Chapter 1399

Chapter 1399

My Empire Chapter 1399

2021-03-09

Chapter 1399 1401 A Threat of Bad News

Next, report to the Elf Race officer in charge of the Department of Agriculture Norman. Elf Race in the past has been working on increasing agricultural output for a year.

For the Alanhill Empire, this work is an important part of maintaining the stability of the Empire, no less than the frontline war.

And Elf Race lived up to the hype, helping the Alanhill Empire to increase food production for three consecutive years, and only recently had a little problem.

Norman Fasheng briefly introduced the data, and then said to Dez: "From the current production point of view, in the new year, our total grain production may drop by % Seven. This number is already very large, so it is necessary to re-revise the production.”

In fact, the increase in food production is not a good thing, just like the reduction in food production does not necessarily mean disaster.

In today's Alanhill Empire, the area of arable land is very exaggerated, and conversely, the population that needs to be raised is relatively small.

With a population of less than 10 billion, scattered across hundreds of Earths, it is obviously a state of complete sparsely populated areas.

In this state, high grain yields are basically meaningless. The reserves have been enough for the entire empire to consume for more than ten years, and this number is still increasing.

At the same time, the scale of food-consuming industries such as winemaking can no longer continue to expand, because the population base is there, and there is no way to consume the production capacity of wine and other food products.

The resulting collapse in food prices has lasted for two years in the Alanhill Empire. If it weren't for the imperial agricultural subsidies, the farmers who might grow grain would have gone bankrupt long ago.

"There are many reasons for the reduction in production, including the severe drop in food prices and the industrialization of two food production planets." Norman continued to use cold numbers to describe the development trajectory of a modern empire.

A planet that can grow food will have a population, and where the population grows, industrialization will naturally begin. This is a certain thing.

Pure food is not worth much, so it needs to be processed to get a higher yield. Even if the local peasants don't think about these things, the local consuls think about them.

They must try their best to make the region under their jurisdiction prosperous and strong, so that they can have a beautiful score on their ruling record.

As a result, several early immigrant planets with a population of more than one million have all begun deep industrialization. After the introduction of the robot, it began to rush towards the super-manufacturing factory.

Seven planets are building star rings, and some regions are even considering the construction plan of Dyson spheres. The fastest two are submitting applications, hoping to give priority to the construction of Dyson spheres in their regions. Provide more powerful energy to support regional economic development.

No one could have imagined that the speed of industrial development can be so fast. With the support of the epoch-making computer technology and technology tree, the industry of the Alanhill Empire is surpassing the construction of the Fengling 004 spaceship era in all aspects. China.

Norman went on to highlight the reasons for the sluggish agricultural data: "The most important one is our colonization plan, which did not meet expectations, and population constraints that prevented us from being able to complete the one-year short-term plan we set last year."

"Of course, war is also one aspect... When we made a one-year short-term plan, we didn't expect war with other forces in the new year." After he finished speaking, he also said: looked towards Dez.

Dez, still nodded, then began to characterize the event: "The reduction in agricultural yields is not a fatal problem."

He glanced at Norman , opening comforted: "When the war is over, the empire may immediately gain more than 3 million new populations that can be used immediately."

"According to the information provided by the Nine Nether faction, the total population ruled by the Sword God Sect Numbers, between billions and tens of billions... These are all human beings, and they can be used immediately after a little training." When Dez said this, he seemed like a slave dealer.

"Of course, we are still making further evaluations, but at the moment, it is still profitable to fight this war." He continued: "When more people are obtained, the price of food will change. It will be stable for a while, and besides...with such a huge market, the Empire can also get new markets."

"Because the war started the robot production line, our development speed in other areas has slowed down. At least five percent, but it's still within control." Denosky added.

"The good news is that our population is growing further, and so is the control over the planet in the core area," Deans added.

For Dez, this was all good news, and it made the meeting feel a little better.

"Anyway, the past year has been a good year. Everything in the empire has been developing smoothly, and this is your credit." He said with a smile.

……

At the same time, far away on Planet Hope 2, in the increasingly compressed area of Sword God Sect control, the Divine Sect Third Elder brought his own descendants. , came somewhere on the front line.

The news that Sword God Sect has received in recent days has made the frontline commander very worried. The whole battle situation has become more and more unfavorable, and Divine Sect's doubts have reached an unprecedented level.

Originally, Divine Sect had already prepared to break off this Cambridge and prepare to retreat from Planet Hope 2 - but another piece of news that annoyed them was reported layer by layer and sent to Third Elder and Fourth Elder In the hands of the Fifth Elder.

This news, more dangerous than other news, has even made them feel a deadly threat.

"You mean...saw with your own eyes that the Nine Nether sect...appeared around here?" Third Elder asked a Swordsman with a bandage on his head, his face as cold as ice.

The Swordsman bowed slightly, and quickly replied: "Report to Elder Ancestor Master, Disciple saw with his own eyes, black clothed black robe, urging and controlling a Black Sword... It's a traitor of the Nine Nether faction!"

"This is difficult... They also have the Cambridge method... Even if our side retreats, the traitors sent by Nine Nether can't say that they should join forces with these outsiders to kill the Upper Sect. ." A staff member next to Third Elder said in a low voice.

"I don't understand the truth?" Third Elder coldly snorted, and then instructed the respectfully waiting lecturer: "Reward this Disciple for bringing back the news..."

said After finishing, he walked out with a group of experts, and not far away, the rumbling of cannons came one after another, and the attack of the Alanhill Empire began again.

(end of this chapter)