March 15, 1004 in the new calendar

The sun rises in the east, the snow eagle soars, and a loud and sad cry echoes in the sky, adding a layer of vast and tragic color to the ancient and mysterious northern plateau.

Frost Plateau - a barren land abandoned by the civilized world.

The mountains here are continuous, layered, one after another, like dormant snow dragons.

There is a river called "Osirisi", which runs from west to east, nourishing countless demons. "Osirisi" means the mother goddess of the earth in the language of the Orcs. The Orcs live in tribal ways, and civilization has always revolved around "Osirisi", which has never changed for thousands of years.

The middle reaches of the Osirisi River are relatively low-lying, the river level is gentle, and it converges into a lake. The water is clear, never frozen, and blue as a mirror. It is like a sapphire inlaid in the white desert.

When the breeze blows, the forest trembles happily, and the branches and leaves of the plateau pine trees rub against each other, making a pleasant "rustling" sound. Because spring has arrived, wild grass and flowers begin to appear on the lakeside, and a group of wild plateau snow sheep chase and play.

The scenery is harmonious and beautiful, a paradise on earth.

Rich in resources but without the shadow of ferocious beasts, similar places are not common on the frost plateau, and the "Fire Blade Tribe" 7 miles away has contributed greatly. This is one of the most famous orc tribes within hundreds of kilometers, with a long history and a prosperous population!

The large monsters have been slaughtered long ago, and the monsters in the distance dare not approach.

The monsters understand that there is a group of orcs here who are more sturdy, more violent, and more terrifying than them!

Today is an extraordinary day.

Tens of thousands of orcs gathered in the center of the tribe, wearing animal skins and armor, holding simple spears, with solemn and solemn expressions. In front of them is an altar made of frost mammoth bones, which is 30 meters high and stands proudly, very majestic.

The sacrifice began.

The Orc warriors stood in a neat row, hitting the ground with their spears, roaring rhythmically.

An old Orc wearing a ragged gray robe and a lot of bone ornaments, chanted a difficult spell, slaughtered a few demon bulls, and a blazing fire lit up on the altar, and a vast force emanated from the altar.

"The ancestors are with me!"

"The warriors of the Fire Blade Clan are not inferior to anyone!"

The Orcs' eyes were bloodshot, and they raised their spears and shouted in unison. The sound was like thunder, shaking the mountains and rivers, and shaking the sky!

"Bloodbath the humans!"

"Bloodbath the humans!"

"Restore the glory of our clan!"

The wolf cavalry of Geer was completely wiped out.

The story of the heroic death of this wolf cavalry spread to the Frost Plateau. The [Song of Hell] clan, which had disappeared for thousands of years, showed its glory again in this way.

Because [Song of Hell] was once the leader of the eight clans, and was the only Orc clan that had ever established a glorious history, the reappearance of the Song of Hell put great pressure on the eight clans.

The Orcs are a competitive and aggressive race.

No one regretted the death of Gel in battle, because sympathy was considered an insult by the Orcs and should not be used on warriors.

On the contrary, a glorious death in battle is the best destination for a warrior. The Orcs have been lingering on for thousands of years on the Frost Plateau. Gel fired the first shot to attack humans, and died bravely, making this shot even more shocking and declaring the pride of the "Song of Hell" clan.

The Orcs flocked to it!

The eight clans couldn't sit still!

They couldn't watch the glory of [Song of Hell] reappear, and even overshadow the eight clans again.

Countless clans stopped the civil war and began to yearn to fight against the human race!

No matter how difficult the environment is, the Orcs always regard honor as everything! Short-sighted but impulsive and passionate, he made a decision that affected the survival of countless tribesmen.

Orcs.

An unreasonable race.

But also a terrible race!

This is the fundamental reason why they have survived for tens of thousands of years without being destroyed!

………

The northern storm is brewing.

The human race is unaware of it.

Nalan Yan drove into Baisong Town, holding the corner of her clothes tightly, with a beautiful face that was not interested in worldly incense, full of tension and expectation.

Stolen novel; please report.

The Xueyan Chamber of Commerce's meditation incense has been in short supply for three weeks since its launch. Other cities have found agents and it is selling more and more popular.

Although the sales of meditation incense are hot, the simple secret recipe has been cracked by some studios. It is estimated that it will not be long before counterfeit products will be everywhere.

After a while, the secret recipe will be completely leaked, and warlocks can find materials to make it, and then the profit space will be greatly reduced.

Nalan Yan urgently needs a stable flagship product as a replacement. While the popularity of the meditation incense has not subsided, it can be launched at the height of the storm to get the widest attention.

Nalan Yan was worried about this and traveled around to contact some studios or groups every day.

But how can a good formula be easily bought?

Nalan Yan was desperate and finally placed his hope on the young man in Baisong Town who created countless miracles.

Yunyue Studio sold 4 formulas not long ago.

Each one is what Nalan Yan dreams of, and he dare not hope to get a similar formula. This kind of thing is hard to come by, and Nalan Yan's ability is definitely not enough. Even if the formula is inferior, it will be fine as long as it can save the embarrassing situation.

What if he doesn't have it?

What if he doesn't sell it?

Nalan Yan owes Oscar a big favor for the secret method of meditation incense.

"Xiaoxue, do you think he will think we are greedy?"

Maid Xueer couldn't help sighing when she saw the young lady looking nervous and uneasy. The young lady was the daughter of the dignified Nalan family, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. No one in the family could match her. Those stinky men wanted to have a kiss in their dreams.

But she was worried whether it would arouse the emotions of a young man.

