The House of the Dead is a platform of immeasurable value to Silver Coin and Anthony, but to Ange it is nothing, and nothing can be grown on it.
After receiving the authorization, Anthony and Silver Coin went back to make arrangements. Before leaving, they gave Ange a document: "Both the Council of the Dead and the Warlock Alliance have issued development orders. As long as the wasteland is reclaimed and produces crops, it will automatically belong to the pioneers.
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"Pioneering order? Good guy, Beifeng City has been established for so long, and you are still issuing such a thing. It seems that the situation is really not good." Nigris said.
The development order is a kind of law that encourages the people under the rule to open up new territories. It is also called the land reclamation order. The risks of development are high, so the benefits will also be great. Fixing the benefits in the form of a law can increase the confidence of the people.
Historically, there have been cases in which newly opened wasteland was deprived of food for three to five years, such as the Westward Expansion Movement. In some places with vast land and sparsely populated areas, if the productive land is opened up, it will belong to the pioneers forever.
This attracted countless people to develop their own territories, which were accompanied by titles, fiefs, etc. When the territory developed was large enough, they could obtain noble status and fiefs.
This is usually a place where the government has just entered an ownerless area and needs to quickly turn it from a resource into an asset before it can transfer such a large benefit.
Now that Beifeng City has been established for such a long time, in theory, Beifeng Desert has its own owner, and such a decree was issued. It is conceivable that both sides are a little anxious.
Duroken asked in confusion: "How can we be sure that this wasteland was developed by us? Will they send people down to supervise it?"
Anthony shook his head: "No, they only determine it based on the output. They set the grain output of the desert at twenty kilograms. How much grain is taken out, how much unowned wasteland can be occupied. Now there are almost a hundred in the North Wind Desert."
With an area of 10,000 square kilometers, the only places with ownership are near Beifeng City and the dam irrigation area."
Nigris counted on his fingers: "One million square kilometers can contain up to 1.5 billion acres. In other words, as long as we provide 30 billion kilograms of grain, the entire North Wind Desert will belong to us? They still want it
Give me money? Ten magic crystals per ton."
"No, no, no, if we can get 30 billion kilograms of food, the Warlock Alliance and the Empire will rob us together. They can't afford so much money," Anthony said.
Anyway, the current situation is that both the Undead Empire and the Warlock Alliance are encouraging production and providing corresponding support policies. As long as they are willing to cultivate land and open up wasteland, they welcome them and provide a very good price. They are also willing to underwrite the sales and exempt them from production.
The worries of the landowners and nobles.
Such conditions are not only for Beifeng City, but also for the entire plane. Due to its geographical environment and climate, Beifeng City is not the focus of both parties' attention. If it were not for the dam irrigation area that was left unused, the Undead Empire would not even send people here.
They have too few manpower.
The House of the Dead, the Guild of the Dead, the Cemetery Maintenance and Management Office, the Undertaker's Guild, the Spirit Dragon Knights, the Living Dead Cavalry... Organizations with almost every name were dispatched to every city and town.
Fighting with the Warlock Alliance from city to city, just to win over the local landowners and nobles.
While both parties were busy, a large number of sale announcements appeared in the Guild of the Dead. Although they were said to be sale announcements, the prices set were extremely exaggerated. They could cost hundreds of millions of magic crystals. The terrifying pricing blinded everyone.
It makes people want to click and watch.
However, the content of the announcement has nothing to do with the sale. The titles are basically "Be wary of the financial risks caused by collecting deposits for reproduction", "Possible serious consequences when the struggle between the two major political powers extends to the real economy", "Making competitors unable to deliver goods"
Ninety-Eight Techniques" and so on.
The content analyzes various possibilities in detail. The overall meaning of the article is to ask everyone not to collect a deposit, and then auction it after it is produced, and the one with the highest price will get it.
At the headquarters of the House of the Dead, a cloaked man roared angrily: "Why? Why can anyone set such a price announcement? I am the only one who has the announcement of a reward for more than 10 million magic crystals, but I have no authority for more than 100 million.
No, why? Did the demon make a mistake!?"
Not only was the publishing price higher than him, but the authority was also higher than him. The man in cloak found that he could not delete these announcements and they kept hanging there.
Once it was passed on to ten, it was passed on to hundreds. Before long, the entire plane knew about it, including the Warlock Alliance.
A bald goblin warlock was browsing "Ninety-eight Techniques to Make Competitors Unable to Deliver Goods". While reading, he was amazed: "It's so insidious, so insidious. It turns out that you can still do this. You profiteer, write this."
