If you want to develop, the population can be supplemented by strong reproductive capabilities. The territory is too small and can expand outward. The climate is not suitable for migration. However, if there is no resource support, all this is empty talk.

If you can’t even eat and wear warmth, how can you talk about development?

SF has always wanted to solve this problem, but he couldn't do it at all. The resource problem cannot be solved by power alone. He is bound by the small wilderness, and his vision and pattern greatly limit the upper limit of the Shicao clan. Even this wizard is powerless.

But Caesar gave the Stone Crow clan new hope, and there are huge benefits hidden in the summer grass. It is hard to imagine what kind of sensation this plant that can drive away the so-called "flame demon curse" will cause once it is placed in the outside world.

And it tastes very good in itself, and it can be successful even if it is sold as a new drink in Eladia.

Caesar already had a complete plan in his mind, but before implementing it, he had to make some arrangements.

Once this plant that subverts the cognition of Eladia is released, it will easily arouse the covetous people and will be studied. Eladia has a vast area of ​​vast species, and there will always be people who can identify its raw materials through its taste.

At that time, the interests of the Shicao clan will be greatly damaged, so this thing needs to be packaged, and various fruits and condiments will be added to change its taste.

The reason why several humans were completely dealt with before was that they had tasted the most original version of the summer grass. Once the news leaked, all the efforts of the Shicao clan would be wasted, and Caesar would not allow such a thing to happen.

In fact, if Luna hadn't confirmed that the roots, stems, branches and leaves of the Summer Grass had no magic power flow, Caesar would have suspected that this was a magical plant, because the Summer Grass's effect was quite outstanding, and even after being diluted in large quantities, it would still not affect its effect.

This did not conform to his inherent perception of drugs in his previous life. Caesar realized that when he changed the orcs' thoughts, Eladia was also changing him.

Let's not talk about gossip for the time being.

However, even if the packaging is diluted and adjusted, the time when the summer grass is discovered can only be extended. Once the benefits of this thing are so great that it is impossible to ignore, the mage will inevitably take action and use spells to analyze its original structure to find the real element that can expel the "Fire Demon Curse".

This is enough. Caesar did not think of relying on summer grass for the rest of his life. He just wanted to make a quick money, complete the original accumulation of capital, and open up some channels.

The next thing was done step by step. Although the orcs were a little slow, they could still easily complete the simple work similar to picking wild fruits. Four days later, all the summer grasses after ten barrels were debugged were sealed.

Speaking of which, the biggest difficulty in their work was to build these wooden barrels. For these clumsy guys, making wooden barrels was a real meticulous job. In the end, they had to force the old wizard Sfer to take action, which made Luna laugh.

Everything is ready, and next, it's time to do business.

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Logically speaking, as the second son of Count Roy, he would never become a merchant or a despicable northern merchant. The Brando family would not allow him to do so.

But in fact, this is what Roy himself means, and he also received the support of Count Brando.

When he was a child, Roy often took pride in the name of the Brando family, thinking that his father was the most amazing man in Allardia.

The Earl of Brando has a vast territory - Kaki. He ruled tens of thousands of leaders, built spell towers in the castle, formed an army, and made the force of Kaki's leader reach its peak, calling the wind and rain, and joining the throne and the alliance.

But as he got older, Roy found that the extremely great and outstanding man in his heart would also bow down in front of Grand Duke Ryan, and even couldn't sleep at night because of the other party's inadvertent look or words, which made Roy feel ashamed from the bottom of his heart.

What made him even more angry was that their army, the soldiers whose fathers were responsible for providing support, shouted "for the glory of the Rhine Kingdom" and "for the Grand Duke" when they went to the battlefield; those knights who grew up in the Kaki Territory read the name of Berry Shy Ryan when they took the oath.

Roy was dissatisfied.

His elder brother, as the first heir to the Count of Brando, was usually careful and conservative. It can be said that he brought the cautious, low-key and cautious characteristics of the old nobles to the extreme. However, Roy looked down on his elder brother the most, with bold ideas and ambitions.

But they were all flesh and blood growing up under the Count's wings. Roy naturally would not do anything out of line to his brother. He did not want to get involved in his brother's things, and plunged into Mostel Grand Canyon, and there was a farther wilderness.

In fact, business is just a cover-up.

Roy has been traveling between wilderness over the years, and what he really did was to conquer countless races in those wilderness lands step by step.

Whether the camp is evil or kind, humanoid or beastly, Roy said he would refuse everyone. As long as the race that can form an effective combat power, it will be his target.

The power and wealth of the Brando family gave him enough support, giving Roy enough force to run around the wild, and giving Roy enough money to buy one clan after another.

"Sir, do you really want to change the way there and take a look? I'm afraid this will delay a lot of itinerary." The confidant behind him rode his horse to catch up with him and whispered in his ears.

"Hard the trip? Haha, if possible, I would rather never go to that place full of poisonous gas again."

Roy Brando took off his gloves and touched the cold neck pendant. The temperature of the wilderness was so high that it made people crazy: "Since the last time, the stone crow clan could no longer hold on. If you squeeze them twice, these orcs should kneel on the ground and beg me to lend a helping hand. Humph, compared with the damn green dragon..."

"grown ups!"

Hearing Roy mention the green dragon, his confidant couldn't help but tremble all over. Subconsciously, he looked back at the caravan still following behind: "They don't know..."

"Don't worry."

Roy patted the loyal attendant on the shoulder and comforted him: "There are no chances to speak, and the people from Ludu will take over the middle."

The confidant nodded, but be careful, they did nothing wrong. They took on a fatal job. Once they were exposed, everyone would probably suffer. Even the Earl of Brando would be in a different position.

Who would have thought that the great nobleman in the Principality of Rhine in the northern countries, Earl Brando, secretly supported the Green Capital, and provided material and intelligence support for the Green Dragon Sylvia with the power of the Kaki Territory.

Every time the servant thought about it, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

"But you're right."

He heard Roy say, "It's too slow for these pigs to be captured by the demons. They are so slow. It's not enough to delay too much time. Go and call Ann and lead half of the cavalry to follow me. Let's go to the Stone Clan first."

Roy cursed a few words and then grabbed the horse's belly, rode forward, galloping forward along the rugged and narrow path.
Chapter completed!