Heaven’s Intention

As expected, the third day. After hearing the news, Barn rushed over and brought her parents, but after a conversation, Bell still stayed in the territory, helping to take care of the farmland and greenhouse.

Under such circumstances, time passed quickly, and it was October again in a blink of an eye.

When autumn is high and crisp again, the leaves sway with the wind, and a light yellow color begins to appear. As time goes by, this color, which represents decay, will continue to deepen until the leaves die and fall.

But what coexists with the decline is the combination of the end and the beginning, the harvest and the hope.

In the farmland, the crops planted in spring and summer have already matured in autumn, and they have been harvested by people a few days ago. The air seems to still carry the fragrance of those crops, and the newly turned land. Looking forward to the next sowing. To sow is to hope. The coming year will bring hope to the farm family and the entire territory.

The sky is blue and the land is wide. At this time, a large group of birds flew towards the edge of the forest from afar.

They have to pass by here to go to a warmer place to spend the coming cold winter.

And under the blue sky, someone was looking up at the birds that were constantly flying above the sky, their eyes were very focused.

Romon, what are you looking at? Nick and Farfell walked to Romon's side and looked up together.

Luo Meng was still looking at the blue sky, and said lightly: I was thinking, time flies so fast.

Yeah, time flies so fast, it's October again. Farfell also looked up. The current him, after systematically studying knights, not only has greatly improved his martial arts, but also his aura has become much more awe-inspiring.

After returning from practice, Farfell trained and organized the entire guard team. Today, the guard force in Romon's territory has gradually begun to become more regular, and the number has expanded to twenty.

Really, it's October again. Romon said, turning around, looking at the ground that had been overturned a long time ago: It's time to sow seeds again.

Romon, shall we grow the winter wheat you mentioned this time? Nick asked suddenly.

Romon nodded: Yes.

But. We don't have too many seeds. Nick actually took out a pen and a small book from his pocket, and his skilled movements seemed to be rehearsed every day, but in fact, it was true.

I'll figure it out,

Originally, we did have a lot of seeds, but because you sold many of them to the surrounding nobles, what we have left now is not enough to plant the entire territory. What are you going to do about it? At the beginning, I also talked about this matter. You said you would think of a way. Now, it is almost time to sow seeds. Do you have a solution to the problem of seeds? If there is no way, we have to buy other seeds as soon as possible and start sowing.

Although Nick didn't know that the first batch of winter wheat seeds were planted by Romon in the Shennongjiao space, he did know that these seeds were completely different from the winter wheat seeds that were commonly seen. Although they look like ordinary seeds, they have a better harvest.

Therefore, after discovering that the seeds in the warehouse were not enough to plant the entire territory as he had thought at the beginning, he immediately wondered whether he should buy some other seeds.

Romon knew Nick's worry, but he did have a plan in mind. There was a batch of seeds in Shennong Corner, and he patted Nick on the shoulder. He smiled and said, Don't worry, I've already thought about the issue of seeds. You don’t have to worry about it, I guarantee that you, an internal affairs officer, will never have a headache when the time comes, okay?”

That's it, let's talk about the next thing... This month, the small mining village has basically been built, and the basic gardens you mentioned have also been built. It's just small villas. I went to have a look... …Also, the farmland around the small village is very fertile, the crops planted in spring and summer are very good, and the harvest is also very gratifying. I suggest that this winter wheat planting should pay attention to that area. It is very likely that it will become the most important place for us in the future. The agricultural base... Nick said.

Romon nodded as he listened. To be honest, it is too easy for him to be the lord. In terms of martial arts, he has the help of Fafer, in terms of text, Nick has gradually been able to take care of himself, and in terms of supervision, he is in charge of an absolutely loyal person like Sukar. In terms of farmland, there is Fudi, a veteran, and even in life, he has gradually gotten used to living with Luo Li.

By the way, last month's income from the pharmacy was pretty good. Nick took out another small notebook, flipping through it while talking. God knows how many books he carries in his arms anytime and anywhere. Although the pharmacy has not released any new medicines in the past few months, the old medicines alone are enough to support the operation of the pharmacy...

How is that Rolek doing recently? Romon asked suddenly.

