At the same time, the Kadir family.

Patriarch Frank's study, originally Frank's position, now a figure shrouded in black fog sat there. Charles and Morton stood in front with low eyebrows. Their humility was even more humble than when facing Frank.

"What do you want from the messenger?"

"Where's Frank?"

A man's hoarse voice came out under the black fog. A while ago, the whole alinks was covered by magic. Their people had to leave here temporarily, so they didn't know Frank's trace now.

"Father, he went to practice. He had been coughing and vomiting blood a while ago..."

At this point, Charles glanced at the man in the dark fog, but could not see his face. Charles lowered his head a little disappointed and continued: "father, he said that during this period, if the messenger needs anything, he can contact me, and I can make full decisions."

"Well... It seems that Frank has found the point..."

There was a strange laugh in the black fog. A moment later, he said to Charles, "in that case, I'll leave it to you."

"Please tell me."

"Gather all the elites of your family and go to Haier zhuom mine."

"Ah?"

Charles was stunned: "the heldrom mine had been sold to that Donne -"

"I know, but..."

The black fog suddenly got up and smiled: "Haier zhuom is no longer a mine. Now, it has become a gate... A gate to another world..."

"The gate?"

"Yes, it opens the door to the underground world."

"Underground world!?"

Charles was surprised: "since the second chaotic invasion war, the access to the underground world has been blocked!"

"So, this is God's will..."

The black fog man murmured: "leader, he must still be waiting for us... Dormant for a hundred years and finally become a great cause. We will meet the brilliant future under your leadership!"

"What did you say?"

"Don't ask so much, just do as I tell you!"

The black fog man said coldly, "gather those elites and fully armed. This time, a big war is bound to happen!"

Charles was cold in his heart: "yes!"

"Yes, for the sake of your dedication, I'll give you the strength you've been waiting for."

Charles immediately showed ecstasy. The next moment, the black fog man suddenly appeared in front of Charles, split black tentacles from him, raised Charles, and then several tentacles directly penetrated into Charles's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. With a wild smile on his face, Charles accepted the power from the black tentacles, and his body expanded rapidly, The bulging blood vessels gradually blackened and soon became black and bright in both eyes

"Hoo... Power... This is the feeling full of power..."

After Charles landed, he shook his fist. The explosive force surged in his arm, the black light in his eyes flashed, the pupils returned to normal, and the black blood vessels on his arm returned to normal color.

He glanced at Morton casually, and Morton felt strange and cold.

Charles raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth and touched the wall lightly. With a loud bang, the whole wall turned into fly ash. A maid who had just passed by was stunned when she saw the figure shrouded in black fog in the study.

"Monsters, monsters..."

The black fog man said casually, "clean her up and don't leak the news."

"No problem!"

Charles just got strength and was about to try. With a ferocious smile, he stretched out his hand. The black fog gathered into a ferocious Python and entangled the maid. With a gentle pinch, the maid was sucked dry by the Python and turned into a pile of dead bones.

"Hiss -"

Charles felt the surging vitality fed back from the giant snake, and a strange flush appeared on his face. He was intoxicated by the unspeakable pleasure. Now he finally understood why he had to kill several people every three or five times since his father was blessed.

Morton, who has not been given the opportunity to show himself, is envious and afraid. Looking at his brother, he finally gets the power he has dreamed of. Next, is it his turn?

But

Like his father frank, Morton felt that indescribable strangeness from Charles.

Is it really what you want to get this power and become like this?

"Morton, don't envy your brother," said the black fog man to Morton. "Show your loyalty to the great lord of darkness, and you will get the same blessing. At that time, the dedication of your family will make you the right arm of the Lord of darkness."

"Yes! I will try!"

Morton quickly lowered his head, except for a layer of cold sweat.

blamed! What are you thinking!

power! All we need is strength!

Father and brother have been blessed. They must keep up!

Ellington.

"So that's why you want me to work overtime all night!"

The angry grantia almost couldn't help but pounce on Donne: "are you crazy? 100000 people! Food in March! I can't ripen it in such a short time! You might as well kill me!"

"Wrong, not 100000 people."

Donne corrected a sentence: "it's 100000 dwarves, and underground dwarves are also dwarves. The amount of food... You can refer to Brian."

"Well, it doesn't make sense to refer to me?"

