Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence-Chapter 243 - 167: Family Visitors???

Thor was quite looking forward to Kuwait’s farmland reclamation plan. If Eagle Territory could indeed reclaim more than twenty thousand acres of farmland, the entire territory could once again rise to a new level.

Of course, Thor also understood that achieving this step was not simple.

Although the canal had already been opened.

How to perfect the entire canal and convert the surrounding plains into fertile land was an extremely tedious task.

It’s not like the past life now; without modern fertilizers, opening up farmland is actually very difficult.

And initially, it’s hard to maintain the fertility of the soil.

Unlike the previous land reclamation.

The places chosen before were all silt deposits or marshlands, where various animals and plants had decayed over time, forming extremely fertile land.

In those newly reclaimed lands, even if the canal ran through, they would only have an adequate water supply, and the fertility couldn’t compare at all.

Typically, land yield could reach two hundred pounds, but whether those lands could even reach one hundred pounds was uncertain, or more accurately, whether the seeds sown could be harvested at all was a question.

Achieving a certain output requires long-term cultivation.

This kind of land was called "familiar fields" in ancient Huaxia, whereas those not yet cultivated were called "raw fields."

This world also has similar terminology.

Though he had previously taught the people of Eagle Territory about enrichments, it’s clearly not enough.

(In ancient times, grain production was extremely difficult. Not even mentioning ancient times, in childhood the high yield of wheat was 2-3 hundred jin, while low yield could barely reach over a hundred jin or even less, sometimes not even getting back the seeds sown. There is a term called "pulling wheat," a method of harvesting wheat that’s fundamentally different from cutting, done when the wheat hasn’t been watered nor seen heavy rain, resulting in sparse, dwarfed plants, and very loose soil, making scythe cutting impossible; it could only be pulled by hand individually, and the yield was predictably low.)

After Kuwait left, Thor immediately fell into deep thought.

He picked up a pen and paper with his right hand.

As a transmigrator, relying on a long time like other lords to increase farmland yields was clearly not something he could accept.

At the moment, he just wanted to recollect carefully to see if there were any good methods.

Or whether past life experiences could help.

After pondering for a moment, Thor couldn’t help shaking his head and giving up.

Because he realized, lifting himself was not that easy either.

In the modern society of past life, indeed there were many methods.

But those methods, he could barely remember any of them.

The fact he could remember enrichments was thanks to working with his grandmother when he was young.

As for other things.

Any traditional soil fertilizers, he wasn’t aware of any.

But that’s also normal, after all, no one expected to transmigrate.

"Looks like I can only go ask Ivira!"

Muttering softly, Thor set down the pen in his hand and stood up.

The methods of the past life were unreliable, but in this extraordinary world, he doesn’t necessarily have to rely on methods from his past life; Elves, especially forest elves, have a natural affinity with plants.

No one knows this better than the Elves.

During this time, Ivira must have become quite familiar with Eagle Territory.

With Anna’s connection, asking her for some help shouldn’t be a problem.

Anyway, increasing grain yield still relied on her, so better to see if it can be resolved at once.

Thor got up and immediately left the study.

After inquiring with the maid, Thor found out where Ivira and Anna were.

The two were currently in a mountain forest in Eagle Territory.

Ivira seemed to be instructing Anna in magic practice.

Thor thought for a moment, then walked over.

On the west side of Eagle Town.

There was a sizeable forest.

Anna and Ivira had arrived here early in the morning.

For some time now, the two have been coming here daily to practice magic, with Ivira primarily instructing Anna.

Although Anna had contracted with an Ice Elf, she still didn’t understand much about magic, so Ivira, at the Tier Three Peak, decided to mentor her.

Under Ivira’s guidance, Anna’s magical abilities have undoubtedly seen significant improvement during this time.

At this moment in the forest.

Anna held a magic wand.

Ivira stood by her side.

"Remember, when casting magic, focus your spiritual power on the wand."

"Yes, just like that!"

"You can start chanting now. Don’t hold back this time, use all your spiritual power, and mana!"

Ivira’s soft voice rang out, filled with seriousness.

"Okay!"

"Ivira, I understand!"

Anna nodded heavily. Her spiritual power began to intertwine, and simultaneously, the vast mana within her was fully mobilized.

"Oh mighty Ice and Snow Goddess! Please lend me your wrath, and send us to the shores of the lost... — Blizzard."

A clear voice rang out.

Along with her words.

A wind began to form around Anna, gradually turning into a gale.

Amidst the gale,

snowflakes started to drift down from mid-air.

Soon the snowflakes grew larger, and the gale gradually swept up the snowflakes, causing the surrounding temperature to rapidly drop.

Tier Three Magic, Blizzard.

Unlike ordinary magic, a spell’s effect increases with the user’s level.