"Are these the people?"

With Fiona, Donne came to the camp for temporary resettlement of refugees, where a large pot has been set up and hot porridge is being cooked. Some refugees nearby are lining up to receive food and warm clothes under the maintenance of soldiers.

The refugees from kaspami Fort had obviously reached their limit. Now they relaxed and couldn't help crying.

"They are so poor..."

Elia took Donne's hand and looked unbearable.

Although she is the reincarnation of Ms. disaster, now she is just a simple little girl.

"They are only the first wave in the early stage, and there are many more behind."

Fiona sighed and said: "it is said that castle caspami was attacked by the animal tide and suffered heavy casualties. Several other cities also suffered losses of different sizes. In order to make up for the losses, the local lords planned to increase taxes. After receiving the news, these people fled."

"Snow disaster, animal tide and tax increase are really natural and man-made disasters."

Don shook his head: "forget it, no matter how many people come, we will eat them. We can afford them."

"It's simple."

Fiona gave Donne a white look: "if the previous cans had not solved a big problem and obtained a lot of fruit resources from the Emerald Forest to supplement the food vacancy, it would be a problem for us to feed the existing population this winter."

"Ha ha, so it's not a problem, and I'll talk to Grandia about one thing later. If that thing succeeds, our grain output will further increase in the future, so population growth is not a problem."

Donne said with a smile: "if these people can stay, they will have a deep impression and sense of dependence on our city. They will bring us more population and wealth, so relax."

"My Lord! My Lord! Please, please save my son!"

A woman suddenly rushed up to Donne, hugged his legs and burst into tears.

The soldiers around tightened up in an instant, but the next moment they reluctantly relaxed. With the strength of the Lord, how could they encounter danger

Donne is now synonymous with invincibility in their hearts.

Donne frowned.

Danny next to him thought that Donne was unhappy and shouted, "presumptuous! In front of you is Lord Donne, our Lord of Ellington!"

Lord, Lord!?

The woman almost fainted when she heard the speech.

It's going to be hacked to death.

Donne glared at Danny and asked kindly, "your child? What's the matter with him?"

You are worthy of being Lord. You are so kind to such people.

Danny has completely entered brain powder mode.

The woman didn't expect that Donne didn't blame her. Instead, she asked her son and quickly handed the child in her arms to Donne.

Worried that the disease would infect Donne, Fiona was ready to pick up the child: "Lord, I'll come."

Donne hugged the child directly, touched his forehead and cheek, listened to his rapid breathing, and immediately understood.

The child has a fever.

But... There is no antipyretic here. How do people in prandal deal with fever?

"Danny."

Donne stretched out his hand at Danny: "potion."

Danny was stunned and hurriedly handed Donne the medicine on his waist.

After feeding the child with the life potion, the child just turned ruddy, but his condition did not improve.

When you think about it carefully, the life potion restores the lost vitality, which belongs to the virus into the body and is a disease. It should be the priest's divine skill to dispel the disease or treat it.

However, Ellington currently has no temple and no priest.

minister?

Donne was stunned: [Nora, can you dispel the disease?]

Yes, but why don't you let Grandia come? She has been complaining about the boredom of what she does recently

Donne's heart rejoiced: "can an Elf Druid?"

[ok...]

Donne said to Danny, "call grantia."

Danny stormed out.

Although there is no priest, the Druid's healing effect is similar to that of the priest. It should also be able to dispel diseases.

Soon grantia came.

"What's up?"

"Can Druid magic dispel disease?"

"It should be ok..."

Grantia is not sure, because the fairy's favorite goddess has unreasonable physical quality, and they never get sick.

"Try it."

Grantia stepped forward and held the little boy's cheek in her hands. A soft green filled between her fingers, and the surging breath of life poured into the little boy's body.

Soon, the little boy stopped crying and his short breath calmed down.

Next to Donne, he was amazed. Although prandal was very backward in other aspects, this magic full of miracles would always surprise people.

Even on earth, the efficiency of taking antipyretic drugs or hanging needles will not be so fast.

"My son!"

The woman was very excited: "honey! Come and see our son! This, this..."

Only then did the woman notice grantia's face, and when she saw her beautiful and incredible face and sharp ears, her words jammed.

"What's the matter with my son?"

