"That's not good, God's Favored One, it's against the rules for you to leave it to others," Anthony said hesitantly.

Nigris rolled his eyes at him a few times: "You chat with Ange from time to time, and you also ask him to run errands for you. Are you a favored one by the gods? If Yin Coin has anything to do, he reports to Ange. Is that considered a favored by the gods?

Well, Lisa uses Ange’s power to beautify her skin every day. Doesn’t it count as a favored person by God? Everyone is favored by God, so there is no need to do anything special.”

"That's true, those blessed by gods are not special. Lord Ange is too special. Okay, I understand."

Whoosh, Diphtheria flew at full speed, and soon returned to the island in the middle of the lake.

"Hiss, this is the saltwater magic rice? How much is the yield?" Looking down from the air, looking at the rice fields all over the shallow water area, Anthony gasped.

This was his first time here, and it was also his first time seeing saltwater magic rice with his own eyes. He had only heard it mentioned by Negris a few times before, but had no intuitive understanding of it.

Looking at it now, he immediately realized that he had underestimated this thing before. Crops that can be grown in salt water and saline-alkali land, as long as the yield is not too poor, are a kind of magical object that can change the situation of the entire continent. It is better than one or two magical weapons.

Even more terrifying.

As for how much yield is considered poor? If the yield per mu is less than 100 kilograms, it is considered poor. If it is below this figure, the grain grown may not be enough for farmers to consume themselves.

"I am growing Magic Rice No. 3, with a yield of 600 kilograms per mu," Nigris said.

"Pfft? How much? Six hundred pounds?" Anthony sprayed immediately.

"Is it too little? Yes, there are over a thousand kilograms of grain seeds in the Spring Breeze Cup. Six hundred kilograms is indeed a little less. We also have No. 1 rice, with a yield of 700 per mu, which is already very good. After all, it is a saltwater land...

…”

"Lord God of Knowledge, haven't you updated your planting knowledge for a long time? There were over a thousand kilograms of grain seeds in the Spring Breeze Cup Planting Competition, but they were the product of the intensive cultivation and wholehearted care of the Druids. Ordinary farmers

When farming, three to four hundred catties is already a good harvest."

After being looked down upon by Anthony, Nigris realized that the data obtained from Ange and Spring Breeze Archdruid should not be regarded as a standard.

…

After slipping out the Sacred Hammer of the Earth, Anthony lay down in front of it and observed for a while: "Well, this is indeed a creation of the Immortal Empire. The immortal music on the handle is complete. In addition to these visible symbols, there are also these concave and convex spots.

, the syllables that resonate with their souls, only undead creatures can sing a complete movement. It’s just that it’s sealed, so you can’t see its true face, and you don’t know what kind of hammer it is.”

"It seems to be called the Ethereal Hammer." The hammer suddenly spoke, startling Anthony: "Who are you?!"
Chapter completed!