He carefully recalled what had just happened.

It was discovered that after he regained consciousness, during the period before Li Na fell into coma

But he had already regained consciousness by then,

In fact, this ancient secret technique originated from the polar barbarians does not have any evil effects.

Its function is to make the mental fluctuations of men and women more consistent in the union of spirit and body. Generally speaking, it is to make each other love each other more. This is in line with the priesthood of the God of Love, so it is rumored that this secret technique is the God of Love.

Given to the barbarians.

In addition, it also has the effect of improving the birth of children, but the specific principle is not yet clear.

Odin does not know the above content, but this does not trouble him. He only needs to wait for Li Na to wake up and ask clearly.

Morning has arrived

The crisp chirping of birds outside the window woke Li Na up.

The senior magician's body has a strong recovery power, and the messy bruises left last night have healed to some extent.

Haven't opened my eyes yet.

After fully understanding the effect of this spell, Odin felt relieved and let her go after a little punishment. After all, she was no better than Liz and needed time to adapt.

Li Na stayed at Stone Castle for three nights, and did not leave in a hurry with her entourage until the morning of the fourth day.

A trip to the Stone Ring completely transformed her from a girl into a woman. She left her body and soul in the Stone Castle without any regrets.

………

study

After seeing Li Na off, Odin returned to his seat, with a thick stack of government affairs notes piled up on his desk.

In addition to affairs within the territory, there are also news reported by temples from various places. At the city hall, Ruvid will conduct a preliminary screening to eliminate useless content, retain valuable news, and then send it together with the government affairs of the day.

Go to the study room.

Moreover, the paper here is made of animal skins, which makes it very unpleasant to use.

The new animal skin paper has a strong fishy smell. After opening the scroll, the smell goes straight into the nose, making people want to vomit.

Although the old animal skin paper has no smell, the paper itself is yellow and hard, and the writing is difficult to read. If it wants to be preserved for a long time, it must be magically treated with the soft skin of the monster for many times. However, such animal skin paper is expensive and can only be used in

Use it when you need to record important information.

This thick pile on the table actually doesn't record much content.

Lord Odin sat upright, dabbing some ink with his quill, and started reviewing the manuscript from the top.

[The latest water level in the Hehekou Reservoir has risen to 63 meters. The main body of the dam is stable and everything is normal. In addition, the pressure of the water flowing out of the flood valve is too high, and a lot of river water escapes out of the original river channel, affecting the road surface.

Apply for the construction team to dispatch a small number of workers to dig a wide channel at the flood discharge point to form a small lake with a gentle flow of water that flows too fast. I hope you will approve it]

This article is about reservoirs. The more water is accumulated in the reservoir, the greater the water pressure will be.

As the handbook says, the entire Black Iron River water rushes down at high speed from the flood valve that is 10 to 20 meters away. The narrow channel cannot restrain such a rapid river.

"Well... that's right, let Dagur handle it."

Odin waved his hand and approved a few words, put it away on the other side of the table, and continued to pick up the next book.

[So far this year, a total of 836 slaves have been added to the territory, and the number of serfs accommodated on the farmland has reached the upper limit. I am requesting permission to send some of them to Blackstone Town for mining]

"That's right!"

[The latest progress of the Supreme Temple in Myron Town, there are still two days to complete...]

"Read."

Not all manuscripts require approval, more of them just tell him something to let him know.

Half an hour later, the pile on the right hand side had all been moved to the left hand side. Looking at the pile of animal skin paper that exuded an unpleasant smell, Odin suddenly came up with the idea of ​​making paper.

Although he has never made paper, the most traditional tree pulp paper making was common knowledge in the previous life. Everyone knew it and it did not require any complicated technology.

"It's good! Even if you can't write, it can be used to wipe your butt. I've had enough of rough ropes."

Perhaps only he knows how much convenience supple paper can bring to life.

Even if it is only used to replace animal skin paper for writing and recording, it will be enough to revolutionize the continent of Ella. This requires careful planning.

