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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!"

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Chapter 262 Plane Right Certificate_1

Anthony has been stressed out lately, to the point of losing clumps of hair. He was ready to wash his hands of it all and die, believing being one of the Undead would be much more comfortable than being the Acting Pope.

Despite a political career that stretched back a thousand years, passionate supporters, countless people who trusted him, Anthony still could not resolve the present issue - famine. The Master Plane was troubled by famine.

"The Master Plane has always been tormented by famine, with minor outbreaks every year and major ones every five years. Epidemics flare up occasionally," said Anthony with a grimace. "Some noble landlords levy harsh taxes, leading to occasional small-scale rebellions."

This wasn't as common under Anthony's rule, but it was frequent in the Western District, which could explain their stagnant population growth.