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Chapter 352 The Death of the King
"Finally successful!"

The disgraced Hudson couldn't help sighing.

After countless failures, he finally completed the transformation of the Xiong Xiong brand feed pills, and made a pill suitable for both animals and animals.

Looking at the final result, Hudson, who was overwhelmed with emotion, was speechless.The growth-promoting pills, which I thought were profound and mysterious, were actually presented in the simplest way.

Any complicated process is superfluous.The effect of the pill itself on promoting the growth of the monsters is negligible. What can really promote the growth of the monsters is the energy extracted from the magic core and magic crystal by the mysterious compass.

The existence of the pill is to carry these energies, so that the energies can be released slowly after entering the monster's body, so as to avoid indigestion from rushing into them all at once.

How about the specific effect, because the experimental model is too rare, Hudson is temporarily unable to draw a conclusion.

However, the dose-reduced pills, when used to feed pigs and sheep, have shown remarkable effects, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye every day, and it is estimated that they will be ready for slaughter in three to four months.

If the cost is not considered, it is definitely the most suitable feed for farming with this thing.

Pure natural, without additives, it also promotes the evolution of pigs and sheep.If you're lucky, you might be able to achieve bloodline return to your ancestors.

The big tusks grown by the experimental pigs are the best evidence.The meat quality is better than that of domestic pigs, and its physical fitness is no worse than that of wild boars, especially its ability to turn circles is super strong.

After stepping out of the laboratory, the refreshed Hudson immediately ordered to the guards: "Send down the order, and start picking monster cubs on the 3rd of next month.

Children of families aged 13 to 30 and generals above centurions in the army can participate.

There are two rules in total: being able to recognize the cubs of Warcraft; having sufficient contributions to the territory.

Those who do not contribute enough are allowed to owe it in advance and deduct it from the future credits. The specific standards and rules will be announced later. "

During the recent period, the female beasts have not been idle either. The number of cubs who give birth to cubs and those who lay eggs, the number of magical beast cubs in the territory has increased dramatically.

In addition to fulfilling the promised cubs, the number of cubs left in the territory also exceeded thirty.

According to past experience, the smaller the monsters are to be cultivated, the easier it is to become dependent on their masters, and the closer their cooperation will be in battle.

Just like the relationship between Hudson and Bear Stearns is closer than that with Maxim.The former followed him not long after he was born, and his limited life was basically by his side.

In addition to the normal contractual relationship, Hudson also worked part-time as a baby daddy and has been taking care of the cub.

Maxim is different. Although there are some deficiencies in the inheritance, he is a 300-year-old adult dragon after all. The contact with Hudson is just a blink of an eye in his dragon life.

For the Warcraft Legion, Hudson's choice is very simple.The air force uses the descendants of griffins and giant dragons - Griffin Dragon, and the army cavalry uses the descendants of large lizards and giant dragons - Dixinglong.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that the number of these two kinds of Warcraft cubs is the largest, and they have the conditions to form an army.

In fact, Hudson preferred to use the descendants of wyverns and giant dragons as the air force, and the descendants of the armored dragon with large thorns as the army cavalry.

The cubs behaved differently when they were just born. According to the judgment of the Mage Association, these little guys have the potential to be cultivated into high-level monsters.

It's a pity that the number of female beasts of these two kinds of monsters is too small. There are still a pair of wyverns, and only one armored dragon.The number of female beasts is scarce, and the output cannot be expected.

Before the cubs came out, the powerful forces that provided these monsters sent people to discuss compensation with Hudson.

The number of female beasts is too small, and it is impossible to reach the rake base.According to the previous agreement, either keep a cub or make financial compensation.

Cubs that are expected to grow into high-level magical beasts (levels seven, eight, and nine) also have certain strategic significance to the big forces. No one will give them up easily, so they can only give money.

There were more than one similar incidents. When the female beast level reached the intermediate level (level [-], [-], [-]), the cubs born were taken away by everyone.

As for the high-level female beast, Hudson has never seen it.It is estimated that everyone knows it well, knowing that these magical beasts with high IQ are not easy to fool, and it is useless to want them to be breeding beasts.

And the higher the level of the monster, the stronger its own blood, and it is not so easy to be assimilated by the dragon gene.Hybrids born from crossbreeding tend to be polarized.

Because of the sudden blood pulse, the cubs either mutate successfully to further their talents; or fail to mutate and become waste directly.

After all, mutation is a small probability event, and the probability of the latter is significantly greater.Perhaps due to the instinct of reproduction and inheritance of race, high-level monsters reject interracial love.

Of course, except for Zha Long.The giant dragon in estrus always only cares about its own comfort, and the problems of its offspring are not considered at all.

Hudson can see it, it doesn't matter if the cubs of low-level monsters are left behind, they are all equipped for the use of his subordinates, and they are not his own mounts, so there is no need to set such a high standard, as long as there are enough cubs.

These magical beast cubs have the blood of a giant dragon. If they are trained well, they also have the hope of advancing all the way.

According to the arcanists, if the sub-dragon beast wants to break through the restriction of racial talent and advance to a higher level, it needs to purify the blood of the dragon.

Of course, this is limited to theoretical research.

In real life, Yalong beasts living in the wild do have the lucky ones who break through the limitations of racial talent; but Yalong beasts raised in captivity do not lower their own ranks, which is considered good.

Perhaps when the medicine for purifying the blood is successfully developed, this situation can be changed.But these are all things in the future. Hudson has not heard of anyone who has made this potion yet.

……

In the royal capital, the Crown Prince of Caesar, after a period of running-in, gradually became familiar with the government affairs of the court, and finally had a bit of the temperament of a monarch.

