Chapter 565 One thousand years...one hundred million?
In fact, Yin Coin has never understood why the Guild of the Dead is so poor with such a large and unique monopoly platform. Their money is not even as good as those who have mines at home, such as Xitilua, who 'buys the best'.
It is simply unbelievable that they are making millions of soul crystals every year, but if the relay spirit eats a little more, they will go bankrupt.
"Ultimately, it's probably because the undead are not good at making money. The original Guild of the Dead was managed by the undead. The rules they set were inconvenient for later generations to change, so they continued. Your Majesty's response to the Guild of the Dead
His request is only to gather those wild undead creatures for him." Anthony analyzed.
The main task of the Guild of the Dead is to gather the undead creatures born in human society and prevent them from being harmed by humans.
A large proportion of these wild undead creatures possess intelligence, which can basically reach about one or two thousandths.
As long as His Majesty's mission is completed, the Guild of the Dead will have no other assessment criteria. They can do whatever they want. The degree of freedom is very high. This is His Majesty's style.
But just like that, they still did it like this, which made Yin Coin feel uncomfortable.
"There is no need for forced buying and selling, bullying and domination of the market, just fair competition, which is already the greatest injustice. As long as we buy up all the fertilizers on the market, or buy more than half, we can control the food production of the entire plane.
, you can easily adjust food prices to make them fluctuate in the short term, and then buy low and sell high, you can make a lot of money."
Yin Coin said depressingly: "I really don't know why they are so poor and still want to engage in grain production competition? If they had done this last year, there would have been no need to win over farmers and landlords, and they could have directly monopolized the fertilizer supply."
At the beginning of last year's planting season, the Warlock Alliance and the Council of the Undead were competing for the next season's food production capacity, even resorting to some vicious methods.
It was Yin Coin and Anthony who launched an initiative at the House of the Dead, pointing out the dangers of this kind of competition, calling on everyone not to pre-sell their own grain, and to bid fairly after the harvest.
This initiative was supported by a large number of landowners and farmers. They were also aware of this danger and were afraid that they would become victims of the struggle between the two major forces. They just hit it off.
Now the harvest season is coming soon, and the two sides will soon be involved in a vicious fight. However, with the previous initiative, whoever dares to use vicious methods will immediately become an all-round public enemy.
However, in the competition for food, both sides have actually ignored a very important point - fertilizer.
It is estimated that the transportation of finished fertilizer is too difficult, the technical requirements for its use are too high, and it is scattered and unavailable as an industry.
Farmers produce and sell their own fertilizer, so most people are not used to purchasing it from outside. The yield of grain seeds cannot widen the gap, and the effect of fertilization is not obvious.
Whether it is the main plane or here, the average grain yield per mu is actually about the same, about two to three hundred kilograms.
The main plane is because of the Grain Seed Conference. Everyone knows that there are grains that can produce thousands of kilograms per acre, so with the star effect, everyone works hard to increase grain production, and the acceptance of fertilizers is high.
When some people accept fertilizer, other people must accept it, otherwise they will be overwhelmed by other people's low-priced food.
When it is more expensive to grow food in a certain area than to buy it from outside, it will be difficult to develop food cultivation in this area.
There is no grain seeding competition in the Starburst Plane. Everyone has no idea about how much crops can be produced per acre. They can grow crops like they used to do now. Buying fertilizers from outside is not a consideration for them.
Without successful cases or strong promotion, farmers and landowners will not just switch to other crops. No matter how high the yield is, it will be useless because the risk is too great. If the business fails, you will only lose some money. If you fail to grow crops, people will die.
What Silver Coin needs to do now is to monopolize the production and sales of fertilizers, promote high-yielding grain varieties, and indirectly control the grain production of the entire plane.
But you have to do all of this slowly. You will get money faster by collecting money to promote others. No, people will come to you soon.
"Hello, are you President Rialto? I am Snow Whistling Enkexi. I am very interested in the bounty information that has been hanging in the front row of the House of the Dead. What procedures are required?
How can I achieve the same effect with my reward information?"
Yin Coin was shocked. Hey, are you still an old acquaintance?
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Ange has finished his own work, and it will be up to him how the silver coins will work out later, so Ange has been very idle recently, so much so that he stretched out his hands to farm in the space while connecting his mind to the relay spirit.
A few days later, Ange suddenly found the silver coin and asked: "Will you be tired after taking it in?"
"Tired? A little bit. I'm overworking my brain. Just take a night's rest and you'll be fine." The silver coin should arrive.
Ange found Duroken and asked again. Duroken quickly shook his head: "Probably not. The soul network I designed does not have this function, and the relay network in the Sunken Land does not seem to have this function either."
Nigris said doubtfully on the side: "You suspect that this network is absorbing the soul energy of those who connect to it. It's impossible. It has been running for thousands of years. If this is true, why has no one discovered it?"
Ange said: "Young Master."
"You mean the amount absorbed was very small, so no one noticed it?" Negris asked.
Ange nodded.
Everyone looked at each other. If it was like what the silver coin said, it just felt like overusing the brain and just resting for a night, it would be really difficult to find out. I didn't find out before I didn't look at Ange. I have been idle these days and only found out after playing for several days.
this problem.
Du Luoken calculated the amount according to Ange and said: "Such a small amount will have no impact on the people connected to it, and it is not enough to maintain the operation of the soul network. It is only more than 300 soul crystals a day.
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After a pause, he continued: "It's not that it can't be maintained. If the soul network does nothing, those relay spirits will just be there in a daze. Eighteen relay spirits should be able to consume these soul crystals. Could it be that
Did your Majesty create this function in order to maintain the lowest consumption?"
When the relay spirit is running, each one consumes six to seven hundred soul crystals every day. Now that Ange has thrown a bunch of sinful thoughts into it, the consumption suddenly rises to two thousand, which adds up to about 40,000. It is not absorbed at all.
Those three hundred can offset it.
"Why absorb it? If it is absorbed, where does the soul energy go? Is it consumed during operation, or is it transferred somewhere?"
"Transferred." Ange responded.
"How do you know?" Nigris asked in confusion.
Ange clicked on the relay spirit, and the relay spirit's body swelled and began to spit out soul crystals.
Everyone was shocked. Nigris asked in shock: "Can you take out the energy absorbed by the soul network? Did you use the highest power mark?"
Du Luoken was also shocked: "Oh my god, if all this energy is transferred and stored, then over the years, three hundred a day, one hundred thousand a year, one thousand years... one hundred million?"