The Economics of Prophecy

Three days after the Prime Minister's meeting with "Surprise Guest," I was coming to the curator's office with the bumps I received from Craig. It is the Lord, the Baron, and the Butcher's Senior, who are in the room. They both have a subtle look in front of the contents of the box I opened.

Well, I can't help it. Sitting in the box is a white, round mass. It's about the size of an elephant I saw on TV.

"Is this a state secret? I can't let Lilka and the others see it."

Dalgan snapped.

"Animal expert seniors depend on you."

"You're a nasty expert.... Things are starting to sound somewhat like this."

I really appreciate you taking on the dirty work as you say it.

"I don't want to be brought in, but I can't tell you."

Another souvenir from the Knights, Fulsey, who is seen in a sketch of footprints that were near the scene, also said.

I wonder if the Baron is within his salary.

"Let's get started."

Dalgan, who in an instant became the eye of the professor, began to crumble the mysterious animal fallout with a wooden slab.

Yes, I can't say it's dirty. Anyway, the situation is pretty serious.

The kingdom is usually open even though imperial hostilities have been revealed. The traces left by the mysterious animals are Craig's Knights Against Warcraft, the cryptographic documents left in the hall are the Chancellor, and the abandoned Empress is the First Knights who captured the carriage. Brilliantly managed vertically.

"Don't fight for a moment..."

I recall the results of the annual wheel sample from the wood that attracted the sticky fungus Maju.

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"After all, it seems a little different from the trees in the kingdom. It was nearly a hundred years old, and it went back only seventy years."

Fulsey said the measuring instrument in his hand.

"This was fifty years ago. The war with the Empire is over. Twenty years ago the Felbach commotion was around here. …… and the fluctuations of the last decade."

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There is no usual joke atmosphere in Fulsey that explains it lightly. Meer, who served as a computational assistant, is keeping silent. Revealed Imperial Demonic Vessel Activity Records Green. A year ago, its meaning is far more serious than when it revealed signs of a warcraft flood.

"I hear about the old war because I'm from the West too, and I can't forgive you for this Warcraft thing, but is this so important?

Noel, who was not following the situation alone, snapped his neck. Speaking of which, you weren't there at the first prophecy.

"It's not important. Look. Indeed, as the empire explains, the demonic vein activity of the empire has been increasing since a few years before the ceasefire fifty years ago"

I referred to the figures from 55 years ago. Not necessarily comparable on the same scale, but that figure has risen even further, starting with a much higher figure than the kingdom originally did. That seems to have happened in the past for fear that the empire is no longer a place of war and that warcraft will penetrate from imperial territory, the kingdom also responded to the truce. Originally, it was a scarce battle for the kingdom to gain.

Afterwards, relations between the two countries were stable in the trade in food and mineral resources. For the kingdom there will basically be a period of peace, a peace brought about ironically by the Warcraft. But the demonic veins of the Empire have been twitching ever since. It would have been bitter. But on the contrary, the Empire withstood the activity of the warcraft, which became intense, and perhaps adapted and learned. I guess it was the result of using the warcraft material used in that carriage we saw and the sticky fungus as a weapon.

The activity of that demonic vein peaked twelve or three years ago. Since then, the activity of the demonic vein has begun to decline and has settled in the last five years with figures that I have said are just over 70% of the peak.

"In other words, after forty years of working out the power to fight the revitalizing Warcraft, the Empire can now afford that power."

"The demon pulse has subsided, so it's not good."

Of course the Empire would have thought it was good. But I just can't be relieved if I think in that position over there.

"It's Noel. There's no guarantee that the demon pulse will keep growing. What if we turn up again from here?

"Ah..."

Noel was annoyed by Fulsey's words.

Yes, it's golden time for the Empire that we don't know how long it will last. And to the south of the Great River, the kingdom Eun-jin, dazzled by fifty years of peace, shows his belly.

"The intention of the Empire is obvious, isn't it? Because even though the damage to the Warcraft was decreasing, they were seeking to boost the trade in strategic supplies such as food and salt. And I won't give you the Demon Crystal here as much as I can."

Meer said. I can tell from the data from the Sauvignon Blanc Festival and Kalest's books.

You said, "The Great River of Hope."

I remember what Lisbeth said.

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"Hey Vinder. It's over."

