Ken focused his attention on the galaxy.

He felt a group of beating fireflies, and the subjects of Santon Kaya flashed before his eyes, drifting away, changing, and drifting away again.

Then a bright spot of light remained in the sky.

This is the symbol of Torobi.

Ken manipulated the original power of the note, peered deeply into it, and felt the simple feelings of the other party.

The light spots were dancing, as if eager to be lit into flames.

He heard the call and generously sent the experience points in. Then a ray of heat exploded and took it back to the sea of ​​​​stars.

[Speciality: Crop fields]

[Effect: Harvest increased by 12%]

[The other party’s ancestors were all cultivators, and he has outstanding field management skills. The crops under his careful care are all growing well. 】

Ken's consciousness returned to the school grounds.

Torobi didn't notice the change in himself. He lowered his head and still felt unspeakable shame.

"You seem willing to pay for Santon Kaya."

"Of course," he raised his head and then lowered it. "But I am a rough man, I have no courage or talent."

Ken shook his head and asked seriously: "Our berry field has been destroyed. If I give you time and manpower, are you willing to restore it for me? The tribe must continue to develop. In a more civilized culture,

If we don’t want to plunder, we can only rely on our hands to make ends meet.”

Torobi's body was shaking violently.

"Of course!" He felt excited, as if he had found a way to realize his self-worth, and quickly nodded and agreed, fearing that Zhan Jing would be worried, and added: "No one understands the soil of the North better than me."

Ken patted him on the shoulder, and the note popped up in due course.

[Task: Farmer]

[Progress: Settlement Stone 0/1 Seed 0/30]

[Description: If you want to get a good field, you need some materials and seeds. After obtaining them, give them to Torobi, he will not let you down. 】

There were shouts from the crowd, and two scholars looked at each other, then took the initiative to come out.

"Mr. Ken."

Their loud shouts aroused the dissatisfaction of the onlookers, and it was disrespectful to speak directly on this occasion.

"Ahem, please forgive me, Zhan Jing."

His companions rushed to the rescue and then came out with their prepared remarks.

"Our physical fitness cannot pass the test, but if we really go to the battlefield, we may be able to contribute!"

Ken showed curiosity and really wanted to see it.

The two scholars looked at each other and nodded, then pulled out a man from the crowd. He had also participated in the conscription just now, but his weak strength caused the battle ax to be embedded in the wooden stake.

Several people whispered.

The villagers stood in front of the wooden stake again, holding the battle ax in both hands.

The two scholars cleared their throats, their expressions became pious, and their pupils gradually faded and turned white, as if their souls had received some revelation.

The onlookers stepped back one after another, as if they had seen someone infected by the hunter.

Ken didn't move. He didn't feel the violent anger in the opponent, but a pure spiritual power that was gathering momentum.

Loud words flowed from his throat.

Their voices slowly merged and merged into a louder and clearer tune, with the syllables rising to a specific rhythm.

There were obviously only two people.

But the sound was transmitted without loss, and even the villagers standing on the outermost edge seemed to be listening attentively.

Ken felt his heart rate speed up and strength surge from his muscles.

He unfolded his gray vision, and the surrounding scenery lost its light, but waves of magic swayed from the soles of the scholar's feet, and everyone affected could receive benefits.

[Music Score Collection: Hymns of Heroism]

[Quality: B]

[Effect: Exciting, inspiring, temporarily increasing the strength of the team, the effect increases with the number of singers. 】

The scholars looked ahead, and judging from their behavior, they did not seem to have lost their minds. This magical ability was within controllable limits.

When the villagers received the signal, he exhaled vigorously, swung his tomahawk and split the wooden pile in half!

"Oh my god, I passed!"

He jumped up happily, but quickly recovered his senses. What he said just now was just self-deprecation. This kind of nihilistic power is not always available.

Kuima stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, asking him how he felt specifically.

Ken looked at the two scholars and formally agreed to their request, but he could not allocate Fei Wolves, so he had to let them learn to ride horses.

"In addition, Burke's consent must be obtained."

"We have already asked the teacher before we participate in the selection. As long as it does not affect our trip to Red Maple Highlands next month, we can do whatever we want!"

The two scholars showed a strong desire for adventure.

[Singer X2 joins your team.]

They were brought out to gain rich experience, but the deceptions of smugglers and the threats of plunderers did not dampen the courage of the young people. They were not satisfied with the physical labor of village reconstruction, but instead yearned for swords and expeditions.

【Singer】

[Quantity: 2]

[Basic auxiliary unit, weak in physique, outstanding in mental power and magic talent.]

Ken originally wanted to ask a few more questions to see if there were such talents in the scholar team, but he was a little disappointed. This singing skill was learned by the two of them from the kingdom's warlocks after skipping school, and only a few people learned it.

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The relationship between the two groups, scholars and magicians, is somewhat delicate, and they do not like each other very much in the Kingdom Council.

Ken no longer made any plans, these two were already an unexpected gain!

The village has a small population, and the selection has been successfully concluded.

Except, the last wolf.

It still hadn't found a suitable partner, so it was whimpering and pacing around, and could only patrol around the village, looking a bit depressed.

Ken discovered other uses for experience points—to illuminate the talents of civilians.

The importance of experience value has increased again. As long as it is available, the Santon Kaya people can make full use of their talents and their overall strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

But this thing cannot make ends meet, so we must keep enough inventory to save our lives.

I can only think about it now...

[Mission: Starting Point of Prosperity]

【Progress:24/50】

Ken deeply knows that his own strength needs to grow, and the current scale is far from adequate.

He asked the refugees, including the Yates and his wife, and obtained an expedition route after synthesizing various information. This journey will take about ten days and pass through at least four villages and one dangerous place.

The troops began to regroup.

Prepare dry food, polish weapons, and confirm the personnel left behind.

At night, Ken lay down comfortably in the [sauna] he designed, and the sound of breathing came one after another around him.

"I'll tell you the truth, Zhan Jing," the wolf riders said with emotion. "Although you don't remember, you must have been a lord in the capital, or a wealthy noble."

"Yes, I have grown up in the ice and snow, and I have never found bathing to be such a pleasant thing."

"I feel like bear meat in a steamer, my bones are almost rotten."

Ken smiled and said nothing.

He moved to a separate wooden barrel without leaving a trace. Although he couldn't enjoy the steam, at least the space was independent and the atmosphere was not so anxious.

[Number of troops: 16]

[Details: Wolf Rider X12 Blade Runner X2 Singer X2 ]

Ken hid the note and slowly adjusted his mind and body. He touched the clothes in the waterproof leather bag with his backhand and found that they had been washed and dried.
Chapter completed!