Dust of History Chapter 73:

The news of the death of High Priest Tima did not cause much disturbance in Oufu. The orcs have no impression of the Tauren High Priest who is about to join the Tauren Priest. Only Luo Lelei led all the tribe to see Look at the rotting corpses of the High Priest Tima and the Templar Knights, and then everyone almost forgets about this little thing. The addition of the tauren and the harpies, the preparations for the battle that is about to start, and the establishment of the stronghold in the Sandefis Mountains, everything came together, and the whole of Oufu started to work like a huge machine. up and running. No one has the leisure and time to take care of what has happened. Although the total population of Oufu is not large, even the population of any city in Erasia is far greater than it, but the powerful abilities of the orcs can be dispatched in the most reasonable way, and the efficiency is still amazing.

At the end of the day, Bolu-sama felt like he was about to fall apart. He had never felt that his head was so heavy and big.

I can't wait to cut it off and put it on the table to relax my neck and body. He is responsible for making the most effective use of the entire Oufu manpower and resources

Scheduling and utilization, so that 10 percent of manpower can produce 15 percent of results.

Sitting on a special chair, putting his head on the table, Mr. Borugan forced his eyelids to fight and flipped through various reports and ledgers, various data, human resources, methods used, time, materials Waiting to dance and collide in his head, blending, combining with each other to test, deny, affirm... and finally combine with each other to get a tight and efficient result.

There are three oil lamps on the table. The fat of the bull made the flame of the oil lamp as bright as a torch. Light up the whole house. It's already late at night, it's not that he doesn't want to sleep, but he can't bear to sleep. More detailed calculations, more reasonable planning, and greater work efficiency tomorrow.

In this newly-built city that is struggling from bottom to top but has infinite vitality and potential, there is no such thing as power politics that makes people feel exhausted. The pressure of survival prevents everyone from being distracted. No matter how tired you are, you can see your hard work turning into results. Feeling the enthusiasm and energy of the orcs around you despite their different appearances, feeling the rapid development and growth of this city, as if galloping, and I felt as if I was galloping too.

Among the many reports, there was a small report that suddenly caught Borugan-sama's attention, which made him feel and think while running all the time. This is a report of several weeds appearing near the swampy fields and spreading towards the uplands. The Xixie people in charge of the farmland said that this kind of grass has never been found in the swamp, and it has amazing fecundity and extremely tenacious vitality.

Damn it. Did it really appear? Borugan-sama rubbed his aching temples. In fact, when they took over the seeds of these improved crops, the Elder Elder said that this might happen. These magic seeds were originally transformed by elves, and they are also well versed in the way of nature, so they naturally know the possible consequences of this. Elder Elf once said that these magically transformed crops are actually a brand new plant. And the negative impact that this kind of thing can have may go far beyond the concept of 'crops'.

Negative impact? What would be the worst case/Master Borugan asked this question. His curiosity has always been heavy.

The worst? Do you believe it if I say that the entire continent may be destroyed? The elf elder asked back like this, although he was smiling. But

There are criss-cross wrinkles on the face, but it seems to be crying.

"Improbable." Borugan-sama took a look at the bag of seeds in his hand. Even though his imagination and associative power were already very rich, it was still difficult for him to compare the bag of seeds in his hand with the destruction of the continent. Such a grand vocabulary is linked.

"According to Sedros' request, we use the natural magic performed by the leaves of the world tree to maximize the vitality and vitality of these crops

Fecundity is naturally a good thing for you to obtain food, but do you know the hybridization between plants? "

"I know." Lord Borugan nodded. He has read almost everything, including agriculture.

"If the pollen of these crops is hybridized with other crops, we don't know what kind of offspring will be produced, but they will definitely inherit those stubborn ones

Strong vitality and fecundity. The dispersal of pollen, by insects and wind, is certainly inevitable, if the hybrid plants multiply in large numbers. Other plants will be reduced. If these plants spread to farmland in other parts of the continent, the cause and effect may be famine on the entire continent, and the only consequence of famine is war. "

"There is a more serious possibility, because the excessive density of plants will quickly consume the nutrients in the land, and the grassland will turn into a desert, which may lead to regional climate changes, and then it may be possible to produce more. Abnormal. For example, if the Scorpion Swamp loses water and soil due to these grasses, the wetlands disappear, and the Dono River diverts its course, do you know what will happen?"

