Chapter 707 The Voice of Nature (Part 1)
“10% off on sale and sale of magic items.”
"The Mage Tower is allowed to train mages by itself and is recognized by the Mage Union."
"It is allowed to copy mage information below level three."
These three conditions made Romon remove the corpse of the great wizard and hand it over to the wizard trade union.
From then on, there was silence.
The churches were silent, the kingdoms were silent, the nobles were silent, and even the queens were silent in the distance.
In a blink of an eye, it's September
The weather has been very good these days. In the blue sky, except for the thin white clouds, occasionally dragging long tails to pull up beautiful patterns in the sky. The golden sunlight scattered on the ground seemed to resonate. In the large farmland, golden light shines like a swaying golden ocean.
It is September in this world. The wind begins to bring some coolness, but the sun is still dazzling. The birds start to form teams and fly towards places with warmer climates. Most plants on the roadside and in the wilderness begin to bring a slightly yellowed color.
The whole world began to transform into beautiful gold, and the autumn of this world has arrived.
On the way to the tetasha, teams of small cars were being promoted in the hands of people.
On the road, there were figures running around everywhere, but people's faces were filled with joy and excitement. Although they were busy, they were very happy.
In the farmland, the old man stood on the ground and helped some small favors, and a flower could bloom with a smile on his face.
Young and old women coax their children and bring boxes, either to deliver food and water to their men or to work in the fields.
The dark faces were full of joy and hardships at this time. At this moment, it seemed that it was just a small war. If you worked hard to fight it, you could repel it.
The golden wheat fields fell down in people's hands, and then loaded into the car and sent to the next processing point.
Where people have not reached, the wheat fields are still rising and falling, and the waves are rolling.
On the path, in addition to the small carts carrying the fruits of harvest, there are occasionally farmers rushing to drive poultry. The air is filled with the fragrance of wheat. In this cool autumn season, I feel comfortable.
"Casil, look, this is the joy of harvest. What brings us is not just food." Several carriages ran from a distance and stopped beside the wheat field.
A group of people walked down from the carriage, and their clothes were all in the same colored druid robes.
The person in charge had a fourteen-striped road embroidered at the robe.
Of course, this person is Viscount Tetasha, the principal of Giant Eagle Academy. In the past, Romon always had to hide his power, but now, he has announced his true level - Level 14!
Beside him, the closest to him was a young man about fifteen years old, with a pretty and slender figure. The robe the boy wore and the pattern on the hem was a pattern.
Compared with other teenagers, the blank druid robe looks a bit special.
Hearing Romon sighing, Cassil faced the breeze, facing the golden wheat field, nodded and said, "You are right. The harvest brings hope to the territory, besides the people, there is hope. The hope of each year, from planting in spring to harvest in autumn, and then brings new hope, continuous reincarnation, continuous circulation, this is life, nature, and the rules of the world."
"Yes, hope, hope is very important to these people... Do you know why I want to bring you here?" Romon's subsequent words were said to all the students.
Standing beside him and Casil were the students of the entire Giant Eagle Academy. They have made considerable progress. Romon was not worried about the cultivation talent of these students. He now needs to constantly instill in them with his own set of ideas.
Why is it that opening a druid school consumes so much financial and material resources?
Is there really nothing else to ask for?
Romon denied it in his heart, of course not.
The reason why he invested such a large cost to open a druid school in a folio was that he wanted to obtain a lot, even much more than what ordinary nobles asked for.
What he has now is that whether it is the harvest in the Shennongjiao space, the fortune made in the war, or the large amount of wealth obtained in the underwater elves palace, he can definitely make him a rich man who is as rich as a country.
In this world, there are many things that are more important than money, such as strength.
In his opinion, they are all very important things, whether it is personal strength, territory, or influence in this world.
The reason why I was able to win by chance in the previous battle was not only because of a person's strength, but also because of a comprehensive result of various strengths.
This matter came to an end for the time being, and he felt more and more that his influence was not great enough.
