"Whew!!"

With a thin head, a tall neck, and slender limbs, Ryoma with sharp curved horns spewed out two thick white gases from his nostrils, and the horse's hooves slowly moved in the direction of the young man driving on his body.

"It is worthy of a horse with a thin dragon breed, and it only takes half a day to reach the farthest north from the middle of the empire."

After admiring the inky horse under his crotch, the handsome green-eyed young man gently tugged back at the reins, signaling him to move at a slower pace.

"Ahead: Sugar Town"

Passing by a cross sign, Mebes's keen sense of smell soon felt that the fragrant smell of molasses came from the air not far away, which was also the purpose of his trip.

The largest sugar-producing town in the Oleg Empire.

Because it has one of the two major resource points, the yellow bamboo cane forest, so with the natural environmental advantages and the stationing of generations of food apprentices, it quickly established its own set of sugar production skills, selling sweet and pure sugar bricks to the outside every year to seek great trade money, and it is also a symbol of the prosperity of the Oleg Empire.

As his name suggests, the sugar town is where yellow bamboo cane is processed.

There was an extremely sweet smell in the air, and from time to time I could see on the neat and delicate path, and the sturdy ancient orcs carried three or four bundles of thick bamboo into the sugar boiling workshops.

All kinds of little young beasts jumped out of the sugar mill with a grin, sticking out their tongues to lick the thick yellow syrup on their hands, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Mebis curiously led the horse slowly to a sugar boiling workshop, and on the outside, a silver-white steel device in the long and wide space was spraying hot white gas, and a group of sturdy minotaurs were busy in the slightly messy field behind him, holding a steady stream of bamboo cane and stuffing it into it.

The cylinder at the front began to flow sweet juice as the machine moved, filling the barrels one after another.

This was followed by workers pouring the juice into a huge circular column that emitted a white mist, accompanied by a mesmerizing cane scent.

"The machinery and equipment have been distributed.."

Seeing this, Mebis couldn't help but feel amused at the gluttonous wizards in the academy.

Although it doesn't seem complicated to use a mechanical device that requires professional technical support to forge a candy cube that is worthless to other wizards, his willfulness to the dark magic house has been raised to a higher level.

Smelling the fragrant sugar liquid, how could he, as a gourmet, miss it.

The young man straightened out his newly purchased woolen turtleneck shirt and walked towards a minotaur who looked like the head of the workshop and who was shouting at the other workers.

"Bring the yellow bamboo cane sugar that you have not refined for a short time, and I will check the quality."

The black-haired, green-eyed youth pulled out a beautiful black and white card from the storage space and shook it gently in front of his eyes.

The honest-looking minotaur glared, and hurriedly bent down his heavy body and saluted

"Cupid, the head of the Central Sugar Workshop, see Lord Dark Magic House."

Mebis was slightly surprised, he didn't expect the system to be so clearly subdivided, he originally thought it was a cruel slavery like the Ash Continent, but now it seems that there is no such thing.

Cupid soon carried a large box made of fine wood to Mebes, and immediately introduced him to him,

"This is the most top-notch part of the quality of this autumn's batch of yellow bamboo cane sugar."

Originally, it was a tribute to His Majesty the King.

The minotaur lowered his head and silently added in his heart, thinking of the greedy character of the previous batch of wizards, this batch is estimated to be no suspense, but His Majesty will definitely understand, after all, it is not a matter of one or two times.

Tearing open the surface sealed in a double layer of kraft wax paper for the purpose of preservation and drying, Mebis saw perfectly divided rectangular sugar bricks.

Different from the black-red color of ordinary cane juice after boiling and condensation, the sugar bricks made of advanced demon plant yellow bamboo sugarcane are clear yellow-white as a whole, and the appearance is very smooth, like a piece of ivory jade with transparent color.

The young man picked up a large piece of lubricated sugar brick roughly, ignored the curious eyes of the surrounding workers, and just bit down like this.

The crisp cracking sensation comes from the gums, followed by the pleasure of the crumbs melting into sweet juice in the mouth in an instant.

In any case, the secular sugar bricks also have a follow-up feeling that makes the tongue greasy, but the sugar cubes condensed after the evaporation of the juice of the demon plant yellow bamboo cane are different, sweet and refreshing, and when swallowed, the throat mulberry will also have a burst of sweet experience, which makes people have the urge to continue eating after eating a piece.

"Hmm... Sure enough, the wisdom of the organization is superior to all others. ”

Mebis, who swallowed a few large pieces of yellow bamboo cane sugar, thought silently, and then said lightly to Cupid, who was sluggish in front of him,

"The quality of this batch of sugar bricks is a bit unsatisfactory, so let's leave it all to me to deal with."

