Lord of Plenty

Raghu is actually not very old. According to the age of a half-elf, he is actually not yet an adult.

However, Raghu's father has passed away and his mother has returned to the Elven Capital. Raghu has to fend for himself if he wants to live a better life.

Act as a tour guide for outsiders, leading tourists to buy some high-priced 'small commodities', or act as a broker for others.

With his clever words and reasonably priced prices, he made a lot of money and never got into any trouble.

After Kun came here, he took a fancy to a small natural lake next to the elf village.

He needed a place where fish could be raised as a demonstration site for fish farming.

And he also needs a source that can reasonably explain the grilled fish he sells.

After all, Kun plans to live in the Elf Forest for a while, instead of just selling grilled fish for two or three days like in other cities.

There must be a provenance for such a large amount of fish.

You can't buy it from elsewhere, because the fish he uses to make grilled fish is unique and cannot be bought anywhere else.

If the grilled fish business is too good, maybe someone will trace the source of the fish.

If you lie about purchasing goods from other places, it will be too easy to be exposed.

It would be better to lay everything out openly.

If someone went to steal fish from his fish pond, he would not want it.

Anyway, as long as this bountiful gift can be spread to more places, it doesn't matter which method is used.

After chatting for a while, Kun followed La Ge to the small lake next to the village.

The water in the lake is clear and slightly green. There are few fish in the lake, especially no large fish.

Apparently frequently cleaned by professionals.

After all, it is too close to the elven village. If large fish are allowed to breed, there is no guarantee that there will be no danger.

Most of the fish on Yongxu Continent are very ferocious and not easy to get along with.

“Here, this side away from the village, and the waters to the east can be rowed for you to raise fish.

But tell me in advance, the fish you breed are not dangerous fish, right? "

The old elf on crutches kept talking and his hair turned white, which was very consistent with the appearance of the old elf in the story.

But this one doesn't know any magic. Like Rag, he's not a professional, he's just an ordinary elf.

But his identity is not ordinary. He is the head of an elf village, an orthodox pure-blood elf.

But don't underestimate this old elf. He can serve as the head of a village on the outskirts of the Elf King City, which is a good position with plenty of money and water.

If he is not a professional, it means that he is either highly respected or has someone behind him.

"Eh? Isn't that Lord Fulun? Why is he here?"

The old elf, who had been walking tremblingly, seemed to have taken some rare magic potion and suddenly started to walk as fast as he could fly.

At this time, Fulun was shocked to have lost one leg and one eye, and his originally shiny skin was now glowing with strange bits of silver.

The initial confidence and pride turned into despair.

The old elf respectfully exchanged a few words with the former, then took Kun and Rag far away, without further disturbing the former to relax by the lake.

Meeting his idol by chance, Raghu was so excited that he couldn't control himself and said with a trembling voice:

"It turns out that the village chief used to be the neighbor of the great hero Fulun, and I didn't even know about it."

The old elf, who was actually younger than Fulun, sighed:

"It all happened a long time ago. When I was born, Master Fulun was already a very famous professional.

Within a few years, he completely moved from the village to the royal city.

Speaking of which, when I was a kid, I called Lord Fulun uncle. "

Raghu, who was full of curiosity, asked softly:

"But what happened to Mr. Fulun? How could he be so seriously injured?

Can’t even the priests in the Moon Court save him? "

"It is said that half a month ago, Lord Fulun, who was sent on a mission, encountered a terrible enemy.

Of the entire royal guard, only Lord Fulun returned, and even Lord Fulun suffered heavy losses.

The other injuries were okay, but the most troublesome thing was that Lord Fulun was cursed by a terrible curse from the enemy, and even the legendary strong ones could not be exempted from it.

The priests of the Moon Court tried many methods, but they could only keep the curse from getting worse, but they could not eradicate it.

Lord Fulun, who resigned from the position of royal guard, did not want to stay in the royal city anymore, so he moved back here.

Master Fulun just wants to be clean here for two days. You two boys, don't talk nonsense outside. "

Raghu raised his hands and swore:

"I swear to the moon god that I will keep my mouth shut."

"Me too."

Swearing in the name of the Six Gods and so on, Kun said that he was already familiar with it.

He doesn’t believe in the Six Gods anyway.

He didn't even believe that the Six Gods who were still in the dark world could run up to him and punish him.

Even if the Dark Moon Goddess Clendina wants to reach into the Yongxu Continent, she has to use the power of dreams to raise a false moon in the sky.

If the Dark World is not far from Yongxu Continent at this moment, why would Clendina have to go around in such a big circle.

So much so that he killed a clone that came and also lost the power of the dream.

Although he has not found traces of the dark world in the starry sky yet, there should still be some time.