Odin walked out of the study and decided to try making paper himself.

He knew that the raw material of paper was trees, but he didn't know the specific trees to use. He needed to start from scratch and formulate and perfect the papermaking process.

"It stands to reason that the color of the tree determines the color of the paper, so the whiter the trunk fiber, the whiter the paper produced."

Of course, Master Odin, who is so smart, would not foolishly go to the forest to cut down trees to identify them. He went directly to the place with the most wood in the town, the wood warehouse.

Here, you can find all the tree species that exist in the boulder collar, and it can also be seen intuitively after peeling off the bark.

Odin's appearance caused a small commotion in the lumber warehouse.

"Dear Lord God King!"

"The King of Gods is here, please kneel down!"

The majestic teachings have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and to devout believers, he is the god himself.

Facing a group of people kneeling down and cheering, Master Odin accepted it calmly, looked around and found that everyone had their heads lowered, and asked: "Which of you is the person in charge here?"

"I am!"

A middle-aged strong man wearing ordinary linen clothes quickly came to him and knelt down again.

Odin frowned, and there was nothing wrong with him kneeling all the time, so he asked the others to return to their respective posts, leaving only the person in charge to stay.

"Take me to the warehouse where the lumber is stored. I have something to ask you."

"yes"

Although he was the leader, he always stayed behind Odin, not daring to take even half a step forward.

There are three wood warehouses, one is where workers process tree trunks, and the other two are where wood is archived.

Through the introduction of the person in charge, Odin gradually learned about the rise and fall of the warehouse.

During the years of rapid land reclamation and large-scale residential construction, the timber warehouse was the busiest. During the peak period, there were more than 300 workers processing wood here day and night to supply the needs of the whole town.

But now there are only a dozen people here to keep the warehouse running, and the work content has become more in-depth.

Originally it was enough to process it into the shape of a log tree trunk, but now they need to further process it and make it into a variety of furniture for sale.

It can be considered an industrial upgrade.

"It seems that you are also an old man in the lumber warehouse. Do you know how many types of trees grow in the Boulder Territory?"

"23 types!"

The middle-aged man immediately gave the answer.

"There are several types of pine trees, including masson pine, red pine, Pinus sylvestris, and black pine. I have seen them all. Among them, red pine is the hardest. In winter, it can be burned in the fireplace all night; black pine grease

It's lush. In the hot summer, the bark can be cut to extract the gum, which can be used to make oil lamps. It has a light pine scent, and..."

"stop!"

Odin stopped in front of him and stopped him from continuing. He pointed at a white and slender tree trunk and asked.

"What kind of tree is this?"

"White Birch, this thick arm must be three years old. We often use it as a cup holder. It looks very beautiful with varnish."

Odin took off the three-year-old white birch and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

First of all, it is white and soft to the eye, and the wood is soft and elastic, which shows that its fibers are very tough.

Snap!

After breaking it off and observing the cross section, the inner and outer colors were consistent with no color difference, which was in line with his psychological expectations.

"Among the other 22 tree species, is there any tree whiter than birch?"

"Well…"

The tricky angle of the question made the man stunned. After thinking for a moment, he said hesitantly: "As for the white color, only the sylvestris pine can rival the white birch. However, there are very few sylvestris pine. I have worked in a wood warehouse for so long.

I haven’t seen him a few times.”

"Where's Birch?"

"There are a lot of white birches, and the trees grow very fast. In three years, my arms are thick, in five years my thighs are thick, and in ten years, my waist is thick, and they are big and round."

The man gestured with his hands, trying to describe the spindle-shaped figure of a fair-weather mercenary.

"Okay, no need to make gestures. Arrange manpower to pick out the birch wood currently in the warehouse and send it to the castle. All of it."

"yes!"

The person in charge of the warehouse knelt down and respectfully sent the lord off.

In the afternoon of the same day, warehouse workers successively delivered processed birch trees. There were always forty or fifty logs, which was quite a lot.
To be continued...