I Killed the Dragon

Chapter 204: Take office personally

   All the gifts that should be given were sent out. Gray remembered that he still had one thing to look at. He went back to the room by himself and drew out a scroll on him.

   The picture scroll opened, and the monkey inside was vivid.

   "It doesn't seem to be a problem." Gray was happy in his heart, and quickly shook the scroll. The monkey flew out of the scroll, still squeaking in the air, with a frightened expression, just as it was before it was sealed.

   "Yes, it works." Gray said in surprise. The picture scroll with the monkey sealed was treated as a living entity. When he came back, he couldn't put it in his backpack. He always carried it next to his body.

   But the system still warned him, saying that carrying a creature in his body that does not possess the power of time and space is at his own risk, but now that everything is going well, I had brought Betsy back.

   But less than a second of being happy, Gray saw the monkey that hadn't landed quickly aging, and finally rotted into a pile of bones, which became a handful of mud and floated in the air.

   A drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his eyes, and Gray gently wiped it off.

   Fortunately, I did the experiment with the monkey, otherwise what I see now is that Betsy ages at an incredible speed, and finally turns into dust.

   "Grey, what are you doing?"

   Little Jasmine’s voice came, and it was less than a minute before he closed the door.

   Gray secretly said a pity, a breeze appeared out of nowhere in the room, and the dust in the air was thrown out through the window.

   again sprinkled a few drops of the fragrant medicine that he drank, and gently waved his hand into a mist, covering up the smell in the air.

   It's just a trivial monkey. If it dies, it will die. No one cares. Gray didn't know why he had to cover it up, so he opened the door after fixing it.

   did not let little Jasmine come in, and took her out to prepare for dinner.

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   Ride the horse and lightly all the way, without even having to bring supplies, wherever he goes to take out the king's token, someone will naturally come to entertain him.

Merida likes this feeling, riding horses galloping freely between the countryside and mountains, enjoying the breeze gently brushing her cheeks, passing by the ends of her hair, the scenery on both sides flashes away, and when she looks back, she has been far away. Left behind.

   The only pity is that since the start, I haven't encountered any beasts rushing in, and there is no place to ask them for help.

   His Majesty the King said that when encountering a Warcraft incident, he will tell them the news as soon as possible and let them resolve it.

"You should not be depressed. No Warcraft is the best result, everyone is safe." Merida cheered herself up secretly. Without Warcraft, it means that the people don't have to worry about the dangers brought by Warcraft. This is what a benevolent person should have. idea.

   A girl with a very upright attitude, since the Queen's incident, her consciousness has been rising, almost catching up with His Majesty the King.

   Twenty-one rode into the town and quickly attracted attention. Merida didn't care much about this, and only asked the town residents if there were any warcraft nearby and the bullies that harmed one party.

Along the way, although Beasts did not see them, there were bullies. Merida, under the advice of the knights, found that they were all real villains, instead of being framed by others, she arrested them and sent them all. To the royal capital.

   Then Gray directly sent the order to send these people to the sea to build a castle.

   Watching Merida's movements along the way, Gray lay on the chair and wrote down instructions to send her to the aftermath, lest she make any mess.

It’s impossible for those bullies to become bullies just by relying on force. They should be called gangs, and there must be people behind them, or they will form an interest body. It is not enough to just get rid of these gangs. They must find the source to be truly The solution.

  At the same time, this is also the time he handles kingdom affairs most attentively. He hopes to take this opportunity to tell those guys that the new kingdom is flourishing and that the things in the stinking ditch should not be taken out again, and the first time will be a heavy blow.

   If the corrupt officials last time were the cancer of the country, then these large and small evil forces are the disease of scabies. Now that the cancer is almost removed, it is time to cure the disease of scabies.

   Merida is a very good helper. He is kind and jealous, so he is most suitable for this kind of thing.

   As for her safety, Gray doesn't have to worry about it. The current kingdom, as long as it is not shot by the nobles, and the elite of twenty riders, is enough to protect her.

   Gray rectified his own territory, and had nothing to do with those nobles, nor would Merida go to those nobles' territories to do anything. They had no reason to take action.

   And even if Gray moved them, as long as they don't hurt their muscles and touch their bottom line, Gray feels that they can bear it for a while and will not make a move that will kill them.

   Besides, this incident has nothing to do with them.

Gray sat comfortably on his throne, holding a handful of news notes in his hand and flapping in his hands, "It's winter, and everyone has nothing to do. It is estimated that each one is holding on to something bad. Pack up in advance. Good."

   "By the way, did the composting method promoted last time have any effect?"

   "Yes, your majesty." The maid responded and quickly found a document and handed it to him.

Although there are documents from His Majesty the King, it does not make everyone believe that many families have not started composting. With this time, they would rather go to those rich people’s homes to do casual work in their free time, weaving linen, and earning some money to support their families. , And do not want to do composting.

   Gray saw that the Marquis-sama’s comment was to increase manpower input. These people must start composting. The harvest in the coming year will be the best proof, and it can also demonstrate the greatness of the Sutton family.

   Gray thought for a while and wanted to call the Lord Marquis over, discussed it, and put forward his own opinions.

   He has a different view from the Lord Marquis.

   Although the composting method still needs to be promoted, it can't be done overnight. If some people don't want to believe it, then don't force them, as long as some people believe it.

   By the second year, when the households that use composting have higher food yields than those who do not use composting ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These people will naturally start to do it themselves without supervision.

   The Sutton family is already the most dazzling family in the kingdom, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.

   The credit is there, and the king has been pushing things forward. The final credit must be the Sutton family. As for whether this time is one year, two years or three years, there is not much difference.

   And crops such as sweet potatoes also need time to promote, the time required is similar to this, so there is no need to worry.

   But the Lord Marquis disagreed. He felt that he had the ability and means to let those people make enough compost for their own use. There was no need to wait that long.

   The big deal is that a law is enacted that families who do not compost before the beginning of spring will be fined one silver coin for each family.

   Gray finally smiled bitterly and shook his head, letting Master Marquis rest.

   Marquis-sama is still a typical noble thinking.

   Maybe it’s been too long because he left his hand at the shopkeeper, leaving everything to his father to deal with, so that he can realize from some signs that his position as a king is not so stable, so he is eager to do something to make himself stand firm.

   In fact, as long as he doesn't die and doesn't do any absurd things, his position is extremely stable.

   The Lord Marquis rested, and Gray began to formally manage the country. He didn't deal with many things every day, but there were always a few things.

   Other than that, his medicine refining and magical equipment manufacturing have already achieved initial results, and he can go to a higher level.

  

  

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