Augustus sat at the desk with the scroll and placed it. It was not the time to activate the scroll, and he looked at his hands.

"I haven't used my skills yet, so I'll try to rub a set of bread."

After saying that, Augustus focused his attention on the lonely skill icon in his mind. His consciousness touched him for a moment, and in an instant, a hazy magical glow emanated from his palm.

Augustus subconsciously put his hands together and rubbed them to simulate the appearance of a mage making bread in the game.

In the game, the casting time of the mage rubbing bread is three seconds, but when it is actually operated, August took about three minutes. This is the time he judged by himself, with an error but not much.

The light faded, and a large toast bread floated on the desk, probably enough for two adults to eat.

"August brand bread machine, whoever uses it is anxious... If you rub it slowly, you can actually have a skill cooling time! Are you teasing me? What kind of garbage skills!"

The skill icon in August's mind turned gray, with 15M displayed on it, meaning that the spell can only be cast again after 15 minutes.

Cooling time plus casting time, it takes nearly twenty minutes to make a magic bread, which saves a little bit of dividing the magic bread into three parts. Calculated in twenty-four hours a day, it can make bread with about two hundred people. If you eat two meals a day, it can barely solve the food problem of one hundred people.

"Did I just go through time and rebirth just to rub bread? I'm crazy..."

"It's terrifying, the dignified Baron locked himself in the castle all day long, just for...

Augustus pulled a piece of magic bread into his mouth. It didn't have a milky and egg scent, but it had a natural wheat scent, and the taste was reasonable.

When Augustus was tasting the magic bread that had just been rubbed in Thunderaxe Castle, in the south of the distant continent, whispered in a magnificent palace, deep in the south of the Heloyk continent, crossing a vast ocean of another continental forest.

"The fluctuations of magic..."

A beautiful woman woke up from her sleep, and there seemed to be stars in her eyes. A layer of gauze was hanging on her body. She had fair skin and perfect figure. She had a body and appearance similar to humans. Only her slender ears were different from humans, and the language she spoke was not a common language in the mainland.

"When humans cast pure magic again, ancient creatures will revive, and the whole world...the ancient prophecy... finally came true!"

Wow...

Shortly after the beautiful woman finished speaking, more than a dozen ravens flapped their wings and flew out from the palace, penetrated the layers of dense leaves, and shot straight into the sky without knowing where to go.

A butterfly in the tropical rainforest of the Amazon River Basin in South America, occasionally flapping its wings can cause a tornado in Texas, USA in two weeks.

The exaggerated metaphor used to describe the butterfly effect is not worth mentioning compared to August's squeezing bread.

Augustus, who took out a stack of papyrus from the drawer while chewing the magic bread, had no idea how much vibration the bread he ate would bring to the entire continent.

Augustus was lying on the bread, making a vague sound, holding a light quill pen in his hand to draw and write on papyrus, making a plan.

Cicero stood outside the study and waited anxiously. Because the lord did not have lunch, the entire Thunder Axe Castle was hungry for a day, but they didn't know that the lord could squeeze bread.

After waiting like this, I waited for the whole afternoon and suffered a teenager.

During this period, Raymond came a few times, but unfortunately, every time he came, he only saw Cicero with a different standing posture.

The trajectory of the sun in this world is similar to that of the northern hemisphere of the earth. When the last ray of sunlight shining on the castle was hidden by the mountains in the distance, the study door finally opened, and the creaking sound of the door opening echoed in the castle. All the servants on standby knew that the lord had left the study room!

"O... Lord Augustus."

Cicero saluted respectfully. He didn't eat or drink water for the whole afternoon and his voice was a little hoarse, and the sound of the wooden door made him shudder.

Augustus nodded to Cicero, remembering that the white guy was his assistant.

"Let the kitchen deliver dinner to the study and call Raymond, you can go with me, I have something to say."

After saying that, Augustus followed his memory and walked towards the toilet exclusive to the lord in the castle. Only the lord in Baihe Town can own the toilet, so there is such a placing!

As night falls, stars fill the sky, and the entire Baihe Town is shrouded in darkness.

Five or six beeswax candles specially used by noble men illuminate the study, and the biggest advantage of beeswax candles will not be produced.

The candlelight sways, stretching the figures sometimes and cutting them short.

Cicero stood in the middle of the study, looking at August worriedly, and said with concern: "Sir, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to ask a medical officer to take a look for you?"

Cicero asked this for nothing, because Augustus only ate a bite of meat and drank a stomach full of wine during dinner.

In the past, the lord was able to eat a whole leg of lamb. Considering that the lord was tired of suppressing bandits, the kitchen specially baked two leg of lamb, but it turned out to be useless.

"No, Cicero, don't worry, I'm fine, but I just don't have much appetite."

The strange meat, the white bread that the chefs bake hard, and the fish cooking that he couldn't name, are all the best in dark cuisine, which makes Augustus creepy.

Augustus began to miss the various delicacies on the earth.

In the afternoon, August felt that the magic bread tasted average. After seeing the supper that only the nobles could enjoy, he realized how delicious the magic bread was.

"I had a dream last night..."

Augustus stood up and walked to the bookshelf, with his back towards everyone, and said, "In my dream, I saw the Lord God. The Lord God taught me that as a lord, you should not practice martial arts all day long, and to govern the territory well, you are a qualified lord."

Cicero and Raymond were panicked. They would dream when they sleep. Not to mention the Lord God, they had never seen the Seven Gods. The most dreams were to eat meat. The Lord was the Lord, and the dreams they had were extraordinary.

"I think the Lord God said it very well. What do you think?" Augustus asked.

hiss……

The two of them were sucking in a cold air, how could the Lord God’s words be commented on by mortals?

"When... of course, Lord Lord, the will of Lord God is the absolute truth."

Cicero answered very respectfully.

Augustus nodded, turned around and smiled, "So, from today on, I decided to reduce the time to practice combat skills, focus on governing the territory, and follow the will of the Lord God."

Cicero and Raymond bowed their heads and expressed their respect for the Lord God and did not dare to have any objection.

Augustus was very satisfied with the performance of the two. The main god of the Goddess, he did not understand the doctrines and theories of the Holy See in this world. He just learned that people have a fascinated belief in theories through memories.
Chapter completed!