Chapter 640 - 355: Do You Want to Cheat?_3
Chapter 640: Chapter 355: Do You Want to Cheat?_3
“You can buy them if you have the money. Do you mean these black silk ones?” As the topic turned to clothes, Shamara’s interest was immediately piqued. She unbuckled her Holy Armor to reveal her bustier.
“Oh, it has lace trim. What material is this?” the Goddess of Redemption asked in surprise.
“It’s silk. Lisa said it’s a black lacy edge sweat-wicking, antibacterial, static-dissipative, close-fitting silk underwear, made in the Goddess of Beauty City. It’s very expensive.” Shamara explained, pulling it open a bit more.
“Wow!” The Goddess of Redemption squealed in awe, just like a little girl who had never seen such a thing before.
Thus, when Ange and his group departed, they saw two chuckleheads on the roadside comparing each other’s bras.
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When they arrived back at the Fallen Dragon Lake, the grain harvested by the lake had been packaged and prepared for transportation at the fastest speed.
Transportation of bulk grain was never an easy task. More often than not, famine was caused by insufficient transport capacity.
If harvest was abundant in the north and a drought occurred in the south, the grains from the north couldn’t be transported to the south, or transportation would be too expensive, which left the southern region unable to afford the grain.
At these times, it requires a strong and efficient organization to handle the logistics regardless of the cost, just like what Anthony does.
If it wasn’t for these circumstances, Anthony wouldn’t have wanted to fall out with Guliani so quickly. Of course, he also took Dyson’s situation into account; if he didn’t oppose Guliani, Dyson’s secret would soon be exposed.
Various factors urged him to take this step. Now, he needs to continue to consolidate the foundation of his victory.
This might be a long process. Anthony has been incredibly busy and had not followed them on this trip.
Those with tasks of their own all went their separate ways, leaving only Ange, Little Angel, Little Zombie, and some others. They all rode on Lightning towards Lake Island. The Record Stone Pillar was moved there because Ange found a loophole during the recording process.
“You found a loophole? You never notice anything else, why is it that when it comes to farming, you could find everything?” Negris grumpily grumbled: “What loophole? Let’s hear it.”
Ange replied: “Territory, outside of its scope, it doesn’t record.”
As Ange explained, Negris understood. For example, the Record Stone Pillar recorded the growth of crops within a three-thousand-acre range. If factors influencing the growth of crops were beyond its range, then it couldn’t record them.
What factors beyond three thousand acres could influence the growth of crops?
If someone applied a special growth-enhancing magic upstream, or enacted a spell in the sky during rainfall, letting the magic descend with the rain, they could potentially cheat.
“You mean to say that someone might use deceptive means to trick the Record Stone Pillar and produce higher crop yields than us?” Negris was shocked.
If it were before, Ange might not care about being outperformed and might even look to learn from those who did better.
But this time they needed to win the championship because the influence of a champion was on a completely different level than second place, which would be detrimental to promoting the new crop variety.
If cheating was involved, the harvested crops would be meaningless because they wouldn’t be worthwhile to promote.
As they were talking, several owls were huddled in the air above a fertile black plot of land, whispering to each other: “Teacher, are we really going to do this? If the committee finds out, our reputation will be ruined.”
The owl called “teacher” replied: “Yes, don’t forget, in the school’s Simulated Magic Formation, the highest record is already 1,320 pounds. If we can’t surpass this number, we might lose. What reputation would we have left then?”