There's a black hole inside me

Tens of millions of tons of rice.

Enough to feed at least 20 million people for a year.

The total number of Wei Ming and others who came off the Scientific Exploration Ship was only three thousand, and they would not be able to eat them all in thousands of years.

One million tons of polished rice with full grains and the best quality are screened out and stored in infinite time and space gems to always maintain the best taste and freshness.

What to do with the remaining nine million tons?

"How about selling it as a bulk commodity to surrounding countries and forces?" an expert suggested.

“How much money can I make from this?”

Another expert shook his head and said: "Nine million tons of grain, excluding all costs, is only worth a few hundred thousand gold coins at most. But do we lack such a small amount of money? Can it play any role? How cost-effective this kind of business is too low."

Uh~

The experts fell silent.

This is indeed the case.

Not even selling food, it doesn't make much sense to sell high value-added technological products or luxury goods that can bring ten or a hundred times profits.

Because they have no shortage of money.

Gold alone, which is an absolute hard currency in Julius Soma's world, has several trillion tons, enough to buy the world.

money,

Just a numerical concept, not a goal worth pursuing.

"To change my thinking, making money is not as good as making fame."

Chen Jian said: "We won't sell the nine million tons of extra grain. We will just put it there and let people take it for free. You can take as much as you can. It's free. It's free. You just need to bring your own container." Just transport it.”

"In this way, we will spread our reputation and attract a large number of indigenous people to develop and settle. In addition, we will spend a lot of money to attract and recruit magician talents, and turn it into a prosperous place."

"As the popularity increases and business develops, talents will flow to us. Slowly, we can build a magic center, build a large library and a large magic school, and attract the top group of great magicians. Uncover the ultimate mystery of magic."

"This is a good idea."

Wei Ming nodded: "Free is a big killer. It can indeed attract a large number of people to come and create a prosperous place. Slowly, it will form a rainbow effect on talents. Easily, it will reach achieved our intended goal.”

"Okay, let's settle it like this. It's just food. We can plant as much as we want. We don't lack the gold coins. Why not use it to earn fame? It will have a greater effect."

"Yes, boss!"

The experts nodded and said.

Then.

A day or two passed.

Nine million tons of grain were all pulled and stored in nearly a hundred giant granaries with a reserve of 100,000 tons. There were multiple valves underneath, like faucet switches. As long as the switch was turned, the shelling had been completed. The white rice will flow out and can be packed away in a bag.

the other side,

The free food distribution in the Magic Research City spread through drones carrying loudspeakers to every rural area and city within a thousand miles, and was heard by millions of indigenous people.

The environment at that time was a long night with only a faint moonlight, which was not a time when people were more active.

But it still caused a huge sensation.

"Is there free food available in the Magic City to the west?"

“Bring the bags and the oxcart and take as much as you want?”

"How could such a good thing happen?"

"It would be great if the nobles didn't take away our food. How could they give it to us for free?"

"It's fake. Don't go. If you go, you will be arrested, become a slave, and work hard until you die." Many lords threatened.

However, the fact that Magic City gives away food for free is absolutely true.

Under the bombardment of drone advertisements, the first competitor appeared.

That is the citizens of Doda Town.

One of the families was too poor and had too many children. They thought that if there was not enough food to eat, some people would starve to death. So they sent one of their daughters, Phyllis, to carry a small bag to the big granary in the west of the town. Bring some rice back and see if those true gods are really gifts, not some trap.

Phyllis went out.

This little girl, who was only 10 years old, went out anxiously with a cloth bag in her hand.

Although she is very young, it does not mean that she does not understand anything. She is actually a very smart child.

She also vaguely knew that the true god might send some food out of mercy, but more often than not, it might be a trap.

This planet also has a proverb similar to "pie in the sky will never fall".

So her plan was that if the food was really free, she would get some food back. If it was a trap and the situation was not good, she would throw away the bag and run home immediately.