Brian scratched his head and blushed at the sight of a circle of people: "my appetite is bigger among dwarves."

"Then calculate the discount. Brian, if you can eat fifteen silver coins a day, they will calculate it by ten silver coins."

Fiona said cleanly, "the daily food consumption of a dwarf is calculated by ten silver coins. Ignoring the exchange rate fluctuations, 100000 people a day is 10000 gold coins, and 90 days in three months is the food worth 900000 gold coins."

"It doesn't look like much."

Cat Jiro vanilla said curiously, "before the auction of patents, we made 20 million gold coins. Isn't this gold coin nothing?"

Fiona and Donne looked at each other and smiled helplessly: "vanilla, you may have misunderstood one thing... Money and food are two different things."

Vanilla looked blankly: "what do you mean?"

Although she is a cat's ear mother, the cat's ear mother with tendons and flesh is really hard to sprout. Donne shook his head, threw out some bad ideas, and explained: "although 900000 gold coins are nothing to Ellington now, it would be terrible to change into food. Even if he had money, he can't buy them."

Fiona turned over her book and said, "Ellington has a rare harvest this year, with 1130 tons of wheat harvested. In addition, we have been buying grain outside all the time, and grantia has been accelerating the ripening of grain recently. Our total grain reserve has just exceeded 3000 tons."

"Only 3000 tons?"

Before vanilla spoke, Donne was stunned: "why is this food enough?"

Donne was numbed by the hundreds of millions of figures in his previous life. It was a little awkward to suddenly hear such a small grain.

"My lord..."

Fiona was helpless: "that's a lot. Well, 3000 tons of grain reserves can let 10000 people eat for at least half a year. Do you know how many cities and towns can't even guarantee food for winter? We can double our grain reserves in a short time. Grantia can't help it!"

Grantia immediately raised her head proudly.

"OK..."

Donne once again deeply realized the importance of agriculture. There is no three or five-year reserve of emergency grain. How can it be reassuring?

Or is this the sequelae of his farming civilization?

"The original plan was that 3000 tons of grain was enough for the winter, but I didn't expect a large influx of foreign personnel recently, so the grain reserves were still stretched, and the reserves of all kinds of vegetables and poultry were also in a hurry..."

Speaking of this, Fiona noticed the dazed expression of a circle of people. Suddenly, she was stunned and said with a dry smile: "Sorry, I'm off the point. I'll get back to the point. 3000 tons is 3 million kilograms, which is converted into imperial units. Now the grain price of a silver coin is about 0.8 kilograms, that is, it's about 3.75 million silver coins. Recently, the exchange rate of gold and silver coins has been almost stable at 1:98, so it's about 38300 gold coins."

With that, Fiona looked at Vanilla: "now you know what a serious problem we are facing?"

"Ah?"

Vanilla still looked confused.

Donne spread out his hand with a bitter smile and said, "that is to say, if we make a rough calculation, we need to raise 24 times our existing grain reserves in the shortest time to meet the requirements of barrow."

Fiona added: "in addition, for our own winter needs, we need to prepare at least 3000 tons of grain for our own use. It should be noted that in addition to the 1100 tons of wheat harvested before, we have purchased the remaining 1700 tons successively for more than two months, and 200 tons of grain have been ripened by grantia in the past half a month."

"So now the problem comes."

Donne clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention: "what can we do now to collect 71000 tons of grain worth 900000 gold coins in the shortest time, preferably in a week?"

"No way..."

"Unless you go to every town to clean up the grain market one by one..."

"But that is bound to cause the soaring food prices, and then panic buying, and then people's panic, and maybe war..."

"Brian, how much food can durandon sell?"

"Sell? Big brother, don't be kidding," Brian said. "He asked me a few days ago if I could buy some food from you!"

At the end of the discussion, a circle of people looked at Grandia.

Donne whispered to Fiona with his head sideways, "the only way..."

Fiona nodded: "yes, the only way..."

Grantia's ruddy little face turned pale. In her eyes, Donne and Fiona seemed to incarnate green eyed demons. She shook her head hard: "impossible! That's impossible! Don't force me. If you force me, I'll -- ah!!!"

Seeing that Donne suddenly got up, grantia immediately blew her hair and screamed bitterly, startling the whole circle!

"Don't get excited, don't get excited... Actually, you think wrong..."