In the pasture area in the north of Yeqi City, in the breeding farm, under the surprised eyes of the teachers, the old barbarian said calmly: "This is how the Galloping Horse Plains are. It is fair to every barbarian. When you are young, you have strength. If you dare to fight or kill, you must challenge the authority of the old barbarians. Seize their rights, horses, and even women."
When the old man said this, he wanted everyone to have fun and relax, but he saw that the faces of the teachers in front of him became more solemn.
"When we get older and our strength weakens, we will have to accept the fate of being slaughtered by the little barbarians. Now that the tribe is unified and life is getting better, give us old guys a place to go."
When it comes to his current life, the gray ponytail's eyes are bright.
"Besides, our tribe used to have hundreds of people, but only a few dozen long-haired sheep and a dozen black-scaled horses. There were white, black, yellow and mosquito plagues on the grassland. If you were not careful, there would be no livestock left.
The whole tribe would exchange black-scaled horses for food when making alliances. If the lean season came, they would collect grass seeds and sweet potatoes. When winter is about to come, I dare to kill a long-haired sheep to see the meat. How can I eat meat every day like now? "
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The two suns were about to set, and there was a long line of pack animals parked on the north side of the breeding area.
The teachers and students of Galloping Horse Academy walked up to the high platforms on both sides of the beasts of burden and sat on seats specially designed for carrying people. The beasts of burden team would send them back to the academy after a day of visiting.
“Sitting on this shelf, I always feel like I am the salt and iron ingot from generation to generation,” Milady said with a smile to his colleagues. “Originally, I thought these beasts of burden would pull some kind of cart to send us back, but no. I thought of carrying him back like this."
Hearing this, Kantani also smiled and said: "Didn't you listen to what Wu Ling said this morning? Tomorrow we will have to sit like this to go to the eastern workshop. Now all draft horses and carriages have to be supplied to the western border in limited quantities. It is estimated that there will not be enough carriages to supply the city until next year."
"Actually, it's okay to sit on the beasts of burden. I think they are quite stable!" Milady said this, but she was still thinking about what she saw during the day.
As early as a month ago, she knew that when she heard that she was coming to Benma Plain, she had discussed with her best friend Kontani the origin of the new owner of Benma Plain.
At that time, people in their school were spreading rumors that Lant Galloping Horse was a brave and pious barbarian leader, and it was he who won the favor of His Majesty the God-Emperor with his blazing faith.
However, after actually meeting him today, in Milady's mind, Lant was a gentle, friendly lord who always considered the development of his territory. He was a human aristocrat through and through, but he treated the barbarians on the plains as tribesmen.
"Miledi? How many of the students we come over will eventually become devil-wishers?" Cantani looked at her best friend's silence and suddenly asked, "If all 400 students have inspired their bloodline, Can Mr. Lant supply so many people? Can he allow high-level people to emerge among them?"
Subconsciously, Milady couldn't believe it: "No, these children don't have his bloodline. They can become junior professionals and can already serve the territory. Why should they be trained to intermediate levels? Let alone high-level ones. …”
"But I heard that among his high-level mages and subordinates who have reached the level of high-level knights, not many of them are of his bloodline!"
"...I don't know, how can we all understand the life of a big family?" Milady shook his head. Although he said so, he still hoped in his heart that more of his students could be successfully inspired and truly Experience this magical world.
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The teachers from the imperial capital were discussing the future of their students. In Padmila Palace, Little Cardinal and Lant were reporting similar content.
"A total of 11 children have inspired their bloodlines today, and the four children who inspired their bloodlines in the past two days have successfully become priest apprentices. If we only look at the children who came from the imperial capital, a total of 30 people have been inspired from the 1st to today."
After reading the data, Little Red Bird did not forget to add: "Children from the Imperial City are not only stimulated quickly, but their potential is also growing rapidly. Yesterday, 50 people were randomly selected and re-tested their potential. At least 15 of them reached 9 The standard of the ball means that among all the children, there may be 60 people who can stimulate blood at any time."
At this point the girl paused, glanced at Lant, and asked with a smile: "Sir, you must prepare potions for 60 people,"
"60 people..." At this moment, Lant had a splitting headache. "It's useless to rob the Galloping Horse Fund."
"Or supply all the potions produced in the territory to the minimum standard..." Little Cardinal proposed a method, but immediately rejected it, "But we are about to have a war, and it is impossible to reduce the supply of high-end products."
Ever since Lant made a desperate move to build the beehive plot, with the construction of Galloping Horse Academy, the transfer of magic plants in the Elf Garden, the development of the magic furnace industry and the formation of the magic plant healing garden, the magic potions and magic plants in the territory have become abundant. , the victory over the Demon Rat Army allowed the main members to receive sufficient rations at once.
However, as the production capacity increases, the number of mouths to eat increases even faster. The 200 students are just the latest batch. There are also the galloping horse clan members who have joined before, the elven groups recruited through various channels, and Tuotapala who came from the forest. Wolf Man and Frost Wolf, as well as the children who have recently inspired their bloodline.
Many of the newly added forces are already intermediate or even high-level, so their demand for magic potions, magic plants and monster meat is even greater, and the development of the territory has entered a new bottleneck.
"Sir, if our territory can't even support 200 people, why did the Tower of Purity originally want to send us 4,000 people?" Seeing Lant's troubled expression, Little Cardinal asked in confusion.
"Because they didn't think that we could inspire the bloodline of all 200 people here from the beginning. They used the ratio of 10% to inspire," Lant shook his head, "and the legends and mentors in the imperial capital are not really lacking in magic. Medicines and magic plants, it’s just that the density of magic there is too concentrated, leaving no more opportunities for civilians.”
Although Lant also understood that as long as the supply of some children was artificially reduced, the supply problem in the territory could naturally be alleviated, but in his heart he hoped to give all children a fairer opportunity, so he said: "I have almost thought of a way. This Let’s give it a try in two days.”
Just when Lant was about to make the next arrangement with Little Cardinal, Black Rabbit ran over and said, "Lant, Lant, Liehuo is a little uncomfortable. Please take a look at her quickly!"
"Huh?" Lant ran out of the door anxiously.
(End of chapter)