The person who wrote the article must be a big profiteer."
"So it turns out that our kind of competition is called vicious competition. We blindly push up profits, resulting in disproportionate input and output. The result of operating at a loss is the collapse of the industry?"
"It makes sense. If everyone grows grain, there will be a surplus of grain next year, grain prices will plummet, farmers will go bankrupt, and there will be no one to grow anything the year after that."
"Central procurement and storage to stabilize grain prices? Farmers do not have the ability to store grain on a large scale, but we do. This is clearly written for us to see. Well, those dead people also have storage capacity, just in case. It seems that we need to build more
It is a large grain storage warehouse, but we still need to transport the grain storage, and the transportation cost is too high."
The bald goblin warlock muttered and quickly wrote down a series of key points. The warlock alliance has always been in the sky. The population is not large, the economy is not active, and a lot of business knowledge cannot be developed. The content in the announcement can be considered for him.
My eyes were opened.
The consequences described in the announcement were not what he wanted to see. For the Undead Empire and the Warlock Alliance, the creatures on the ground were their foundation.
If they all die, both the Warlock Alliance and the Undead Empire will become sourceless stagnant water. After consuming their original water, they will disappear.
The Warlock Alliance will disappear faster. After all, their lifespan is short, and the Undead Empire is the same. It will live for tens of thousands of years and gradually decay as the number of new undead creatures decreases.
Only if the life on the ground continues to grow, can the Warlock Alliance have a steady stream of talents to replenish it, and the fire of technology will never be extinguished.
When the bald goblin warlock exited the house of the dead, two goblin maids immediately came forward to serve him. One twisted a hot towel to wipe his face and head, and the other held a beautiful transparent crystal bottle containing clear water.
liquid.
"Huh? Did you buy it? Is this the recently popular skin rejuvenating essence?" The goblin warlock quickly wiped his face and picked up the crystal bottle.
Produced by Silver Coin and designed by Duroken, even the crystal bottle is full of luxury, nobility and exquisite elements. It will make you feel expensive at first sight, and you will be willing to pay dozens of times the price for it.
The goblin warlock opened the cap of the bottle, sniffed it carefully, frowned and muttered: "The power of holy light? It's not like it, it's not as irritating as the power of holy light, it's a little softer."
The goblin warlock dropped a drop on the back of his hand, raised his other hand, and snapped his fingers - identification.
The essence that originally condensed into a drop with lotus leaf effect instantly dispersed into a puddle and flowed down.
"Can't identify it? The production method and power are beyond my understanding?" the goblin warlock said with a frown.
Just like the Midas touch, if you don't have the corresponding knowledge, you can't use the Midas touch. For example, you must know carpentry to order a table with the Midas touch, and you must know how to make dumplings with flour before you can order a meal of dumplings.
The same goes for the identification technique. If you don't even know the production methods and materials, you will definitely not be able to identify anything. The identification technique can only help you identify the item, but it cannot directly tell you the answer.
If he couldn't identify it, it meant that the way it was made or the power used was beyond his level, which forced him to be cautious: "Is it a new technology?"
After pouring another drop, the goblin warlock snapped his fingers again - the decomposition spell.
The droplet brightened a little, became a little turbid, and then rolled a little, but there was no change at all.
The goblin warlock nodded: "Quenching, adding some kind of power, the turbid things are spore powder, these should be meat mushroom spores."
If Duroken saw this, he would definitely give this goblin warlock a thumbs up. It was like a human-shaped analysis machine. He could analyze so much information with his bare hands. Whoever's unique potion fell into his hands would change hands.
I’ve analyzed the recipe for you.
Unfortunately, he couldn't recognize the holy light without the additional damage, and he couldn't recognize the holy mushroom when the holy water was poured out. Without these two keys, even if he analyzed the entire process, he wouldn't be able to create the essence.
After making sure that there were no harmful ingredients in the essence, the Goblin Warlock poured a little into the palm of his hand, then applied it to his face and patted it gently for better absorption.
The eyes of the two maids immediately lit up, and they looked at the essence in his hand in shock.
From the maid's reaction, the goblin warlock knew that the effect must be very good, but after picking up the mirror, he was still shocked.
There were two paw prints on his face from being scratched by a cat. They were shallow and neither painful nor itchy, and he was too lazy to deal with them. But now the paw prints are gone, the wrinkles on his face are less, and his skin is smooth, tender and whiter.
Now, he seems to be more than ten years younger.