Master Borugan immediately replied: "Several cities in the Dono River Basin will be short of water."

Elder Lloyd shook his head and said: "Not just a few cities, but maybe the whole of Ianfast will be dry. Without the echo of the moisture from the swamp, the cold current from the northwest cannot produce enough rainfall, or even a cold current." It will also be diverted, and by then the rainfall in Ainfas may drop to less than half of what it is now. And there may be more and more serious chain reactions caused by this.”

"Is it that serious? It's just a bag of seeds." Lord Borugan opened his mouth wide.

The elf elder still smiled wryly: "Nature is actually a very subtle and huge system. It has its own cycle and its own way of birth and death, and this bag of seeds is not a natural thing. Natural things are forcibly embedded in this system, and the natural impact is not only on the surrounding things, but will spread to farther and larger..." The old elf moved his face closer, because Mr. Borugan opened his eyes wide. Mouth, as if listening to the scriptures. "My lord, can you understand?"

Elder Lloyd nodded: "Of course, there is only this possibility. After all, the power and laws of nature cannot be fully understood by anyone.

We are only a part of nature. Maybe something will happen, maybe it will happen, but nature will eventually show itself

After adjusting, it's just that this high-speed process may be a disaster for humans and elves. "

"So, if I get a pot to boil this small bag of seeds and eat it, then the Lord will save the continent? Just like the legend

Like a hero..." Lord Borugan looked at the bag of seeds in his hand again, imagining that he would open his mouth and possibly become a continent

The savior.

"Why? Do you want to try? It is indeed possible." Elder Elf looked at him and smiled.

Master Borugan immediately shook his head firmly and simply: "I don't want to. I don't know if I can save the mainland, at least I know now

This bag of seeds is for Oufu's life-saving. After thinking for a while, he asked again. "Are I a little short-sighted and what?" "

"Aren't we more short-sighted and why we made this thing? But there is no way, the only way for the elves to continue." The elves

The elder smiled, and there were more wrinkles on his face. Even older. "Who is not so short-sighted? It is true that you can see far and big, but

Who really has the power to jump out of his eyes and live on an equal footing with the whole nature. I gave birth, but it's only natural

Part of it, some animals that live to survive. We do this, but it's all for survival, or for

It's better to survive. "

"Damn, talk about so many things I can't figure out, what should I do in the end."

After thinking about this small report for a while, Mr. Borugan had no choice but to throw it aside. Now is not the time to worry about these, worry about

There are many things.

Footsteps sounded, approaching, and a person walked into the room.

"General Gelu, what's the matter?" Lord Borugan raised his head from the table and asked. He's not alone in working late into the night.

Gru nodded slightly and said, "Tomorrow I'm leaving for the Sand Fes Mountains. How are the follow-up troops and logistics arranged?"

"Don't worry, I will be able to keep up. The Lord of Sedros has already told me that the mining work in the Sandefis Mountains is the most important thing,

As far as possible, I will put the most human and material resources there~IndoMTL.com~As long as everything goes well with you, the stronghold can be established soon

Here we come. "

"Well, that's good." Gru nodded.

"I have almost contacted the Tower of Fangs. As long as the mine is mined, a large number of magic gems will be shipped back.

With half of the materials as a reward, they can guarantee at least one top-level scroll of Liewei bullets every day, such as elemental giant summoning and thunderstorm bullets

The scroll can reach three or four a day. The elemental magicians there are the highest level and the most in the mainland, so don't worry that they won't be able to make it.

This is definitely the largest and most accurate scroll production speed in the history of the mainland. As long as there is enough time, the army of the church will be just

It's just a living target. "Master Borugan became more and more excited as he talked, and he didn't know where to lose his tiredness, so he grinned and laughed,

Embracing.