Looking back at the disabled elf who had grown up a little and was looking at the lake with a lot of thoughts, Kun secretly said:

"It turns out that this guy is the unlucky guy who was chased from the Holy Dragon Kingdom."

Because he suspected that someone wanted to deal with the blue dragon Willybar by holding them hostage, Kun was a little ruthless when setting the trap.

After all, they were a force that dared to attack an ancient dragon, so they had to be at least vigilant.

The traps they set had to be set according to the standards of the ancient dragon.

So in order to prove his respect, Kun put a small spirit particle destruction bomb produced by the spirit people's military factory in the carriage.

Even a strong man like Fulun who had set foot in the hero field would not have thought that someone would be so crazy and start with a nuclear bomb.

Normally, even if it was a trap, at most one explosive fireball or one shadow arrow.

With Fulun's legendary strength, he could handle any dangerous situation.

But who would have thought it was a nuclear bomb comparable to a forbidden spell.

So close to the center of the explosion, Fulun was lucky to survive.

And the spirit particle destruction bomb is much more dangerous than any nuclear bomb.

This thing is the culprit for the destruction of the spirit people's civilization, and it also indirectly led to the appearance of the Holy Blood Giant Tree.

The so-called curse that even the Moon Court priests find difficult is actually a disease caused by the assimilation of living beings by spirit particles.

Spirit particle assimilation is still an incurable terminal illness even in the world of spirit people with highly developed technology.

Once assimilation begins, it will not be interrupted, and as the process of spirit particle assimilation deepens, the disease will become more and more serious.

To delay this assimilation process, you can only keep replacing skin, flesh, and even various organs in the body.

But even so, it can only be delayed, not completely cured.

The only effective medicine for spirit particle assimilation developed by spirit people is the meat fruit produced by watering the meat tree with blood.

There is no meat fruit in Yongxu Continent, only the more effective rich golden apple.

But Kun will not use the gift of abundance to treat the minions of the enemy.

Not to mention giving money, even a hot pot meal is not enough.

Because no one can afford the price of buying abundance!

After confirming the breeding area with the village chief, negotiated the price, and signed the contract on the spot.

Kun also found a suitable opportunity and secretly put the prepared fish fry, fish eggs, and adult fish into different cages in the lake.

Because it is well known that storage space cannot hold fresh life.

Everything he did now was naturally a trick.

Two days later, a grilled fish stall quietly appeared in the daily market of the Elf Village.

Because of the novel food and unusual deliciousness, as well as the high price, it attracted the attention of many tourists.

While the business was booming, the gift of abundance gradually spread to all directions.

People of all races who can come to the Elf Forest for tourism or business are naturally not small characters.

Power, financial resources, and manpower are all available.

As long as they can make them feel novel and satisfied, these fish eggs will sooner or later spread to every corner of the continent.

And this is exactly what Kun expected.

He could clearly feel that as the fish eggs he had sold before began to hatch, they were mentioned and cultivated by more and more people.

It seemed that something was taking root in his soul.

It is like a spark, growing gradually.

…

As more and more players pour into the game Lord of Harvest, the Emerald Heart, as a novice village, is being built better and better.

The original low village has completely disappeared, replaced by the real ‘heart’ as the core business circle.

The neat and clean streets, reinforced with black stone produced by forbidden scorched earth and magic, are enough to accommodate eight carriages driving side by side.

Shops with various signs are opened on both sides of the prosperous main street, and there are long queues in front of each store, which looks very lively.

On the contrary, the black castle at the end of the long street looks a bit out of place and strangely simple.

The Emerald Heart has now been expanded twice. In addition to the most prosperous part of the center, most of the houses in the outer circle have been built.

After all, there are tens of thousands of refugees who poured into Harvest last time and a large number of slaves bought from the capital.

The original Emerald Heart can no longer accommodate it, and the corresponding expansion work has already begun.

In addition to the expansion of residential areas, special industrial areas, breeding areas, planting areas, and logging areas have also been planned.

Each area has a large number of daily tasks.

Thanks to the help of players, Fengrao Territory has developed so rapidly, almost changing with each passing day.

After all, there are more than 10,000 professionals, and they are not at all pampered and self-righteous.

As long as the points are enough, they will rush to do any dirty work.

You should know that the power of a professional is enough to match a whole team of workers.

There are more than 10,000 players living in Fengrao Territory, and there are simply not so many daily tasks for players to brush.

They can only use some tasks of killing monsters or collecting specific materials as a substitute.

Of course, the points given for such tasks will be reduced accordingly.

Fortunately, the players are not dissatisfied with this. After all, not all players have the patience to do these time-consuming and laborious daily tasks.

Isn't it good to brush monsters?