Joseph, who was carrying a job, was startled. When he ran to see Grandia, he was also dull for a moment, and then his attention focused on his son again.

He is really a qualified father, and his attention will not be distracted in the face of the beauty of elves.

Donne gave Joseph the child with a secret praise and said, "your son is ready. Just feed him some hot porridge later. After registration, we will arrange for you to live in the house before evening. Please don't worry."

"Thank you, kind Lord, and... This beautiful lady."

Joseph was just a farmer. He didn't even know that there were elves in the world.

"You're welcome."

Grantia shook her hair and gave Donne a white eye: "do you know my strength now? Do you want me to continue to be a farmer?"

Grantia's resentment against Donne is not ordinary. It's a shame that an Elf Druid came to plant land for Donne... No, it's a shame to lose the face of the elf!

"Why not?"

Donne grinned and rubbed her hair, then trotted away before she blew it.

"Donne!!!"

Grantia was furious: "I want to complain to Lord egwin!"

"Whatever you want ~"

Donne was not afraid of grantia's threat and waved his hand with a smile: "but before going back to complain, remember to finish today's task first. Everyone is waiting to eat fresh vegetables."

"Eat, eat!"

Grandia went back to work angrily.

"Lord, you are too rude to her."

Fiona couldn't help reminding Donne: "after all, miss grantia came to help. Your attitude is not good. You should give her enough respect."

Enough respect? If she were not a lily, she would almost be qualified to destroy her humanely.

Donne curled his lips and said earnestly, "Fiona, you must admit that you have to use different ways to get along with different people. Don't look at Grandia. She's so angry. In fact, she likes it."

Fiona was surprised: "is that so?"

"Yes, I secretly tell you that she has a tendency to be abused..."

Donne looked serious and black behind grantia, but Fiona took it seriously: "I can't see... It looks so, so..."

"So innocent? Of course, that's racial talent."

Don winked: "don't forget that people can't judge by appearance."

"Masochism?"

Naive Elia blinked: "big brother, what does masochism mean?"

Donne and Fiona were stunned and embarrassed. They both forgot that Elia was still there.

"Well... But didn't you say you had something to tell her before?"

Fiona quickly changed the subject, pointed to Grandia's back and said, "she's gone."

As soon as Donne patted his forehead, he remembered the business: "you have the refugees here, Elia. It's late. Go home first. I'll explain something to Grandia."

With that, Donne quickly caught up with Grandia.

"What?!"

Grantia glared at Donne angrily: "dare to bother me, believe it or not, I'll beat... I'll bite you!?"

"It seems that you know you can't beat me."

Donne said with a smile, "I won't tease you. I have something to tell you."

"Say."

In the face of a strong competitor competing with himself for egwin, Grandia doesn't have a good face at all.

Don didn't think so: "remember I told you before that every time I ripened the grain, I screened it in advance before harvest to leave those wheat plants with high yield? Did you follow suit?"

"I've been doing it all the time, and I've numbered it as you said."

Grantia said impatiently, "I don't understand the significance of you asking me to do this. It's a pure waste of time."

"Of course not."

Donne shook his head and said, "if this thing can really succeed, it will be a great achievement that will benefit your celebrities for thousands of years."

"Meaningless."

Grantia sneered, not interested at all.

Donne said as if nothing had happened: "if I could do such a great thing, egwin would look up to me. Unfortunately, only you can do such a thing now."

"Oh!?"

Grantia's eyes brightened: "the hook is too straight and the bait is too salty, but I bit it. Say, what do you want to do?"

Donne smiled, knowing that it was a provocation, but also bite the hook directly. It seems that egwin's charm is really big in her heart.

He said slowly, "well... Let's start with genetic variation. Genetic variation is divided into benign variation and inferior variation. What we have to do is manually guide benign variation... Oh, right."

“??”

"Do you understand hybridization?"

"Miscellaneous... Hand in?"

Grantia stared at Donne with a look of shame and anger: "dirty!"

what the fuck!?

Donne is so stupid. Which nerve did the word poke into the girl again? She is a pure spirit, not a half spirit!

Hybridization is also a sensitive word?

wait!

Speaking of, she is a druid

Thinking of the transformation of Druids and some rumors in history, Donne seems to suddenly understand something