Xiaoxue comforted her and said, "Young lady, you are a businessman. You can't do business if you are too thin-skinned!"

Nalan Yan frowned slightly, revealing a deep distress, "I was born not to be a businessman, but I..."

She suddenly kept silent.

"Don't say that. In fact, how many people in the world are born geniuses like Oscar? Most talents grow up through learning."

Xiaoxue knew the pressure on the young lady. Looking at the increasingly thin young lady, she felt very distressed. "The family looks down on us, so we will do something to prove it to them!"

"Well, I hope so..." Nalan Yan sighed, gently opened the curtains, and looked out with a pair of bright eyes. "Why are there so many people on the street today?"

"We have been celebrating the Land Reclamation Festival in the past two days. You have always lived in the upper class of society, so of course you don't know much about folk festivals. The importance of this festival among the people is comparable to the New Year's Day."

"Really?"

"This day is a crucial dividing line, which means the cold season is about to pass and the short and precious warm season is about to come. Rye and potatoes can be planted."

Xiaoxue introduced enthusiastically: "You also know that in the sixteen regions of the north, demons are rampant, wars are everywhere, and there are orcs harassing, and famines are often caused.

People attach great importance to food. The local government will also support this kind of festival and take the initiative to hold various activities to encourage the enthusiasm of civilians."

When the carriage slowly arrived in front of a mansion.

The captain of the knight said respectfully: "Miss, we are here."

Hundreds of snow wolf mercenaries surrounded Oscar's house tightly, and the townspeople surrounded it tightly inside and outside, all of them were looking around.

It turned out that there was a team parked in front of the Mu family. It was the flag of Snow City.

"The great lord specially sent a team of envoys to reward Oscar!"

"Really?"

"How can this be false? Now even the great lord is paying attention to Oscar!"

"That is a blessing for Baisong Town!"

The townspeople were all red-faced and very proud. Oscar was praised by the lord, which made the people of Baisong Town happier than during the holidays!

About twenty minutes later.

A senior officer came out, and a row of soldiers came out carrying several large boxes. Wei Nan, the mayor of Baisong Town, held a gold-inlaid scroll in his hand and announced loudly in public: "Dear fellow villagers, the handwritten letter from Lord Yinxue has come again. Oscar has made great contributions and will be rewarded with 500 gold coins and awarded the Fire Bronze Noble Medal!"

A reward of 500 gold coins!

This is a huge sum for a remote town!

Oscar was even promoted to Fire Bronze Noble!

The Black Iron Noble is the lowest level of nobles, but it is protected by the local area and has certain privileges. The Fire Copper nobles are much higher-ranking and are qualified to establish legal armed forces. They enjoy privileges in many places and are also qualified to be downgraded and inherited.

The eldest son of the Fire Copper nobles automatically obtains the status of the Black Iron nobles.

Not to mention Baisong Town.

Even in Baicheng, which has a population of two to three million, the number of Fire Copper nobles is very rare! The Fire Copper nobles are respected in Baicheng and do not need to salute when they see the city lord!

"Everyone, please be quiet. The Reclamation Festival is here. Today is an important period of the year's solar terms. Sir Oscar and Sir Lord want to give everyone a gift on this festive occasion!"

Everyone became interested.

Soldiers carried out boxes, all of which were sacks: "These contain precious improved rye seeds, and the inventor is Oscar.

Preliminary tests and experiments did not find any defects, and the lord decided to use Baisong Town as the first experimental planting area!"

These rye seeds are all super wheat seeds that have been improved according to Oscar's methods. They have the advantages of ignoring climate, strong adaptability, short growth cycle, and high yield. Not to mention the soil near Baisong Town, they can be widely planted even on the frost plateau.

However.

After all, it is a new crop, and it has not really grown fruit. The lord does not know if there are any hidden problems, so experimental planting is needed. The best choice is naturally White City.

Oscar's reputation is mainly in the White City area, and his influence in other cities is very small. What he invented is more easily accepted locally.

Wei Nan continued, "If the planting results are good, the lord will give a big reward! If the planting results are not good..." Wei Nan changed his voice and continued, "Don't worry, everyone, Oscar has just promised that if the harvest is not ideal due to seeds, all growers will pay double compensation for the losses!"

Wealthy!

Oscar is the only one in Baisong Town who can say this, and only Oscar has this confidence!

Seeds are free, and the harvest belongs to you. If the harvest is good, the lord will reward you, and if the harvest is not good, Oscar will give you subsidies.

There is no such good thing in the world!

Wei Nan continued to shout, "Because there are so many seeds, other villages and towns are the same. Everyone can get seeds. If the yield does not meet the standard due to the variety, Oscar will give subsidies! What are you waiting for?"

"Long live the lord!"

"Long live Oscar!"

The townspeople cheered collectively!

All lined up to register and prepare to receive seeds!

Nalan Yan witnessed the whole process and was deeply shocked. The townspeople were full of trust and joy. She didn't expect that Oscar, who was so poor that he couldn't even eat snow chickens two months ago and almost got beaten to death in a fight, would have such a reputation and influence!

This is really a mysterious boy!

The scene was hot.

The townspeople received seeds one after another.

"Miss, there are too many people now. I'm afraid we can't get in for a while!"

"It's okay to visit later." Nalan Yan said here, and suddenly a magic light flashed and said to Xiaoxue: "This kind of wheat seed has great potential. Let's buy some back and go to research and produce in large quantities. It will definitely be popular in the future!"

"The effect of the new seed is still unknown. Is it too risky to do this?"

Nalan Yan had a smile on his face, which made Xiaoxue dizzy. "I can't say why, but I believe him!"