Chapter 321 Sufficient food reserves

   Two years later, May of the sixty-fourth year of the Dragon Calendar.

  Among the glittering golden mountains and silver seas, Ace, who had been sleeping for forty-four years and was awakened by the desperate prayers of the 30 billion dependents from the outside world, finally opened his eyes in reality.

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

  Thunderous breathing sounds.

  A huge body slowly moved upwards from the mountains of gold and sea of ​​silver. Countless gold and silver coins collided with each other, and there was a sound that made the dragon feel extremely pleasant.

A huge dragon head with a diameter of more than five meters suddenly rushed out of the sea of ​​gold coins. Among the gold and silver coins in the sky, a dragon claw full of perfect muscle lines stretched out from the sea of ​​gold and silver, and slapped it fiercely on the sea of ​​gold and silver. s surface.

   A boom sounded.

  Longwei, surging to the extreme, at this moment, like a volcanic eruption, crazily spread around Ace as the center.

  In the heavy rain of gold and silver coins, I looked at the old nest that hadn't changed from 40 years ago.

  Ace said excitedly: "Golden and silver babies, I'm back again."

   "This time, I will definitely fill this palace with you."

   "I want to become the richest dragon on this continent."

  The scarlet dragon eyes flickered slightly, and he aimed his greedy eyes at the human world in the east.

   Thirty meters high, he is at the pinnacle of this world, and he owns a world with an area of ​​more than 28 million square kilometers.

   At this moment when the gods cannot descend to the mortal world, it is the ceiling of the force value of the world today.

  As long as it is what he wants, almost no one can resist it.

   "Ace, Ace, Ace, you big slob finally woke up."

   "Do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"

  The irritable Elena kicked open the gate of the palace, and cursed with a little anger in excitement.

  It looks like a Erha who has been imprisoned for 20 years and is suddenly released. It is called a happy and enthusiastic person.

  Looking at Elena, who had grown to twenty-five meters in front of her, and couldn't be called a little dragon no matter what.

  He smiled and said, "My dear sister, am I awake now?"

   "The war you are looking forward to has already begun from this moment."

   "From this moment on, you can release your nature to your heart's content, and I will give you the authority to make all the military exploits of the army you lead effective before I issue an order to stop the war."

   Patted Elena's little head, Ace's eyes were full of a brother's eyes, seeing his sister's promising future.

  Four victories or defeats made Elena, who was almost captured alive by the elves, mature.

  She is no longer the stupid dragon who could lose her life if she was calculated casually.

   Today, she can already be called a qualified commander.

   Among other things, taking the lead in a charge can make the humans on the opposite side panic.

  If billions of younger brothers are added, the entire human world will be dealt with like a dog that has been kicked away.

   Elena dodged Ace's big paw stretching out to her head again with some disgust.

  She is a dragon, not a cat, what's the matter with touching her head?

  The huge body of twenty-five meters stepped on countless gold and silver coins, and strode to Ace's side.

   "I am very happy about the power of war, but now you should hurry out, more than 350 legends are waiting for you."

   "The most anxious thing is not me, but them."

   "You don't know, since the news that you are about to wake up, they have completely let go of the birth restriction."

   "The wave of cubs that exceeded 10 billion two years ago have all grown up now."

   "Now they can't afford to feed them, and they have been complaining for a long time. They are just waiting for the outbreak of war to feed them with your food."

  Elena's tone was mixed with speechlessness and amused.

  Two years ago, she and Elisa started the immigration plan, with the purpose of transferring the excess population overseas, reducing population pressure and increasing control over overseas continents.

   But the plan simply cannot keep up with the changes.

   After learning that the war is about to break out in the next few years, the various ethnic groups can't sit still.

  What is the war? What is being hit is the population.

   Only when the population is large can you get more military exploits. If there is no population, the war is won, and even if you grab the head, you can't grab others.

  So under such circumstances, the race kings of all races simultaneously released the restriction on birth.

Letting go of this would be a big deal. Leaving aside the three tribes of humans, elves, and dwarves, their fertility rate is just like that. They can give birth to a baby in two years. If you want to grow the baby, at least At least another fifteen years.

   As far as this is the case of the fastest adult human, if it is an elf, every thirty years, an ordinary elf can't even grow to 1.4 meters.

   What makes people feel speechless the most is that group of dark races, who let go of birth restrictions. Back then, they used their initial population of more than 20 billion to give birth to 10 billion cubs.

  The population soared by half directly, and it was a terrible mess.

   Almost knocked her and Elisa into a daze.

  You must know that although their immigration plan is huge, it also has a limit. After all, no matter how big it is, it is impossible to transport 10 billion people overseas every year.

  One billion is the sky.

   This is still with the help of the group of murlocs overseas, otherwise there will be even less.

  Two years ago, they faced that group of dark races who would double or double their number at every turn.

   But it hurt a lot of brains.

   In the end, they had no solution, so they could only choose to lie flat, wait for Ace to wake up, and throw this trouble to him.

  After two years and several months, those cubs have basically become teenagers. Although their fighting power has not reached the peak of the race, they are already quite qualified as cannon fodder.

   Today's Dragon Alliance has a population of more than 40 billion.

   Every group within the dark race is now under extreme pressure.

  No way, there is only a small amount of land, and there is only a small number of people who can support it.

  Suddenly there are so many people, it’s okay to raise them for a short time, but raising them for a long time, even if they are as strong as them, still feel very strenuous.

  So they are now looking forward to the outbreak of war.

  Once a war breaks out, they can eat public food, which is free.

   At that time, they will not have to use their own food to feed those cubs.

   His Majesty Ace, who is rich and powerful, has 25 billion plantations, and can feed every cub in his clan.

   They are really waiting now.

