Emperor of Arcane

The battle is over.

Soldiers and adventurers also continued to be busy.

They need to clear trees and bushes around the camp to create a buffer area without any cover.

Everyone is very serious about it. The better the camp is built, the safer they will be.

The Troll Valley is full of dangers, with wandering trolls, mid-level and even high-level magical creatures everywhere.

This ogre camp will be a safe place for everyone to rest and escape.

After the old village chief Field disposed of the troll's body, he specifically asked the mysterious and powerful Arcanist for advice and received an order to build a camp.

"With the Lord's training method, more spellcasters will definitely be born in our territory in the future!"

"They will all have someone who can be as powerful as the Arcanist!"

He suppressed his surging thoughts and directed everyone to bring over the trees that had been chopped down by the female ogre.

Field, the old village chief, skillfully issued orders to cut trees of different sizes, trim the excess branches, and arrange them horizontally.

He also delineated the scope of the camp expansion and led people to dig a small trench to circle the construction area.

For the next digging work, Field handed it over to the excited Jifan.

The female ogres had just finished cutting down all the big trees in the designated area and had a delicious meal of dried salted fish.

I saw hundreds of captured trolls with missing arms and legs, and I became completely honest.

Being alive and having something to eat is a very good life!

Therefore, when Jifan came over with another large bag of black bread, he took away the No. 40 female ogre without any effort.

They have to dig a ditch that can surround the entire camp to prepare the foundation for the camp wall.

The chubby ogre cubs also followed. Jifan playfully handed them a bunch of tools, tempted them with delicious food, and began to "study" with "humming humming".

"Work! Change bread!"

This is the new slogan chanted by the ogres in unison!

Although the female ogres' work skills are average or even very rough, their attitude is serious.

In the opinion of the old village chief Field, this was a very good phenomenon. He couldn't help but mutter:

"Kobolds are good at everything else, but they are too small and can only do light physical work. These ogres are different..."

When Alice heard what he said, the corner of her mouth twitched involuntarily:

"Sure enough, not only the lords of the Gulf Territory are different from ordinary people, but even the professionals and soldiers here are also very weird."

"When an ordinary professional sees an ogre, he will definitely run away!"

"Who would go ahead and kill them, capture them, and force them to work for them?"

"Which territorial soldiers take the initiative to enter the dangerous forest and nip the danger in the bud?"

Just after thinking about this for a while, Alice's ears suddenly heard the expectant questions from the team members:

"Captain, while the trolls are defeated, shouldn't we take the initiative?"

"Yes, there are 50 gold coins for every head you catch..."

"We can use the excuse of going out on patrol and sentry duty to go out and deal with the dispersed trolls around us first..."

"That's right. This opportunity is rare. If we don't act faster, these trolls will run away..."

"..."

Looking at the team members who were impatiently preparing to hunt trolls, Alice suddenly realized.

How can any normal adventurer take the initiative to hunt down a hunting troll in a dangerous dark forest?

Since everyone is abnormal, there seems to be nothing surprising!

After thinking about it, Alice smiled to herself and took the team members to "patrol".

People outside were busy, and Matthew, who returned to the tent, looked at the konjac in his hand.

Gray-brown skin, slightly wrinkled.

More than 10 long rhizomes cover the surface.

After peeling off the skin, there is gray-white konjac flesh inside.

Whether it's appearance or inner appearance, it's almost the same as the konjac that Matthew knows.

However, in this world, its value is much higher.

Upon closer inspection, it is clear that the digital display has collected enough information.

Konjac, a primary magic plant.

Edible effect: Remove low-level toxins and restore vitality/mana.

Pharmacy application: primary detoxifier, repair potion, recovery potion, nutritional supplement, etc.

Habit analysis: The plant likes sunlight, loves excrement fertilizer, and needs soil elements to take root and grow taro.

Planting requirements: For each square meter of konjac roots buried two meters deep in the ground, about 1 kilogram of fertilizer needs to be added every month, and the surface plants must be removed every three months to add fertilizer.

Normal yield: 300 pounds per acre every six months.

Market price: 50 silver coins per pound!

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Matthew played with the konjac and said in disbelief:

"Konjak has a wide range of uses. It can be eaten directly, and it can also be used as a raw material for the production of medicines..."

“The key is to be able to grow in bulk?”

"The yield per mu can reach 600 kilograms every year, and maybe it can continue to grow in the future!"

"This is great stuff!"

Matthew immediately thought that this konjac could be expanded on a large scale.

Even if he creates a special production base, konjac can become another pillar industry overseas in the future!

If the yield per mu is 600 kilograms, the market income can reach 300 gold coins.

For others, growing konjac in the ground can be a hassle.

Whether planting or harvesting, it requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

The Gulf Territory is different. The very obedient kobolds basically have no cost in manpower and material resources.

Perhaps the only expense is to replenish the earth element for Konjac.

With a value of 300 gold coins, the net profit can reach at least 250 gold coins!

One acre of land can earn you 250 gold coins per year!

What about ten acres of land?

What about the hundred acres?

There are tens of millions of acres of unexplored wilderness around the Gulf Territory!

The most important point is that konjac is different from alchemical potions and magic items in that it does not rely heavily on the market and sales channels.

Even if it cannot be sold, whether it is made into a nutritional supplement and used by professionals in the territory, it has considerable value.

Moreover, what Matthew values ​​most about it is that it is used for reserves, to provide "extra meals" for the children in the territory, and to cultivate more professionals!

Recruiting talents can indeed help a territory develop quickly.

But only by cultivating our own talents and continuously creating fresh blood can the territory develop healthily and stably!

In his last life, Matthew suffered the loss of an unstable foundation.

Originally, he and the enemy were equally powerful, but because of unstable people's hearts, the good situation was ruined.

This time, Matthew must play steadily and perfectly control the entire territory!

What you hold in your hands truly belongs to you!

After you become stronger, you can settle accounts with them one by one!

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