Came to the granary area.

In the dark night.

Dozens of giant granaries with a height of nearly 100 meters, like standing warriors, exude an aura that cannot be approached.

Phyllis bent down.

Sneaking around, he approached one of the granaries. He kept his eyes wide open and remained highly vigilant. He carefully looked around before and after to make sure there were no dangers or traps.

Then, with some trembling, he put his hand on a valve and began to twist it slowly.

She was young and weak, so it took her elder brother's effort to turn the valve, and the white grains of rice flowed out.

Close the bag.

Then he tightened the valve a little more, and the white grains of rice flowed out at high speed. After a while, the bag was filled, and a lot of it even spilled onto the ground.

She quickly closed the valve.

Lying on the ground, he picked up the scattered rice grains with some distress and put them in his pocket, not wanting to cause any waste.

After that, he looked around again and made sure that there was no danger. Then he put the bag full of rice on his thin shoulders and hurried home with some staggering steps.

And she didn't dare to look back, walking faster and faster, for fear that something would chase her.

Until I get home.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and saw the surprised faces of her family members.

Twenty pounds of white rice.

It is enough for a family to eat for five to seven days. With the remaining food, it can barely survive the long night.

So I rested for a few hours.

Phyllis embarked on her second grain-carrying trip, and brought her 8-year-old sister Grace with her. Although her sister was very young, she could still carry about ten kilograms of grain.

soon.

The two sisters carried back thirty kilograms of rice together.

"The true gods did not lie to us. There are no guards around the granary. You can really take the food at will. You can come with me." Phyllis said to her parents.

even so.

Her parents still let her and her sister carry 60 kilograms of rice two more times before they finally confirmed that God's mercy was real.

So the whole family joined the team to move food.

Crazy moving began. In just a few days, several thousand kilograms of rice were moved home, which was enough to last for a year or two. I even used up all the containers in the house and had to borrow it from my neighbors. The message that the food of the true God is safe” was passed on.

After a while.

Hundreds of natives in the entire town of Doda joined the frantic movement of carrying food.

The most exaggerated example is that one family, with the help of livestock, transported tens of thousands of kilograms of rice to their home in a short period of time, filling every place where rice could be grown, and even piling rice into the room, which would inevitably cause serious waste.

But even so, no true God came to remind and warn this family, telling them to stop and not create waste.

It's as if you really let it go and can take as much as you want.

The town of Doda is almost submerged in rice.

Soon, a family in another village was starving. The natives who came to try their luck transported a cart of two hundred kilograms of rice back to their own village.

The surrounding villages within twenty kilometers fell into madness.

Then there are a hundred kilometers around.

A thousand miles around.

More and more villages and cities are falling into madness.

Millions of natives, carrying grain sacks and carriages, flocked to the location of the granary and frantically took advantage of the grain. During the long night, torches continued to burn, and the excitement was overwhelming, with excitement, scrambling, and thanksgiving. The sound is endless.

About twenty days later.

As the long day approaches, the sky becomes noticeably brighter.

From the Principality of Yalin, Duke Ediga came with five thousand elite cavalry.

At first, he wanted to order the massacre of all the low-level civilians around the granaries and control all the granaries to prevent the loss of valuable food assets.

But hundreds of giant robots descended from the sky, blocking his cavalry legion, and issued a stern warning: No weapons are allowed to be used near the granary to cause bloodshed, and offenders will be killed without mercy.

Duke Ediga was shocked and had to order the cavalry not to kill. He then made a request to visit and wanted to see the master of the Magic Research City.

Wei Qi appeared in front of him and negotiated.

"Distinguished guests, what do you mean by this? So much food was suddenly thrown out, causing the common people of my principality to leave the lord and come to get food. Many of the people in the principality will never come back and will stay in your territory. …If things continue like this, who is willing to stay in their hometown to farm and work down-to-earth? All the people in my duchy will be gone soon, leaving no one behind.”