Nick looked at him curiously: You mean Rollek? He's been working very hard recently, and every time I pass by, he's always busy. Why, why did you suddenly ask this?

It's okay. I'm just curious. Romon said with a smile. He had seen him once last time, and he noticed that the aura on his body was getting thicker and thicker. This is a sign of having the magic power of a first-level mage. Maybe, this The boy will also leave me, and I have to find a new owner.

But soon, the topic was brought up to Farfell's martial arts.

Fafel, since you came back, we haven't competed yet. How about going to the training ground to compete? Romon said with some expectation.

Farfell was also eager to try: Success, I also want to see if you have made any progress recently.

Go, Nick, help us to witness! Romon and Farfer looked at Nick at the same time.

Nick raised the small book in his hand in embarrassment. I haven't settled yesterday's accounts.

Oh, let's go, just for a while. Faffel smiled, dragged Nick, and the three teenagers walked to the training ground together.

But when they started to exchange ideas in the training ground, there were several people talking about them.

Haven't Romon and the others planted winter wheat yet? Not far from the forest home, there is a majestic baronial castle, and Baron Rocas is sipping the new dragon grass tea at this moment, asking.

Standing in front of him was a confidant of his, about thirty years old, also thin and thin, but with bright eyes, and looked very smart. Seeing him asking, he hurriedly replied: Return My lord, my subordinates went to see it just now. They haven't planted winter wheat yet. However, according to the people who are working, they will start to sow in a few days. The ones of the crowd.

Oh. Baron Rocas gently put the tea in his hand on the table, his eyes narrowed like a fox. Then, have you found out that anyone nearby has decided to plant the winter wheat of Romon's?

My lord, after my subordinates' inquiries, apart from you and Baron Galle, the nobles in several nearby territories have all bought wheat seeds from Lord Romond. And some of them have already started to sow. The man cautiously said talking.

Really? Baron Rocas smiled disdainfully. Do these idiots really think that the same seed can produce the same effect? ​​They can produce 370 catties per mu. I don't think it is necessarily this kind of seed. It is a lie to say that the seed is good, but That guy Romon is just trying to gain fame, he is a Druid, even if he doesn't have any good seeds, he can still use some other tricks, I have seen a lot of things, how can I not see these things.

Your Excellency is wise. Baron Rocas' subordinates immediately flattered him after hearing this, and Baron Rocas also showed a smile.

At the same time, in another baron's castle, Baron Galle was staring at the letter in front of him in a daze.

My lord? My lord? Seeing him in a daze, the agricultural officer who was reporting the incident didn't dare to call again, so he had to stand where he was and wait.

It took a long time for Baron Galle to come back to his senses. Then, looking at the letter in his hand, he asked the agricultural officer in front of him, Are the winter wheat seeds ready?

The agricultural officer replied respectfully: My lord, the winter wheat seeds have been prepared half a year ago and checked regularly. There is absolutely no problem. They can be sown in a few days.

I see. Baron Galle rubbed his forehead. How much do you think we can harvest from this batch of winter wheat? The plant problem last time has already caused problems in the food reserves in the territory. There must be no mistakes this time.

My lord, please don't worry. If you take care of it carefully, you can guarantee a yield of 250 catties per mu. For some fertile fields, it can reach 300 catties. The agricultural officer estimated, and then said, if this figure can really be realized, Actually it's pretty good.

However, Baron Galle still seemed a little dissatisfied: What if it is replaced with the kind of wheat in Romon's territory?

This... The agricultural officer hesitated for a moment. My lord, first of all, we are not sure whether Lord Romon's wheat seeds are really that miraculous. Any race can achieve that effect. Temporary changes are a bit risky. Secondly, we have already prepared wheat seeds in our territory this year. , if not...

Baron Galle actually knew this too, he was just a little hesitant, after hearing what his subordinates said, he immediately dismissed the idea, he said: Anyway, the future will be long, let us see what will happen after the other races are done. Effect!

He walked to the window and looked out. There, the wind was high and the clouds were calm, and everything seemed to be calm. However, he knew that this winter wheat planting, in fact, had many dark waves underneath.

Agriculture is the foundation of the territory, if such seeds appear, it will be a big deal.