The greenhouse anti season planting technology is a quite mature agricultural technology on earth, and the principle is also very simple. If we do not pursue high-precision temperature and humidity control and soilless cultivation, it can be easily realized with the existing technical conditions of Ellington.

The most widely used and lowest cost plastic greenhouse on earth can't be manufactured now, because Donne doesn't understand how plastics are processed. There are too many chemical reactions involved, and he can't restore them at all.

So, from the beginning, he focused on the greenhouse.

The greenhouse built with alloy frame can use crystal in a large area to increase the light transmittance. Although the cost of using crystal is a little high, if you find quartz placer (white beach) later, you can try to burn glass and further reduce the cost.

The glass greenhouse needs to pay attention to the problem of hail, but in prandar, this is not a problem at all. Only a protective magic array needs to be arranged above, which can well resist all kinds of natural disasters.

Of course, only Ellington can be so extravagant. Donne thinks that applying magic to all aspects of life is the real magic civilization, but others don't think so.

For greenhouse planting, Donne doesn't have too high requirements. It's enough as long as Ellington can grow edible vegetables in the winter when there was no vegetable output.

Now Ellington can barely maintain a balance in food. What it lacks is the nutrition and vitamins provided by various vegetables and fruits, so greenhouse planting is more important.

Donne and Fiona were drinking hot cider and talking in a low voice. They sat here and made the scruffy civilians around a little uncomfortable.

Although Donne repeatedly stressed that there was no need to be nervous in front of him, the impression solidified by years of class rule was not so easy to eliminate, and Donne was helpless.

"... therefore, after the establishment of greenhouse, we can harvest vegetables in winter..."

As he was talking, Donne suddenly looked at a couple of men and women behind him and asked, "what's the matter?"

The man is very young, only in his twenties. He looks familiar. Which factory should he work in? The girl looks about his age. Standing behind the man, she looks at Donne carefully. Her eyes are full of curiosity, worship and a trace of... Complexity.

They just stood in the back, always nervous, as if they wanted to say something.

"Lord, Lord..."

The young man stammered, "I, I'm Toby from the paper mill."

"Hello, Toby."

"You, Hello!"

Toby blushed: "thanks to Lord, I've worked for a few months and earned enough money to finally marry Jesse, so I'd like to thank you."

Donne said with a smile, "really? Just buy me a wedding wine."

Wedding wine? What kind of wine is that? Is the wine that even the Lord hasn't drunk better than wheat wine?

Toby looked blankly. He said a little cramped, "that, that, I don't know what wedding wine is..."

Donne then reacted. Prandal didn't have a wedding wine. He said with a smile, "it's the wine you let the guests drink when you get married. It's called a wedding wine to celebrate the wedding."

i see!

Toby suddenly realized that he was a little nervous and said, "then, that, Lord, Lord, have you agreed to my marriage with Jesse?"

Donne looked puzzled: "what does it matter if I agree or disagree with you when you get married?"

Fiona whispered, "Lord, they need the Lord's permission to marry."

"I see. I agree. I wish you happiness."

Don en can't laugh or cry. The Lord's hand is too wide, isn't it? Even if others get married.

Toby and Jesse were relieved. Their hands were sweating nervously. Toby bowed his head and said, "thank you, Lord. Jesse will arrive at the Lord's house on time in the evening. Let's go home and prepare now."

"Oh..."

Donne nodded subconsciously. After the two men left, he suddenly came back: "what does he mean by 'Jesse will be at the Lord's house on time at night'

Fiona said inexplicably, "of course it's in exchange for the Lord's blessing."

"Ah?"

"So, this is the Lord's ********* ah."

Fiona said patiently, "when the people in the territory are going to have a marriage, they need to get the permission and blessing of the Lord. That's what the Lord's * * * is about."

"So..."

Fiona said casually, "that means Jesse will present her first night to you tonight."

