Chapter 483

Although grantia was very excited, after all, both isalie and Donne were here. They were busy watching the results of grain planting, so she couldn't be too presumptuous, so she restrained her hot eyes a little.

Egwin expressed great doubt about this. She didn't understand why grantia looked at herself with that kind of eyes. She often saw human men look at some human women with that kind of eyes.

"How's the wheat situation now? Has the yield increased?"

Donne didn't have time to keep the lily soul of Grandia burning. He was more concerned about the problem of grain planting.

Caspamiburg has been under the actual control of Ellington, and the cultivated area is larger. With the passing of winter and the coming of spring, the time of spring planting is coming. Now the magic power cultivator in Ellington is ready to be hungry, but the food seeds are not in place.

Spring planting is very important, which affects whether Ellington can have a good harvest this year. Therefore, even if Ellington is facing the threat of war, don still decides to solve this problem as a priority.

"Things are better than before."

Grantia tilted her mouth and tried to get back to work, saying: "since she came to the life courtyard - here, watered by the stream of the life courtyard, the wheat yield cultivated here has increased by about 30% compared with the wheat yield ripened in Ellington."

"Thirty percent!"

Donne was surprised: "isn't this a good promotion?"

"But it's far from what you said."

Grantia glared at him discontentedly. The implication was obvious. Isn't it all your high demand?

Isalie smiled and said, "grantia, keep enough respect for the LORD God."

"Yes, your majesty."

Grantia nodded reluctantly. Donne's status as an emissary was not so binding on her non Lord * * spirit. The consequence of lack of respect was to be scolded by the queen.

Of course, grantia put the account on Donne again.

"Then what? What's the defect?"

Donne doesn't care about Grandia's rudeness. It's better to say that he came from earth. He is very adapted to Grandia's character. What do you say is modern people.

A high position is not suitable for him.

"Defect is the of grain... Oh, that's what you call genetic characteristics, which can't be maintained."

Grantia shrugged and said faintly, "after our tests in other areas, after leaving the life courtyard, the high-yield characteristics of grain seeds cannot be maintained in future generations, and naturally the effect of multiple iterations as you call it cannot be realized."

"Can't you keep it?"

Donne nodded, his face a little complicated.

If he wants to use grain seeds to control the farmers' economy, or implement seed monopoly, this unsustainable disadvantage will become an advantage.

But the problem is... He came to the world to shoulder the mission of God and save the world. That is to say, the increase of food production is not just Ellington's business. He should make sure that people of all countries and races can eat and wear warm, so that he can have the strength to fight.

So he must become a selfless great man and popularize high-yield seeds.

But I can't do that now.

"Although it can't be inherited, it can also be put into use now. After all, the time for spring planting has come. There's no time to wait."

Donne shook his head and said, "the increase of 30% is already very considerable. It may not be obvious in Ellington, but if it is enlarged to the whole prandal, the increase of 30% of wheat is enough to ensure that many people can eat and starve less."

"God makes your excellency kind."

The high priest Maserati nodded slightly and praised Donne's kindness.

Donne tugged at the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't heard her praising herself and looked at her indifferent expression, I'm afraid he would have thought she had something against herself.

"Just be happy."

Grantia shrugged. Anyway, it was the task given to her by Donne. As long as Donne had no opinion, she was certainly happy.

Donne waved his hand and asked, "how many kinds of grain can the courtyard of life cultivate in a day?"

"According to the current efficiency, it can produce about one ton a day."

Grantia is a little uncertain: "because there may be other things, the production capacity can not guarantee stability."

Maserati said faintly, "stop other learning tasks and give priority to meeting the needs of the envoy."

"Well," grantia said with a flat mouth, "no problem. How much do you want?"

Donne is now deeply aware of the convenience of his divine envoy identity, but

"How much... I'm not sure."

Donne scratched his head: "Fiona has been responsible for registering the cultivated area in Ellington. With the help of magic tiller this year, the pioneer area will be larger, and now there is a new cultivated area led by caspami, so there is a big gap in seed demand."

