Chapter 483 (1/2)
Although grantia was very excited, after all, both isalie and Donne were here. They were busy watching the results of grain planting, so she couldn't be too presumptuous, so she restrained her hot eyes a little.
Egwin expressed great doubt about this. She didn't understand why grantia looked at herself with that kind of eyes. She often saw human men look at some human women with that kind of eyes.
”How's the wheat situation now? Has the yield increased?”
Donne didn't have time to keep the lily soul of Grandia burning. He was more concerned about the problem of grain planting.
Caspamiburg has been under the actual control of Ellington, and the cultivated area is larger. With the passing of winter and the coming of spring, the time of spring planting is coming. Now the magic power cultivator in Ellington is ready to be hungry, but the food seeds are not in place.
Spring planting is very important, which affects whether Ellington can have a good harvest this year. Therefore, even if Ellington is facing the threat of war, don still decides to solve this problem as a priority.
”Things are better than before.”
Grantia tilted her mouth and tried to get back to work, saying: ”since she came to the life courtyard - here, watered by the stream of the life courtyard, the wheat yield cultivated here has increased by about 30% compared with the wheat yield ripened in Ellington.”
”Thirty percent!”
Donne was surprised: ”isn't this a good promotion?”
”But it's far from what you said.”
Grantia glared at him discontentedly. The implication was obvious. Isn't it all your high demand?
Isalie smiled and said, ”grantia, keep enough respect for the LORD God.”
”Yes, your majesty.”
Grantia nodded reluctantly. Donne's status as an emissary was not so binding on her non Lord * * spirit. The consequence of lack of respect was to be scolded by the queen.
Of course, grantia put the account on Donne again.
”Then what? What's the defect?”
Donne doesn't care about Grandia's rudeness. It's better to say that he came from earth. He is very adapted to Grandia's character. What do you say is modern people.
A high position is not suitable for him.
”Defect is the of grain... Oh, that's what you call genetic characteristics, which can't be maintained.”
Grantia shrugged and said faintly, ”after our tests in other areas, after leaving the life courtyard, the high-yield characteristics of grain seeds cannot be maintained in future generations, and naturally the effect of multiple iterations as you call it cannot be realized.”
”Can't you keep it?”
Donne nodded, his face a little complicated.
If he wants to use grain seeds to control the farmers' economy, or implement seed monopoly, this unsustainable disadvantage will become an advantage.
But the problem is... He came to the world to shoulder the mission of God and save the world. That is to say, the increase of food production is not just Ellington's business. He should make sure that people of all countries and races can eat and wear warm, so that he can have the strength to fight.
So he must become a selfless great man and popularize high-yield seeds.
But I can't do that now.
”Although it can't be inherited, it can also be put into use now. After all, the time for spring planting has come. There's no time to wait.”
Donne shook his head and said, ”the increase of 30% is already very considerable. It may not be obvious in Ellington, but if it is enlarged to the whole prandal, the increase of 30% of wheat is enough to ensure that many people can eat and starve less.”
”God makes your excellency kind.”
The high priest Maserati nodded slightly and praised Donne's kindness.
Donne tugged at the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't heard her praising herself and looked at her indifferent expression, I'm afraid he would have thought she had something against herself.
”Just be happy.”
Grantia shrugged. Anyway, it was the task given to her by Donne. As long as Donne had no opinion, she was certainly happy.
Donne waved his hand and asked, ”how many kinds of grain can the courtyard of life cultivate in a day?”
”According to the current efficiency, it can produce about one ton a day.”
Grantia is a little uncertain: ”because there may be other things, the production capacity can not guarantee stability.”
Maserati said faintly, ”stop other learning tasks and give priority to meeting the needs of the envoy.”
”Well,” grantia said with a flat mouth, ”no problem. How much do you want?”
Donne is now deeply aware of the convenience of his divine envoy identity, but
”How much... I'm not sure.”
Donne scratched his head: ”Fiona has been responsible for registering the cultivated area in Ellington. With the help of magic tiller this year, the pioneer area will be larger, and now there is a new cultivated area led by caspami, so there is a big gap in seed demand.”
”Said is equal to didn't say.”