Chapter 501: Royal Farm of Grace House
After several months of flying, the expedition team that Jiang Li sent out had experienced high-alt.i.tude lightning storms, lightning jellyfish, and other dangerous disasters. In the end, they still completed the voyage without any mishaps.
They successfully docked ten days ago.
However, the Armored Trolls also grasped the technology of long-distance communication.
The news of their defeat had clearly spread to the Prosperous Ox Continent earlier.
The Armored Troll King had already set up layers of guards along the sh.o.r.e.
As soon as the flying s.h.i.+p landed, it was controlled by the Armored Troll experts that surged up, preventing them from hiding and developing in a wretched manner.
After Gallonfran showed the n.o.ble badge, she and Mu Yulan were escorted and controlled, waiting to be judged and punished by the Royal Court.
The only human on the s.h.i.+p, Jiang Li’s sword cultivator clone, was even more unlucky. His head was directly covered by a black cloth, and then he was heavily sealed and could no longer sense any information from the outside world.
Fortunately, when they saw that the situation was not good, the sword cultivator clone had already handed the storage bag on him to Gallonfran for safekeeping. He also wore several shackles, so he was not discovered by the Armored Troll soldiers.
According to Gallonfran, the wild humans that had just been captured from the Azure Cloud Continent had always been very valuable here.
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It was also the main reason why they had been maintaining the war for a long time.
As expected, without resisting, his life was not in danger.
Moreover, the sword cultivator was a very high-quality male human. Before he was eaten, he still had a higher value.
For example… breeding was a very promising job.
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Ten days after reaching the sh.o.r.e.
The sword cultivator clone was still in a miserable state of being sealed, while Gallonfran stood in front of a tall wall that could not be seen from both sides.
On the wall, the tall metal door opened, and a group of monsters that looked like ghosts appeared in front of her.
Turning around, an Armored Troll opened its b.l.o.o.d.y mouth, revealing sharp fangs.
“Welcome to the Royal Farm of Grace House!”
“Congratulations to Miss Gallonfran for being promoted to Viscount.”
It turned out that this group of Armored Trolls was welcoming Gallonfran.
“I am Sheppard Bowlie, the Headmaster of the Grace House.”
“From now on, we’re colleagues. If you need anything, feel free to tell me.”
“As the future chief doctor, the medical hall building and the 1,200 beds inside will be under Miss Fran’s jurisdiction.”
“I believe with Miss Fran’s help, our farm can definitely produce more and better Nourishment.”
Sheppard Bowlie had personally pinned the sign of the Grace House on Gallonfran’s dissection robe. He had heard of this strange doctor who had returned from the front line.
During this period of time, the Armored Trolls who had been defeated at the front line of the Azure Cloud Continent had all returned to their hometowns.
However, due to the major defeat at the front line, the Armored Troll King was furious.
Not only did they suffer huge losses, but the wild humans sent back from the front line were also out of stock.
This was because no matter how careful the humans living in the Prosperous Ox Continent were, they would still slowly be a.s.similated by the environment after a long time.
The effects of Nourishment became worse and worse. A few generations later, they would even slowly be a.s.similated into the Armored Troll race and lose all effect.
One had to know that this Nourishment was an important method for the Royal Court to rule the entire continent. It could not be lost.
Therefore, after suffering such losses, all the Armored Trolls who escaped basically did not have a good ending.
Not to mention enjoying the treatment of a hero, it was already not bad that they were not beaten to death.
The armored soldiers of the civilian cla.s.s were all sent to remote mines to work in hard labor.
The other Armored Troll n.o.bles were slightly better, but they were also punished and demoted.
However, among them, only an armored n.o.ble called Gallonfran’s status did not decrease but rose.
Not only was she promoted to the Armored Troll Viscount, but she was also arranged to be a doctor at the first farm of the Grace House.
This was all due to the power of knowledge!
Back then, she could easily coax Gallonron into listening to all her advice.
If she displayed more ability now, she could also do well.
In the Royal Court, she threw out two technologies that did not seem to belong to this world: Hydroponic Nourishment and High-Quality Human Cultivation Plan.
Hydroponic Nourishment could solve the needs of a large number of Armored Troll commoners.
As for the High-Quality Human Cultivation Plan, it was able to nurture high-quality food that was not inferior to wild humans on the soil of the Prosperous Ox Continent.
It was these two techniques that made the Armored Troll Queen not only forgive her sins, but also personally promote her.
From then on, the name of Gallonfran reached the ears of many Armored Troll n.o.bles.
The medical hall in the Grace House was one of the rewards given by the Queen.
The Armored Trolls had powerful vitality and would not fall sick usually. Generally, injuries like broken limbs would recover on their own after some time.
Therefore, they did not need a doctor.
This medical hall was naturally prepared for the humans in the Grace House.
Any position here was famous for being lucrative.
“In that case, Headmaster Bowlie, please send the human I brought back to my medical hall.”
After the two sides met, Gallonfran displayed her usual unreasonable research att.i.tude and entered the medical hall.
Sheppard Bowlie was not angry and directly agreed to her request.
Soon, Fran saw the sword cultivator clone wrapped in a mummy.
“Miss Fran, the human you brought back is very outstanding.”
“His body is young, full of vitality, his brain is developed, and his soul is strong. He also has a very high cultivation and talent.”
“It’s been many years since we’ve received such live food. Miss Fran, what do you think we should do with this precious food?”
Sheppard Bowlie licked his sharp teeth. Clearly, he coveted the sword cultivator clone.
Staying in this highest-level royal farm and guarding the highest-level food every day caused this headmaster to maintain a difficult appet.i.te all year round.
He moved the nostrils on the armor to the side of the sword cultivator clone and took a deep sniff. Even he had never eaten such top-grade food.
“Now is not the best time to eat him.”
“I hope to throw him into the Grace House. Only there can we nurture the highest quality of Nourishment.”
“This is an order from the Queen herself.”
The sword cultivator clone’s current ident.i.ty was a breeding machine. As long as it was arranged reasonably, he could reproduce at least 50 high-quality descendants in a year.
Only then could they maximize his value.
“Since it’s the Queen’s order, there’s naturally no problem.”
“However, there are conditions to enter the Wild Nourishment Farm that the Grace House has created…”