"Said is equal to didn't say."

Grantia rolled her eyes and said, "what are you the Lord? I'd better ask Fiona."

"If you do everything yourself, you are not a qualified Lord."

Donne smiled: "Queen Elizabeth should be very clear about this. As a leader, it is enough to know how to use people and how to make his men give full play to their strength and lead the way forward."

"God's envoy is right."

Isalie smiled and nodded, "so my most important task now is to solve the problem of negative population growth of the elves. God enables us to --"

Donne's face turned white, hurriedly interrupted isali's words, smiled and said, "grantia, I think it's absolutely right that you try your best to promote the production of grain seeds. The best time for spring planting is still half a month. I hope to see a full warehouse of grain seeds at that time."

Grantia smiled and said, "you're using me as an animal. Can't you let me rest?"

"Do you feel the task is too heavy when you read comics here?"

Donne grinned and said darkly, "I think it's time for you to feel the fear of being dominated by God..."

Grantia decisively withered: "no problem! Guarantee to complete the task!"

Donne nodded with satisfaction: "very good. The organization is very optimistic about you. Come on. If you do well, maybe I'll take you next time I go out with egwin."

Grantia's eyes brightened: "it's a deal!"

Looking at the energetic Grandia, Donne turned his face sideways and always felt that it was really... Cool to make such use of the silly and naive girl's feelings.

Who makes her her her rival?

"Go out and relax?"

Egwin looked confused: "when are we going out to relax? I have a lot of things to do -"

"No matter how busy your life is, you also need to relax and rest."

Donne pressed egwin's shoulder, stared into her eyes, and said earnestly, "it's because the burden you usually put on yourself is too heavy, so you're easy to ignore the beauty around you. Your tight nerves need to be rested, so you can better complete the task, don't you?"

Where did the simple elves have Donne's playful guts, but what he said seemed very reasonable, so they thought deeply one by one.

How could they know that Donne was giving them soul chicken soup just to give myself a chance to kiss me with egwin and enjoy my private time?

"What you said is very reasonable."

After thinking for a long time, egwin couldn't help but accept Donne's view: "I seem to be really busy for too long. I really need a break."

Since the end of the second chaos invasion war and becoming the legendary hero of prandal, egwin has never rested. She has been running around the Emerald Forest, chasing the smell of chaos, trying to carry out her mission as a substitute of God and purify the pollution of chaos.

However, in this process, she always pursued her goal, but she forgot the beautiful scenery on the way and the essence of life.

Seeing that egwin accepted his point of view, Donne said with satisfaction, "that's settled. After a while, when my side settles down, we'll find a place to relax."

"Well, yes, and fulfill your promise to Grandia."

As soon as he heard what egwin said, Donne's face collapsed. He just said it casually, and the simple egwin took it seriously.

Do you really want to take her?

After looking at grantia, who is busy in the farmland not far from his eyes, don curled his mouth. How can the wonderful world of two be disturbed by a lily woman?

"Of course."

Donne smiled brightly. "I always keep my word."

After determining that the grain seed was put into production, Donne returned to Ellington without stopping.

Although castle caspami has been under the rule of Ellington, the refugees who fled during the winter said they would not go back.

See the life of Ellington and go back to the original village?

Who can stand it!

They have decided to settle in Ellington.

The expansion of Ellington did require a large population, so Donne did not rush them back, but settled them down and allocated land to them when spring planting began.

On the other side, it's about the magic pistol.

The magic Energy Engineering Research Institute has disassembled and analyzed the samples taken by Donne, and most of the parts have been made into molds. Although the precision can not reach Donne's standard, the combination problem is not big - it's just the appearance.

The real core technology lies in the magic channel design of the gun itself and the mass production of micro magic array, which are the two problems that really need to be solved.

Since Elia (after all, the reincarnation of the goddess) with amazing magic talent last showed "writing wheel eyes" and instantly copied the micro magic array, the learning task Clara assigned to her in recent days has changed from learning basic magic knowledge to analyzing and learning the magic array in the Institute of magic engineering.

The effect is outstanding.