"I implore all distinguished guests to stop such practices and restore the original peaceful order."

“We have grown too much food and cannot digest it, so we plan to give away some of it and have no other ideas.”

Wei Qi explained: "It's understandable that you have opinions, and they are reasonable, but... we don't plan to change. All the extra food will be distributed for free. You can take some food, but if you want to kill people and cause trouble, then Don’t blame our robot army for being rude.”

"this……"

Seeing the representative of the Black Chamber of Commerce speaking so forcefully, Duke Ediga felt very unhappy, but he did not dare to say harsh words and wanted to retaliate, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay." He chose to simply give in.

There was no need to try. His five thousand elite cavalry were no match for the hundreds of super weapons. Once a conflict broke out, they would be beaten to pieces and the entire army would be wiped out... He had such a strong premonition.

Since people cannot be killed.

No bloody conflicts can be seen, otherwise they will be permanently blacklisted and recorded in the face recognition database.

So the five thousand elite cavalry led by Duke Ediga put their weapons aside, took out their bags, and joined in the heated rice transportation business.

In just a few days, he took away at least several thousand tons of polished rice and put it into his own private granary, thus having at least a year's worth of grain reserves.

However, because they did not receive any additional rewards, Duke Ediga's five thousand elite cavalry were very dissatisfied. They fell apart in an instant, disbanded, and then turned into rout troops. They returned to their homes one after another, took out their sacks and cattle carriages, and He ran to bring food to his family.

The five thousand cavalrymen were in disarray.

If that force launches an attack on the Principality of Yalin at this time, it will take less than a few days to destroy the principality and reap huge benefits.

Fortunately, there is no such force to come up with such bold ideas.

Because from the surrounding principalities and kingdoms, millions of refugees and poor farmers also came, dragging their families with them and running towards the Magic City. Their eyes were full of longing, wanting to live a life without worrying about food and drink. Good times.

However, the surrounding countries are not willing to see the phenomenon of large-scale population loss, so on the one hand they vigorously obstruct it, and on the other hand they also send a large number of food collection teams, also wanting to get a share of the pie and take away a large amount of food... even if Separated by hundreds of kilometers, the cost-effectiveness of transportation is not very high.

Dawn has come.

Its daybreak.

Another long day has come.

But the climax of collecting food has just begun.

After all, it is easier to move during the day and the roads can be seen more clearly. In addition, some thieves and criminals who are very active at night will be a little more restrained during the day, or even tolerate it, and look for the right time to act.

Therefore, daytime activities are much safer.

Therefore, during the long days, the number of indigenous people coming to the big granary increased several times or ten times.

More white-flowered rice was pulled away.

A large amount of rice is taken away from nearly a hundred giant granaries every day.

But even so.

Nine million tons of rice cannot be moved in just two months, even if there are many hoarders who move and hoard crazily, filling every corner of the house with food.

However, as long as the valve is opened, the white rice seems to be endless, but the flow rate is slower than before.

Until this long day cycle is about to reach its end, when the sun is about to set.

In the outer area of ​​​​the large granary, there are finally two or three tall granaries. The white rice no longer flows out, and the internal reserves have been exhausted.

But not two days passed.

Before the long night comes.

Several aircraft came to the top of the granary, first removed the top cover, then stored items through the large capacity space, and then poured a large amount of white rice into the granary.

That's right.

The second batch of fast-growing rice is ripe.

The output is still tens of millions of tons.

And because most of it cannot be eaten, it can only be poured into these large granaries for the surrounding natives to take as they please.

After a while, all the granaries were filled.

The tens of thousands of natives who were still frantically collecting food finally slowed down their movements and showed stunned expressions.

besides?

An endless stream?

"The supreme true God, we are willing to devote our eternal faith!"

Countless natives knelt on the ground, their faces extremely pious.

The surrounding forces, large and small, were even more shocked and focused on this special foreign force.