  After learning about the situation of the outside family members, Ace silently began to contact his two major farming family members.

   Just waking up, you will face the huge dependents who will support 40 billion people.

  Even though his heart is already very big, facing the huge amount of 40 billion, his heart is still a little unstable.

  So he now needs to determine how much food reserves he has.

   "Ronnie Stam, how many tons of meat have you stored?"

  In the communication array, Ace sent a message.

In less than a second, the kobold scholar Ronnie Stam hurriedly replied: "My great majesty, under your wisdom and protection, the dragon alliance you rule has stored six hundred and forty-five billion tons of meat, and it is still growing at an annual rate of three billion tons."

   "You who eat so much meat are the most meat-eating existence in the world today"

  Looking at the huge amount of meat stored in the communication array disk of 64.5 billion tons.

   Ace's trembling in his heart suddenly became calm.

  64.5 billion tons of meat, what is this?

  This means that even if all the food-producing places of the Dragon Alliance have been without harvest for three consecutive years, all the dependents can still eat meat to their fullest.

  In that case, he was worried about a hammer.

   Ace is relieved.

   Turned his head and started to contact Caroline, the Pandaren Grand Scholar who is in charge of the plantation.

   "How much food do you pandaren have stored now?"

   Input this line into the communication array.

A second later, a sentence quickly appeared: "My great majesty, under the cover of your wisdom, except for the 10 billion acres of fiefs that have been allocated, the remaining 25 billion acres of plantations can be produced every year. Bring you a huge income of 10 billion tons of grain."

"Among them, the Dark Swamp has transferred all other non-aquatic family fiefdoms under your order. Five billion acres of nut tree plantations, with two harvests per year and a high yield of one ton per year, can harvest five billion tons of grain for you."

"As for the other 20 billion acres of plantations, because there is no natural silt nutrient and sufficient water supply in the dark swamp, and there is only one season of harvest each year, a four-acre plantation can be compared to an acre of dark swamp. The plantation of 20 billion acres of plantation is not much different from the output of the dark swamp plantation of 5 billion acres, which is also the annual grain income of 5 billion tons."

   "With good harvests every year, you have now stored more than 150 billion tons of grain, which is enough to feed 150 billion dependents for five years."

  Pandaren Grand Scholar Caroline on the opposite side of the communication array is full of pride in her words.

  As a local giant panda who helps Ace control 150 billion tons of food, her size is still leveraged even if it is on the mainland of today's strong cloud.

   Fifteen billion tons of grain, this is everything to the countries in the era of blood sacrifice.

   "150 billion tons of grain, are they opening up?"

  Even if he is the creator of grafting and farming, facing the storage of 150 billion tons of grain and the harvest of 10 billion tons of grain every year, he still feels shocked in his heart.

  But after thinking about it carefully, I found that this is reasonable.

  On an entire continent, the area occupied by plains and basins suitable for cultivation generally does not exceed two tenths of the continent.

  In other words, what can be used as arable land is about one-tenth to two-tenths of the entire continent.

   But grafting and inoculation are different. He who can expand in the forest has no restrictions on arable land. As long as it is a place where trees can be planted, it can be used as land for expansion.

   And there are many places where trees can be planted.

  Hills, mountains, mountains, ice fields, swamps, plateaus, except for the Gobi and deserts that lack water sources, most trees in other areas can survive.

  And even in Gobi and deserts, trees can be planted, but it is very troublesome.

  With the help of grafting and seeding, 5 million square kilometers of the 8.5 million square kilometers of swampy terrain in the Dark Swamp have been transformed into food production bases by the pandaren using grafting and seeding.

   In the mountainous terrain of the western region and the Calbes Mountains, the expansion rate is still not slow.

  Plus the 10 billion acres of plantation fiefdoms that have been sealed off.

  30 billion acres of plantations over 30 million square kilometers stand among the mountains.

  The emergence of the Great Wall defense line has greatly enhanced this planting model by leaps and bounds.

  Looking at Ace, who was constantly contacting his two wealthy family members, Eliza walked in gracefully.

  Come to Ace's side, looking at the communication array, the dazzling 150 billion tons of grain storage capacity and the annual storage speed of 20 billion tons of grain.

  Eliza's long eyes were shocked and trembling.

  In the past, she only knew that Ace's small coffers were very, very rich, but she never thought that the other party could be so rich.

  150 billion tons of grain storage, which is enough for 150 billion family members to fight for five years.

   What a huge food asset this is.

  The food of all the dependents of the entire dragon alliance is added up, which is only a fraction of the other party.

   Eliza narrowed her eyes and looked at Ace, who was a little bit happy and confused, and said in a sour tone:

   "Ace, tell the truth, do you have hunger phobia?"

   "The 150 billion tons of stored grain, with the number of our current family members, can't be eaten in ten years."

   "You save so much, aren't you afraid that the food will rot and go to waste?"

  Eliza is not talking nonsense.

  The storage period of grain in the outside world is limited. If it is stored for too long, it will rot over time.

  And the rotten food is inedible.

  Even if the pandaren found a demiplane to store these food, the problem is still not solved.

  Even if the time inside the demiplane can stand still, the special energy produced by the diamond-level true spirits inside their original continental grain will be lost with the passage of time in the body world.

   And once that special energy disappears, the food will become ordinary food, and there is no special effect that as long as you eat enough, you can improve your strength level.

  Of course, the speed of this loss is very slow. As long as it is well preserved, it usually takes about a hundred years to completely lose it.

   "Don't worry, it's only been forty years since we fell asleep. When Elena was fighting, I also asked the Pandaren to send out some stocks."

   "Aren't we going to war now? Just enough to consume those older grains."

   "There will be absolutely no waste."

   Ace patted his chest and said.

  (end of this chapter)