Sword and Magic and Taxi

The sunlight came in through the window and shone on the open space in front of the desk, making the whole room very bright. The smooth wooden floor makes a lovely creak when you step on it, and it is even more enjoyable to walk up barefoot after the heat. It's just that the sun in Artas is too bright and too red, which makes people's eyes a little uncomfortable, so a carpet should be laid.

Tyrion retracted his gaze, stopped staring at the dust floating in the air, ended his short rest time, picked up the quill pen and continued to write on the parchment. The statistics from the Gardener Dragon are very detailed, which is very useful for counting production and making immigration settlement plans. Tyrion felt shocked every time he saw the numbers on the paper. He had never seen such a strong food production capacity. The entire Great Shock Sand Wasteland is currently in a state of expansion, and its production capacity is only a quarter of the stable state, and these are enough to feed the entire Westeros population-if you don't care about the taste of the food.

"With so much food, the world is peaceful." Tyrion adjusted the cushion on his back to make himself more comfortable. His study, as well as the entire small building where he lives and works, all the furniture and facilities have taken into account his height and body shape, everything is smaller and shorter. The only thing that got bigger was Tyrion’s bed, not to mention sleeping a dwarf, it was enough to sleep three great ocean horses at the same time.

It is impossible to elaborate on this matter, because Tyrion is still living alone, enjoying the rare tranquility and safety, and all this is due to the strong sound insulation effect of the study. Because the furniture and utensils here are miniaturized and adapted to his body shape, they are especially popular with gardener dragons-they are not tall and their arms are not long enough. Gardener Dragon uses this as their playground and rest area, as long as they are not serving in the main house, they will come here. Make some drinks and snacks by yourself, gather in the kitchen and dining room, sit in small chairs swaying your feet, chattering about messy things, and spend an afternoon or evening.

Not to disturb the owner, this is the consensus of the "intruder". So when Tyrion left the study to find something to eat or simply go to the bathroom, the gardener dragon immediately transformed the conversation into a silent Z Worm radio station (telecom). Tyrion likes the gardener dragon running around in his house. On the one hand, they don't interfere with their work. On the other hand, they are very cute and make the house full of life.

The knock on the door rang, it must not be the gardener dragon-those little guys can open any room by poking the door lock with their tender fingers, without knocking at all.

Focus, but don't stare at the doorknob. It is not the gaze that opens the door, but the psychic powers. Tyrion reminded himself while reacting quickly. The door of the study was opened and Zhao Mai and his party walked in. Silia, who had been missing for a long time, was sitting in a wheelchair, trembling with pain all over her body. But she winked at Tyrion, indicating that she was okay and don't worry. Tyrion jumped up immediately.

"Don't be busy, the gardener dragon has been ordered to do things, so don't rush to prepare all kinds of things. We walked down to discuss things, knowing that you have the most gardeners here, and there is a kitchen, so come and rest. Silia’s eyes cannot be in the sun for long. What are you doing?"

Tyrion didn't care about Zhao Mai's problem, but ran to Silia to take a closer look at her. "Is the surgery done? How long will she be able to recover?"

"I estimate that it will take one and a half months to fully recover, but after a week she will be able to steer the wheelchair with her arms, and in about three weeks she will be able to walk slowly on her own with crutches." Zhao Mai said, "I am here to remind you. You, she can talk--even though her throat and tongue hurt when she speaks--but don't talk to her with psionic powers to save trouble, it will damage her spirit."

"Don't worry, I know what to do with her eyes, a smart person like me, hehe." Tyrion patted Cyriya's hand: "It's good to get through it, and it will get better and better in the future!"

"I have business to come to you." Zhao Mai used his psychic powers to pull up a few chairs, sat down for Satiri and Dogian, and then told Tyrion about Tyrion's request for help. "Dogian and I thought the same thing. We shouldn't solve the problem of Taixi'an. There is nothing wrong with cracking down on theft. It is not appropriate to provide them with Legionnelle mushrooms.

"I think it should be given to them. How much does Texian want? Fifty tons? Give him one hundred and fifty tons." Tyrion said astonishingly. "I actually agree with your original theory that too many Legionnaires will destroy agriculture, so now you must start to control the number and reduce the planting. I have to say that the growth ability of this crop is too strong."

"Have you forgotten that there is another person from the world who will relocate? I am afraid that I will not eat enough."

"You and Dojian are both kind and good people, so the data prepared are calculated based on food. If you really want to protect agriculture, then you have to calculate based on starvation." Tyrion said: "The Gardener Dragon In return, in another week, the entire soil of the great impact of the desert will be connected. In addition to expansion, it will start to cultivate various plants and improve the climate and environment of the entire region. The immigrants to Alda already have the conditions, You will be very busy next. Give the Legionnella mushrooms to Taixian to free up your time and do more important things. This is the most beneficial. A Tyre City, you don't have to spend so much energy."

"According to the calculation of starvation, is this standard too low?"

"Not low. Legionnaire bread provides all the nutrients, so it has a better life support effect than any other food. What is that word? Malnutrition! Without malnutrition, the standard can be further lowered. Don't forget. ~www.NovelMTL.com~ People from Alda will also bring some food. You have to take this into consideration."

"It seems that you are confident." Dojian praised Tyrion, then looked at Zhao Mai: "How do you decide?"

Zhao Mai did not decide immediately, but extended his hand to Tyrion: "You said that I will do a lot of things next and will be very busy? What are the specifics, have you made a plan?"

"Exactly." Tyrion turned around and took a paper stick from the table. It was about the length of a baseball bat, and the thin paper was tight and tight. "According to the map drawn by the report of the gardener dragon and the monitor insect, I marked a lot of things on it. The entire Great Shock Sand Wasteland will be a city, and your work is quite heavy. Adjustment, construction, coordination and transformation, and of course continue Expansion is all yours alone. The Z bug is you, and you are the Z bug. No one else can do this."

Zhao Mai opened the huge map and lifted it up into the air with psychic powers. Everyone curiously came together to look at it, including Shilia. The densely packed fine print, some of which are patched on the map with more parchment paper, for detailed explanation. Everyone admired Tyrion's rigorous thinking and ambitious plan. It would be impossible to achieve this step without a sufficient understanding of planning and urban construction.

In the corner of the map, a red circle is used to draw a spot, and the "Dragon Emperor" is marked. Compared to it, Tyre City, Taixian, or some hoarding merchants are not considered major events.

"One hundred and fifty tons is enough, isn't it?" Zhao Mai said to Tyrion, "I will let the workers prepare it for you."

"Well, if you go to work, I can take a few days off and take care of Silia." Tyrion pushed the wheelchair and said to the little girl with crooked eyebrows: "I know that the gardener dragon hides cakes and biscuits. Where, I will take you to find!"