The Rise of Plants

　　 "Hey, when is this kind of day? It's really uncomfortable." Chi Nan, who had exhausted his magic power, lay on the side, raising his head and wailing at the sun.

　　 I don’t know, I thought this guy was dying. The bald father beside him said with a smile on his face: "We can't envy you in a life like this, but you are a big man, and you really should have a better life."

　　 In the past few days, the bald-headed father and one leg have been by his side, and the three have become familiar with each other. One leg still doesn't like to talk much, just sitting on the side basking in the sun, watching the two of them chatting.

　　 Chinan has entered a busy day since he returned. He has to produce a large number of seeds every day. It is nothing to just make seeds. The key is to store enough magic power in it. This is very terrible, the magic power of Chi Nan has not been fulfilled in the past few days. When it is restored to a certain amount, it must be used to make seeds immediately.

　　 Chinan knows for the first time that if his body's magic power is completely exhausted, he will feel fatigued, as if he has run for several kilometers, and his whole body is soft and full of sourness.

　　 Chi Nan didn't know if other magicians were the same as him, but he was really uncomfortable.

　　 This is not over yet, because after the magic power is exhausted, if he recovers a little bit, he has to train on horseback under the care of the bald father. The reason is that I don't know how to ride a horse, so I have to practice more.

　　 This is not a jockeying horse riding on the earth, this is the army, and everything is of practical value. Moreover, people in this world are physically strong, so they are very rude when teaching themselves. If one is not good, it is easy to fall off. This ground is not soft grass, so it's so sour after falling down.

　　 Had it not been for the strong vitality in his body, I would have been scarred long ago.

　　 The only benefit is that he has used a lot of magic power in the past few days to continuously create seeds, which leads to the continuous improvement of the vitality in his body. Gradually, Chi Nan felt that he seemed to have reached the edge of the next level.

　　 I just wanted to make a breakthrough, but it was indefinitely. Chi Nan didn't even know what the next level of ability was.

　　 Picking up a grass next to him, Chi Nan asked boredly: "How did the battle last few days turn out."

　　 Those are not military secrets, but I didn’t tell myself that day, and then I didn’t take the initiative to tell them. It can be seen from this that these people still do not regard themselves as their own. Also, if it is so easy to trust a stranger, it would be impossible for them to control an army of tens of thousands.

　　 The grass in his hand was not brought by himself, but Chi Nan used his privilege to ask for it. These days, when soldiers are patrolling around, as long as they encounter special plants, they will send them to themselves.

　　 It’s also strange to say that as long as I have tested these plants once, I can firmly remember that the memory of plants is almost as unforgettable. Isn’t it true that I am born to grow the ground?

　　 The bald father threw a piece of grass into his mouth and chewed. This is a snack that Chinan has discovered these days. Although it is grass, it tastes good. After the birth, the taste has improved and it has become a snack for several of them. If it hadn't been for saving magic power, I'm afraid it would have been popularized in the army now.

　　 The bald father said as he ate, "What else, a huge victory, this time the mad orcs who escaped are said to have not even a hundred, and directly wiped out more than four hundred."

　　 "How much is our army injured?" Chi Nan asked.

"The damage is not great. This time, thanks to your blessing, there were less than two hundred casualties. Compared with the wild orcs, it is one to two, or we have a small number. This victory is the first time since the wild orcs rioted. appear."

　　 Chi Nan looked excited: "If you say that, wouldn't I have done a great job." With credit, there is status.

　　 The bald father waved his hand: "Don't think about it, it's so easy. Although our Ruthyala Empire is not hostile to the half-elves, many people still discriminate against the half-elves, and the status of the half-elves is too low."

　　 "My lord, you are an outsider again. It would be nice if you can give some credits and rewards to the adults within the legion. Of course, the real credits belong to the two corps commanders, and even the generals can't get too much."

　　 Chi Nan's heart burst into anger: "What? How can they do this? This is my credit, so I give them everything."

　　 "Why? Of course it is based on their status. They are both aristocratic origins and legion leaders. No matter how much they have achieved, they must be due to the leadership. We have long been used to this kind of thing."

The leg beside him also nodded intently and said: "Yes, those of us who have no background, want to climb too hard. Become a nobleman as a soldier, and then climb all the way up to become a nobleman. Such things generally only appear in the stories of troubadours. In reality, there are very few that can be done."

　　 I don't know what I thought of, a sad look appeared on one leg's face. Chi Nan sighed, the anger in his heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water. Yes, what can I do without a backer.

　　Is mediocrity what I want when I'm on earth? It's not because it's difficult to get ahead. In this daddy-fighting society, without a good dad, how can he get ahead. The so-called struggle is just a beautiful fantasy. There are only a few who can truly become famous, and they certainly won't have themselves in them.

　　 I didn't expect that it would be the same when I came to this world. Hey, what I want to do so much, it's good to live.

　　 "Okay, sir, you are almost recovered, we should start to practice horse riding. This time the sir regained the magic power and don't make seeds for the time being. The chief of the legion said that the seeds are basically enough, and we will set off this afternoon."

　　 No need to continue manufacturing? But this is fine, at least not to get tired. Hearing the words of the old bald head, Chi Nan's original full motivation suddenly disappeared. "Let's go, let's go riding a horse. Fortunately, I don't need to stick the seeds to the arrow shaft this time, otherwise it must be more tired." Chi Nan muttered and walked forward.

　　 After three days of exhaustion, the seeds produced by myself are generally only a small bag, which is definitely not much. This also represents Chi Nan's current extreme combat effectiveness, which has a great effect on the army, but it is still not strong enough.

　　 Chi Nan turned on his horse. After three days of compulsive training, Chi Nan was already familiar with it.