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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Love eventually flows like water · Spiele
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Chapter 203 Missing Him Now_2

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What if they don't care for them properly and the crops die? How could they maintain a good relationship then?

Now that Ange and the others were forced to flee, they must be harboring a lot of resentment. And when the elves manage to kill off their new crop, they're sure to despise the elves.

"Are they valuable?" Gailard asked. If they're not valuable, letting them die isn't a big deal. How much could grain be worth? They could just compensate double, triple, or even tenfold later.

Kael'danil nodded, suppressing his excitement, "Let's put it this way, a fifth of the world's cultivable land belongs to saline-alkali soil. If these crops can be promoted, it's as if the world has suddenly gained an extra fifth of arable land, enabling it to support an additional fifth of the world's population."

A shiver ran through Gailard's heart, and a phrase flashed across his mind—priceless treasure.