speed.

Kesma did not dare to disturb the angel rashly, so she stood outside the door and waited for more than an hour.

When lunch was about to begin, Richard's work finally ended for a moment. He pulled down his rolled-up sleeves, walked to the door, and greeted the Dark Saint eagerly: "Would you like to try the food in the city?"

Tacos and barbecue?”

Kesma wanted to refuse at first, but still nodded.

Soon, they each took their wrapped food and sauces and sat on the two boxes on the roadside.

"What's going on this year?" Richard asked.

Kesma sniffed the dulce de leche sauce, took a bite of the tortilla, and answered as clearly as she could:

"We want to know what you're getting from your improved wheat seeds."

"I knew it."

Richard took the bread and said to Kesma while greeting passers-by: "This batch of seeds is very good, so good that I want to post its yield curve on the door panel of the Church of the Mother Earth."

"We asked for harvest sacrifices, but the increase in production we received was nothing more than this!"

"The initial first batch of wheat seeds achieved a perfect 40% increase in yield per acre, but the subsequent second batch of seeds had a higher yield, and then began to decline and was unstable. It should be that each batch needs to be specially improved and matched.

The breeder is not here, so we have to try the seeds ourselves and study them slowly."

"Now the production increase has stabilized at 25%."

Looking at the city, Richard was slightly proud: "The increase in food production can quickly improve people's labor enthusiasm and living standards. As long as I succeed here, I will slowly spread these seeds to other cities."

go."

Kesma asked: "Is there any left of the first batch of seeds?"

Richard shook his head: "I'm sorry, my seeds came from a gift from a friend, and I don't have the right to sell them."

"Then we hope to reserve a batch of wheat." Kesma said, looking at the street, "and purchase the balance of this batch."

Richard did not refuse: "Just buy it at the market price, and you don't need to ask me when doing business with residents. In addition, if you really want to buy it, I hope you can control the information about this high-yielding wheat."

Of course, Kesma knew the stakes and agreed immediately.

"Also, there is one more thing."

Richard thought for a moment and asked:

"Have you paid attention to the recent movements of the Rose School of Thought in the Northern Continent?"

"During this period, the Rose School in the Northern Continent was very strange. They all became extremely radical, but the things they did were slightly different." Kesma also did his homework early and came to see the "Angel of Temperance". Why?

Maybe they didn't pay attention to the information of the Rose School in advance. "They did a lot of things in the city, causing panic and attracting the attention of the church, but it's strange - they all claimed to have received the oracle of the 'god', but

What they did was hinder each other, and they never succeeded."

Richard nodded.

"Similar things are happening in the Southern Continent. There are two voices in the Rose School at the same time. One is to offer more sacrifices to Si'a, and the other is that Si'a claims to isolate himself and practice hard for a period of time. The situation is very

confusion."

"Here in Si'a." The Temperance Angel pointed to his temple, "I'm afraid something went wrong again."

TBC

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Well, with a few more pictures of Klein roaming the sea of ​​ruins of the God War, the sea volume will be completely over!
Chapter completed!