All the gifts that should be given were given. Gray remembered that he had something to look at. He went back to the room alone and found a scroll on his body.

The scroll opens and the monkey inside is lifelike.

"It seems that there is no problem." Gray was happy and quickly shook the scroll. The monkey flew out of the scroll, still squeaking in the air, looking terrified, no different from before it was sealed in.

"No, it's true, it's a good idea." Gray said in surprise. The picture that sealed the monkey was also regarded as a living body. When he came back, he couldn't put it in his backpack. He was always carrying it close to his body.

But the system still warned him that carrying creatures in his body without the power of time and space will be at your own risk. But now, everything is good. If I had known it, I would have brought Becky back.

But in less than a second of happiness, Gray saw that the monkey that had not yet landed was aging rapidly, and finally rotted into a pile of bones. The bones turned into a handful of soil and drifted in the air.

A drop of sweat slid from the corner of his eyes and Grey gently wiped it away.

Fortunately, I used the monkey to experiment, otherwise what I saw now was Betsy aging at an incredible speed and eventually turned into dust.

"Gray, what are you doing?"

Jasmine's voice came, and it was less than a minute before he closed the door.

Grey said in secretly, a breeze appeared in the room out of thin air and swept out of the window.

A few more drops of the fragrance potion I drank were sprinkled out, and the hand gently waved it into a layer of mist, covering up the smell in the air.

It was just an insignificant monkey, and he died, and no one would care. Gray didn't know why he had to cover it up and he opened the door before he could do it.

She didn't let Jasmine come in and took her out to prepare for dinner.

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I rode fast horses and light horses all the way, and didn't even need to bring supplies. Wherever I went, I took out the tokens of the king, so I naturally came to entertain me.

Merida likes this feeling, freely galloping among the pastoral forests, enjoying the breeze gently blowing across her cheeks and passing through the ends of her hair. The scenery on both sides flashed and turned around and was left far behind.

The only shame is that since we set out, we have never encountered a monster rushing in, and no one has asked them for help.

His Majesty the King is talking about it. When encountering a Warcraft incident, he will tell them the news as soon as possible and let them solve it.

"You should not be depressed. Without a monster, the best result is, everyone will be safe and sound." Merida secretly cheered herself up. Without a monster, it means that the people do not have to worry about the danger brought by monsters. This is the idea that a kind person should have.

A girl with a very positive outlook on her mind has risen since the Queen incident and almost caught up with His Majesty the King.

The twenty-one horse entered the town quickly attracted attention. Merida didn't care much about these things, but just asked the residents of the town if there were any monsters nearby and bullies who harmed one side.

Although he did not see the monster along the way, there were still bullies. Under the advice of the knights, Merida found that they were all real evil people, and after being framed, she arrested them all and sent them to the capital.

Then Gray sent a direct order to send these people to the beach to build a castle.

Looking at Merida's movements all the way, Grey lay on the chair, wrote down instructions, and sent her the aftermath so that she would not cause any chaos.

Those bullies cannot really become bullies with just a force. They should be called gangs. There must be someone to support them later, or they form a body of interest. It is not enough to just remove these gangs. The source must be found in order to truly solve them.

At the same time, this was also the time when he handled the affairs of the kingdom most attentively. He hoped to take this opportunity to tell those guys that the new kingdom was booming, and he should not take out the things in the stinky ditch again, and he would hit him hard once every time he appeared.

If the corrupt officials last time were a cancer of the country, then these great evil forces were the disease of scabies. Now that the cancer has been removed, it is time to treat the disease of scabies.

Merida is a very good helper. She is kind-hearted and hates evil, and is most suitable for doing this kind of thing.

As for her safety, Gray doesn't have to worry about it. As long as the current kingdom is not the nobles, the elite of the twenty cavalry will be enough to protect her.

Grey rectified his own territory, and had nothing to do with the nobles, nor would he let Merida do anything to the nobles' territories, and they had no reason to take action.

And even if Gray touches them, as long as it does not hurt their muscles and touches their bottom line, Gray thinks they can tolerate it and will not act like a fish-death.

What's more, this matter has nothing to do with them.

Gray sat comfortably on his throne, holding a note of message in his hand and slapped it in his hand, "It's winter, everyone has nothing to do. I guess they're holding on to something, so I'll clean up in advance."

"By the way, did the compost method I promoted last time have any effect?"

"Yes, your majesty." The maid responded and quickly found a document and handed it to him.

Although there are documents from His Majesty the King, it does not make everyone believe that many families have not started to composting. With this time, they would rather go to the rich family to do some random work, textile linen, and make some money to supplement their household income than to do any compost.

When Gray saw the Marquis Darao's comments, he increased the investment in personnel and must let these people start to composting. The harvest next year will be the best proof, and it can also be used to demonstrate the greatness of the Sutton family.

Gray thought for a while and called the Marquis over, discussed it, and put forward his own opinions.

He has a different view from the Marquis Darao.

Although the compost method still needs to be promoted, it cannot be achieved overnight. Some people don’t want to believe it, so don’t force them. As long as some people believe it, they will be admitted.

When the second year, when the grain output of families who used compost methods was higher than that of people who did not use compost methods, these people would naturally start to do things themselves without supervision.

The Sutton family is already the most dazzling family in the kingdom. There is no need to be so anxious anymore. As the saying goes, too much but not too much, you may make mistakes if you are too anxious.

The credit is there, and the king has been pushing it. The final credit must be from the Sutton family. As for whether this time is one year or two years or three years, the difference is not very big.

Moreover, crops such as sweet potatoes also require time to promote, and the time required is similar to this, so there is no need to worry at all.

But the Marquis disagreed. He felt that he had the ability and means to make compost that was enough for his home use, and there was no need to wait that long.

At worst, a decree is made that each family who does not composted before the beginning of spring will be fined one silver coin.

Gray finally smiled bitterly and shook his head, giving the Marquis a rest.

The Marquis is still a typical aristocratic mind.

Perhaps he had been taking the boss for too long and left everything to his father to handle, so he realized from some signs that his position as the king was not so stable, so he was eager to do something to gain a foothold.

In fact, as long as he does not die and does not do anything absurd, his position will be extremely stable.

The Marquis rested, and Gray began to formally manage the country. There were not many things to deal with, but there were always a few things.

In addition, his potion refining and magic weapon manufacturing have already begun to be effective and can move towards a higher field.
Chapter completed!