Chapter 689 Our Country is Prospering
"According to the latest survey, the number of couples who prefer their children to become soldiers or work in soldier-related industries when they grow up has increased significantly."
"Sales of warrior-supporting potions like Berserk Potion, Muscle Potion, and Orc Potion are soaring, and twenty-one new pharmacy stores have been added to the imperial capital!"
"Blacksmith shops are experiencing their highest peak in nearly five years. Forging materials are in short supply across the entire capital, and carriages delivering materials now have to wait in line at the inspection office for a whole day before entering the city!"
"Our warrior nation is thriving!"
Imperial capital, royal palace.
The minister was holding a thick stack of documents and reporting the recent situation to King Bonto in an eloquent and emotional voice. His report was passionate and inspiring. Anyone who listened to it would feel that his country was really amazing!
Judging from the fact that Bontowu was trying hard to suppress the upward curling of his lips but couldn't do it and kept nodding, he must be in a very good mood.
Economy, economy is one of the most intuitive ways to reflect the state of a country.
Now, even a blind person can see that the economy of the Warrior Country is booming!
That's enough, that's enough.
"All my hard work organizing the battle festival is worth it. The rewards are finally here."
Bangtuo let out a long sigh and leaned back comfortably on the throne, revealing a rare state of relaxation.
The rewards for causing trouble often do not appear immediately. At this moment, nearly two weeks have passed since the successful subjugation battle festival, and the rewards are gradually showing up in the Warrior Kingdom.
There were many more reports on Bontowu's desk than before. Looking around, those reports involved a variety of industries such as forging, pharmacy, massage, etc., all of which showed a booming development situation.
The battle festival has once again brought warriors into fashion, making people enthusiastic about this most traditional and ancient profession.
This is just the report from the imperial capital. It is said that in Blackrock City, where the portal to the Senn dungeon is located, people's reaction is much more enthusiastic than here.
The surrounding cities may not be as popular as these two cities with special status, but everything related to warriors is full of vitality.
The most important thing is that the national economy has begun to improve significantly because of this activity. This is the best result!
Not only in economy but also in culture, the traditional warrior spirit is reviving. Maybe the country can really return to the past when the people were simple and honest. At that time, the country of warriors will be truly full of martial virtues!
For all this, Bontowu has been feeling numb these days - very happy.
To be honest, he felt that this should be the most successful decision he had made for the Warrior Kingdom since he came to power, and it was also the decision with the best impact on the country.
He could now finally understand why everyone in the Kingdom of Anor was in such a relaxed state of mind.
"Lying on top of a treasure like this in the Thane Dungeon, it's really hard to be nervous."
Bonteau now has a feeling of Ainz III and is quite relaxed.
In other words, he had no grudge against any evil god, otherwise, given his current mental state, he might really imitate Ainz III and set off fireworks into the sky.
He now couldn't remember why he was wary of the Sean Dungeon.
I guess if someone asks him about this again in a couple of days, he will have to say:
Beware of the Thane dungeon? What do you mean by beware? I never did.
The minister was laughing with Bontowu beside him. When he thought that Bontowu's lung capacity had almost reached its limit, he changed the subject and said:
"Your Majesty, the Magic Association has sent a report stating that the Dou Qi conversion technology left behind by the sinner Yuenka is universally applicable. The Association has stated that they will take over the improvement work and that results will be available within three years at the earliest."
When he said this, Bangtuo slowly stopped laughing and nodded calmly.
"Okay, got it."
After deep self-reflection, he can now look at what Yunka left behind with a normal mind.
The Magic Association's willingness to take over was a good result, and before the improved and safer Dou Qi conversion technology came out, he had ordered a ban on the use of the old version of the technology in the country.
However, something that is almost public cannot be prevented from being used by some people, so we had to send some propagandists to various places to publicize it and advise people not to use it as much as possible.
"There are still a lot of troublesome things left to be solved."
Bontowu's eyes passed over the documents that brought him joy and looked at the questions beside him.
The Warrior Kingdom is currently showing a rare vitality and upward trend due to the success of the battle festival and is enjoying the dividends.
However, there are still many outstanding issues that have not been completely resolved, and we cannot relax for a moment.
Because of Yunka's revelations, people now know that they are not pure human beings, and there is more or less a bit of dragon in their blood, and this dragon element has also caused the disappearance of the blessing of the God of War.
The belief in the God of War was naturally impacted. Although the people did not have a deep belief in the God of War, it was at least related to the traditional culture of the country. This incident also affected some people's self-identity and created a series of complex and troublesome issues waiting to be resolved.