Looking at Fiona with a natural look on her face, Donne was silly. It was clear that she was always jealous when she was with Elsa or Elia. As a result, now she is almost slapping with others. Instead, she takes it for granted?

Fiona flipped through the book: "In addition, not only Toby and Jesse, because you often go out, Ellington has accumulated more than a dozen pairs of new couples waiting to get married in the past six months, but they can't find you and can't execute **************************************************************************************

"Wait, wait!"

Donne waved his hand again and again: "Chu, *************************************************************************

Fiona looked puzzled: "what are you talking about? Isn't this a matter of course? It's an honor for the Lord to send blessings to the civilians. It's normal to get the woman's * * * * * *."

"So, it's not right in itself..."

Donne sighed. He must admit that power is indeed one of the fastest ways to corrupt people. Among the four kinds of wine, sex and wealth, the most difficult thing for men to resist is "color". Owning all the young women in the territory is a beautiful thing that can wake people up in a dream. Even Donne is difficult to resist - it has nothing to do with morality, but man's nature.

Donne is not a saint. He knows how much his heart yearns for everything. The greater the power given to him, the greater the expansion of his desire. Once his desire expands beyond his control, he will corrupt and degenerate like those people, so he has been trying to restrain his desire.

It is precisely for this reason that the pure crystal like egwin will have such a strong attraction to him.

Fiona doesn't have any special ideas about ****** because she knows that Donne doesn't love those girls, so she won't be jealous. What's more, ****** is a very common and normal thing in her eyes, so she won't feel uncomfortable.

However, she never thought whether such a thing was wrong from the beginning.

In order to get married, two people in love must dedicate their wife's first night to the Lord. Is this really right?

Fiona put herself in her shoes for a moment. She couldn't help shaking her head. If it was her, it would be absolutely unacceptable for her to combine with a stranger she didn't love at all.

"I've decided."

Donne suddenly said, "I don't care about other places. I can't control them, but from now on, the Lord owns **********************************************************

"Really!?"

Fiona was surprised: "are you willing to give up the first night of those attractive young girls?"

"So..."

Donne grabbed the glass painfully and took a sip of wine: "don't emphasize the attractive young girl. My willpower is very weak. Don't give me a chance to regret."

I like such a frank Lord best

Fiona's mouth turned up and her heart was warm: "if you regret it, there's still time. If you announce this news, you'll regret it again, but it's too late."

"So power can easily corrupt people... It's a difficult choice, but I don't regret it."

Donne drank up the cider in one breath: "girls... Go after them if you like. What's this? Is it a sign of incompetence?"

Their conversation was not deliberately kept secret. All the guests around heard it clearly. These rude Ellington countrymen looked at Donne one by one. They were illiterate and vulgar, but at least they could tell who was really good for them.

******Is it not enough to say that this kind of thing, which they take for granted, but hate and hate, is finally abolished by the beneficial Lord himself?

Lord, he is really considering for everyone in Ellington!

"To your Lord!"

A man with red eyes raised his glass.

His first love was the first night he was captured by Hogg. He couldn't bear torture and committed suicide.

"To your Lord!"

A group of people raised their glasses. There was no fancy language, no noisy cheers, and some had only simple feelings.

"To your Lord!"

Old Tom also raised his glass. It was difficult for an ordinary man to resist all kinds of temptations. A Lord with the power of life and death was even more difficult to resist temptations, but the Lord blocked all kinds of temptations and put the happiness of the people in the territory first. They couldn't imagine how difficult it was.

At least, old Tom, they had a dream of becoming lords, sleeping in the vault, letting a group of maids serve themselves day and night, and living a drunken life

But now, after seeing the Lord, they know that the nobles they hate in their daily life are no different from themselves. Even after they become nobles, they may treat civilians more cruelly than them.

"A human being who can control his desires so rationally... Ah, he fascinates me even more."

Hearing what Ezra Kamanda said, Gallian tightened her chrysanthemum and sat outside a little.