In the special seat at the long table, the elves envoys watched the whole lengthy and boring meeting with confusion. It was not until His Majesty the King suddenly came up with the result of the meeting that the envoys breathed a sigh of relief.

Kaelin Heiye couldn't help but shake his head and whispered to his companions beside him: "In comparison, the efficiency of the Thorn Kingdom is much higher than theirs."

“The meetings of human beings are always like this.”

"In total, they can only live for a hundred years and dare to procrastinate like this. They are really amazing..."

"By the way, where will we go next?"

"How about going to the famous Flame Kingdom recently?"

“…”

This seems to be a whole new era.

In the Kingdom of Flame, the world familiar to people on this land undergoes earth-shaking changes.

Last year, people were still living a life without any change for hundreds of years. Civilians worked between the soil, sunrise and sunset, knights rode horses around the castle, full of mighty momentum, nobles and wives feasted day and night in the castle, and the countryside taverns were filled with absurd stories about black magic, wizards, monsters and warriors. People lived step by step in their own position, one era ago, and two eras ago.

However, one day, the nobles ordered their troops to go on the expedition, and the mighty knights left the territory neatly. The nobles also left the castle. The vast army left the confiscated food and colorful flags. The old people said that such things would always happen several times in their lives. The knights who went on the expedition would return to the territory in a year or two, with a large pile of gold and silver and groups of slaves. However, the knights who went on the expedition did not come back, nor did the nobles in the castle come back.

The old people have never encountered such a thing.

A new master came to the castle. The lord was abolished and the lord's laws were also abolished. A new and powerful king set new rules for the entire original steel principality. The lord's hall replaced the lord and consultant, and the tax officer and the consul replaced the tax collector and the steward. The rules of the whole world changed drastically, and it became thrilling.

Then, a new era came - this was how the newspaper last week described it.

Em, who lives in a village around the Principality of Steel, thinks this description is very appropriate, and it is truly a noun that cultural people can come up with.

The rising sun dispels the water vapor accumulated at night. There is a refreshing morning in early summer in the northern country. The lukewarm temperature makes people feel refreshed. Sam came out of his home, wearing a linen cloth that he had just bought last year, a kettle hanging around his waist, shoes on his feet, and a cake that he had prepared to eat on the road because he didn't have time to have breakfast. He walked towards the yard of the "Agriculture Administration".

There are seventeen people named Em in the village. Most of the uneducated rural people can't think of other names, either Em or Mike, or George, or John and Tom. However, since the night school last year, everyone has read a few words, and ten people named Em have changed their names, but this does not include him.

He didn't like his name, but felt that he had been called for half his life and was really used to it.

He just changed his son "Em" to "Newton". The teacher at the Literacy School said that this word is a noun in the Institute of Magic, which roughly means a certain kind of "power" in it - he thinks that his son is the source of his own strength.

The yard of the Agriculture Administration is right in front.

Em accelerated and became a little looking forward.

The agricultural magic props were brought by the Governor's Hall, just like the distribution of farmland and measurement bills, they were new things promoted by the new king. As a farmer who had just learned a few words in a literacy school, Em did not understand the principles of those magic props, just as he did not understand why the king moved people from remote villages to the main steel city and surrounding villages and towns, but this did not prevent him from figuring out one thing: the agricultural magic props were a good thing.

Those magic props that emit magic halos are very powerful, and can match the power of several people and several cows. With them, plus cheap druid potions, and re-planning and measuring the integrated land, the grain harvest this year is simply incredible.

This requires thanks to the great Mr. Gandalf. It is said that this druid potion was developed by Mr. Gandalf in combination with new technologies such as excellent species cultivation, which can greatly increase the yield of food.

Although I have been hearing some wild mages say that Mr. Gandalf of the Kingdom was just a poor druid, Em was very angry. In his opinion, Mr. Gandalf was great and a great existence second only to His Majesty the King.

The door of the Agriculture Administration was open, and Em walked in carefully. He looked around first, but did not see anyone who arrived earlier than him. Then he saw the magical farm tool made of magic materials combined with steel - it was quietly parked in the yard.

It has rigid lines, like a large iron box with rows of wheels and metal bands wrapped around the wheels, and at the front of the magic farm tool is a gear device with plucking teeth, chains and roller frames.

