Chapter 1235: The Eternal Emperor, Revered by All Races (1/5, Requesting Subscriptions)

"Your Majesty, this superior seed is extraordinary—yield has reached three thousand jin per mu!"

"Even without the Rain of Nourishment spell to accelerate growth, it still yields over two thousand jin. With this superior seed, famine will never again plague the continent."

Near the imperial capital, in a vast field.

Several young officials stepped forward to report, their faces beaming with joy.

These were talents selected from fallen noble families.

As for talents from the common people, education is not something achieved overnight, so they have not yet emerged in large numbers.

Those commoners are still in the process of learning.

These individuals came from the grassroots and understood better than anyone the role grain plays for a nation.

Upon seeing the grain yield, all were filled with exhilaration.

"Excellent!"

"If so, then it's time for widespread adoption," Anlieta nodded in satisfaction. "Have the temples of each commandery and county oversee implementation and report any issues immediately."

"Yes."

"Tifa, Louise, what do you think?" Anlieta turned to the two stunned figures behind her and asked.

Louise marveled: "Your Majesty is truly remarkable—where did you find such talent? They've increased grain yield to this level!"

Anlieta smiled lightly: "You both know the world adjacent to ours, don't you?"

Louise and Tifania nodded gently.

Anlieta chuckled: "Their agricultural technology is highly advanced. I brought back some of their people to work for us. These superior seeds were developed by them."

"So that's how. Are there really such brilliant people in that world?" Tifania was awestruck.

Anlieta shook her head: "It's not just that! Their steel smelting, their architecture—they've reached astonishing heights. I've brought those people back."

"The future will transform this continent into the nation we've always dreamed of."

"Mm."

At this moment, even Tifania, who despised war most of all, couldn't help but feel pride in the unification campaign that had come before.

With these talents, all races will enjoy better lives, and the world will grow ever more peaceful.

This is simply wonderful.

Anlieta left with Louise and Tifania.

Only then did the common folk gathered at a distance rush into the fields to harvest the crops.

When they personally measured the grain yield per mu, everyone was stunned.

Three thousand jin per mu—more than ten times the previous yield.

Added to the fact that taxes are now extremely light—only one-tenth of what they once were—just one mu of land could feed a family of three for years.

"Praise the Goddess Empress!"

All the common folk, tears streaming down their faces, bowed toward the imperial capital.

Meanwhile.

The experimental fields in many frontier cities had also reached harvest time.

The Ox-Horn tribe toiled in the fields, harvesting and drying the grain—then froze in shock.

"Over three thousand jin per mu—no more hunger from now on."

In fact, the beastfolk's appetite is greater than that of humans.

The beastfolk are the race on the continent that most often suffers hunger.

With this grain's appearance, it means no beastfolk will ever go hungry again.