Chapter 945 Timely Rain Franz!

"Okay... OK!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo nodded to Roland. Although he didn't understand why Roland's gritted teeth was about, it seemed that those nobles made King Roland very unhappy. Look! The veins on his forehead were all raised!

"Okay, is there anything else?" Roland raised his eyelids and looked at Grand Duke Okrien Yasuo casually.

"My subordinate..." Grand Duke Okriyan Yasuo hesitated.

"It's up to you. If you like, you can let them stay anywhere in the Kingdom of Lagrang. If you have any needs, you can take them out for a living. After all, Apophis Breo is developing in the Mist Mountains. If you have this kind of heart, you can!" Roland waved his hand.

"Traveling? Wait for a while? Apophis Breo? Apophis? King of the Lion House?" Grand Duke Okryan Yasuo glared.

"Well, we didn't expect that there were survivors in this family! The history of this land has been erased a lot! There is an invisible black hand that wants to erase the traces of the existence of the empire. We don't know how many families there were in the past surviving family!" Duke Joelstea sighed.

"Tsk! I feel so unhappy to be plotted against!" Grand Duke Okrian Yasuo spat.

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One month later.

"Everyone work harder! Everyone helps! Lift things up! Now we can divide the fields and land, and everyone can live a stable life!" Grand Duke Okryan Yasuo ran and shouted in the crowd, conveying his voice to everyone.

"Please rest assured to all the people of the empire. Although the empire is lost, the flag of the kingdom is still flying on the Lagrang Plain! The kingdom will not give up on every empire's people!" Roland stood on the temporary platform and gave a speech, while he noticed that countless people were quietly wiping their tears.

"The Kingdom will distribute land and agricultural tools equally according to the number of people! And will distribute seeds and food for free! It will not allow hunger to invade any of the people!" Roland continued, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. After all, 70,000 people are not a small number! With the added force, especially the two and a half knights, they are even more of a large grain-consuming household! The Kingdom's grain warehouse felt the pressure for a long time!

"Your Majesty... can we withstand this food?" Darian Yeren, behind him, knew the background of the kingdom too well. As the guards and the commander of the secret guards who often accompany Roland, all kinds of information about the kingdom will be beyond him, so he knows more clearly how much food the kingdom has than Roland!

"It should be OK! It should be enough to buy some!" Roland said in a low voice.

"Is it possible that it is not enough! The gap that these 70,000 people have been suppressed is not a small number! Adding the allocation of grain is also a big expense! People eat horses and carry it until next year? It's so fatal to your Majesty! You have to find a way!" Darian Yeren said solemnly.

Roland turned his head and looked at Darian Yeren, and when he found his serious expression, he also put away his smiling face.

"How many gaps are there?" Roland asked, then silently calculated, thinking about where to collect some food.

"The gap is very large, at least tens of thousands of people! Don't forget that we raised a group of flying dragons in the Lagrang Plain! The flock of sheep that feeds those flying dragons requires a large amount of forage, and those flocks will squeeze the farmland and manpower! Our demand for food is increasing year by year, not to mention now!" Darien Yeren looked at the dark crowd below and felt aroused. Is the population bad? The population is so good! But if you can't afford it and finally get rid of it, then Yizi's eating habits is not a metaphor...

"That's so life-that... Can't we go south to buy food? Our enchanting weapons are unique in the world... The Southern Kingdom should be very needed!" Roland remembered the solutions to the famine in the kingdom.

"..." Darian Yeren looked at Roland and sighed without answering the conversation.

"Yun Feng's wife works hard every day, but the enchanting equipment of the soldiers of the Kingdom has not been prepared yet... You..." Duke Joelstia owed to Roland. The meaning in his eyes was clearly that spring has arrived. I think you are "lovesickness" right?

"Cough cough!" Roland immediately coughed a few times to change the subject, but soon he frowned again. After all, only the arms business is the most profitable. It is easy to find alternatives to other things. After all, the rich south is not comparable to the remote areas like the northern border!

"Your Majesty... Marquis Al Tigeron Franz asks for a meeting!" a royal guard reported.

"Let him come here!" Roland waved his hand. He wanted to see what monster the Franz family's only seedlings were going to be after a month of stagnation.

"Maybe the Excellency Marquis Al Tegrand Franz will have a solution, after all, the Franz family is all business geniuses!" Darien Yeren's eyes lit up.

"But go!" Duke Joelstia covered his face and sweared.

"This guy is indeed a good guy in squeezing small and medium-sized nobles! But the question is where is the kingdom now for him to squeeze out?" Duke Joelsteya spread his hands.

The kingdom actually has a fiefdom, including Duke Apophis Breo (Grand Duke) Baron Ismir. Duke Apophis Breo has a good foundation. It is thankful that Baron Ismir does not need subsidies from the kingdom! As for the plundering of civilians, let alone Al Tegrand Franz can't do that, the kingdom nobles are also shameful!

"Your Majesty!" Duke Al Tegrand Franz respectfully saluted Roland's chest.

"No gift! Marquis Franz, are you doing anything?" Roland asked curiously. After all, in Roland's impression, the Franz family was more like the royal dog legs, and their actual abilities were not shown.

"Your Majesty, the supplies for the revival of the Kingdom are definitely not sufficient. These are the supplies of the empire's eastern border guards. I hope they can help you! It is also considered that the original owner has returned to the original emperor to live up to the grace of the late emperor!" Marquis Al Tigeron Franz solemnly took off a bracelet from his hand and handed it to Roland.
Chapter completed!