A young man was busy around the lead-gray machine, as if checking the connection of the gear device for packing and throwing wheat straw at the back of the machine. When he saw Em, he raised his hand and pointed to the small house not far away: "Go to register there, I will be ready here in a while."

Em nodded quickly to the young man and quickly walked into the cottage in the yard.

A ruling hall official in white linen was sitting in the hut, looking through a newspaper, which was published from the capital, and Em knew that the newspaper usually printed the latest news of the whole kingdom, large and small. This kind of thing did not exist before.

It is said that this was invented by His Majesty the King and His Majesty the Great True Dragon. Em came to the table and saw a black bold title printed on the newspaper. After barely identifying it, he understood what it was: "Warmingly celebrate the first anniversary of the founding of the Kingdom of Flame, the capital will report the seven-day carnival"

In the next section, he saw a line of titles with a slightly smaller font size: "The Kingdom of Thorns retreats, and the latest situation recently shows that the Kingdom of Thorns is suspected to be empty in national strength."

"Can you recognize the word?"

The official behind the table raised his head and looked at the farmer standing in front of him as he spoke. This was a typical farmer, hunched over, dark, thick hands and feet, and wrinkles climbed up his face early. He looked like an old man, but he should have just reached middle age.

Em woke up in a panic and nodded in a hurry: "Ah, recognize, recognize... Sorry, I'm just... literacy..."

"It's okay, it's a good thing to recognize words. Know more words and you can see more knowledge in books in the future," the official laughed. "Don't be so nervous, I'm not a noble either - I'm a civilian like you."

"Oh," Em nodded in a panic. The gentlemen and ladies in the ruling hall were kind and kind people, at least much more friendly than the previous lords and lords' supervisors, but he still subconsciously became nervous when facing these people, "I... I came to borrow magic farm tools, I applied in advance half a month ago."

While speaking, he took out the note that was placed close to his body. It was the number he got in the yard half a month ago. Since he got it, he has not dared to put the note more than one meter away from him for half a month: there is only the only magic farm tool here, which was transferred from the capital not long ago. It is said that this new magic farm tool was recently studied by Mr. Gandalf and Miss Celia. It is said that the cost is very expensive and precious. The opportunity to use it... is equally precious.

The grassroots managers sent by the Governor's Department to manage magic farm tools took a look at the contents on the note, compared it with the registration book at hand, and nodded: "Am, right? Have you got your name and the Kingdom Civilian Number. Leave it for a long time and harvest the farmlands outside the main steel city, the West District, No. 1343 and No. 1345?"

"Yes, yes," Em nodded repeatedly, "It's the West End, the West End."

"Your certificate, the driver of the magic farm tools is in the yard. You should have seen it just now. I will come back soon. I will ask the driver to find you." The grassroots manager wearing a white linen shirt took out a card with words from under the table and handed it to Em. "In addition, there is no need to pay. The first year is the trial stage of the magic farm tools. There is no need to pay. The second year starts with 100 copper coins per day."

"Thank you, thank you."

Em took the voucher, thanked him repeatedly, and then quickly left the house.

The administrator responsible for managing the magic farm tools looked at the simple farmer going out, then lowered his head and looked at the registration book in his hand.

The names were arranged on it, making him laugh.

When the first magic farm tool was transported to the main steel city, the powerful and majestic magic farm tool scared away half of the onlookers, just like the first magic-powered monster entering the city, causing considerable chaos.

But in just such a short time, so many people have come to borrow magic farm tools.

This should be attributed to the several magic farm tools displays organized by the Governor's Hall a while ago. In front of the people, the Governor's Hall showed people how effective agricultural magic props can have, which dispelled everyone's doubts. After all, for farmers, it is better to collect more food than anything else.

Magical farm tools are new, and they only appeared after the appearance of magical farm tools. It is said that Miss Celia, Mr. Gandalf and his team from the royal capital were conducting research on agricultural magic props as soon as possible after creating the magic carriage. From last autumn to this spring, they created a series of incredible magic props.

No matter what new technology products appear, they will first be applied to the military to ensure the safety of their homes, and then try their best to use them among the people to ensure the prosperity of the people. The upper class enjoyment is always at the end of all applications. This is the most different place between the Flame King and other places.
Chapter completed!