Chapter 673 The greatest role of the legendary mighty force
As soon as Muria said this, the expressions of the ten seriously injured red archbishops suddenly changed. What kind of weird brain circuit would they think of killing all the humans in the North? If they were really responsible for this, then they were the North.
The earth is a sinner.
"Your Highness, please don't mess around!" A cardinal archbishop who was the least injured stood up and said in a panic, because Muria now has the strength to kill through the North.
"The Northland must be unified. Do you agree with this?" Muria asked again.
"..." The ten red archbishops were silent.
"After my subordinates unify the local area, she will suppress the beliefs of all evil camps. Only good gods can spread beliefs in the North. This is the lowest bottom line." Muria didn't care what the expressions of these red archbishops looked like.
He continued to talk aloud about his vision for the future Northland Kingdom.
"Your Highness, do you mean that the Five-Colored Dragon Queen's faith will never be spread in the North?" a red archbishop asked tentatively.
"What boring issues are you worrying about?" Muria frowned, "Do you think the Five-Colored Dragon Queen will get along with me? Clodia is a white dragon, but she has no connection with the Dragon Queen."
"What about the beliefs of the other dragon gods?" Another red archbishop asked with a worried look. The Titans were not worried, they did not have a god, but the dragon clan was different.
There are nine Dragon Gods in the Dragon Clan, but there are not many followers of the Dragon God. They all need faith. Once the Dragon Gods gain enough faith, their divine power will increase. If they complete the advancement, it will be terrifying.
The power of.
"I only know the Platinum Dragon God."
"If there is only one Dragon God, it's okay." Hearing Murray's words, the other red archbishops breathed a sigh of relief. The Platinum Dragon God, the King of the North Wind, is a well-known good man among the gods. He
He is a pure good god who cannot tolerate any evil.
"Tell me, do you want to retreat?"
"Your Highness, this matter is of great concern. We need to report it to your Majesty. We cannot make decisions on our own."
"I'll give you seven days. If you still don't agree, don't blame me for using strong tactics." Muria breathed out flames and said in a strong tone. As long as he doesn't encounter high-level legends, he can beat him.
everything.
But how rare are high-level legends? This is the biggest threshold before becoming a god. After breaking through this threshold, legends will have the qualifications to integrate divinity. Then through the accumulation of time, they can try to further ignite the divine fire and become a god.
who.
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Soon, this group of clerics responded and came to the negotiation table with Muria.
"Your Highness, may I ask to what extent the population of Northland will further grow as you said? Do you have a specific prediction?" At the negotiation table, a red archbishop asked directly to the core.
For the gods, faith is everything. How to accumulate faith quickly? In addition to cultivating the piety of believers, they also rely on a large population to accumulate. Therefore, the gods are very concerned about the number of people in the North.
"In the past, the combined population of the nineteen northern kingdoms was less than 100 million, and the northern kingdom occupied an area the size of two standard kingdoms, and the number of humans supported by such a vast land was less than half of that of other kingdoms.
, this is very unreasonable, and this is all the consequences of the division of the Northland."
"Your Highness, this has nothing to do with division. The sparse population in the North is purely due to its harsh environment, not division."
"The conflicts that occur in the nineteen countries of the North every year cause more than 100,000 deaths. You actually say that this has nothing to do with the split?" Muria stared at the red archbishop.
"Your Highness, war is necessary. The resources of the North are limited. When the demand exceeds the supply, the excess population will need to be consumed. There is no way to launch a war."
The kind-hearted red archbishop told an extremely cruel fact: when resources are limited, only outstanding individuals can enjoy them, while the weak can only die.
"So this is the root of the problem. How much can the population increase after you unify the Northland? Local resources are limited. According to our estimates, the amount of food produced in the Northland is only enough to support about 100 million humans.
There’s not much difference now.”
"Your vision is too narrow," Muria curled her lips disdainfully, "I'm just saying, how much area of the Northland are occupied by all the nineteen countries in the Northland combined? It's less than half, right? There are many more.
None of the land has been developed. After a unified northern kingdom is formed, these previously uninhabited lands can be developed and food grown."
"Your Highness, you take it too much for granted. The climate in the North is inherently harsh, and many places are simply not suitable for ordinary human beings to survive. Most of those places you mentioned cannot be inhabited."
"If it's not suitable, then make it suitable. Is our power just for fighting?" Muria stretched out his hand, and bright flames jumped in his hands. "In my opinion, the legendary power is the greatest.
The purpose is to change the environment and make your life better.”
At Muria's words, several red archbishops looked at each other, and then nodded slowly, which seemed to agree with Muria's words.
"In this case, the population of the Northland can be doubled, and under reasonable rule, it can have a population of 200 million." An archbishop said with some emotion.
"That will satisfy you," Muria knocked on the table, "According to my estimation, the Northland can support a population of one billion."
"It's impossible to have a population of one billion." A red archbishop said flatly, "The Northland simply cannot provide that many resources. With such an area, only the richest main continent can support a population of one billion."
"Is there anything that is impossible? I have already detected it. The so-called barrenness of the North is just because the climate is too harsh, so most of the resources cannot be exploited."
Muria confidently said that most of the rich resources in the North that he mentioned are buried thousands of meters deep in the ground. The resources that are really close to the surface have long been mined or occupied. Those humans are not fools, why?
Don’t want the resources that may be released?
"Your Highness, do you mean to rely on the export of resources to obtain food and then feed more people?"
"This is just a temporary solution rather than a permanent solution. Just relying on the export of resources to obtain food will cause problems sooner or later. When the resources are exhausted, everything will return to where it started, so this method is not advisable."
"Then what else can your Highness do?"
"Use the legendary power to create crop seeds that can absorb cold air and grow like those on temperate continents. They can grow normally even in severe cold." Muria said what he thought of in a flash of inspiration.
way.
In his previous life, there was a big boss who planted super rice seeds. Later, he even developed rice that could grow in sea water. This kind of crop can be cultivated in a world without extraordinary power. People with the existence of gods and demons can
There is no reason why similar seeds cannot be cultivated in the world of Erathia.
"In this case, we need to invite some legendary archdruids to help us transform food crop seeds. We are not good at this kind of thing."
"You just provide the channels, and I'll announce the rewards."