Signing in for 18 years, I took in the witch and raised her hand to kill the god

In the giant mangrove forest, a collective consciousness of its own has been bred, which is the so-called sea of ​​trees consciousness.

This kind of thing is similar to a small planetary will. Although there is no specific intelligence, it is a huge consciousness that exists and can be felt.

Although the thousand-year-old magic plant can control the plants in the mangrove forest and does not welcome Will and Ronan, but with its current foundation, it should be far from being able to completely control the consciousness of the sea of ​​trees.

Speaking of this serious matter, Will quickly removed the candy from his mouth, and said: "As you said, my strength level is far lower than it, so as soon as I touch the consciousness of the sea of ​​trees, it will definitely rebound. "

"Normally, I can't."

"So... that means there are special circumstances?" Ronan asked, picking out the loopholes in Will's words.

Seeing that Ronan was so straightforward, Will could only sigh, and said, "It's not impossible, as long as I can find a magic plant that is more than 500 years old in the mangrove forest, I can pass through its root system, together with this A piece of land, look up the information buried deep in the leylines, there should be what you want!"

"But the situation now is that..."

"That thousand-year-old magic plant is so full of malice. It is estimated that in the entire mangrove forest, it is rare to see a century-old magic plant, let alone a thousand-year magic plant, right?"

Will nodded, a little frustrated.

In his opinion, the biggest role of his coming here is to link the consciousness of the sea of ​​trees and help Ronan grasp this piece of territory wandering in other places faster.

Now being stopped by a thousand-year-old magic plant whose racial aptitude is not as good as his own, it is really... a bit embarrassing.

Damn it, if I had the legendary high-level strength now, I would just pull it out and burn it!

Will thought angrily.

This matter can be put aside for the time being, and we can talk about it after the first batch of extraordinary professional soldiers are temporarily trained. Ronan speculates that the natives should not act rashly now.

Let's put our eyes into the sea first.

……

After receiving strong support from Ronan, Bach, who has the blood of a mangrove native, led the fishing team, leading the team in a mighty manner, entered the offshore area, and carried out the first fishing operation.

Calculating the time, it should be back in the afternoon.

Ronan summoned Lexi, and the two arrived at the port in a carriage.

Here, earlier than the two of them are the families of various fishermen and the vendors in the fish market. The former hope that their families will return safely, and the latter hope for a big harvest.

Wood, who was entrusted with the authority of the fish market by Ronan, walked out of the crowd, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "My lord, the fish market is safe and orderly, and taxation is just around the corner!"

Ronan nodded.

After there was no more intrigue, Wood's rectification work was done very well. They followed the business rules in the hinterland of winter in the early years and under the leadership of the professional traders transferred from the United Kingdom of tulips taught by Ronan, in just a few days It made the originally dirty and messy fish market quite beautiful.

This... can be seen from the streets that have become white.

After they chatted for a while, the lighthouse in the distance began to flicker.

Gradually, the seven lighthouses began to flash rhythmically. From this appearance, it should be that the fishing team entered the range of the lighthouses.

After a while, white spots began to appear on the sea in the distance, and gradually, those white spots began to grow slowly, gradually evolving into white sailing boats.

Seeing this large fishing team with pure white sailboats and some big boats, Ronan fell into a daze.

"This is... the result of the current rectification?"

He was a little angry.

Although the team only fished near the sea, it did not mean that there would be no harm, and there would be no disasters such as seaspouts, huge sea beasts, and tsunamis.

The structure of the big ship is stable, and it has much higher safety than the sailboat, but the sailboat is different, the pressure resistance is extremely small, and it may be overturned by the waves if you are not careful.

This is not fishing!

Instead, you are fishing with your own life!

Seeing the anger on Ronan's face, Wood and Lexi on the side hurriedly lowered their heads, and said, "My lord, I'm really helpless!"

"Harbor City doesn't have its own caravan, and each household is not united. It really can't evolve into a large-scale fishing team. Doing so...the risk is too great!"

With their explanation, Ronan reluctantly agreed in his heart.

In the final analysis... it is due to the remote location of the Harbor City, no neighbors around, and no place to digest the fishery products in time.

There are extremely rich fishery resources in the offshore, but even if Harbor City catches fish every year, it still only catches a little bit, and it can't shake the number of fish in the depths at all.

If this continues, the fishermen will not be able to work together if they have no common interests, and they will not be willing to join the so-called fleet.

No matter how much fish you catch, you have no place to sell it. What is this?
Isn't this doing something stupid!

However, Ronan is still dissatisfied, because this is a great waste of population resources!
"After Bach came back, Wood, you came to the City Lord's Mansion with him. I have something important to tell you! And...Lexi used your name to send invitation letters to the sea caravans who came to Harbor City in the past, and said Harbor City has a batch of extremely high-quality goods that need to be sold, first come first served, the price is preferential!"

"Well...send it in the name of the Stuart family!"

After explaining all this, Ronan headed towards the industrial area east of Harbor City without stopping, where a medium alchemy workshop was being built.

The basil orchids have already been planted, and the related auxiliary medicinal herbs have also been clearly arranged by the giant tree of Addo. It is believed that the first batch of medicinal materials will be produced in less than half a month.

But in contrast, the alchemy workshop that makes the tranquilizing potion has to speed up the progress.

When Ronan came to the construction site, the person in charge here, a foreman with a small amount of dwarf blood, came over and saluted Ronan.

"Lord City Lord!"

Ronan waved his hand, interrupting his next words, and said, "How is the progress of the project? Don't tell me it won't be finished within this week!"

The dwarf artificial leader paused, and replied: "If you allow me to add people, my lord, I can finish it within this week! Otherwise...impossible!"

Adding people needs to add more wages. In the past, the City Lord's Mansion would definitely not be able to agree to this request, but...

Ronan agreed, "If you can do well, I will reward you with a craftsman-type extraordinary occupation inheritance!"

"...Your Excellency is wise!"

"The subordinates are willing to die!"

(PS: Forgive everyone, pity me, sorry... I can only be crazy and sorry! Last month's manuscript fee was more than 1000 yuan, I... I'd better go back and eat instant noodles!)