Lord from the end of the world

The stone house or castle where Ji Shaoguang lives is built at the highest place in the territory, on the second floor, and everything in the territory can be clearly seen through the windows.

Most of the buildings in the territory are thatched houses, which are dilapidated due to air leakage everywhere.Some people don't even have thatched houses, only a thatched shed.

The weather is cold now, and there is still ice and snow on the distant mountains that have not melted, but most of the people are naked and shivering in the cold wind.

Although the end times are cruel, there is no shortage of houses and clothes.Even if the production of most materials ceased, there used to be enough stocks for the remaining people to use for many years.

No wonder Schulte handed over the territory to him so easily, they really had nothing but themselves.

But looking at such a large piece of land without pollution and full of vitality, Ji Shaoguang's heart was surging.

What a place!I didn't even dare to think about it before, but now I have it so easily, everything is like a dream.

Ji Shaoguang secretly vowed in his heart that he would definitely make this land more prosperous, let the people in this land understand how enviable wealth they have, and it would not be in vain for him to travel through it.

The territory is surrounded by a force, and Ji Shaoguang clearly feels that this force is gradually disappearing, and there is not much place it can protect.

The area of ​​cultivated land in the formation is very limited, and more cultivated land is around the formation.

There is not enough land now, and a group of people have begun to open up wasteland further away.

The tall and powerful giants cut down the trees, the short but good at digging green-skinned goblins dug out the roots and turned the ground, and the equally short but powerful dwarves were responsible for cleaning up the branches, roots, thorns and weeds, etc. Ordinary people are responsible for intensive plowing and sowing.

The winged dragons flew high to guard, and once they found something wrong, they immediately called everyone to rush back to the territory.

Ji Shaoguang had seen the introduction of different races in this world in the parchment left by Tang Feng, but it was still shocking to see it with his own eyes.

"Why aren't those fields plowed?" Ji Shaoguang asked, pointing to a large field full of weeds.

Schulte: "My lord, those are fallow fields."

"Fallow land?"

"In order to restore soil fertility, our territory has also implemented the three-field system."

Divide the land into three, that is, spring wheat fields, winter wheat fields, and fallow land, and rotate crops in a three-year cycle, which is the so-called three-field system.

"Fallow land needs to be plowed even if it is not planted, which can promote the restoration of soil fertility and increase the harvest. Or putting livestock there can also promote the restoration of soil fertility."

Ji Shaoguang grew up with his grandma in the countryside. He often went to the fields with his grandma when he was a child, and he especially liked listening to grandma's stories about the fields.

If it wasn't for the end of the world, Ji Shaoguang felt that he would go to an agricultural school in the future.

Even in the last days, he often read agricultural books in his spare time.Hoping for the world to recover one day, he contracted a piece of land and planted various fruits, vegetables and food.

Therefore, I still know a thing or two about the knowledge in the field.

"I'll arrange for someone to plow the field right away."

Ji Shaoguang looked at Schulte, and agreed without a single question?

Schulte understood what he meant and said, "You are our lord, so we should carry out your orders unconditionally."

"It doesn't have to be like this. No one is perfect. Everyone makes mistakes. When you question my decision, you can put forward your own opinions."

Sometimes it's really cool to be a gangster, but if you make a wrong decision because of your blind arrogance and have bad consequences, Ji Shaoguang will only feel worse.

Schulte nodded, looking at Ji Shaoguang with more gentle eyes.

"In addition to growing wheat, what else is planted in the territory?"

"We also grow vegetables such as onions and cabbage, beans such as peas and kidney beans, and some fruit trees such as apples, grapes and plums; we also grow hemp for clothing."

"How is the wheat harvest?"

Schulte reported a figure, and the corners of Ji Shaoguang's mouth twitched. The figure was frighteningly low.

For Ji Shaoguang, throwing a grain of wheat into the plant to get back three or four is simply a waste of labor.

"The fertility of the land in the territory is getting worse and worse, and we have to fallow more fields. Otherwise, even if there is no problem with the formation, we have to leave this land.

But too much land falls fallow, and we don't get enough food.Now everyone can only take risks to open up wasteland further away. In just one month, three people have been attacked by monsters and died, and several people were seriously injured. I don't know if they can survive. "

Schulte's face was gloomy. The three dead people were attacked and did not die on the spot. They passed away because they were injured and did not receive good medical treatment.

The other few people are not in good condition at the moment. Even if they can survive, their bodies will collapse.

"Take me to see them." Ji Shaoguang felt that his own space could be opened.

After so many years of fighting in the last days, Ji Shaoguang can still deal with ordinary trauma and common diseases, and medicines are always prepared in the space.

Schulte hesitated and asked, "My lord, do you want to watch a surgical performance?"

"Performance?"

"This is a trend that has become popular recently. Some distinguished adults are very interested in surgical performances."

Ji Shaoguang was speechless: "How can we use the word performance to describe healing and saving lives? This is human life. Surgery should be a serious matter, and it must not be entertained."

How leisurely and perverted it is to feel that blood hula surgery is an interesting performance.

Just as Ji Shaoguang was about to put little Tang Rui on the bed, little Tang Rui's eyes suddenly opened, with a look of 'Are you going to abandon me', pitiful.

"Sleep well, I won't leave you behind." Ji Shaoguang carried little Tang Rui behind his back, and took him to see the wounded.

Little Tang Rui opened his eyes for a while, making sure that Ji Shaoguang would not abandon him, and went back to sleep.

"what?"

Ji Shaoguang was surprised, why did he feel that the little guy had lost a lot of weight?Light and fluffy.

If he didn't feel his steady breathing and warm body, Ji Shaoguang would have thought there was no one on his back.

