"Oh, that," Donne thumbed up and smiled brightly. "It's called a combine harvester. I developed it to harvest crops... Isn't it great?"

Grantia watched a mechanical structure drive into the farmland, and then the newly mature wheat was swallowed by the structure. Large tracts of wheat disappeared, and the shelled wheat was spit out from the back of the car body!

Grantia was shocked.

Grandia is stupid.

Grantia shuddered.

"You, you, you -"

Grantia trembled her lips: "you pit me!"

In her original plan, she only needs to use some time to ripen a piece of farmland every three or five times, and then she can easily shake her hands and rest. After all, it takes time to harvest farmland. With a convenient transmission array, she can take advantage of this time to harass egwin.

But she had no idea that Donne had a combine here!

"How?"

Donne looked innocent: "where did I pit you?"

"Why didn't you say what combine you have here?"

Grantia almost vomited blood angrily. She watched the large area of wheat in front of her, but she finished harvesting in just a few minutes. If she was tired according to this harvesting efficiency, she couldn't catch up with the harvesting efficiency!

Donne obviously wanted to squeeze her so hard that she couldn't get away and go to egwin!

Treachery!

Insidious!

Cunning!

Grantia gasped and glared at Donne. She had to admit that she despised the harmless guy with a face full of people and animals!

"Oh, I see what you mean!"

Donne suddenly clapped his hands: "are you worried that I let you ripen the crops continuously every day?"

Grantia didn't speak, but her expression had answered Donne's question.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Donne comforted her: "although divination is very convenient, I don't know if there are any restrictions..."

"Of course!"

Grantia said hard, "the same land can only be ripened once in four months, otherwise it will become a desert."

"Is land desertification caused by excessive nutrient consumption? That's understandable."

Donne raised his eyebrows: "that's not what I'm worried about. In the case of insufficient food, it's very worthwhile to exchange land and time for food. What I'm worried about is that the food cooked by magic is not nutritious enough and can only fill my stomach."

"Undernutrition?"

Fiona was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"It's protein..."

Donne was stunned and said dejectedly: "Forget it, I can't explain clearly. It's very complicated. Anyway, it's more important to fill your stomach in a short time, and nutrition will be discussed later. In a word, it's up to Grandia to solve the food shortage for the winter. As long as you ripen about 100 hectares of wheat before winter, it should be enough for the winter... Oh, I forgot to explain to you. Just now, this farmland is one hectare."

Is this a hectare?

Grantia looked at the farmland and had to ripen a hundred hectares

Her eyes were dark and she had seen the dark future.

"Oh, by the way, Fiona."

"Huh?"

"Remember to mark this batch of wheat harvested today, make notes, bag it separately, and then find someone to follow up and investigate. It's best to find someone to try it and try the taste and taste."

"OK."

Grantia said coldly, "no, we have no problem eating for so many years."

Donne shook his head. "You are elves. You can't compare with humans."

Fiona paused the pen in her hand: "Lord, since you want to track, do you want to name or code this batch of wheat alone? It's more convenient."

"Oh, too."

Donne pondered for a moment: "since it can only be ripened once in four months, it's called three season wheat."

"OK."

Fiona jotted down the name quickly.

"Let's try the taste by ourselves tonight. Let Tina bake some bread."

Donne looked at Grandia with a smile: "great hero, eat more tonight so that you can work hard tomorrow."

Grantia's angry lips trembled. If she didn't know she had been plotted by don, she would be stupid and hopeless.

That night, Donne tasted Tina's bread baked with three seasons of wheat. The taste was not different from that of the usual bread. As for nutrition, Donne neither knew biology nor played chemistry. Of course, it was impossible to measure - to tell the truth, the alchemy he played really had nothing to do with chemistry. Donne felt that his alchemy was purely a convenient plug-in opened by the gods.

A few days later, other elves came to Ellington. Therefore, Donne even spent a lot of money to hold a welcome party. The grand event was broadcast live on the lobby radio station, so that everyone could get a close understanding of the elves, which not only reduced their curiosity about the elves, but also made the elves integrate into Ellington faster.

After being squeezed by Donne for a few days, Grandia can't wait to leave here immediately. Now she sees her fellow sisters stepping into the magic cave. She wants to summon up the courage to rush up to tell them and persuade them to turn around and go back to the quiet and peaceful forest.

However, at the thought of the unknown and terrible means of smiling Donne, grantia could not help shivering, and her courage dissipated again.

"What are you going to do with these elves?"

Watching the elves enter the grove, Fiona couldn't help asking, "I'm afraid they can't arrange well?"

"Who said that?"

Donne grinned, and Fiona was dazzled by his confident smile.

"Trust me, I have plans for them."

Of course, Donne has made arrangements for the elves. This group of 20 elves, some are good at artistic design, some are good at writing poetry, painting and music... In short, the elves are synonymous with versatility. Their long life has given them too many opportunities to learn, even if they learn a little today and next month according to their interests, In every field, they can also be better than most humans.

Of course, due to their lifestyle, their horizons are also limited, so they can't help being petty in all kinds of creation, but this can be changed. Without Donne, their talents will only be kept and appreciated within the elf family. As long as they are slowly adjusted and taught by Donne, they can understand their real value.

Donne smiled contentedly.

"Lord? What are you laughing at? I always feel cold."

"Nothing. You're being careless."

Donne rubbed his chin and began to figure out how to teach the elves.

The promise to isali must be put on the agenda as soon as possible and let her see the practical effect, otherwise it will be troublesome to recruit more elves for a long time.

In addition, for cultural transactions, we should use these elves to make something as soon as possible. At least change to some Kamla (natural latex plants). The role of natural latex is very large and will be used in many industries. We must start as soon as possible. In contrast, the result of wisdom is not so urgent.

Cultural products are simple to say but difficult to do.

Although there are paper, pens, writing and painting, it is a big problem to have a wonderful story between elves and humans.

Why should we eat well in humans?

Do you need to ask? Since we want to do cultural transactions with the elves, we must print in batches. Since we have to print in batches, how can we give up such a large market in the human world?

The life of the common people in prandal is very boring. They hardly have any means of entertainment except pa pa... Eh? Is this entertainment?

If Donne launched novels and comics at this time, he can seize the blank market and have a say in this regard.

Of course, novels and comics are spiritual pastimes. Their consumption does not improve the overall combat ability and level of the world

But! Yes!

Donne can popularize all kinds of basic knowledge in these cultural works!

Whether it is to instill combat awareness, or imperceptibly affect the whole world, or even directly black a chaotic army and make all intelligent creatures vigilant, this is an excellent means!

Only when people begin to actively demand new things and want to actively obtain information will their absorption of information and the operation speed of the whole society be improved.

But what kind of story to tell?

Donne's familiar fairy tales and world famous works are obviously not suitable for prandal. In this high magic world, many incredible stories on earth are normal, so the range of choices is very small, either all kinds of high-energy high magic stories or... Earth science fiction stories they have never seen.

Donne smiled at the thought.

Yes, what is more attractive than a real world?

He doesn't even need to describe too much. As long as he vividly shows another world, it will have an immeasurable impact on prandal.

Of course, prandal's creatures have never heard of all kinds of scientific and technological products on the earth - except those gods - Donne can be true or false. For example, he invented an earth hero who mastered the power of science, and then his enemy villains were all kinds of enemies born in chaos. In this way, he told a real world story in the confrontation.

This is completely feasible!

Donne made the decision immediately. It's settled. Tomorrow he will start training the elves. Their first job is to become prandal's first generation cartoonist and novelist!

As for the name of the story

Donne smiled. Since it's a matter of another world, it's called "things in the other world".