Perseveringly, with the king's long-term absence, an undercurrent swept in.Not only the domestic nobles are restless, but even the big forces abroad are ready to move.

In a short period of time, the major forces in the Northern Continent have temporarily huddled together because of the plan of the Warcraft Legion, and they are not afraid of some storms from the outside world.

But this kind of alliance has a timeliness after all.The dragon's estrus could not last, and once the mating was done, the common interest ceased to exist.

It was originally agreed that everyone would jointly develop a growth-promoting drug, but now it has become a joke.

Under the trend of selfishness, the major forces involved in the research and development all have their own small calculations, and even have great reservations about the daily exchange of results.

So much so that the progress of joint research and development is comparable to a snail, but everyone's independent research and development work is progressing well.All have improved on the original formula, and the specific effect will not be known until it is used.

"It's all a bunch of bastards!"

Crown Prince Caesar cursed fiercely.

That's all for international disputes, everyone is still in the tentative stage, and the storm will not affect the Alpha Kingdom for a while.

Domestically it is different.The messages from all over the place all explained the restlessness of the nobles from all over the place.

Since the "repayment tax" was established, the burden on the minor nobles has been increasing.Layers of money were allocated all the way, and many small nobles who were already in a difficult situation were already struggling to survive.

This year is the first year, and the repayment tax amount formulated is not large, at most it can only be regarded as an appetizer for testing.

By next year, when this number expands further, the real crisis will begin.

It seems that the taxes are inflated all the way, but it is actually a means for the big nobles to constantly test the bottom line of the small nobles, wanting to play with boiling frogs in warm water.

If you know it, you know it, but the Kingdom has no way to stop it.Once the repayment tax is stopped, the kingdom's finances will simply not be able to bear the huge debt.

The real way to solve the problem is to reduce part of the debt principal every year and keep lowering interest expenses.

The only problem is that this process is too painful.During the debt repayment cycle, the small nobles in the country did not have a good life.

"The tax crisis broke out in the southeastern province. The minor nobles who were on the verge of bankruptcy surrounded the governor's mansion and asked the kingdom to reduce or exempt taxes. What do you think?"

Crown Prince Caesar suppressed his anger and asked.

It was obviously an action against the Dalton family, but here it turned into a collective tax resistance of the small nobles. There must be something wrong behind it.

"Your Highness, it is inappropriate for the kingdom to directly intervene in this matter. Send a letter directly to Governor Pierce and let him find a way to solve it himself.

As long as we don't express our position, we can stay out of it no matter what happens next, and finally appear as an arbitrator.If it's mixed in, it's hard to tell.

Regardless of the fact that the southeast province is making a lot of trouble now, in fact, the crisis of the kingdom has never been in the southeast province.No matter how hard the Dalton family struggled, the Earl of Hudson would still have a headache.

There is little threat to us until the two powers compete to decide the winner.Perhaps the current chaos is Earl Hudson's counterattack.

A large group of small nobles ran to the Governor's Mansion to cry and sell their misery, but it was not so easy to solve. Maybe Governor Pierce would have to bleed heavily this time. "

The prime minister, the Grand Duke of Newfoundland, calmly analyzed.

Regardless of whether the little nobles are resisting taxes or protesting, this hot potato is in the hands of the Dalton family.If the problem is not handled well, then Governor Pierce is incompetent.

In the past, it didn't matter, all you needed to do was to make an example of others, and the worst thing was to be scolded a few times.

But the situation is different now, the competitors are still watching from the sidelines, and these extraordinary measures cannot be used at all.

If a few nobles die at this moment, maybe Earl Pierce is in danger of being impeached and resigned.

Once this key position is lost, the political advantage of the Dalton family will not be so obvious in the next competition.

"Prime Minister, if we let it go, will it encourage..."

Before he could finish speaking, the palace bell rang.An ominous premonition welled up in the heart of Crown Prince Caesar.

"Your Highness, something is wrong, Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

From the sound of people sobbing, everyone guessed the result-Caesar III was going to be cold, or had already been cold.

Counting the days, although it was a few days earlier than Archbishop Tai Lun estimated, things in life and death are never controllable.

Regardless of greeting everyone, Crown Prince Caesar had already run out of the hall and headed straight for the harem, presumably wanting to see his father off for the last time.

The ministers also followed closely behind.The troubles now are just the precursors of the storm, and the death of Caesar III is when the storm really comes.

He rushed all the way to the king's residence, and hearing the cries of the palace people, everyone's tears also fell down.

There is no doubt that Caesar III must have passed away.Otherwise, there would not be such a big scene.

Crown Prince Caesar, who was running ahead, pushed open the door and looked at the corpse on the hospital bed, and burst into heart-piercing cries, which could not be persuaded by anyone.

He was really sad this wave.The person closest to him left just like that, and in the days to come, no one could shelter him from the wind and rain.

Recalling the happy time when they were together as children, Crown Prince Caesar cried more and more sadly.

"Okay, little Caesar. Now is not the time to be sad. Since His Majesty has passed away, you have to take over his burden and shoulder the mission of the royal family!"

Archbishop Taryn said with a sad face.

The most outstanding monarch of the Alpha Kingdom left just like that. Before he died, he passed away in a coma without even leaving his last words.

"Your Highness, prepare for the funeral! Since His Majesty has gone, we must let him go in a good way."

While speaking, the Grand Duke of Newfoundland's tears rolled down his face, showing no sign of his usual calmness.

The officials behind him also spoke in twos and threes, constantly persuading the crying Crown Prince Caesar.

Maybe it was enough crying, or maybe everyone's persuasion played a role. Crown Prince Caesar, who was in tears, nodded slowly.It's just the words in his mouth, but he can't say it.

(End of this chapter)