Then with a wave of his hand, the wooden box half a person's height on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving only the back of the young man walking away quickly.

"Look at what, energetic, I'm going to finish the batch of goods handed over to the wizard today."

The minotaur who stood in place and pondered what the last excuse was, after reacting, quickly joined the command role, and many ancient orcs immediately got busy, producing batches of sugar bricks with excellent taste.

The yellow bamboo cane forest stretched for almost the entire sugar town, all the way to the northern city wall of the Oleg Empire.

The young man sat on horseback and looked down at the lush and dense yellow-green cane forest, and the characteristics of this kind of advanced magic plant also grew as fast as the singularity hazelnut tree.

The constant sugar industry has brought a huge amount of mundane wealth to the Oleg Empire, and even some wizards are very fond of these sugar bricks, and from time to time foreign wizards come to buy them.

Mebis opened his appetite, and the pale yellow halo in the darkness quietly appeared, scattered in the depths of the cane forest.

Its magic derivative is the third-level pinnacle ingredient called 'bitter honey purple potato'.

Compared to the black hazelnuts that can be picked on the trees, the magic creatures hidden deep in the ground are more difficult to find.

The ancient orcs here often harvest a round of cane forests and then plough deep into the ground, and if they are lucky, they can dig up one or two pieces in a few days, and if they are unlucky, they may not be able to produce for several days in a row.

Among them, the rhizome of the yellow bamboo cane grows on its own, and its tenacious life does not have to worry about its death at all.

Wizards of the past generations also thought of using magic to cut down a large area at once, and then removed the soil from it to find the bitter purple sweet potato, but later found that the effect contained in its magic derivatives was greatly reduced.

It is concluded that the relationship between the main demon plant and the demon derivative is more like that between adults and children, without their support, the immature demon derivative will die or be useless at any time.

Therefore, the idea of the ancient orcs turning over the cane forest was born, which not only preserved the utility of the magic derivative, but also added a stable income to it, and jade has been used to this day.

Mebes's own food sense talent is more like a sophisticated receiver, and the origin fluctuations of the ingredients themselves are captured by him and reflected in the perception.

Although he doesn't know what the principle is, the magic that the wizard can't detect is as dazzling as starlight in his eyes, and for the time being, he can only blame it on the mysterious food demon in his body.

One of the reasons why he came here was curiosity, the second was to test whether his appetite was reacting to other different kinds of magic creatures, and secondly, to collect quest resources by the way, after all, he wanted to personally feel the satisfaction of the magic creatures when they appeared in his hands.

After explaining his intentions to the tiger-headed guards defending the area, Mebis picked up a hoe-like digging tool and a cold-glowing sickle, and walked into the dense cane forest under the respectful gaze of the guards.

Not letting them follow is to avoid revealing the existence of their own food, the hole cards are a potential guarantee for a wizard, and his talent does not belong entirely to him, and it is beneficial for him to hide it.

The young man waved the blade in his hand all the way, and he bulldozed through the cane forest more than two meters high, and the appearance of the magic plant was like a bamboo knot.

Mebis picked up a bamboo cane with a smooth feel under his feet, and gnawed the crisp bamboo cane with the belt meat, the taste was much lighter than the concentrated sugar bricks, but the freshness and sweetness of it had a surprise that made people's hearts ripple.

All the way to the west, he slowly stopped, specifically sensed the location, and then brandished a hoe and struggled to excavate, and his strong physical fitness soon dug the soil full of bamboo roots into a hole two or three meters high.

After a few moments of searching under the pit, Mebis found a rhizome the size of a skull, and when he got closer to smell it, there was only the earthy fragrance, but the ingredients themselves had no aftertaste, which was almost the same as the obsidian hazelnut.

Breaking off a small piece of exposed purple rhizome, a little yellow liquid appeared on the purple cross-section of the fracture, and the young man thought about it and threw the small piece of rhizome stained with black mud into his mouth, intending to try what the magic creature tasted like without being eaten.

"Gross!! Vomit! Gott~"

The next moment he regretted it, and the bitterness that did not seem to exist in the world instantly rushed into his brain, magnifying it countless times more than the ordinary number of sensitive tastes at this moment, and he couldn't help but swallow and retch.

Extreme nausea and nausea, this is what he intuitively feels.

After gargling, the bitter gourd-faced young man began to dig again, and quickly obtained a large number of rhizomes with the taste of the golden oil.

"53 pieces."

The young man counted the bitter purple potatoes that had piled up in front of him in the shape of a small hill, and sure enough, these solitary rhizomes were more difficult to obtain than obsidian hazelnuts, but there was still a long time before the end of the mission, and the rest was replenished by the ancient orcs.