"No wonder it can be transmitted to me. The effect is great, right? Who got it back?" the goblin warlock asked.
"Sir, it was brought back by Monika, the high priest of the No. 6 ladder. In just one month, it has become popular throughout the alliance." The maid responded, looking at the bottle in the goblin warlock's hand with twinkling eyes.
The goblin warlock smiled, handed the bottle to her, and asked by the way: "Have you ever used it? How much does a bottle cost?"
The two maids poured a little bit into their palms, wiped it on their faces, patted it, and responded: "A bottle of eight thousand magic crystals..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were empty. The goblin warlock took the bottle back calmly: "Leave the rest to me for analysis. You go and ask the high priest Monica to come over."
After the maids left, the goblin warlock twitched his face in pain, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Profiteer."
He really dared to increase the price of silver coins. A bottle of essence that cost 1,500 magic crystals in the main plane was directly increased to 8,000 because he found that the magic crystals from the Warlock Alliance were worthless.
In the main plane, one magic crystal can buy one ton of food, but here the Warlock Alliance is willing to offer ten magic crystals per ton. Although this is due to mutual bidding with the Undead Empire, the purchasing power of magic crystals is lower.
fact.
So Silver Coin investigated the purchasing power of the Warlock Alliance and directly set the price at 8,000 bottles. The limited edition of 500 bottles was sold out in half a month.
"The pricing strategy of luxury goods is not to make more people affordable, but to make more people unable to afford it," Yin Coin said.
Not long after, Monica came to visit. When she saw the goblin warlock's sparse bald head, her newly developed professional instinct made her eyes light up.
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The other disturbances had nothing to do with Ange, he went off to open up wasteland again.
Gadrigo sighed and pulled the plow in front, the little zombie helped the plow behind, the little angel and Negris followed sowing, and Ange watered the behind.
He hung the quick-death halo stone on his body and walked along, and the seeds quickly took root and sprouted.
As long as the seeds take root, the survival rate of the seeds will be greatly increased. The roots penetrate deep into the sand and will not die easily even if they are not watered.
In this way, we opened up wasteland and planted crops all the way, and soon we arrived at the southernmost end of the desert, with the towering Beifeng Mountains in front of us.
"This North Wind Mountain Range is the main reason for the formation of the desert. It is like a wall, blocking the moist moisture from the south, resulting in scarce rain in the desert. Only the dry and cold wind from the north can blow into the desert, so it is called the North Wind Mountain Range."
Nigris told everyone stories while sowing seeds.
In the past, no one would respond to what it said because it was not interested, but now with Gadrigo, this dracolich was so bored that he was so bored that he quickly asked: "Why is it called the North Wind?"
Mountains that block the wind from the south shouldn’t be called Nanfeng Mountains?”
"Yes, why is it called the North Wind Mountain Range? I really don't know how to name it, so why don't we change it to the South Wind Mountain Range." Nigris suggested.
Gadrigo shook his head and said: "You have already changed your name, why not change it to something nicer, such as Impasse Mountains, Invincible Mountains, Gadrigo Mountains, etc."
"...You actually want to change it to the last one. You think so." Nigris said with disdain.
They were complaining to each other, but Ange suddenly stopped and climbed up the mountain.
After climbing more than a thousand meters halfway up the mountain, they entered a hidden valley.
The mountains on both sides extended out a little, surrounding the valley. There was a huge deep pool at the bottom of the valley. A huge waterfall came together and hit the water of the deep pool. A deafening loud noise was found in this semi-enclosed valley.
echo.
Negris checked the terrain and couldn't help but said with regret: "There is a dark hole in this deep pool. The water leaks out of the dark hole. Otherwise, it will flow out from the mouth of the valley and there will be another river in the desert."
Ange tilted his head when he heard this, concentrated his attention, and took out a World Sapling.
On Ange's shoulder, a small sapling and a small tree shepherd immediately appeared.
The tree herder looked at the world sapling in his hand and asked: "What are you doing? Help me plant trees?"
Ange nodded and planted the World Tree sapling in front of the deep pool.
The tree shepherd said slowly: "Thank you. Although this place is very desolate, I am afraid that my children will not grow up."
Ange took out pieces of floating rubber boards, inserted soilless rice, threw them on the surface of the pool, took out the quick-death halo stone, and soon large rice seedlings grew on the surface of the pool.
Desolation? It doesn’t exist here in Ange.
"Well, you have so many ways to grow things. Yes, my seeds were sown into the Starburst Array. I found a lot of plants there. They told me that the Starburst Array might be broken." Mu