Kujonin

"Would you be able to elaborate on the soil at the Agricultural Experiment Station if you can deal with demons and devastating people?"

Archi suggested that I was listening in front of me.

"Is it okay at night?"

"The night is a friend for Apenir. All you need is the starlight."

Does worshiping the spirits of darkness make the night-time work?

"I see. Let's go. Can I just call in?"

We are the only wasteful listening to Apenir scholars.

For the time being, call a nearby blow with a communication bag, and in the dark, go to the Agricultural Experiment Station together with young archeologists. Blow and Clift will come soon.

The old scholar and Princess Reklia leave. Attention has been drawn to the adventurers, but Ayle has left it saying, "I leave Naoki to darkness and earth." I'm looking for a guy who is going to be a mercenary of our company in killing time, so I will deal with it if anything.

At the Agricultural Experiment Station, the lights of magic stone lights were shaking. Someone is there.

"Sorry, there's a weirdo, is it OK?"

Arche asked me.

"I don't mind ...

"Oh! Are they arches? Look at this field! I'm thinking of the outsiders. I'm mixing the magical water and bringing in the darkness."

The eccentrics, described by the arches, were short and stuck a stick as tall as their height to the waistband.

"Hello? Who are you?"

The weirdo comes here on tiptoe to keep the fields from breaking.

"My name is Naoki Komuro, President of Komuro Company. What are you?"

"I'm Luke, Luke Skyport."

Each other brings the light of the magic stone lamp close to his face and introduces himself. Luke had a dark dwarf blood and red skin, and his face resembled Charlotte somewhat. Have a friendship with nature.

"Skyport? Are you looking for ancestors?"

"That's right! I'm hoping to meet the President of Komulo Company. Good luck! Mr. Komlo, why don't you come to Apenir?"

"Luke!"

Arche scolded Luke with honorifics. Luke seems to be in great position.

"Why isn't it good? If you want to get into the Comlo Company, you can put it in Apenir. Should you be more formally invited?"

"Princess Reklia is trying to assassinate Komuro. Apenir is in a position to complain if he is attacked before inviting him."

"Well, it's an annoying relative. Even if you give up the status of a dark hero, why not choose again? What are you doing at all? How about it? "

"Oh, that's where we're going to make proposals."

When I said, Luke opened his big mouth and knocked on his back, saying, "Gahahaha, I understand you. Mr. Komuro."

"Is Luke a former dark hero?"

"No, I've never been a hero. The dark hero decides how long he can stay in the storehouse, but he's stupid and he's finally out. Relatives It was decided to reclear. ''

It is a unique selection method to decide a hero by comparing the roots.

"But you're going to Apenir? Why are you here? A detour?"

Luke looked at my face. Isn't a relative of a princess like a nobleman? Speaking of which, clothes seemed expensive.

"That's the place. No way, I didn't think about hearing the theory of civilization collapse here, but I would like you to also teach me about the soil."

"Isn't the Komuro Company's president a bigger one, and he's almost assassinated? It's okay to have a commanding tone.

"I'm trying to do this. It's a far-reaching plan. If you have a dispute in such a place, the plan won't progress slowly.

I told you the truth, playfully.

"It's time to be sly, and this might seem like Apenir might be annexed to some country. Gahahaha."

Luke laughed brilliantly.

"I feel like I'm meeting my old friend, why?"

"Luke is like Charlotte, so I'm a little lighter.

"Is Charlotte my ancestor?"

"Yes, I'm the hero of the space at Skyport. I've lived with you for about 5 years.

"Gahahaha! I don't seem to be telling a lie, but I don't think it's telling the truth at all. Archi, Komlo, can't see the bottom. It may have been done. ''

Luke said to him, "Are the reklia and clifts water sources?" And headed for the tent.

Just a blow blows up in the sky.

"How did you do that?"

Brow raises a magic stone lamp and asks me. Since he was biting his yawn, he might be about to sleep.

"Agriculturalists will tell you about the soil. Listen to the Blow. You can't plow the soil."

"Can crops be harvested without plowing?"

"Harvest"

A young agronomist answered Brow's question. Arche's specialty is old-fashioned, and he doesn't come out.

"It's called no-tillage, is this a nursery that manages this test site?"

"Yes. I'm growing wheat. Should they have buds?"

Brow lit a magic stone light on the field.

