The excited Bain nodded repeatedly.

The growth speed of this thing is ridiculous.

It's perfect for making pig feed!

Immediately, he gathered people to start logging and building pigsties.

To accelerate the progress, he directly mobilized about two hundred people, driving the Three-tailed Pigs towards the flat land 3 kilometers southeast.

Constructing the pigsties wasn't too complex; you just needed to corral the pigs to prevent them from wandering off and protect against wild animal attacks.

Once the numbers increase in the future, this place will definitely need a stationed army.

With many hands at work, they quickly chopped down enough trees, enclosing a space with a hundred-meter diameter.

It's more than enough to raise these 20 Three-tailed Pigs.

Lear looked at the Three-tailed Pigs corralled inside, feeling quite pleased.

He directed the people to clear a large patch of land next to the pigsty in the mud.

The Seven-Colored Moss was divided into dozens of sections, placing one at a great distance from another.

This muddy ground was naturally fertile, and after placing the Seven-Colored Moss, it once again showcased a frenzy of rapid growth.

But the fertility couldn't compare to pig manure, and after growing from half a palm length to a full palm, it slowly stopped growing.

Once spread out, Lear could see more clearly.

The Seven-Colored Moss absorbed all the fertility from the surrounding five to six meters of land.

The originally dark mud turned somewhat pale, and even the stench lessened.

The moss grew quickly indeed, but its demand for fertility was outrageous.

However... it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

While thinking, Lear realized some key points and looked at Bain with a joyful expression.

"Later, take a portion back to Weilu City for planting."

Bain was a bit puzzled.

"Plant it back in the city?"

This might not be applicable… the territory is just that wide.

Lear nodded.

"The territory's toilets are still temporarily built, aren't they?"

"I'll give you a rough blueprint of a septic tank later, and have someone build one first."

"In the future, everyone needs to go to the bathroom in a centralized area!"

"Next to the septic tank, build another planting area for the Seven-Colored Moss."

"The residents' daily waste is natural fertilizer."

As he spoke, Lear increasingly felt the wonderful use of the Seven-Colored Moss.

Forget about excreta like manure.

Everyday kitchen waste and the dirty sewage... can eventually be directed to the Seven-Colored Moss.

This thing isn't just feed; it can completely become a cleaning tool for the territory.

And it's harmless, doesn't require much effort, nor does it need resources.

After it grows and reproduces, it can also be used to feed the Three-tailed Pigs!

This is indeed the proper biological pollution control.

With more open thinking, the moment he looked at the Seven-Colored Moss, his gaze changed instantly.

Bain was initially stunned, then he caught on and became excited.

He immediately felt like a new world had opened up; could this thing really be used this way?

"Sir, this is truly a brilliant idea!"

"A genius conception!"

"A perfect idea!"

"I'll go arrange it immediately!"

Lear laughed.

"No need to rush, the top priority is to get more piglets from the Three-tailed Pigs as soon as possible to expand the herd."

The Three-tailed Pigs can give birth to a litter every four months, with at least ten pigs each time.

With such an exaggerated reproduction speed, it can multiply in numbers dozens of times within just a year or two.

Once it reaches a certain scale, that will be the time to reap the benefits.

While thinking, he had someone summon the Level 11 Two-headed Ogre Chieftain.

This one is truly the pig-rearing expert, after all, the Three-tailed Pigs were his precious treasure even during his escape.

Very soon, Aite, with two heads and nearly three meters tall, came briskly like a small giant.

Upon seeing Lear, he respectfully placed a hand on his chest and bowed.

"Good day, master."

Lear nodded and pointed to the pigsty surrounded up front.

"The Three-tailed Pigs will be raised here in the future, and you need to teach the staff the methods of breeding."

Bain had already arranged ten people to be responsible for future care.

Hearing this, they all looked curiously toward the Two-headed Ogre Chieftain.

The smaller secondary head on Aite's neck remained with closed eyes, like a sculpture, while the main head spoke.

"Sir, the breeding of the Three-tailed Pigs is quite simple, as long as they are well-fed, they will naturally reproduce."

"Moreover, their mating success rate is extremely high, there's hardly any need for management... the only thing to ensure is not to let them go hungry."

Lear's mouth twitched; easier to raise when they're gluttons, aren't they?

After Aite finished speaking, he pointed to the nearest Three-tailed Pig.

"Those with their ears perked up are boars, and those with drooping ears are sows... on these 20 pigs, 16 are sows, and they're all pregnant with piglets."

"Expected to give birth by the end of the month."

Lear was quite amazed, could he really tell how long the pregnancy is just by looking? What kind of divine vet was this?

Seeing Lear's astonished look, Aite explained with a touch of pride.

"Master, this is all from experience."

"The Three-tailed Pigs have faint lines on their abdomen, with each additional month, there's one more line; after seeing them often, it becomes easy to identify."

Lear gave him a thumbs-up.

When it comes to pig rearing, you indeed take the crown.

Reading business success stories without you would feel lackluster.

He had the Two-headed Ogre Chieftain pass all his knowledge to the caretaking staff.

After about two hours of busyness, they trained the first batch of small honor-bearing pig farm hands.

The future meat on Weilu City's dining tables would rely on them.

After handling matters here, another piece of good news came back—

The Fish Tail Grass has been harvested!

Lear immediately took Bain to inspect the fish farm to the north in curiosity.

At that time, the ground was filled with over a dozen frames woven from vines, stuffed with a mass of dark green aquatic plants.

The leaves of these aquatic plants looked oddly like fish tails.

However, they were clearly just harvested, as they still had a lot of mud that hadn't been cleaned off.

The Dragonblood Redfish in the fish pool, at this moment, smelled the scent, whooshing around endlessly on the water's surface, appearing quite eager.

Fish Tail Grass

[Traits]: Contains relatively abundant energy.

[Evaluation]: These aquatic plants take root deep in the mud to draw nutrients.

Fish Tail Grass doesn't have a level, and its attributes are quite simple.

Lear curiously picked up a bunch, washed it clean by the water, and immediately threw it into the front fish pool.

Whoosh~

The Dragonblood Redfish, with long whiskers, vibrant colors, and a slender body, immediately swarmed like wolves detecting fresh blood.

They frantically wagged their tails, opening their large mouths, and began gobbling it up.

This starkly contrasted with their previous behavior of not opening their mouths for anything.

This bunch of Fish Tail Grass was devoured clean within moments.

They obviously had been quite hungry these days too.

"Sir, there's still muddy land here, we can plant this Fish Tail Grass over here..."

Bain's tone had a hint of delight; resolving the Dragonblood Redfish issue was a great relief for him.

These 2 Star magic creatures finally had a viable way to be fed!!

Lear happily nodded.

"Go ahead and cultivate them all!"

Developing the territory is just like this, gradually expanding by planting, raising various livestock and poultry, while also growing the army and strengthening oneself.

So far, everything was progressing smoothly.

After wrapping up these two matters, Lear, in high spirits, looked up towards the sky.

With a thought, he had the Mire Wasps flying overhead summon the Mire Queen Bee.

With domestic affairs settled, it was time to do something with blood involved.

The Mire Wasps only have a lifespan of three months, which is exceedingly irrational.

And only the Blood Essence produced by the Mosquito Queen can extend their lives... this matter cannot be delayed too long; the sooner this is acted upon, the better.

He wasn't certain how long these Mire Wasps had already been alive.

If their lifespan expired in a day or two and three to five thousand suddenly perished, that would be quite the headache.

Secure the Mosquito Queen to stabilize the strategic resources at hand before planning other matters.

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