry? There's nothing you're sorry about. Why did you change the cockpit so small?"

Brian dug his nostrils and breathed, "how dare you say you didn't make this idea from the beginning?"

Cloto was speechless and could only laugh.

Fiona asked, "Lord?"

"Well, needless to say, the successful development of the combine harvester is also thanks to the help of master croto. It's also right to give him this prototype as a gift."

Donne waved his hand: "after going back, immediately mobilize people to start the production of the first batch of Datang combine harvesters overnight. Be sure to put them into production and offline before the peak of crop maturity. The problem of the engine will be left to me for the time being. Groka, you can learn next to it. This will be your task in the future."

"Edgar is responsible for the production problem. As for Brian, you and Nokia, you should improve the design scheme of the tiller as soon as possible. With the experience of the combine harvester, there are basically no problems with the tiller. Finally, I will solve the magic problem. Your task is to design the prototype, okay?"

"I see!"

"Act quickly. We don't have much time left."

"Yes!"

A group of people dispersed.

As the weather gets hotter, crops mature faster and faster. If we can't catch up with the harvest peak, the significance of developing combine harvesters will be greatly weakened. It's better to directly develop cultivators.

Seeing croto driving the combine and galloping in other farmland, listening to the cheers of farmers one after another, Donne nodded secretly. This kind of hard work is still worth it.

At least, the time saved by improving agricultural efficiency will liberate more agricultural productivity, which will further accelerate the development of Ellington.

How to maximize the value of the combine has been vaguely thought in Donne's mind, but the final plan has not been determined.

"Fiona."

"Ah?"

"Come to my room in the evening."

"Oh... Ah?"

Fiona was silly there, just ready to ask, but Donne had gone far.

What does he... Mean?

Fiona touched her face, didn't she blush?

"Sister Fiona."

Elia smiled and made a face: "your face is so red!"

Damn it!

Fiona stamped her foot and blamed the fool!

I let Elia see a joke

In the evening, after the experiment, Donne checked the magic consumption of the magic crystal and came to a conclusion: due to the high-intensity consumption of magic by the magic array, a standard magic crystal that can supply the air conditioner for nine consecutive months is only enough for the combine to use for one month at most - and with the increase of the number of wind magic arrays in the engine, this data is beyond doubt Q will continue to shorten, which is the same as the gasoline consumption of internal combustion engines on earth - but the energy of magic crystal is cleaner and pollution-free.

After dinner, Fiona came to Donne's room after a simple dress.

Although Fiona has repeatedly told herself not to think too much and not to think too much. There will be nothing she likes to see and hear, her heart beat a little faster when she pushed open the door of Donne's room.

After seeing Donne wrapped only in a bath towel, Fiona's eyes were full of peach blossoms. She almost thought that Donne had finally opened his mind and snuggled up subconsciously.

The soft fingertips slipped from the skin on his back. Fiona could hardly believe that there would be such a good thing!

Is this fool really enlightened?

"Huh?"

Donne, who was buried in writing, was stunned: "Fiona, what are you doing? Sit down."

What am I doing?

I'm just enjoying your muscle curve

Fiona's eyes rested on Donne's chest. She was eager to occupy the place and declare her ownership in him - however, she knew clearly that she was not qualified.

Donne noticed Fiona's eyes: "Oh, I just took a bath and didn't have time to change my clothes. It's impolite."

Then he waved, and the master's hand brought the clothes.

What a faux pas!

Fiona was in a hurry, but she couldn't say anything about the shame of "please don't wear clothes, that's good"!

Seeing the dazzling body disappear behind her clothes, Fiona regretfully withdrew her sight.

"This is an invitation letter I just wrote. Let's see what else needs to be improved, especially in etiquette."

"Invitation?"

Fiona took a brief look: "no big problem... It's just an invitation to who?"

Don shrugged: "the new Lord of caspamiburg, the Lord of the mountain city of Bain, the Lord of Preston... In short, the Lords of several cities and territories near Ellington invited them to the banquet."

Fiona opened her mouth in surprise. After a while, she found it too ugly and hurriedly said, "wait! Lord, I can understand caspamiburg and Bain, but we haven't contacted stone city Preston, water city paganis and other cities at all. Even Datang chamber of Commerce hasn't set foot there."

"So, isn't there a connection now?"

"No, Lord, you haven't noticed my point."

Fiona said sadly, "Ellington's position in Ilus is worse than you think. Your invitation... Do you think they will take it to heart?"

Donne was stunned: "that's a problem..."

Donne was negligent. Although he had a good time in arlinks, even obery and Adrian dared to use it, and even played a spy trick with Nocturne, but... Ellington is Ellington!