The sudden rise in status made the Jill brothers flutter, and Tianle's mouth couldn't be closed for a day, and his teeth were tanned by the sun.

Soon, the Jill brothers began their first mission after rejoining Blackstone, which was to harvest potatoes.

If the food and water are sufficient, the army will be determined, this simple truth Xing Xiaotian still knows, not only the minotaur warriors, almost all the orc warriors have been sent to the farmland by him, whether it is hand digging or foot shaving, as long as the potatoes are dug out.

After the news spread, the entire Blackstone City was boiling, and the orcs of all races rushed to tell each other, and they were excited, and almost all of them flocked to the ground to watch, which can be described as a sea of people.

Looking at the lush and boundless farmland in front of them, a sense of pride rose in the hearts of many orcs, this is the farmland mined by Lord Xing Xiaotian with their own hands, this nearly two thousand acres of farmland hides everyone's hope, and now the orc warriors of all sizes are standing in the potato field, waiting for Xing Xiaotian's order.

As the supreme governor of Blackstone City, Xing Xiaotian also stood in the potato field, and after taking a deep breath, he pulled out a potato seedling plant, under Xing Xiaotian's operation, the slightly damp sand surged slightly, and more than a dozen bulbs were half-hidden and half-exposed in between, each the size of his fist, like a bunch of huge grapes.

The harvest in front of him made many hungry orcs cry, if Lord Xing Xiaotian had come to the gravel wasteland earlier, then he would have starved so many clansmen to death!?

"Dig!"

As soon as Xing Xiaotian's words fell, the orcs of all races couldn't wait to dig up, hoes fell like rain, dust and smoke rolled, excited cheers could be heard everywhere, and the harvest ~ was always joyful.

From Xing Xiaotian's point of view, most of these potatoes are about half a catty, but there are a few relatively large ones, and a werewolf dug out a big potato weighing about five catties, which caused a burst of exclamations from the spectators, this werewolf was like he had done something great, holding the potatoes high and roaring.

This picture is a bit too inconsistent, what's the matter with you, a fierce werewolf warrior holding a potato, calling out? You're right, holding up the enemy's head and calling out!

Xing Xiaotian didn't have a number of how many of these potatoes had been harvested, but he only knew a lot, so much so that everyone was shocked, and the dug potatoes were piled up in the farmland so casually, like hills, such hills can be seen everywhere in nearly 2,000 acres of farmland.

In the end, the whole city of Blackstone was a sensation, because even the most stupid people knew what this good harvest meant, because they didn't have to starve anymore, let alone this year, and it was estimated that next year's rations would be enough.

Xing Xiaotian estimated that if he planted short-term crops, he should still be able to harvest a season, but in order to store soil power, he did not do this, but let it be natural, anyway, there is no shortage of food now, and there is nothing bad about growing some wild grass, it should be regarded as adding forage to the wild animals around Blackstone City.

Because the harvest was so big, Xing Xiaotian had to order the Mouss rats to work day and night, digging out one underground granary after another, and the Mouss rats were most willing to do this kind of work, and they felt a sense of satisfaction just by watching the baskets of potatoes move into the granaries they had built.

Today's Blackstone City has become the granary of the entire gravel wasteland, and Xing Xiaotian knows that this news will not be hidden for long, and it may not be long before someone will come to the door.

Xing Xiaotian guessed well, the one who fought the autumn wind soon came to the door, and now there is only one person who has this strength and can enter Blackstone City safely, the commander of the Violent Bear Legion, Stowell.

As soon as he saw Xing Xiaotian, Stowell gave him a big bear hug, and at the same time praised him very happily: "God, I heard that you have gained a lot recently!" ”

Since he couldn't hide it, Xing Xiaotian simply didn't hide it, and happily admitted: "It's okay, this year's rations are enough, I'm afraid you're eyeing my batch of food, right?" Let's start with it, it's okay to trade, but it has to be exchanged for population! ”

"What kind of deal is not traded, our brothers haven't seen each other for half a year, can't you invite me to drink some wine after I have traveled all the way?"

