The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 137 Good Poetry and Advancement

"Good poetry, this is a good poem with true consciousness!"

The special attack captain exclaimed, he had never heard such a powerful sentence for so many years for the mouse.

The poem is short, but has a great artistic conception.

Rats can only live for 20 years, so in such a short period of time, why should they care how long they can live?

Since the mouse has gained life, it must die sometime.

That being the case, it would be better to die vigorously!
After hearing this, the Ratmen of the special attack team felt their blood boil!It seemed that a great force between heaven and earth was exerted on the rat body.

And the mouse, who just couldn't answer, finally recovered from the poems.

All of a sudden!Feel ashamed!
Shushu washed his face with tears, and moved:

"Hearing Brother Mouse's words today is better than eating ten catties of dimension stones!"

Shushu spoke highly of "Shusheng 20 Years", and even the Dimension Stone, which can promote brain activity after smoking, can't compare with the power of words.

"The rat was born for 20 years! In this life, you and I are saddled for the love family, and reincarnated to serve the country in seven lives!"

"Okay! The rat was born for 20 years! Seven lives to serve the country!"

Ickert watched the rats reach a consensus, and his forehead was already full of black lines.

Although there are also reasons for his pushing hands, the rat people seem to have awakened to something terrible.

But when he thought that this was a rat man, he felt normal.

Heart Attack should be a force to be reckoned with, probably.

Everything is ready in the territory, and Ickert, who has been busy for several months, finally has time to calm down and focus on his own cultivation.

After a long period of precipitation, his magic pressure level has reached around the fourth level.

As long as he crosses this hurdle, it means that he is out of the category of low-level mages, and the energy density he can control increases again, to the point where he can use middle-level magic.

Although there are magic circles and magic crystals that can cast spells across levels, if a mage wants to have stronger strength, he still needs to have a solid foundation.

Otherwise, you would have to ask someone to even charge a high-level magic crystal.

There is nothing fancy about the process of cultivation. For a mage, it is to use mental power to capture magic power and constantly cultivate oneself so that the magic organs can withstand higher energy density.

This process can be long or short, depending on one's cultivation talent and cultivation skills. Some meditation methods can help mages advance quickly in less time, and eating some supplements can also help the growth of magic organs.

For the poor and white Ickert, it is very difficult to reach the sky in one step, not to mention that he has no skills for the development of the territory, and he really can't practice wholeheartedly.

This advancement is entirely based on the large amount of accumulation at the third level.

After the elementary level, every step up is a huge hurdle. Although the increase in energy density of the higher level is not to the point of exponential growth, it is enough to make most people sigh.

For most ordinary mages, completing the intermediate level is probably the whole of life, and those who start early have the opportunity to advance to the advanced level.

However, if there is a sufficient supply of magic medicine, it is not a problem to reach a high level, but that is often a luxury.

With Ickert's accelerated practice for a few days, finally, Ickert felt the buzzing of the magic organ in his mind, followed by a splitting headache.

This is the "labor pain" during the advanced stage, which is a normal situation, because the magic organ has finally reached the edge of distortion during the long-term growth, and this is the time when the quantitative change will produce a qualitative change!
In Ickert's visualization, the magic organ in his mind suddenly lit up!Its shape, internal arrangement and combination structure!Everything is changing!

It wasn't until the light slowly dissipated that Ickert had completed the advancement.

At this time, the magic organ has changed from a simple and stable polygonal crystal structure to a more complex multi-faceted crystal structure.

In the newly formed magic organ, the magic power of cyan and fiery red flows, which is exactly the wind and fire that Ictor is familiar with.

Now, Ickert, who has more powerful power, is no longer the weak chicken mage who can only throw small fireballs. Now he is enough to set up a terrifying wall of flames on the battlefield!

[Small Flame Storm], this magic sounds small, but it is actually a three-meter-high and ten-meter-wide flame tornado wall. It is also the first intermediate magic that the academy prepares for fire department graduates.

These magics have long been planned into their promotion path, and their two-dimensional and three-dimensional models Ickert have solved long ago.

After being promoted, Ickert's spirit has improved a lot. The only regret is that he couldn't launch [Small Flame Storm] immediately.

"But, it's coming soon."

Looking at the golden rice fields outside the castle, according to the light and heat conditions on the front line that are sufficient for four or even five crops a year, Windsor's grain is also on the verge of harvesting.

At this time, the farmers in the territory also came up.

"My lord, you have ordered us to notify you once the grain is ready to be harvested."

Outside the door, the farmer in charge of reporting the information said respectfully.

Since Ickert said that interruptions are not allowed during the advanced stage, the farmers only dared to speak outside the door.

Just as the practice was over, Ickert also came out.

"How much earlier than the usual season for this harvest?"

"My lord, it's three days earlier than usual, but the water wheat is ready to be harvested at this time, but the total output will definitely drop."

"It doesn't matter. It's better than not being able to collect money after a bad war."

Although it is a pity that it cannot be harvested in the normal season, Ickert must make a choice at this time.

"I will send rats to complete the harvesting as soon as possible. Your task is to sift out enough seeds and start raising seedlings as soon as possible, so as to sow the next season's water wheat as soon as possible."

"Yes! Lord Lord!"

The farmers retired happily. Although the harvest would be less, they could receive a large amount of grain and not have to pay too much tax to the lord. This is really a heavenly treatment.

In fact, in terms of the productivity of the magical tropical zone, even if Ickert collects tithes, he can leave enough rations for the farmers, but there is no need for that right now.

What's more, what he charges the Ratmen now is tithes.

The fields raised by the Ratmen must be harvested in a unified manner, put into storage, and stored as rations. The Ratmen will only receive rations and will not have much food at their disposal.

Although this approach cannot promote the industrial and commercial development of the territory for the time being, it can greatly guarantee the food security of the territory.

Once the rat people run out of food, they will not be as easy to reform as they are now. At that time, rats will eat rats, and rats will eat people. It will only be a normal thing.

Whether it is for credibility or to maintain the peace of the territory, Ickert must firmly control the food in the territory.

In order to ensure that the harvesting work is carried out secretly, Ickert ordered all the staff to sleep immediately and rest under the sun, preparing to harvest the wheat field quietly at night.

(End of this chapter)