Novel Full Chapter 236 - 125: Days Later, the Prelude to the Dark Naga’s Campaign
Chapter 236: Chapter 125: Days Later, the Prelude to the Dark Naga’s Campaign
Interestingly, because the warehouse is constructed using Starry Sky Vine, it can directly control the temperature.
Plus, the vine can absorb the moisture from the ground, making it an ideal environment for storing wheat.
Eco-friendly and energy-saving, a natural biological warehouse.
The large batch of grain entering storage made Lear feel completely at ease.
The smile on his face became particularly radiant.
The farming work lasted two days, and the final statistics showed that the average yield of Swamp Wheat per acre, which was originally 600 kilograms, reached 800 kilograms, 0.8 tons.
This thousand acres mean 800 tons.
Currently, each person in Weilu City consumes about 1 kilogram of wheat daily.
These powerful soldier types, the Cold-blooded Cavalry, consume more, reaching five times that of an average person, but even so, it’s enough to support for half a year!
And with the boost from the Horn of Fertility, Swamp Wheat can now be harvested every two months…
By the time this batch of food is consumed, two more harvests can be produced.
Entering a positive cycle of increasing food supplies.
In this way, the food issue is completely resolved.
Moreover, the Blue Heart Mud Fruit, this 1 Star Magic Food obtained from the Rotten Centaur, is also being cultivated.
These foods only need to be consumed once a day to meet a day’s energy needs.
They are of a higher tier than Swamp Wheat.
The only issue is the limited quantity obtained from the Rotten Centaur, making it impossible to plant on a large scale.
We can only cultivate a few batches over several months to use as seeds, and once scaled planting is feasible, we can expand.
Once Blue Heart Mud Fruit is produced, the stability of food supply can be further enhanced.
Everything is developing in a positive direction.
Having food in the pot and a knife in hand truly allows Weilu City to establish its footing in the Wilderness.
On October 2nd, while busy in the fields, the Wild Blood Thieves they were informed of arrived as expected.
But just as they stepped into the Swamp, these fierce beings, mainly composed of the Barbarian Race, saw a demon with dark red flesh wings and two horns on its head hovering in the sky gazing down at them.
The evil aura emanating from the demonic presence made the Barbarian Race tremble in heart immediately.
How could there be a demon here?!
The Unicorn they rode shivered and whinnied bleakly.
But before they could react, they saw that terrifying being suddenly vanish before their eyes.
The next moment, it reappeared right among them.
The Wild Blood Thieves were instantly thrown into panic, some brave enough gritted their teeth and retaliated.
But upon contact, they sadly discovered their weapons couldn’t even break through the defense!
A bloody storm erupted instantly.
In just five minutes… over two hundred Wild Blood Thieves, Level 6, were slaughtered.
Piles of broken limbs and fragments littered the scene, leaving behind a group of terrified Unicorns prostrating on the ground, not daring to move.
Seeing this, the Great Demon flapped its wings and returned with boredom.
The task assigned by the Sovereign was way too unchallenging… fighting that headless fellow was far more enjoyable.
Soon, two squads of Cold-blooded Cavalry arrived with several Bubble Beasts to begin cleaning up the battlefield.
Not long after, the territory acquired an additional group of Unicorns, and the blood cocoon of the Mosquito Queen began to glow with more golden light.
Until this event was over, the residents of the territory didn’t even realize there had been an attack by Wild Blood Thieves.
The strength of Weilu City had quietly emerged from all aspects.
Throughout the Mire Swamp, only one voice remained.
Even Lear barely paid attention to the matter of the Wild Blood Thieves, fixating instead on watching the wheat harvest in the field region.
After the wheat was harvested, a large batch of wild oxen dragging plows entered to plow the fields, preparing for the second round of planting.
The land in Mire Swamp is particularly fertile, requiring no fertilization in the short term, so there’s no need to worry about letting the land rest to restore fertility.
As the work steadied, Lear finally left and took the time to check on the Level 14 Swamp Giant Horned Deer King he had imprisoned in the Land of Crimson Rot.
Unfortunately, he still hadn’t subdued it.
The Swamp Giant Horned Deer King was awake but kept its eyes tightly shut, seemingly unwilling to face the reality of defeat.
Also, its character was quite stubborn; regular means were insufficient to subdue it.
And his level remained stuck, as the Soul Energy was inadequate to forcibly enslave it.
He could only give up temporarily.
Several more days passed, bringing us to October 5th.
Updated intelligence arrived as expected, but this time there weren’t any remarkable points, just one 2 Star, and the other four were 1 Star…
Lear was slightly disappointed, delegating tasks to be completed without additional focus.
On the morning of the 5th, another piece of good news invigorated him.
The heavy armor for the Cold-blooded Cavalry had all been completed!
And as a precaution, an extra 50 sets were produced.
Thus, the Lizard-man Legendary Soldiers, numbering up to 700 with a level as high as 11, were all equipped with 3 Star-level heavy armor.
Fully protected in armor from head to toe.
Seeing the Cold-blooded Cavalry in armor lined up neatly in front of him, Lear felt a surge of emotion.
The sun shone on the gray-black armor, reflecting its unique metallic sheen, a cold sight indeed.
Each stood upright like a sculpture, with ferocity and brutality visible in the amber eyes of the Fierce Wild Lizard beneath the visor.
As if they were about to devour someone any second.
Coupled with a robust physique exceeding three meters tall, the oppressive feel was nearly overwhelming.
After the hundreds lined up, even nearby residents dared not pass close, only watching from a distance.
The army tempered by fierce battles had forged their own imposing momentum.
Grim and ferocious.
Even several Level 15 Great Demons in the sky frequently turned to look.
If trapped on the ground and besieged by such an army…even they might not escape.
Lear had a strong sense of satisfaction at this moment.
This army could truly be considered his creation.
Now it could be deemed elite!
Even in Lorand City, a Great City governing the Northern Territory with millions of residents.
An 11-level army is already at the pinnacle.
Moreover, now all dressed in 3 Star-level heavy armor!
This steel torrent, if launched in a charge, could even break a section of the city wall.
Fierce, is the best description for it.
With the armor finished, the already powerful Cold-blooded Cavalry’s strength soared a notch.
Seeing this, Lear felt exhilarated.
Looking in the southwest direction…that’s where the Dark Naga resides.
For safety, after all these preparations, it’s time to flatten this power favored by the Abyss Duke’s will.
The divine nature in their hands should also be surrendered.
And according to the Cyclops, they are in the Swamp searching for the Godslaying Heart, which is also worth exploring.
While there’s still time, understanding this threat early helps focus on retrieving the Authority of the Swamp set to appear on the 14th… After claiming the authority, a return to Lorand City is in order.
Weilu City is ready to set sail!