Chapter 862： Xinmiao (2/2)

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There should be a good harvest this year.

A young Government Office official with dark complexion, strong hands and feet, and short brown hair, squatted by the field and carefully pulled out a bunch of wheat. He watched the plant's health and then put it into a special crystal Inside the glass tube, he nodded slightly.

Several others were busy beside him. Some were collecting soil samples, some were recording and statistical data, and some were using the alchemy agent to test the land and plants in the field.

"It's fine," the young brown hair ministry official said to those around him. "These seeds look good."

"The wheat seed ii used in the Western Region is said to be in a bad condition-although it has not reached a point where it is too bad, but it has not met expectations at all," said another official of the Home Affairs Department, shaking his head. The follow-up of the seeds has met expectations and the production plan will not be affected. "

"The purification of the soil was the most successful part, and all the purification plans were overdone," said the person in charge of collecting soil samples, standing with a trace of emotion. "I never expected that the Saint-Sinier's alchemy factory finally came into being. The biggest effect, fills the gap of purification agents ... "

"The aristocrats of the old king's capital built a lot of factories in the 'New Deal Reform', and soon they abandoned most of them for various reasons. However, although the factory was abandoned, at least the equipment inside was good stuff purchased from the southern border. It can be used for debugging-unfortunately, some of the machines in the factory were dismantled during the war to cast weapons and strengthen the city defense. "

"Things that can't be helped, Romlin, at least when it comes to guarding the old kings, we can't blame the group of nobles who chose to stick to them," the colleague who collected the soil samples shook his head, then looked at the brown hair The wheat sample in the young man's hand, "Let's take it back to Minister Norris for a look. He is still waiting."

The young administration official, called Romlin, glanced down at the transparent container in his hand, and the vibrant plant was lying quietly in the green.

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When a breeze blew into the house through the open window, Norris opened his eyes slowly. He saw someone nearby, and a fragrant fragrance of plants wafted in the room.

"It's time to bloom ..." the old man said softly, as if to himself, "It's so fast ..."

The creeping sound of creeping vines came from the side, and a group of moving flower vines came to Norris's bed. Bertila looked down at the old man in the bed surrounded by flowers and vines, and her stiff face could not help showing There was a hint of helplessness: "Now is not the time to care about this-take a good rest is your current job."

"Aren't I taking a break," Norris looked at the woman surrounded by flowers and vines, a smile on her wrinkled face, "I've never taken a rest like this in my life."

Beltila frowned at Norris, and a slightly stronger wind blew into the room than before, causing a string of shell bells hanging from the window to crackle.

A vine spread across the floor, walls, and windowsill, closing the windows quickly and silently.

Norris glanced helplessly at Bertila: "The druids say that fresh air is good for me."

"Fresh air isn't a twenty-four hour blow—and it depends on how strong the wind is," Beltila said coldly. "And can those druids compare to me? I picked up the oak cane. Their grandpa's grandfather wasn't born yet. "

Norris stunned, and suddenly couldn't help laughing-but perhaps too hard, his laughter quickly turned into a series of coughs.

The cough was stopped by Beltila's healing spell.

"Is this laughable?" The former Dean of Everything, the pioneer of the pioneer, the princess of Tifeng, frowned at this moment, with a slight dissatisfaction.

"I just remembered Your Majesty, and he would say something similar," Norris gasped, slowly speaking slowly, "I was suddenly a little curious, do people like you who have lived for a long time like to come by age and generation. joke……"

"We're just stating the fact, but the fact itself sounds like a joke," Beltila said casually. "Compared to this, why don't you think about your own affairs-how about, accept my proposal? Although aging is one of the most difficult to reverse the law of life, but we still have a way, I can improve the methods I have used as less harmful as possible, and among your younger juniors, I believe there is more than one People will be willing to give you a small portion ... "

"Ms. Bertila, I know you are kind," Norris interrupted, "but you know my answer.

"To prolong my life at the cost of the health of others, I cannot accept this.

"Although I know that this is the result of you improving the ban as much as possible, we all know that this level of improvement is still not in line with the laws of the empire ... even with volunteers.

"The law and order of the empire ... was paid for it at a great cost. I don't want it to be damaged, especially I don't want to set a precedent with me.

"Because ... I love it all."