Teaching, teaching, and cultivating one's own trustworthiness are a set of plans he has formulated for himself. Perhaps it will take a long process to wait until this plan can truly achieve results.
However, Romon had no choice but to do it step by step.
When he was a little tragic, the students beside him had already begun to speak out.
"The principal brought us here to let us see such a beautiful harvest scenery and let us remember that the creation of such a scenery is also one of the Druid's responsibilities." The student who said this also had a farmer at home. He knew very well what the significance of a harvest was for a not-so-rich farmer.
"The principal took us to see the autumn harvest. Perhaps, he would also warn us that all things in nature are continuous circulation, and circulation and balance are the ways of nature." This was the young man Meji whom Romon was very interested in during the entrance examination. His physical condition has improved greatly now. His originally thin figure has grown and become healthy.
Beside him, he was still following the little fat man. The little fat man's eyes turned and followed him and said, "Maybe, maybe, I also told us that food is a good thing, and harvesting them requires a lot of labor. We must cherish every grain of food."
Hearing this, everyone laughed with a loud bang, and a boy even laughed: "So you eat a few more bowls every meal? In order not to waste food in the school cafeteria?"
After everyone laughed, Romon said seriously: "The insights you just now are very good. Being able to think about the natural path from one thing is of great benefit to your future cultivation and study."
Everyone heard this and nodded repeatedly. At this time, several large trucks with wheat poles passed by them. When a young man saw it, he muttered: "It's a pity that if weave toys, we have to make a lot of them!"
When Romon heard this, his heart immediately moved.
Recently, he has been improving his natural concept, but there are very few parts of his intervention. If there is no practice to prove it, this concept cannot exist for a long time.
From a general natural perspective, the wheat poles in the ground should be rotten directly into fertilizer. There is indeed a method proposed by the druid.
But in reality, it takes a lot of time to rot on the ground. No farmers are willing to wait, and farmers also need to burn materials to cook and roast food. Therefore, no one obeys this concept.
But, this small one seems to be a starting point?
Thinking of this, he immediately called an agricultural manager in the field and asked, "I'll ask you, how have you dealt with the wheat poles in the field?"
The manager had actually seen Romon for a long time, but Romon had been talking to his students, and the manager didn't dare to come forward. Seeing Romon asking, the manager quickly replied respectfully: "Sir, the wheat poles in the field are fuel from all households. The wheat poles that were too late or not, gathered together and burned together in the open space outside."
"Incineration?" Romon nodded, it was the same as the original world.
"Yes, sir." Seeing that Romon was pondering, the manager said quickly: "But please don't worry, whether it is assigned to the home or burning in the wild, you are very careful and there will be no problems."
"Have you always done this before?" Romon said, knowing the consultant: "Burn the wheat pole? Everyone does this?"
"Yes, sir, not only the Tetashau leaders did this, but also the other territories." The manager also understood a little at this time, as if the direction the adults were paying attention was not the way they burned, but the matter of burning itself.
"You go and do it, by the way, gather a group of wheat poles here." Romon thought for a while and said, "Please go to Forest College and put it on the open space of the college first. You don't have to worry about other things."
"Yes!" Although I was full of question marks, I wonder what the master is doing?
After all, this is the burning material that farmers only burn. When the wheat poles are burning, there is thick smoke. When using the wheat poles to cook and boil water, there will definitely be smoke in the kitchen.
Therefore, the nobles all used wood.
However, the manager still performed Romon's mission very conscientiously.
After the in charge of the business, several large trucks that were transporting wheat poles turned around and drove towards Panshi Town.
"Teacher, is it useful to transport these wheat poles to Panshi Town?" Casil asked in confusion: "You don't want to use it to burn fire, right?"
Romon smiled slightly, and facing the confusion of the boys, he showed a mysterious look on his face: "Their use will not take long before you will know."
Immediately, he waved his hand: "Get into the car and go back to school."
Chapter completed!