Emperor of Arcane

The sun is high.

This huge fireball released light and heat to its heart's content.

The coolness of winter has all melted away, leaving people feeling the long-lost warmth.

The warmth on the body is not as strong as the desire for food.

Meryl took a delicious bite of the fish and chewed it carefully.

The unique sweetness of protein made the corners of her mouth curl up.

Carefully put the white soft bread into the soup and take a delicious bite. The crispy, soft and glutinous texture blooms instantly.

Before she knew it, Meryl had eaten two pieces of white bread, a one-pound small yellow croaker, and a bowl of fragrant bone soup.

"Well, it seems I ate too much again..."

"It's okay, the teachers said that we are growing, so we should eat more..."

After doing a good job of psychological preparation and touching her belly comfortably, she felt unprecedentedly satisfied.

At this moment, the white-haired Lianna sat on the other side of the table, picked up white bread and a piece of barbecue, and ate it hungrily.

Lianna had a hard time swallowing because she ate too quickly. Meryl quickly stood up, gave her a bowl of bone soup, and explained in a soft tone:

"Don't be in a hurry and eat slowly. Butler Ralph said we have enough food."

After taking a sip of the bone soup and swallowing the somewhat dry food, Liana looked at her gratefully and continued to turn her head to deal with the food.

It could be seen that Lianna had not eaten enough for several days.

Meryl held up her cheeks curiously, with a little thought in her eyes, imagining murmuring to herself:

"The new lord is really nice. I wonder when we can start learning spells..."

Lianna, who had eaten half a piece of barbecue, shook her head with a bulging mouth. Meryl smiled, took a long breath, and made a cheering gesture:

"No matter what, I will definitely work hard to live up to the Lord's hope and become a mage as soon as possible."

"I hope the lord's mage tower will be built soon so that I can go in and help..."

Little Liana didn't understand what Meryl was talking about at all, so she drank the soup beautifully, feeling her belly swell slightly, and thought to herself:

"Is this what it feels like to be full? It's so wonderful."

"Will my mother and I always have enough to eat by following the lord from now on?"

"Well, Lord Lord is so powerful, it must be possible!"

Not only these two little guys were feasting, but almost all the children in Bay Village were working hard on their meals.

Butler Ralph exhaled slightly. Preparing food for so many snacks is not an easy task.

Fortunately, Matthew had plenty of food purchased from Adam Smith, so there was not much pressure in this regard.

However, sufficient food is only the first step in cultivating professionals.

Sufficiently experienced professional teachers, training camps that require regular intake of a certain amount of magical creature flesh and blood to ensure nutrition, special expertise and skills, etc. are the bulk of subsequent investment.

Quickly putting aside these distracting thoughts, Butler Ralph directed the servants to deliver the remaining food outside the village.

There, there are hundreds of kobolds waiting for food, and they are very hungry...

"Hmph..."

"Gugu..."

The kobolds kept chirping and howling, and the alluring fragrance in the air made them restless.

Dozens of wooden barrels were lowered, and the black bread and thick soup were mixed together, emitting an inexplicable smell.

The kobolds gathered together, dozens of them barking and eating non-stop.

Old John looked at these well-behaved kobolds in surprise, and scratched his head in frustration:

"What's going on? What's the use of raising these kobolds?"

Just as he was about to take a puff of tobacco, he thought about it and put it down again. Mayor Field knew that the original retirement plan should be changed. He shook his head and said:

"The lord has his own arrangements, but I never thought that these crazy little monsters could be so obedient..."

Butler Ralph remained silent, watching Mayor Field return to the construction site, repeatedly checking the results of everyone's work in the past hour or two, and thinking about the arrangements for the future.

Angela took the parchment, which recorded the contribution of each soldier and the specific contribution value.

The standard for a little contribution is to kill, capture, or defeat a level 1 professional.

This is the basic contribution value, and the contribution gained from each battle is also calculated.

"In the future, the standard of contribution value will be based on this analogy."

"Sacrifices and injuries can also gain additional contribution points, but they only belong to you."

"The commander will deduct 3 times this contribution to prevent the commander from maliciously treating soldiers as cannon fodder."

"The exchange of contribution values ​​must usually be under supervision. All contribution values ​​are open, transparent and calculated in real time..."

After hearing Matthew's specific arrangements, Angela quickly realized that this contribution system would have a profound impact on the soldiers and other people in the territory in the future.

"After dinner in the afternoon, you and Butler Ralph will host the exchange and announcement."

Nodding thoughtfully, Angela quickly began to make arrangements.

Butler Ralph rubbed his brows and began to feel that there were too many things and he couldn't fully take care of them.

Matthew naturally saw this and said directly with a smile:

"Get ready to start recruiting people and set up dedicated office staff to help you handle things."

With a slight movement in his heart, Butler Ralph nodded thoughtfully, looked at the recruitment notice in his hand, hesitated for a while and then asked:

"There is still some shortage of military supplies, and the usual training will be compromised. Do I need to contact Mr. Adam Smith in advance?"

Nodding without hesitation, Matthew thought about the trolls in the forest, showed a bright smile and said:

"Inform Adam Smith and ask him to spread the word in Blood Moon City and capture a troll in the Dark Forest. You can get a reward of 50 gold coins!"

If it were before, Butler Ralph would definitely think that the Lord has gone crazy.

But after seeing the piles of blood-activating potions refined by Matthew, he already understood the Lord's plan, bowed respectfully and replied:

"You can ask Mr. Adam Smith to escort the first batch of supplies over by these adventurers..."

Matthew licked the corner of his mouth, looked at the endless wilderness in the distance and continued:

"In addition, let Adams continue to make announcements. The first batch of civilians who come to Bay Village to open up wasteland will be able to obtain 50 acres of permanent leasehold rights after completing the task of opening up 500 acres of wasteland."

After turning around for a moment, Butler Ralph nodded silently. He could feel that the Lord was impatient.

Once these two news are released, the peaceful Bay Village should soon become lively.

After all, who can resist the temptation of land?

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