Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 137 Good Poetry and Advancement

"Good poetry, this is a good poem with true consciousness!"

The special attack captain marveled that in all his years as a rat, he had never heard such a powerful sentence.

The poem is short, but has a big artistic conception.

A rat can only live for twenty years as a cricket. In such a short period of time, why care about how long it can live?

Since the rat has gained life, there will always be a time when it will die.

In this case, it is better to die vigorously!

After hearing this, all the rats from the special attack team felt their blood boil with excitement! It seemed as if a powerful force from heaven and earth was exerted on the rat body.

The rat, who just couldn't answer the question, finally recovered from the poem.

In an instant! I felt extremely ashamed!

Shushu washed his face with tears and said movedly:

"Now that I hear what Brother Rat said, it's better than eating ten kilograms of dimensional stones!"

Although it is a pity that it cannot be harvested during the normal season, Iket must make a choice at this time.

Ictor watched his rats reach a consensus, and his forehead was already covered with black lines.

"How much earlier is this harvest than usual?"

Although there are things like magic circles and magic crystals that can cast spells across levels, if a mage wants to have stronger strength, he still needs to have a strong foundation.

For "Twenty Years of Rat Life", Rat Rat spoke highly of it. Even the warpstone that can promote brain activity after being smoked cannot compare with the power of words.

Outside the door, the farmer responsible for announcing the information said respectfully.

In fact, based on the productivity of the Magic Heat Zone, even if Iket collects the tithe, it can leave enough food rations for the farmers, but it is not necessary yet.

After a long period of precipitation, his magic pressure level has reached around the fourth level.

"Back to Lord, it's three days earlier than usual. However, the water and wheat are ready to be harvested at this time, but the total output will definitely decrease."

These magics have long been planned into their promotion path, and their two-dimensional and three-dimensional model Ict has long been solved.

Now, Ictor, who has more powerful power, is no longer the weak mage who can only throw small fireballs. Now he is enough to set off a terrifying wall of flames on the battlefield!

Just as the practice was over, Iket also came out.

"I will send rats to complete the harvest as soon as possible. Your task is to sift out enough seeds and start raising seedlings as soon as possible, so as to sow the next season's water wheat as soon as possible."

[Small Flame Storm], this magic sounds small, but it is actually a three-meter-high, ten-meter-wide flame tornado wall. It is also the first intermediate magic prepared by the academy for fire department graduates.

After passing the basic level, every time you upgrade, it is a huge hurdle. Although the energy density of higher levels does not increase to the point of exponential growth, it is enough to make most people feel overwhelmed.

As long as he crosses this threshold, it means that he is out of the category of low-level mage, and the energy density he can control increases again, to the point where he can use mid-level magic.

The Love Special Forces should be able to become a force that cannot be ignored, probably.

The farmers left happily. Although the harvest would be smaller, they could receive a large amount of millet and not have to pay too many taxes to the lord. This was really a heavenly treatment.

This process can be long or short, depending on the person's cultivation talent and skills. Some meditation methods can help the mage advance quickly in less time. Taking some supplements can also help the growth of magic organs.

After being promoted, Ictor's energy and energy improved a lot. The only regret was that he couldn't use [Small Flame Storm] right away.

At this time, the magic organ has transformed from a simple and stable polygonal crystal structure into a more complex multifaceted crystal structure.

However, if there is a sufficient supply of magic medicine, it will not be a problem to reach a high level, but that is often a luxury.

At this time, the farmers in the territory also came to find him.

For most ordinary mages, completing the intermediate level is probably their entire life. Only those who start early have the opportunity to advance to the high level.

This is the "labor pain" during advancement, which is normal, because the magic organ has finally reached the edge of distortion after a long period of growth. This is when quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes!

During Ictor's visualization, the magic organ in his mind suddenly lit up! Its shape and internal arrangement and combination structure were all changing!

Since Ictor said that no disturbance was allowed during the advancement period, the farmers only dared to talk outside the door.

What's more, what he currently collects from the rat people is tithes.

"Yes! Lord Lord!"

"But, it's almost over."

Everything was ready in the territory, and Iket, who had been busy for several months, finally had time to calm down and focus on his own cultivation.

"Lord, you ordered us before to notify you once the food is ready to be harvested."

But when I thought about it being a rat man, I thought it was normal.

This advancement is entirely based on the massive accumulation of staying at the third level.

Otherwise, even to recharge high-level magic crystals, you have to ask others.

As Iket accelerated his practice over the past few days, Iket finally felt the magic organ in his mind buzzing, followed by a splitting headache.

"Twenty years of the rat's life! In this life, you and I will serve the Ai family, and we will be reincarnated for seven more lives to serve the country!"

There is nothing flashy about the training process. For a mage, it is to use mental power to capture magic power and constantly cultivate oneself so that the magic organs can withstand higher energy density.

It wasn't until the light slowly dissipated that Iket had completed his advancement.

For the impoverished Iket, it is difficult to reach the sky in one step, not to mention that he has to devote himself to the development of his territory, so he really cannot practice wholeheartedly.

Although there are also reasons for his promotion, the rat people seem to have awakened to something extraordinary.

Looking at the golden rice fields outside the castle, according to the light and heat conditions on the front line, which are enough to produce four or even five crops a year, Windsor's grain is on the verge of harvesting.

The fields cultivated by the rat people will all be harvested, stored in warehouses, and stored as rations. The rat people will only receive rations and will not have much food at their disposal.

"It doesn't matter, it's better than fighting a bad battle and not being able to recover."

In the newly generated magic organs, cyan and fiery red magic flowed. These are the wind and fire that Ictor is familiar with.

"Okay! Rat will live for twenty years! Serve the country in seven lives!"

Although this approach cannot temporarily promote the industrial and commercial development of the territory, it can greatly protect the food security of the territory.

Once the rat people run out of food, they won't be as easy to reform as they are now. By then, rats eating rats and rats eating humans will just be normal.

Whether it is for credibility or to maintain peace in the territory, Iket must firmly control the food in the territory.

In order to ensure that the harvesting work was carried out secretly, Ictor ordered everyone to go to bed immediately and rest under the bright sun, preparing to quietly harvest the wheat fields at once at night.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next