My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 385: King's Feast (11)

PS: Second, here we go!

PS1: Now go to the group. Is there someone in the wood who wants to support me for dinner?

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“Interesting idea.” Gilgamesh has also begun to let go of the mustard of the past and begins to look at the problem from the perspective of the Alliance.

“Not only have they saved costs and benefits, but are there possibilities for more and faster production than before?” Nero thought, “This efficient integration is really interesting. ”

“Extremely close to what's ideal.” Alexander touched his chin and thought.

“But it is not impossible to do so under our alliance," said Islam, whose eyes have been closed since just now.

“Indeed." Altoria was also the first to know such a detailed plan as Kerall, and she was considering it carefully.

“Wait,” cried Aristotle, "where does that huge statistic come from? And who counts!! ”

“Eh, that's not easy.” Keralhaha laughed: “My students and Greek students come with me. ”

“Ah?!!” Everyone woke up: “So important things for students to do?! ”

“First, it's not as important as you think.” Kerall raised a finger and laughed.

“Secondly, even if a little mistake is made, these students can be forgiven!” Kerall raised his second finger.

“Thirdly, this can bring us a lot of grassroots talent, even if they make mistakes, but walking 10,000 miles, looking at everything, they should all be in the chest when faced with some situations, these just need a little exercise to become the backbone, with them in the back as officials, what are we worried about when we march? ”

Keiral's explanation is bright, making everyone feel so excited. It's not good for anyone to stay here on this expedition, just in case someone else occupies the nest.

But nobody said anything.

The march must be with us. What about the back?

Keiral introduced the concept of ”internship”, which touched everyone, and everyone saw the practicality.

“Potatoes are grown on barren land, soybeans, wheat are grown on rich land, and this rational distribution is the greatest way to transform the harvest of a year's cultivation. ”

“And even if potatoes on marginal land have a minimum of 1,000 pounds per acre, potatoes can be grown in two seasons, once in spring, once in autumn, once in late autumn, and again in the second spring, in other words, one acre of potatoes a year has a minimum income of 2,000 pounds, plus other property, and in one year we can completely eradicate hunger on the continent, and in two years we will be able to store military rations. ”

Keiral's words make everyone a little jumpy to try.

“Give me a minute!!” Alexander suddenly stood up and roared loudly, and his voice frightened everyone.

“Wait! If all the food is for military food, the wine! What should we do with the wine?!!!” Alexander spoke out loud.

“You actually have this problem…” Kerall smiled bitterly: "Except that 80% of the drinks now circulating on the market are made from grapes… I think if we could build a distillery in Greece or Rome, plus their local sunshine, we would have endless drinks every year. ”

“Besides, potatoes can actually be made and taste good.” The name of potato winemaking is famous, and a bunch of fur drinks from potato winemaking defeated the lightning battle and the iron flood in Germany, and the wine they held was called vodka!

“Oh, oh, oh!” Alexander's saliva was coming down, and he nodded and sat down, raising his hand solemnly to say, “I agree with Kerall's offer. ”

“Agreed!" said Gilgamesh, confident that Uruk, with Babylonta, would never lose to anyone on the fertility of the land.

“Agreed," Nero said.

“Well, I agree.” Isli.

The second proposal was successfully adopted, but Merlin, Nchidu and others were grinning with their noses, and they all knew that the resolution "Measuring land” would never be so easy, because there was a giant monster in front of them - something that all their countries had.

Nobility.

It's just that Camelot's emerging aristocracy is obviously entirely in the hands of the Camelot royal family, but the aristocracy of other countries is in some trouble.

But now there is nothing to press the idea of being inside the outside world. Without an enemy outside, it would be really irrational for these kings to fail to take the nobility.

What if we mess around again? Our goal is another continent, where chaos is now fundamentally a skin moss, and where there are no enemies, chaos becomes chaotic.

Anyway, as long as the army is in control, there can be no mayhem.

In the face of this situation, the kings are eager to try and rub their hands with friction!

“So that's proposal number three. If you want to go outside, you have to go inside. Don't you think it's a little too much trouble to get that poison tumor down on our land for hundreds of years? ”

Kerall smiled and revealed his eight big white teeth, as if they were leaping to try and grind their teeth like wolves.

“Hey, hey, hey...” a bunch of kings laughed badly.

The results of that day were not sent out to the entire continent, except that the forces of the four countries began to move towards Babylonta in Uruk.

Uruk, who was struggling as if he were dying, had resisted violently despite losing the festivities. In the face of Uruk, who was so resilient, the battle stopped at once.

When these messages reach the hands of the organization, the organization claps quickly.

“Thanks to these idiots, that's why we've been experimenting on the continent for almost 500 years. ”

The leader of the organization hey hey laughed and said with a hoarse voice.

“And the chief's plan is wise. It's you. ”

“Yes, now it seems we're not in too much danger until they beat Uruk.” The sound of a sudden slap on the horse made the chief's hissing even more unscrupulous.

“We must put all the giants on the entire continent before they return to God in mass production so quickly!” The chief was the head of the organization, and immediately after two or three seconds of laughing, he said seriously.

“Understood. Thirty-six have been completed and are still in mass production. ”

“Besides, is the Great Sword going to continue?” Someone asked.

“Bullshit, the Giant Program is just a way to protect ourselves. The Great Sword Program is what we're here for!” The chief scolded.

“Chief! No, chief!” One man rolled in and said in a panic: “We are surrounded by armies from five countries! ”

“What!” the leader stood up. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)