Dulgan's voice brought me back to reality.

"That's not what you said. By the way, there's no magical reaction to this in itself."

Fulsey said. How about we focus on the information in front of us first? I saw a roughly classified drop.

Dalgan pointed to a white, sticky substance at the tip of the tree bell.

"This white thing looks like bird shit"

Probably uric acid. Reptiles and birds, no dinosaurs, drain nitrogen waste from the body in the form of uric acid. When this happens, you should have picked up some greedy dragon drops, too. I couldn't afford to think about that then.

"There's still yarn in the brown part, you look like some kind of cow shit. This animal eats grass."

"... is it a cow? Aren't animal manure closer to favoring plants like ducks?

I heard. If this is the creature I imagined it would be closer.

"No, that's this white one, though. This one is somewhat close to a cow, even animals that eat the same grass are different like finesse, well it feels like I've seen it."

"Does that mean you're upset?

Eating meat is the most efficient way around unit weight, but completely different when it's unit area. Plants that gain the energy of the sun directly, but do not move and consume it, store massive amounts of energy.

Furthermore, ruminants can be nourished by breaking down dietary fiber, a "lump of glucose”, which is not available to humans, into bacteria. It's the grass you're eating, but it's the bacteria and their secretions you're actually absorbing. Thanks to this, cows can maintain their giants with dressing free salads.

Of course, you have to eat grain to make it frosty like Japanese Wagyu beef.

Animals big enough to pull a uric acid drained herbivorous carriage. It's a little different than I imagined. However, it can also be considered advantageous from the point of view of human use.

Tyrannosaurus' relatives must have had herbivorous dragons who rebelled. Was it Chilisaurus? It also fits that there are three fingers on foot.

"Is the grass hay?"

"I don't know that much about boulders. This one's only in business dealing with meat.... right, you can ask the ranch the difference between winter and summer shit"

"Please!

The Empire maintains this animal for probably months after bringing it into the kingdom. It matters how you kept it. Because the Empire is closely involved when it ”operates” this animal within the kingdom.

"Okay. This is what we'll do later..."

The durgan separated the grainy matter from the fibrous, albeit almost digested, mass. It would be the seed of an undigested plant. Not as big as wheat, probably grass stuff.

"Curator, make sure this grain contains no magic."

I asked Fulsey to look nasty.

"There's no certainty in this amount, but there's a slight trace in the center of the shell. I see, the fact that you liked this is likely to be a warcraft."

Early discarding of the paper used for measurements, Fulsey said.

Is it still a plant containing magic? Maybe the leaves were red. I guess a normal animal didn't happen to put it in his mouth, he deliberately brought in the feed from the empire.

"… the Empire has a small dinosaur of herbivores… it seems you have the technology to use small dragons"

I concluded.

The Imperial carriage was over-specified. For the other side, I guess it didn't hurt just to get around my legs. Besides, the escaped Viral was riding on it. Dragon cavalry.

"That's outrageous again."

"You fight a country that has that stuff!?

Fulsey also doesn't seem to be a case of tearing to boulders or prioritizing intellectual curiosity.

"The question is, how ready is the empire?"

Five, no, even ten would have auxiliary implications. For example, a decree that allows you to travel fast at night, regardless of Yamano. And if a hundred can be put into it, it has a purely military meaning, a thousand can destroy the kingdom. Besides the fact that no ordinary weapon works at all, it will have far faster and probably stamina than a horse.

"Raise the Warcraft, I wonder how it is"

Foreword withdrawn. Fulsey's face is like a kid who saw some new toy. It's just that this is important. No matter how powerful, the issue of replenishment should be a neck. There's a chance the Empire will come to hold off the Red Forest perimeter.

"Hey, if you mean a dragon, isn't that pollen working?

said D'Argan. Sure it is. Perhaps this animal's respiratory system is also an airbag. That pollen becomes a trump card. No......

"Excuse me, Senior Dulgan. I would like to ask for additional research on pollen. Like a duck. As much as I can..."

I made an additional request. D'Argan nods.

"How do you know for sure how much the Empire can prepare a horse replacement dragon, a horse dragon?

Fulsey said. Why do you seem so jealous?

"There's one thing I need to know about that."

I said as I looked at Meer. We must explore the second drop of the empire.