If you want to develop, the population can be supplemented by strong reproductive capacity. If the territory is too small, you can expand outward. If the climate is not suitable, you can migrate. However, without resource support, all this is empty talk.

    If you can''t even eat, wear and warm, how can you talk about development.

    Sifu has always wanted to solve this problem, but he can''t do it at all. The resource problem can''t be solved by strength alone. He is stuck in a small mangye. His vision and pattern greatly limit the upper limit of Shiya clan. Even the wizard is powerless.

    However, Caesar gave the stone crow clan new hope. There are huge interests hidden in the summer grass. It is difficult to imagine what a sensation this plant that can dispel the so-called "Curse of the devil" will cause once it is put outside.

    Moreover, it tastes very good. Even if it is only sold as a new drink of Aladia, it can also be successful.

    Caesar had a complete plan in mind, but he had to make some arrangements before he implemented it.

    Once this kind of plant that subverts the understanding of aladdia is released, it will easily attract the covet of those who want to study it. Aladdia has a vast territory and many species. Someone will always be able to identify its raw materials through its taste.

    At that time, the interests of the stone crow clan will be greatly damaged, so this thing still needs to be packaged and added with all kinds of fruits and condiments to change its taste.

    It is precisely for this reason that several humans have been completely disposed of before. They have tasted the most original version of summer grass. Once the news is leaked, the previous achievements of the Shiya clan will be wasted. Caesar will not allow such a thing to happen.

    In fact, if Luna hadn''t confirmed that there was no magic flow in the roots, stems, branches and leaves of summer grass, Caesar would doubt that it was a magical plant, because the effect of summer grass was quite outstanding. Even after a large amount of dilution, it still didn''t affect its effect.

    This is not in line with his inherent understanding of drugs in his previous life. Caesar realized that when he changed the ideas of the orcs, Aladia was also changing him.

    Gossip aside.

    However, even if the package is diluted and adjusted again, in the final analysis, it can only prolong the time when the summer grass is found. Once the benefits of this thing are too large to be ignored, the mage will inevitably use magic to analyze its original structure and find out the real elements that can dispel the "Curse of the devil".

    That''s enough. Caesar didn''t want to live on summer grass all his life. He just wanted to make a quick money, complete the original accumulation of capital and open up some channels.

    The next thing went step by step. Although the orcs were a little slow, they were still able to finish the simple work of picking wild fruits. Four days later, all the ten barrels of summer grass after debugging were sealed.

    Speaking of it, the biggest difficulty in their work was to build these barrels. For these stupid guys, making barrels was really fine work. Finally, they had to force the old wizard Sifu to do it, which made Luna laugh.

    Everything is ready. Next, it''s time to do business.

    ——

    Logically speaking, as the second son of count Roy, he would never be reduced to a businessman or a mean northern businessman, and the Brando family would not allow him to do so anyway.

    But in fact, this was Roy''s own intention and supported by count Brando.

    As a child, Roy was often proud of the Brando family''s name and thought his father was the greatest man in all aladdia.

    Count Brando has a vast territory - kaki. He commands tens of thousands of people, builds magic towers in the castle and forms an army, so that the force of kaki can reach a peak, call wind and rain, vertical and horizontal.

    But as he grew older, Roy found that the incomparably great and excellent men in his heart had to grovel in front of Lord Ryan, and even couldn''t sleep and worried at night because of each other''s casual eyes or words, which made Roy feel ashamed from his heart.

    What made him more angry was that their army, the soldiers whose father was responsible for supporting, shouted "for the glory of the Rhine country" and "for the Archduke" when they went to the battlefield; The knights who grew up in the kakilin took the oath with the name of belish Lane in their mouth.

    Roy refused.

    As the first successor of count Brando, his brother is usually careful and conservative. It can be said that he has brought into full play the cautious, low-key and cautious characteristics of the old aristocracy, but Roy can''t see his brother''s appearance. He is full of bold ideas and ambition.

    But at least they were flesh and blood brothers who grew up under the count''s wings. Roy naturally wouldn''t do anything special to his brother. He didn''t want to touch his brother''s things. He plunged into moster Grand Canyon and beyond.

    In fact, business is just a cover.

    Roy has been shuttling between the wild over the years. What he really does is to subdue countless races in those wild places step by step.

    Whether the camp is evil or good, humanoid or beast, Roy said that he would not refuse anyone. As long as the race that can form effective combat effectiveness is his goal.

    The power and wealth of the Brando family gave him enough support, so that Roy had enough force to run around in the wild, and Roy had enough money to buy one clan after another.

    "Sir, do you really want to take a look there? I''m afraid it will delay a lot of travel." the confidant behind drove his horse to catch up with him and whispered in his ear.

    "Delay the trip? Oh, if possible, I''d rather never go to that place full of poison gas."

    Roy Brando took off his gloves and touched the cool neck pendant. The temperature in mangye was so high that people went crazy: "since the last one, the stone crow clan can''t support it. If you squeeze them twice, these orcs should kneel on the ground and beg me for help. Hum, compared with the damn Green Dragon..."

    "My Lord!"

    Hearing Roy mention the green dragon, his confidant couldn''t help trembling. He subconsciously looked back and followed the caravan behind: "they don''t know..."

    "Don''t worry."

    Roy patted the loyal attendant on the shoulder and said, "these fat pigs don''t have a chance to speak. The people in Lvdu will take over halfway."

    The confidants nodded, but there was no big mistake. They had a terrible job. Once they showed their feet, I''m afraid everyone would suffer. Even count Brando would be in a different place.

    Who would have thought that count Brando, the great aristocrat of the Rhine principality in the northern countries, secretly supported Lvdu and provided material and intelligence support for green dragon Sylvia with the power of kakili.

    Every time the attendant thought of it, he couldn''t help sweating on his forehead.

    "But you''re right."

    He heard Roy say, "let these pigs be caught by the devil. They are too slow and can''t delay too much time; call Ann Ryan and take half of the cavalry with me. Let''s go to the stone crow clan first."

    After a few curses, Roy clamped his horse''s belly, rode forward and galloped along the rugged and narrow path.

    The voice of the attendants issuing orders came from the rear, and the cavalry shouted at the horses and quickly caught up with them.