As soon as Muria's words came out, the ten seriously injured cardinal archbishops suddenly changed color, what kind of strange brain circuit would think of killing all the humans in the Northland, if it was really they who contributed to this matter, then they were sinners in the Northland.

"Your Highness, don't mess around!" said one of the least injured cardinals, standing up and a little alarmed, for Muria now had the strength to kill through the Northland.

"Do you agree that the Northlands must be united?" asked Muria again.

"......" The ten cardinal archbishops were silent.

"After my subordinates unify the locality, she will suppress the faith of all evil camps, and only good gods can spread faith in the Northlands, which is the lowest bottom line. Murria didn't care what the cardinal archbishops looked like, and he continued to speak out about his vision for the future kingdom of the Northlands.

"Your Highness, do you mean that the faith of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen will never spread in the Northland?" a cardinal archbishop asked tentatively.

"What are you worried about?" Muria furrowed her brow, "Do you think the Five-Colored Dragon Queen is compatible with me?" Claudia is a white dragon, but she has nothing to do with the Dragon Queen. ”

"What about the rest of the dragon gods' beliefs?" another cardinal archbishop asked with a worried face. Titans they don't worry, they don't have a god, but dragons are different.

There are nine dragon gods in the dragon clan, but there are not many believers in the dragon gods, all of them need faith, and once the dragon gods get enough faith, their divine power will increase, and if they complete the advancement, it will be a terrifying force.

"I only know the platinum dragon god. ”

"If there is only one dragon god, it's okay. Hearing Murray's words, the other cardinals breathed a sigh of relief, the platinum dragon god, the king of the north wind, but a well-known good man among the gods, he is a good god who cannot tolerate the slightest evil in purity.

"Tell me, are you retreating?"

"Your Highness, this matter is too much at stake, we need to report it to Your Highnesses, and we can't make our own decisions. ”

"I'll give you seven days, and if you still don't agree, don't blame me for using strong force. Muria spewed flames and said in a strong tone, as long as he didn't run into a high-level legend now, he could beat everything.

But how rare is a high-level legend, this is the biggest threshold before the gods, after breaking through this threshold, the legend has the qualification to fuse divinity, and then through the accumulation of time, you can try to further ignite the divine fire and become a god.

......

Soon, the clergy responded, and they came to the negotiating table with Muria.

"Your Highness, may I ask how far you are saying that the population of the Northland will grow further, and do you have any specific predictions?" a cardinal asked at the negotiating table, pointing to the core.

For the gods, faith is everything, how to quickly accumulate faith? In addition to cultivating the devotion of believers, it depends on a large population, relying on numbers, so the gods are very concerned about the number of people in the north.

"In the past, the combined population of the nineteen kingdoms of the Northland was less than 100 million, and the area occupied by the Northland Kingdom was the area of two standard kingdoms, and the number of human beings supported by such a vast land was less than half of that of the other kingdoms, which was very unreasonable, and this was all because of the evil consequences of the division of the Northland. ”

"Your Highness, this has nothing to do with division, the sparse population of the Northland is purely due to its harsh environment, not division. ”

"Every year, the conflict in the Nineteen Kingdoms of the Northland causes more than 100,000 deaths, and you actually say that this has nothing to do with the division?" Muria stared at the cardinal.

"Your Highness, war is necessary, the resources of the Northland are limited, and when the demand exceeds the provisions, the excess population needs to be consumed, and there is no way to start a war. ”

The kind-hearted cardinal told the cruel truth that when resources are limited, only the good can enjoy them, and the weak can only die.

"So that's the root of the problem, how much more can you increase the population of the Northland after you unify it? The local resources are limited, according to our estimates, the amount of food produced in the Northland is only enough to feed about 100 million human beings, which is not much different from now. ”

"Your vision is too narrow," Muria pursed her lips disdainfully, "Just to say that the nineteen countries of the Northland together occupy less than half of the area of the Northland, and there is still a lot of land that has not been developed, after the creation of a unified Northland Kingdom, these previously uninhabited lands can be developed and grown food." ”

"Your Highness, you take it for granted, the climate in the Northland is already harsh, and many places are not suitable for ordinary human beings to live in at all. ”

"If it doesn't fit, then make it suitable, is our power only for fighting?" Muria stretched out his hand, and the bright flames jumped in his hand, "In my opinion, the greatest use of legendary power is to change the environment and make one's life better. ”

Muria's words, several cardinal archbishops looked at each other, and then nodded slowly, agreeing with Muria's words.

In this way, the population of the Northland can be doubled, and under reasonable rule, it can have a population of 200 million. An archbishop said with a little emotion.

"Then you're satisfied," Muria tapped on the table, "according to my estimates, the Northlands can feed a billion people." ”

"A billion people, it's impossible. A cardinal archbishop said flatly, "The Northland simply can't provide so many resources, and only the richest main continent can feed a billion people in this area." ”

"What's impossible, I've already explored, the so-called barrenness of the Northland is just because the climate is too harsh, so most of the resources can't be mined. ”

Muria said confidently, most of the rich resources in the north that he said were buried thousands of meters in the ground, and the resources that were really close to the surface had long been mined or occupied.

"Does Your Highness mean to rely on the export of resources to obtain food, and then to feed more people?"

"It's just a palliative solution, just relying on the export of resources to get food, sooner or later there will be problems, when the resources are exhausted, everything will go back to square one, so this method is not advisable. ”

"Then what else can Your Highness do?"

"With the power of legends, we can create crop seeds that can absorb the cold and grow just like they do on temperate continents, and can grow normally even in severe cold. Muria said what he had come up with in a flash of inspiration.

In his previous life, there was a big man who planted super rice seeds, and later even cultivated rice that could grow in the seawater, which can be cultivated in a world without extraordinary powers, and there is no reason why the world of Erathia, which has the existence of gods and demons, cannot cultivate similar seeds.

"In that case, we'll need to invite some legendary Great Druids to help you transform food crop seeds, which we're not good at. ”

"You can provide the channel, and I'll post the honorarium. ”