The golden wheat fields spread all over the land, like a golden ocean, with waves rising in the wind. The sun penetrates the clouds and sprinkles on this fertile land, bringing warmth and hope to people.

A strong farmer was standing in the wheat field, accompanied by several clerical staff who were taking notes with pen and paper.

The farmer rubbed the wheat in his hand and said:

"The quality is good, and the yield has increased five times compared to the old seeds!"

The civil servant said happily: "Sir, this year's harvest is really great! I used to help my family farm, and this kind of scene could only be seen in the magic manor! In the fields of ordinary farmers like us, this is unimaginable."

The farmer could hardly hide the smile on his face: "His Highness said that the yield can be increased. Our task is to count this year's harvest and find out what the farmers think. We will then hand over the data to the people in the laboratory."

After that, he washed his feet by the river, put on his shoes, and took his sword under a tree. This sword was the one that Red made for Kant.

Today, Kante has completely adapted to the position of Minister of Agriculture. His appearance has changed greatly from before, and his skin has become darker, but his body has not changed much. After all, he was a knight before.

After seeing the combat methods of the Nirvana Army, he no longer wanted to join the army because he knew he was not suitable for it. The era of competing in personal martial arts was over, and he did not have the ability to lead an army.

But he had no regrets. He now liked to watch the farmers working hard in the fields during his rest time. Each of them had a smile on his face because they were now working for themselves, not the lord.

Such scenes also made Kante feel fulfilled, and he knew that his efforts were not in vain.

However, while taking a break, he discovered a clue: there was a man wearing a hooded cloak, wrapped tightly from head to toe, who did not look like someone who was going to work in the fields.

His intuition told him that there was something wrong with this person.

So Kant stood up and walked over casually, talking to some farmers along the way to see what they thought about this new seed and new planting method.

Following the clues provided by Hardy, the elf Clara went all the way east to a country called the Republic of the Sun. Just as Hardy said, this country made extensive use of weapons called guns.

Almost every guard at the town checkpoint was armed with a gun. In order not to attract attention, she would wait until dark and then sneak into the city with her agile skills.

After a while, Clara arrived at the city of Mobit. She heard that this was a major grain-producing city in the Republic of Day. It was full of golden wheat fields as far as the eye could see.

Those things must be the main food for humans. This is the first time Clara has seen such a huge wheat field.

After coming here, Clara found that she didn't need to hunt or steal to get food. She just needed to ask others for food, and most people would share their food with her.

The same goes for intelligence. If you ask anyone on the street, he will tell you where the Dawn City is, and even tell you that there are jobs there to make money. One day's salary can actually buy five days of food!

Clara has studied human economics. This kind of work can be considered a higher-paying job among humans. Yet they casually recommend it to others. Don’t they want it themselves?

She concluded that the humans here had no sense of defense at all, and when the Demon King's spies sneaked in, they would be able to get all kinds of intelligence. This would probably be the first country to be destroyed.

goo goo~

Feeling a little hungry, she looked around and found a man. Although he was dressed like the farmers, he had a strong build, and there were several better-dressed people following him. He must be an important figure, at least the village chief.

Let's ask him for something to eat first. In this place, the richer people are, the more generous they are.

Clara walked up to him and said in a pitiful tone:

"Can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten for a few days."

Then Clara observed the man's expression.

Hmm? How should I put it? It's a bit strange. It's not the kind of look of disgust, nor the kind of pity that most people have. Why does it look a bit angry?

Instead, the man next to him began to tremble, and he was the first to speak:

"Minister Kant! Let me explain. There should be no beggars in Mobit City. We have spent a lot of effort on patrolling for a year. The beggars have been arranged into various suitable positions and are now able to support themselves.

There are still vacancies, so logically there shouldn't be any beggars, let alone a female beggar. There's no way we didn't notice her!"

Kant stared at the female beggar in front of him. Although the cloak was very dirty and her whole body was covered with mud, she looked dusty and looked like a beggar at first glance.

But his decades of experience as a knight told him that the man in front of him was no simple man!

Although most of the body is covered with mud, a careful observation of the skin reveals that this person has smooth skin. A real beggar would not have such a good figure and skin due to not taking a bath for a long time and malnutrition.

And just now Kant had exerted his fighting spirit on the opponent. Although the amount was not much, ordinary people would suddenly feel a chill sweeping through their bodies and would shiver uncontrollably.

But she acted like nothing happened.

"What's your name? Mobit City offers many jobs. Why don't you take one? Even for a woman like you, there are suitable positions. You should have no problem getting enough food and clothing."

I've met a troublesome guy, Clara thought, so I might as well make up an excuse.

"My name is Liz. I fled here from the west. They are..."

Swish~!

Kant drew his sword and stabbed out. Clara reacted instinctively, quickly doing a backflip and drawing her own elven scimitar.

Then she discovered that the opponent's weapon did not stab out, but stopped there. She was deceived by the fake move of the human in front of her!

Everyone behind Kante showed surprised expressions. What was going on?

"How could you, a refugee from the west, come here as a beggar? The border should have corresponding personnel arrangements, so what is your purpose? You'd better tell me the truth!"

Seeing this, one of Kant's men was about to run to call the police, but Kant stopped him: "Don't call the police. They may have been observing this man for a long time. If they haven't taken action, it means they are not fully prepared. Go and call the nearby Nirvana Army to guard outside the city. It's best to bring some heavy weapons."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Clara wanted to escape. After all, she didn't want to get into too much trouble and wanted to keep a low profile. However, Kant stepped forward and stopped her.

"Do you think this is a place where you can come and go as you please?"

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