I dominate the magic world by farming

After the appointment of the cement factory was finalized, Field immediately dispatched 20 knights to guard the cement factory.

While ensuring the safety of the cement factory, they also prevented the internal personnel of the cement factory from going out at will to avoid the leakage of cement production steps.

Cement is his exclusive product and the guarantee of Wilson's future finances.

The cement factory was on the right track under Sarah's management, and Field resumed his daily practice.

Master Galois returned to the magic laboratory and continued to teach Stephanie and Ella magic.

With the help of excellent talents, Field's fighting spirit and magic power improved very quickly, especially magic, and there was a vague momentum to break through to the level of a junior magician.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed quickly, and the harvest season quietly arrived in Wilson.

Field stood on the towering Wilson Castle, overlooking the territory full of wheat, and the golden ears of wheat filled Wilson.

The fragrance of grain filled his sense of smell, and the harvest of grain filled his heart.

Nelson said that this year was a rare good weather and good harvest in a century. There were no violent storms or droughts. The wheat grew vigorously and the ears were full.

The harvest season is not only a festival for Wilson County, but also a happy festival for the entire Loya continent.

All the people in the county put down their work and concentrated on harvesting wheat.

Perhaps the change of seasons caused the abnormal fluctuation of magic power.

On the third day of the harvest season, a good news came suddenly. Stephanie broke through to the level of a primary magician.

A magician who truly belongs to Wilson County.

Hearing this news, Field was proud of Stephanie from the bottom of his heart.

So he paid out of his own pocket and asked Nelson to buy a magic wand inlaid with a second-level magic core for Stephanie.

That night, Wilson Castle held a small celebration dinner.

All the important figures in Wilson County attended the party.

As the protagonist of the banquet, Stephanie performed gorgeous magic in the center of the banquet.

The colorful spells deeply attracted Field.

He looked at Stephanie's magic and envied her.

"Congratulations! Second sister, a gift for you."

"Thank you, brother~"

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The dinner passed quietly with laughter and joy.

The days went on, the people in the territory were still actively harvesting wheat, and he was also actively practicing magic.

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed again, and the work of collecting wheat in Wilson Territory was also over.

Field came to the door of Wilson Territory's grain storage room.

There was a huge lock hanging on the door, which looked very sturdy.

At this time, Nelson, who was accompanying him, took out the key that he had kept, carefully inserted the key into the keyhole, turned the key, and opened the iron door.

The door creaked and slowly opened, revealing a passage leading to the grain storage room.

Field walked along the passage, his heart full of anticipation and excitement.

When he stepped into the grain storage room, he was shocked by the scene in front of him again. Although this was not his first time to come to the grain storage room, it was the first time to come to the grain storage room in the harvest season.

The granary is located in a huge secret room under Fort Wilson. Countless glimmering decorations are hung on the high ceiling, like fireflies in the night sky.

When it was first built, the craftsmen treated it specially, making it dry and ventilated, which greatly increased the storage time of grain.

Field watched the entire space filled with golden grains, and rows of grain racks were piled with large bags of grain and flour.

As he got closer, he could clearly smell the aroma of grain, which made people feel warm and satisfied.

Then he reached out and touched a bag of wheat, feeling the texture and weight of the grains.

Then he opened the bag, and a handful of wheat fell into his hands, each grain full and shiny.

Feeling all this, Field's memory engraved in his blood gave him a different feeling for grain, and he felt very close to it.

Field continued to explore the granary and found a small room where various dried meats were stored.

These were prepared for the cold winter when fresh vegetables could not be grown and hunting was not possible.

Field looked around at the food and sighed inwardly, "As expected, if you have food in your hands, you won't be in a hurry."

After visiting the grain storage room, Field slowly left the grain storage room.

"Butler Nelson, how many people can Wilson County eat with the food it harvested this year?"

"Master Field, I roughly estimated that this year's food is enough for 60,000 people to eat for a year."

Nelson thought for a while and replied.

"That's not a small amount."

Nelson also nodded.

Then Field thought of something else.

"Since so much food is harvested, why do slaves and even people starve to death every year?"

"Master Field, you don't know."

"Ah~"

"You have never paid attention to food, so of course you don't know the reason. A big harvest like this year is rare in decades."

"In previous years, it would be considered good to have 50% or 60% of this year's harvest, usually around 40%."

Just after Nelson finished speaking, he sighed slightly and continued.

"Besides that, wars often happen in the Kingdom of Sayre, which causes riots among refugees and reduces grain yields by 10% to 20%."

"I see."

Field asked again.

"How much wheat can usually be harvested per hectare of land?"

"Reporting to Master Field, the grain yield per hectare in previous years was about 2,000 kilograms."

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