Chapter 770 The Vigorous Mass Production Movement
With Appa's help, Gretel finally calmed down and began to hone his mental power and perception.
Warcraft is already worried about him. It's time for him to cheer up and stop thinking about taking shortcuts. Sometimes, the shortcut is the farthest way!
Grete used the last bit of free leisure time to practice. Use your spiritual power to touch the walls and stairs of the mage tower, touch the furniture, paper and pen, touch the power grid pulled up by MOSS...
When making specimens, use mental power to penetrate little by little and touch the bones, muscles, nerves of experimental animals...
Grete soon saw something different.
In addition to the anatomical differences, there are more differences between the bodies of those monsters and the bodies of ordinary animals. Depending on the properties, it is more or less imbued with energy.
For example, the Iron Skin Bull has a more metallic feel to its skin and horns;
For example, the wind wolf has a sense of lightness on its skin, and a new structure is formed on its hair, allowing the breeze to wrap around it more smoothly;
For example, the water arrow rabbit... Well, this kind of rabbit, although its muscles have been strengthened, it just feels more delicious... If Gretel didn't like spicy food, he would actually like to be a cold rabbit.
While Gretel was obsessed with research, the large-scale agricultural production movement in the Kingdom of Kent had already been vigorously promoted.
The elders of the Order of the God of Nature and the great mages of the School of Change worked together to cast spells and cut the piece of divine crystal into more than a hundred pieces - corresponding to the places where the Order of the God of Nature was located on the east and west islands of the kingdom and several small islands. of more than one hundred dioceses.
During that cutting process, Gretel was carried away by the Lord of Thunder to watch, and he was able to occupy a good position. The elders of the Nature Religion and the great mages of the Change Department all showed friendly smiles to him, and no one questioned what he was doing as a level 7 mage.
Although Grete actually didn’t understand anything... the only thing he could understand was that the cutting tool was not any of the ones he recognized... It wasn’t a metal blade, it wasn’t a diamond grinding wheel, it wasn’t a high-pressure water jet, it wasn’t a ceramic blade... …
Anyway, the elders and archmages stood in their respective positions according to the positions of the magic circle. Following high and low chants and prayers, soon, a meager light knife appeared in the center of the magic circle.
The light knife cut straight through the power grid covering the divine crystal without any sound. Like a knife dividing water, the power grid did not fluctuate at all, but the divine crystal had split into two even pieces. Then, another knife, another knife, and another knife.
So the reason why the teacher is here is to always use the power grid to control the divine crystal, right? Otherwise, are you afraid that this thing will explode or run away?
The light knife continues cutting. One cut at a time, not hurriedly, according to the lines that should have been drawn in advance. The cut particles vary in size from large to small, and the color seems to vary from light to thick.
Grete guessed that maybe the size of each parish was different, and the land that the Order of the God of Nature and the Magic Council could affect was different, so the amount of divine power crystals needed was also different?
All in all, the divine crystal was cut into tiny gems, the smallest of which was only as big as 1 carat. The great mages of the transformation system quickly arranged a row of gold rings and set these gems on the base one by one...
Gretel felt that they wanted to take this opportunity to use their spiritual power to touch these divine crystals for the last time. Anyway, can you still take the opportunity to touch it?
After all, after this wave of touching is over, you will never be able to touch it again...
The elders of each regional sect pulled out a vine and strung a gold ring inlaid with emerald green crystals around their necks. Then he rushed back to the parish, summoned priests to form a formation in every land that the parish could influence, and worked hard to promote birth.
In the local mage tower, the mages and apprentices also walked out of the mage tower and began to organize manpower to help with drying, transportation and storage.
News from all over the world are constantly being summarized in the Magic Council:
"The first grain has been harvested!"
"The second batch of grain has been sown!"
"One round of birthing magic every day. Before this winter comes, we will ensure that we can give birth to another batch!"
"The whale oil has arrived on one hundred and fifty ships!"
“Herring imports from the Kingdom of the Netherlands have recently increased from 500 barrels per day to 1,000 barrels per day!”
"After this round, the food reserves should be enough." The Lord of Thunder told his disciples easily:
"The New World is better. There are enough kinds of natural spirits and totem beasts, and there is a place to harvest them. Here in the Old World, human beings have developed it for thousands of years, and the natural spirits have almost become extinct. The power of the Lord of Glory is also Not biased towards growth…”
Grete thought about what he had seen on the battlefield, the destructive white light that swept everything, and nodded silently. Although they are all the power of faith, the power of each family is very different except for healing...
Is it the difference in the composition of the magic itself, or is it the believer's imagination of the power of the gods that causes the difference?
Moreover, he could also understand the reason why the Lord of Thunder and the others did not harvest in the northern part of the New World, but had to risk traveling thousands of miles to go deep into the area controlled by the Glorious Holy See.
The natural spirits on your own territory are your own resources. If you can rob someone else's property, of course you have to rob someone else's.
"By the way, teacher, how are they handled in the New World and our allies?"
"The New World is simple." The Lord of Thunder's mouth curved slightly:
"The place was vast and sparsely populated, and there were many wild animals. On the Great Plains, there were herds of wild buffaloes, one of which could weigh a ton... Load a boatload of salt to each settlement and let them marinate the beef."
"As for our allies...it depends on whether they are smart or not. Anyway, the parliament's ships are always shuttled, and those who are willing to work in the New World will always have something to eat."
Gretel lowered his head silently. As long as the dwarves are willing to obey orders and work for the council, there will always be food in the factory; while the barbarians...
The result of going to the New World was that the complete tribes were broken up into individual people. Be hired as a useful bodyguard and thug in every settlement established by mages, nobles, and residents of the Kingdom of Kent?
Or maybe become a sailor? There is always a shortage of sailors, and barbarians, even if only elders can distinguish the stars and ocean currents, at least these people who row long boats and rob everywhere can become excellent grassroots sailors...
"Teacher, what about the other people in the kingdom? The local councils will definitely speed up their establishment and work hard to collect food, but other temples and nobles who occupy the land may not be willing to cooperate with us..."
If the temple and noble lords strongly refuse, or simply refuse to pay the relevant fees. The Council, the Order of the God of Nature, would probably not be able to go to their land and put in such a huge effort to induce the growth of grain.
"Don't worry about this matter." After a moment of silence, the Lord of Thunder told his youngest disciple in an extremely stern tone:
"During this period, if anyone asks you to leave Nevis for medical treatment, don't go. If someone is sick, let them come to your door. If you invite them by force, let them come to me!"
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