In addition to issues such as the belief in the God of War, there is an unexpected problem waiting for Bontowu.
"Why are so many refugees from Skameron pouring into our country?" Bontowu frowned deeply. "We've increased border patrols, but where on earth did these guys come from?"
Refugees from Skamiron, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Religions, slipped through the strict border patrols like rats and poured into the Kingdom of Warriors, causing a very bad impact on domestic security.
It's hard for the locals of Warrior Country to understand these religious people, but these refugees haven't stopped since they arrived. They've been making their presence felt every day, and have engaged in behaviors including but not limited to the following:
The most common thing is to start preaching to the locals.
Ask passersby what their beliefs are. If they answer no, start preaching immediately. If they answer yes, start asking them what benefits there are in converting to their beliefs. If there are benefits, convert immediately on the spot.
They ran to places like the Sen Dungeon, the Church of Holy Light, the Church of the God of War, etc., crying and kneeling, begging God to show His mercy and save them.
There are also many unusual performance arts that people cannot record all of them.
Very abstract, this is the Warrior Kingdom's evaluation of the Skamerons.
There are some normal people, and some who are not interested in religion. In fact, the proportion of normal people is quite large. Even some Scamerons are normal people when they don't talk about the church.
However, when someone starts to abstract, his influence is enough to overshadow other normal people.
This ultimately led people to form the formula "Scameron = abstraction".
Bontowu has already ordered the capture, but it is impossible to catch them all. These guys are like insects and may crawl out from any dark corner.
"Why don't we just send troops to pacify Scamelon?"
Bontowu said exhaustedly:
"The province is a small place, full of crazy people."
The minister waited until his king's "tired, let's destroy it" state had passed before he talked about the last thing that happened yesterday.
"Professor Tulsi and the others have already verified the results of Yunka's experiments with demons."
Bang Touwu immediately became interested when he heard this and said, "Tell me in detail."
"However, Your Majesty, while there have been some results, there have also been some minor surprises."
A day ago, outside the Yunka Magician Tower.
Tulsi walked hurriedly towards the magician's tower, her eyes still showing the shock of learning unexpected knowledge.
"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect the demons to use it that way. I didn't expect it."
She walked to the front of the magician's tower, but the gate was not open. Breakdowns were common here, so she fired a magic cannon to open the gate and shouted after entering:
"Edgar, where are you? Is the message you just sent me true?"
Tulsi's tone was filled with excitement and surprise. She continued as she walked inside:
"If what you said is true, then you have done a great deed. Returning to freedom won't be a problem. Who would have thought that the demons could be used in this way?"
She said to herself:
"It's actually the adhesive for bio-fusion!"
Since being summoned to the throne, Edgar has accepted the task of helping to inventory the research materials left by Yunka. A large part of these research materials are encrypted messages that only his apprentices can understand, and it will take longer for others to decipher them.
So the Magic Association conducted a lie detector test on Edgar while getting more deciphered information from him.
Until recently, Edgar found information about demon research among the relics. He immediately gave up other research and focused all his energy on this.
Now that the decryption had finally come to fruition, he immediately sent the news of success to Tulsi and invited her to come over and read it together.
Edgar just mentioned the word "research" in the message, and Tulsi was immediately attracted and put down all the work at hand and hurried here.
"Why aren't you talking? Is his magic reaction really in the basement?"
The basement still exuded a faint stench, which could be smelled even when walking down the stairs.
Because there were demons being kept there as experimental subjects, when people discovered them, these guys were still alive.
Because these living demons might be precious experimental materials, people did not move them and left them where they were to continue feeding them.
"It doesn't matter if it smells a bit bad when I see research like that. Wait, what's that smell?"
Tulsi paused as she smelled an unusual odor from the stench of the demons.
Is that the smell of blood?
She immediately ran downstairs and said, "Wait a minute, Edgar, don't abuse those demons, they are—"
It is understandable that as a traitor's apprentice, Edgar is under great mental pressure, so it is possible that he takes out his anger on the demons, but he can vent his anger, but he should not cause too big a impact.
Reach the bottom level and go around the wall around the corner.
Tulsi's words stopped abruptly.
When she saw the scene clearly, doubts suddenly filled her head, as if it had crashed.
For some reason, those experimental demons had escaped and were gathering together as if they were enjoying a picnic, chewing pieces of meat with relish, looking very much enjoying themselves.
But the key question is.
The guy they were happily chewing on as if it were a picnic was Edgar.
He looked a little dead.
(End of this chapter)
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