Watching blue and Giant Black Dragon fly into the western sky, Charles sighed in relief.

He finally knew from Nesalio where he had offended Laiv Aunt, so when he returned to Mason City, he immediately found Rose Princess, and then led by the Princess attendant to that one After retiring, he lived here in the home of the former royal queen tailor.

Charles’s left hand is the face of Rose Princess, and his right hand holds a bag of gold coins. The two-pronged approach made the high-rank old tailor fast to fly, and finally rushed to get a few sets at noon. The semifinished product of the evening dress was changed to the finished product that Charles needed.

He won’t make the same mistake a second time, so in addition to Laiv Aunt’s copy, Elizabeth and Modred also have a share, and even Nesalio received one by accident. share.

Charles learned from Altria that Nesalio is a high-level general of the Air Force of the Kingdom of Rurik and is responsible for foreign operations. As to whether it is considered a bribe if someone gave her a gift, the former attorney general thought for a moment and thought that there was no interest relationship between the two parties, so it was not counted.

A lot of things happened in Mason City on this day. For example, some nobles “fear crime and commit suicide” because they send people to pretend to be noble. For example, the square is filled with special Top Grade blue crystals the size of moving bricks to honor futures contracts. The lords of Mason City and surrounding territories, such as the southern part of many counts, and the Marquis’ territories were split up and became Fiefdom of Guard Army retired officers...

It was in Charles waiting for the new dress to be made. At that time, Rose Princess quick sword cuts through tangled hemp completed the power shuffling in this land.

With the onlookers of most of the Guards in the Kingdom, this reshuffle looks calm and tranquil.

These things were not something Charles could care about. After giving out the gift, he and Altria left Mason City on a passing boat.

There is a church dedicated to the god of harvest in the south of Mason City. The priest here invited Charles to be a guest at the church, so Charles took Altria to come here when he was free today. The two of them will be on the shore here tomorrow morning waiting for the fleet rented by the caravan to pass by before boarding.

This harvest church is located not far from the river bank. From the air, this small church has a "〒"-shaped layout. At the forefront of it is an auditorium with a width of about 6 meters, a length of about 15 meters, and a height of about 4 meters. Behind the auditorium is an auxiliary building perpendicular to it, and behind the auxiliary building is a row of dormitory buildings parallel to the auxiliary building.

I am used to seeing the high-end and atmospheric red leaf church built of granite where Holy Angel Nun is. It is hard for Charles to imagine that the brick-wood structure in front of me is also a church. If it weren't for the sickle coat of arms on the front door, Charles would have thought it was the house of some wealthy man.

Fortunately, although this church is rudimentary, it is well maintained. The house and all around are clean and tidy. There are no cracks in the walls and no signs of loose or leaking roof tiles.

The door of the auditorium was open, and Charles and Altria walked in.

The inside of the church is also cleaned up. The benches and long tables made of logs are not stained, there is no debris on the ground, and there is no spider web on the beams.

The altar in the auditorium is very simple, except for a piece of cloth Dao Altar, it is a copper sickle with a diameter of about one meter inlaid on the wall.

On the seat near the window, a youngster who is about fifteen or six years old wearing a yellow robe is writing and drawing in the sun.

This youngster is very focused, and he didn't even notice the guests in the auditorium.

The two visitors walked over silently and found that he was recording something.

After a while, the youngster found himself being watched by two strangers.

"Ah?!" He lifts the head to look at the visitors in surprise, "Welcome to the church, may I ask what is the matter?"

Altolia did not answer. Instead, he pointed to a line written by the youngster on the parchment and said: “High-yield grapes transplanted from other places are easily damaged by harmful insects that gnaw on the roots. You can consider using old local grape vines as rootstocks, and then use high-yield grapes from other places. Grapes are grafted as scions."

The youngster scratched his head. "Can grafting be used in this way?"

Charles was so surprised that his mouth opened wide. This style of painting is wrong.

As the saying goes good, the style is wrong, the battle strength doubled, and Charles felt that the current Altria’s battle strength began to soar.

Altolia pulled out the last parchment written by youngster, and pointed to a section of the content that recorded the growth of melons and fruits, and said: "This melon has a fragile root system. You can consider using it as a relative Similar species with close relationships and well-developed root systems are used as rootstocks for grafting."

She then pointed to another record and said: "This fruit is a light-loving variety, suitable for planting on the south side of the hillside, so planting on the north side will be due to Insufficient sunshine makes it easy to get sick. You can consider planting other things on the north side of the hillside."

Next, Altria gave theoretical guidance on some of the issues recorded on the youngster parchment.

Charles, who listened to the sidelines, quickly became relieved. Altria has lived in a place where agricultural research is one of the focuses for more than three hundred years. Agricultural things. It's like an intelligence worker in a certain area watched too much on CCTV's farming war channel, and when he retired, he went to the other side to engage in agriculture.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that Altria stopped guiding the youngster. The youngster had already recorded her words in several parchments at this time.

"Thank you for your teaching!" After thanking the youngster, he remembered that he did not introduce himself and did not know that the other party was sacred.

"My name is Gregor, and I am the cultivator of the Harvest Temple." The youngster is self-introduced.

Altolia and Charles also introduced themselves, and then explained their intentions.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, Gregor said he was going to prepare dinner for the guests.

Charles quickly said that he would help, and he brought the ingredients.

Gregor refused, but Charles insisted repeatedly. Just kidding, with Altria here, how could Charles have caused the church to fall into a food crisis.

"Take it as if I donated some food to the church." Charles finally convinced Gregor by this.

The kitchen is an independent house next to the dormitory behind, to prevent the cafeteria from catching fire and burning even camp.

In the narrow open space between the annex of the church and the dormitory building is a row of flowerbeds divided into pieces. The flowerbeds are planted with mature but not picked red beans.

"Huh?" Altria seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and ran over to study the beans in a few flower gardens.

Gregor wanted to extend the hand to hold her, but he couldn't make it in time.

Then Charles saw the cold sweat on his forehead keep spreading out.

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