"What about fertilizer?"

"I use Great Plains aquatic plants."

Brow answers agronomist questions.

"It's better to grow that aquatic plant with care because it stops the flow of the river."

Another agronomist told Blow that he was puzzled, "I'm not growing."

"If the conditions in the field continue, the yield should be quite high this year."

"That's right?"

The blow is shy because she was suddenly praised.

"This year is good because the adventurers also need food. However, the climate near the equator is susceptible to squall. If there are only short plants, the soil is washed away by rain. Get rid of it "

"Yes, I'm going to control the rain clouds with wind magic."

When Blow returned to the agronomist, he was warned that "we don't recommend changing the weather too much, because it will damage somewhere."

"What are you planning to grow next year?"

Again the agronomist asked Blow.

"I'm going to have wheat next year ..."

As Brow said, the agronomists were holding their heads.

"Isn't there a gradation in the darkness without crop rotation? And it's better to grow more than wheat. It's a mixed crop."

"Hmm? A gradation of darkness?"

Blow did not know what the agronomist was saying, but looked here.

"Probably, growing only the same crop will result in micromonitor variations, that is, fixed species, which will make it easier for pests and pathogens to thrive. That's it. "

"President, you know that."

For some reason, not only Blow, but also agricultural scientists praised, "Yes!" "The president doesn't understand the story."

"Would you like to spend money later? No, please continue to explain. Isn't it not reducing the yield by not plowing?"

I returned the story to the main line.

"Tilling, the yield will jump up in the short term, but the soil will be thin and the yield will decrease rapidly. In the medium to long term, the yield will increase gradually without plowing, and the amount of work will decrease. And the amount of fertilizer is reduced, and the soil does not degrade. "

"I'm gonna do everything good!"

When I was surprised, the agronomists nodded deeply.

"Does nothing really change?"

"In other words, the shape and size of the crops are not uniform."

There is no complaint about that. Everything is fine if it doesn't rot.

"But without herbicides, we would have to pull out each weed ...?"

At Brow's question, the agronomists sighed greatly.

"We only need to keep the part of the crop that has grown, except for the crop. The remaining part covers the soil and makes it difficult for weeds to grow. You can cover the surface by looking for species that won't hinder you. ''

Can you do that?

"Because it's a great test site, do your experiments. For agronomist, it's frustrating to waste!"

"Please! President, can you lend me the site of the Agricultural Experiment Station? I can't take that much work!"

"Write down what we do after we leave. Can you keep a record?"

Agronomists have begged one after another.

"After leaving, do agronomists go somewhere?"

Brow asked me.

"Oh, Princess Reklia has failed to assassinate me, so these guys have to return to Apenir. Our company wants Apenir to finally break off from isolation."

"If you want to solve isolation, why not stay here?"

"Let's think. If we spread what the agronomists talk about now, would technological innovation occur in agriculture? It would be a technology outflow from an Apenir.

But how many farmers believe that no-tillage has spread to the world today? If we can prove it, the world may really change.

"Is it politics?"

"It's politics. I have to offer the conditions that are worth the opening. But I've been trying to assassinate me.

He says he loses when he negotiates, and he has to stick.

"Agronomists should start experimenting."

"Are you good?"

"Yes, this is our company's test room. I'm the president, so I'm gonna do it.

"I'm glad I came to the Southern Hemisphere!"

"I guess it's different from what I heard! The image of the outside human has changed."

"President, please wait a minute to go to Apenir. It's a big job before you return!"

The agronomists rushed back to the tent and picked up their luggage. Curiosity remains the same in every country.

"President is good at putting on."

I was praised by Brow.

"Because there are many friends of Versa and scholars. I want to see what happens."

At dawn, by the time Clift arrived, the schedule was largely decided.

Departure 3 days later. By then, agronomists should be ready for the experiment. The handover was taken over by Blow and Magicians.

Luke ran for negotiations and admission to Apenir. Apenir says that he wants to start by solving misunderstandings because of various manners and customs such as prayer time. The outsiders don't know and seem to be barbarians. I also do not want to imitate being killed by invading a line with a horse.

Princess Reklia has been negotiated as a POW. I also eat rice and I was fine because I was fine. Rather, I was asking questions. Anyway, I want to know the world. It seems like everyone from Apenir thinks.

Farming continued for three days.