Xing Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then a hearty smile appeared on his face and said: "What I didn't say, it's still the old rules, enough wine and enough meat." ”

In order to entertain according to the custom, in order to entertain Stowell and others, Xing Xiaotian specially ordered people to go outside to hunt twenty alpacas, and the fat mutton was worn on a huge iron chisel, and all kinds of cold dishes and fruit platters were served like flowing water.

As a foodie, Stowell buried his head in a burst of frenzy, and his mouth was stuffed but still did not stop, giving people the feeling that he was eating in a cafeteria, and he would not give up if he did not eat back.

Finally, after he was full of wine and food, Stowell patted his belly and asked Xing Xiaotian tentatively: "God, did you say that your potatoes can be planted in our Pier territory?" ”

After saying this, Stowell obviously had a reasonable posture, his eyes wandered and he didn't dare to look at Xing Xiaotian's eyes, and the atmosphere at the scene immediately became a little dull, and after more than ten seconds, a heavenly voice came from Stowell's ears: "You should know that I am a businessman, and there is nothing that cannot be negotiated with me, as long as you can afford it." ”

"What do you want?" Stowell quickly picked up the next sentence, and he couldn't afford not to be in a hurry, because he knew too well what it meant, and now it was not the rations that restricted the development of the Storm Bear Legion! As long as there are enough rations, it is definitely not impossible for the Violent Bear Legion to jump out of the circle of the Big Three in the Northern Territory in one fell swoop, and even dominate the entire Northern Frontier.

Under Stowell's gaze, Xing Xiaotian slowly stretched out a finger and said irrevocably: "Ten thousand Pier warriors, don't be old and weak!" Before Stowell's complaint could be spoken, Xing Xiaotian quickly followed: "Don't complain first, I didn't ask you to hand over these people at one time, my Blackstone City is so big now, even if you give it to me once, I don't dare to accept it, I want you to pay off these soldiers in seven installments, the first time you only need to give me three thousand soldiers, and then give me another thousand soldiers every year in the future." ”

After hearing this, Stowell still shook his huge head like a rattle, there are only a few people in the entire Storm Bear Legion, and at the beginning of the year, he had already given Xing Xiaotian two thousand bear warriors, and then gave three thousand, which is really hurtful, once something happens, even his own safety is not enough to protect, where can he take care of it, you must know that the territory of the Storm Bear Legion is not so peaceful.

Xing Xiaotian could have had a better reason to force Stowell to comply, for example: the Wild Wolf Legion must be willing to pay this price! But then the friendship that was finally formed was wasted, in order to have a happy play in the future, Xing Xiaotian could only grind his mouth with Stowell, and after several discussions, the two finally finalized the details of the transaction, that is, to postpone the transaction to ten years, a thousand people per year, and the first year of the bear warrior he returned to the territory and sent someone to send it.

Ten years is ten years, anyway, this kind of thing can't be hidden for long, if you can knock a little is a little, and Xiaotian doesn't worry about him repenting with the honest punishment of the bear man.

I thought that Stowell was here to plant potatoes this time, but at the end of the banquet, he suddenly said: "God, are you interested in making a windfall?" ”

"Huh?"

With Stowell's account, Xing Xiaotian also knew his true intention, to be precise, the previous transaction was only a temporary intention, and his real intention was to ask Xing Xiaotian to send troops to help attack the rebels in the territory.

According to Stowell, the main object of the rebels this time is the pig-headed people of the Pigs of the Pigs tribe, the number is about 30,000, and there is only one master of the other side, and Stowell can handle it himself, he just needs to help the Violent Bear Legion drag the opponent's infantry, and say okay, all the prisoners of war captured by Xing Xiaotian belong to him.

How can 30,000 Pig warriors capture him as a 1,800 prisoner of war, this business has been done! R1152