This world cannot be explained with common sense, and Ji Shaoguang also sighed in his heart, not taking it seriously.

Schulte led Ji Shaoguang through thatched huts and huts to a remote corner, pointing to a dilapidated hut with air leaks everywhere and said:

"My lord, the front is where the wounded are."

"..."

Ji Shaoguang resisted not complaining, and walked forward to see a dwarf being pinned down by four people of the same clan, and his body was also tied up.

The bound dwarf kept struggling, his eyes glaring at the man in front of him.

The man held a red-hot soldering iron in his hand, and persuaded:

"Carl, you're a man! By God it will all be over soon."

Carl said with a sad face: "You also said that to Ron a few days ago, and it turned out that his body has started to rot now!"

"That's when the gods called him back, and he walked away peacefully. If you don't perform cauterization to stop the bleeding, your wound will kill you soon. You have started to have a fever now, which is not a good sign."

Karl was very desperate, and he knew how bad his current situation was. His wound was too big to heal, and now there was no other way except cauterization.

"Do I have to go to see the god of death today? Merciful god, I am your devout follower, please save me!"

Karl looked at the flaming iron, and was about to face the test of the gods, when a man fell from the sky and rescued him.

Until he was gray-haired, he still clearly remembered the situation at that time. The man who looked like a god descended in front of him and changed his fate ever since.

"Stop." Ji Shaoguang stopped loudly.

Seeing Ji Shaoguang's black pupils and black hair and little Tang Rui on his back, Rhode froze in place when he thought of the rumors in the territory.

Schulte: "This is our new lord, he comes from the same place as the saint."

Rhodes stared wide-eyed, dropped the soldering iron in his hand, knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', and kissed Ji Shaoguang's clothes.

"My honorable lord, you are finally here! The gods have not abandoned us!"

Ji Shaoguang's eyelids twitched, and he scolded: "Don't kneel!"

The other people who reacted slowly and were about to kneel suddenly didn't dare to move anymore.

Ji Shaoguang put the red-hot soldering iron back into the stove: "Let me see his wound."

Everyone quickly dispersed and stood aside obediently.

Carl's injury was not too serious for future generations, and no internal organs were injured.It's just that the wound is very long, from the shoulder to the waist.

But for the people here, such injuries can be fatal, either from excessive blood loss or from infection.

The dwarves are healthy and recover quickly, and Carl is the strongest among the dwarves, otherwise he would have been unable to bear it.

Carl asked tremblingly, "Master, will I die?"

"With me here, no." Ji Shaoguang said firmly.

He took out disinfectant, special needles and thread, and anti-inflammatory drugs from the space. Carl's wound had already started to suppurate. First, he had to debride the wound and eliminate the inflammation, then suture treatment, and antibiotics had to be used.

Ji Shaoguang's movements are very proficient, and they were all practiced in the last days.

His martial power is not high, although he has a special space that others dare not underestimate, but he also wants to make himself more useful, so he has learned a lot.

Rhodes only felt that the new lord lord moved a few times on Karl's body, and then the wound was healed, and the bleeding was stopped after sprinkling medicine, which made him amazed.

He had seen surgeons in the big cities who had never been so skilled.

"Okay, as long as the fever doesn't stop, there should be no problem."

After Ji Shaoguang finished the operation, he gave Carl another medicine and he was done.

At this time, Schulte had thoughtfully prepared the handwashing water, and Ji Shaoguang gave him approving eyes.

"That's all right?" Carl couldn't believe it.

Ji Shaoguang nodded, and looked at Schulte again: "Is there any more magic horn beef?"

"Reporting to my lord, there are many more."

The magic horned cows were so special that Schulte didn't give them to everyone, but asked the cook to smoke them into jerky.

"Cut some meat and make a pot of broth, and share it with each of the wounded."

"Yes."

Schulte ordered the dwarf who was helping at the side to send a message to the cook, and he was still by Ji Shaoguang's side.

Everyone present suspected that there was something wrong with their ears, and Rhodes tremblingly asked:

"My, my lord, you, you are talking about the Warcraft Horn Bull you fought?"

"The magical power in the body of the monster helps to strengthen the physique and promote the recovery of wounds."

There are countless medicines in Ji Shaoguang's space, and medicines like antibiotics are difficult to regenerate, so they must be used with caution.

Except for the seriously wounded, others still have to rely on their own immunity to overcome the disease.

If it wasn't because Ji Shaoguang was a supernatural being, he might not be willing to give these medicines to these strangers.

Although practice can't improve his spatial ability, it can enhance his physique.

As long as ordinary wounds don't hit the Achilles' heel, he can absorb the spiritual energy to curb the infection of the wound, making the treatment much easier.

The medicines in his space are only for emergencies, and they can be exchanged for needed supplies.

"Yes, but this is a magic horned ox!" Rhodes still couldn't believe it.

For ordinary people like them, the magic horned cow is too precious.

The magic horn cow is also a good quality meat in Warcraft. It not only tastes good, but also contains a lot of magic power.

But because they have strong horns that can easily pierce a person's stomach, even ordinary magicians are difficult to subdue, so the price on the market is very considerable.

Now, their new lord actually distributes them to these wounded who can be discarded at any time? !

This is incredible!

Not to mention magic horn cattle, even ordinary meat is not something they can enjoy.

Rhodes himself hasn't tasted fresh meat for a long time. The last time he ate meat was a year ago, and he ate rotten meat.

"So what?"

Rhodes was speechless, his eyes burning.

Ji Shaoguang glanced at everyone present, and smiled softly:

"This is just the beginning."

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感谢在2021-02-1623:28:03~2021-02-1721:53:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Speechless 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of breast cream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!