"Come with me, two of you!" Abel bowed, and he also stood in the large teleportation circle, and then the figures of the three disappeared into the large teleportation circle at the same time, and then they appeared in the hall of the palace.

The two black-armored elf dead men guarding the hall saw Grand Duke Edwina and Duke Elbert, and did not say anything, but bowed to Abel.

This small gesture made Grand Duke Edwina and Duke Elbert look at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised in their hearts, knowing that the black armor elf dead here were selected by them since childhood, and there is absolutely no problem with loyalty.

Although it is said to be transferred to Abel, the loyalty to the original owner will not be reduced, and the two black-armored elf dead soldiers in front of him all show that the black elf dead soldiers have completely broken away from the control of the Grand Duke's Mansion and completely become Abel's dead soldiers.

However, Grand Duke Edwina and Duke Elbert didn't care about this, since they had already given it to Abel, then they never thought of taking back these black-armored elf deadmen, they were just surprised by Abel's methods.

Abel walked out of the hall with Grand Duke Edwina and Duke Elbert and walked through the square again, when the gate was opened and the drawbridge was lowered.

The four black-armored elf dead men guarding here bowed down and saluted Abel, their eyes flashing with fanatical eyes.

Grand Duke Edwina and Duke Elbert didn't pay any attention to the Black-Armored Elf Dead, they were already stunned by the sight before them.

In front of you is a green orchard, which is not noticeable if it is summer, but it is winter, and although the climate here is warm, it does not mean that the fruit trees can bear fruit at this time.

"Abel, your experiment has been successful, and the yield enhancement potion can be used on fruit trees?" asked Duke Elbert excitedly.

"Duke Elbert, everything is going well, but if you say success, it will have to wait until the fruit tree is ripe!" Abel did not say death, but said modestly.

"This is a miracle, a miracle you have created!" said Archduke Edwina in amazement as she walked under a fruit tree and reached out to touch the still green fruit.

Ever since he knew about the possible reduction in the yield of fruit trees, Grand Duke Edwina had been worried about the future food of the elves living in the city of Anjost.

Whether it is human or dwarven food, it can be stored for a long time at least, and as long as it is stored properly, it is not a problem to store it for a few years.

And the fruits that the elves eat daily can only be stored for more than ten days if they are not put into a special warehouse with a fresh-keeping function array, and even if they are put into a warehouse with a fresh-keeping function, they can only be stored for two years at most.

This makes it very difficult for the elves to store a large amount of fruit, so once the yield of the fruit tree is reduced, it will be the most harmful, and the first to be affected is the elves.

She was under great pressure to give her palace to Abel, so that Able could turn the fruit grove in the palace into a fruit base for the city of Anjost.

And all of this exists on the basis of what Abel said can be used on fruit trees to increase yields.

Everything in front of her told her that Abel had succeeded, and so had her.

Although it was not yet time for the fruit to ripen, she knew that there had never been any signs of flowering in the winter, let alone bearing fruit, before it was handed over to the valley of Abeoya.

In addition, the three fruit trees in the Aoya Valley are not fruit trees that bear fruit at the same time, and now the entire Aoya Valley has become an orchard with fruits, whether it is a sweet fruit tree, a moon pear tree or a green jujube tree, they are all full of fruits.

"According to the number of fruits hanging here, the fruit ripening here at one time is enough for three to four months of consumption in the city of Anjost!" Duke Elbert said happily as he looked at the fruit trees in front of him, which were obviously more hanging and rounder than in previous years.

"Abel, how long will it take for the fruit to ripen here?" asked Grand Duke Edwina excitedly.

"Grand Duke Edwina, if it's normal, it will take nearly ten days to mature!" Abel replied after thinking for a moment.

"Well, well, I won't ask about everything here, but all the fruit here will be sold to the city of Anjost!" said Grand Duke Edwina with joy on her face.

"Of course!" Abel originally accepted this territory to help the elves, and the city of Anjost was Loran's home on the one hand, and the elves were also the source of his alchemy materials on the other hand.

The elven race does not have a belligerent heart, and the stability of the elf race is a good thing for the entire Holy Continent.

Archduke Edwina and Duke Elbert had come in secret, and they didn't stay long, but after checking the trees and leaving quickly.

As the days passed, the fruits of the three fruit trees in the Aoya Valley grew almost one day at a time, and when the spring of the Three Goddesses was watered for twenty-eight days, all the fruits of the fruit trees in the valley were ripe.

"Master, all the fruits in the Aoya Valley are ripe, and today I am going to organize all the elves to harvest the fruits!" Brewer, the butler, found Abel early in the morning and asked him for instructions.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Abel has been very busy recently, a large number of potions have been refined by him, and the time he has entered the dark world is basically refining potions except for meditation and rest, and he is trying to relax at this time, so he said with a smile.

Compared to eight days ago, the Aoya Valley was filled with the aroma of fruit, and the branches of the trees were bent down by the weight of fruit.

Two hundred elven gardeners and fifty elven servants were harvesting the fruit in baskets, and the agility of the elves was evident at this time, picking the fruit of the tree without the help of tools, only to see the elves jumping on the fruit tree quickly, and then harvesting on the branches of the fruit tree.

A smile emanated from the face of each elf, and the number and size of ripe fruits this time were far greater than in previous years, and the word of harvest excited the elven gardener who managed the fruit trees in this valley.

"Master, there are too many fruits harvested this time, and all the elves in our Aoya Palace will not be able to eat them all even if they eat them for many years!" said Brewer, the butler, with a sigh.

"Brewer, although this valley is my territory, all the output here must be handed over to the Grand Duke's Palace, and after the harvest is completed, you will contact Derek, the housekeeper of the Grand Duke's Palace, and how to deal with this batch of fruits will be arranged by the Grand Duke's Palace!" Abel said with a smile.

The importance of the statue of the three goddesses was beyond his expectations, it was originally an ordinary experiment, and the difference in the spring water of the three goddesses was discovered, but in the end it became a treasure that affected the entire Holy Continent.

Fortunately, the statue of the three goddesses was placed on top of the fortress of war, and no one else could approach it except him, and no one else knew about the existence of the statue of the three goddesses.

If war puppets, city crossbows, and stone throwers are war machines, then the statues of the three goddesses are artifacts of people's livelihood.

Now Abel is not worried about the possible crop reduction, and the fruits produced in the Aoya Valley on the elven side are enough to help the elves of other cities on the premise of ensuring the normal life of Anjost City.

Among the three castle territories outside Harvest City, the output of the Bumper Harvest Base that has been established can minimize the impact of the production reduction crisis.

"Brewer, in the future, you will be in charge of the affairs of the Aoya Valley, and you have also seen that the fruit trees here will ripen once a month, and your task is to manage everything here and hand over the harvested fruits to Steward Derek!" Abel turned to Steward Brewer beside him.

The elven affair is almost over, Abel likes the Aoya Palace, maybe he will come here for a while every month, but he can't stay here forever.

He had been away from the Duchy of Kamai for a month and had to go back.

"Yes, master!" said Brewer's butler, bowing.

The fruit is packed into baskets, and then transported to the space storage room through a short-distance teleportation circle, and then arranged by two ironwood golems, Brewer's butler methodically directs the elves' actions to make the harvest faster.

Steward Brewer didn't know how great what he had done, and perhaps when the crisis really broke out, he would find out what the valley he managed meant to the city of Anjost and to the elves as a whole!