"A racial artifact controlled by the Sun Lord!?"

"It actually has such an effect?!"

Nong Chenglin's eyes lit up.

He himself has a bronze-level lord talent - agricultural expert.

You can gain promotion energy by planting and harvesting crops to improve yourself and your subjects' strength class and farmer career level.

That's why he planted such a large piece of farmland near his territory.

It can be said.

Agricultural harvest is vital to him and his domain.

And the current magical effect of the farming and breeding sword will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his development!

He loudly asked the surrounding farmers and residents whether their rice harvests would also double, and as expected, received a positive answer.

"Originally I didn't really like to participate in those things on the World Channel."

"I didn't expect that I owed Lord Sun the favor for nothing."

Nong Chenglin was both happy and a little helpless.

He looked at the endless golden rice fields in front of him, and then at the farmers who were working hard to harvest in the rice fields. His mood calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Supreme Continent is too chaotic.

He has no interest in the position of supreme lord.

The ordinary yet extraordinary life in front of him was the future he wanted in his heart.
Chapter completed!