There must be a solution to Anna's ailment.

Under the current conditions, we can only try one at a time.

Whether intermediate or higher insight skills can really see Anna's problem and provide a solution is just Su Nian's guess.

If you put a lot of system points into it all at once and still can't solve the problem, you're doomed.

Because insight cannot improve strength.

By then, he might not even be able to carry Anna across the sea.

Improving the insight skill is the last resort, but one thing is unquestionable, that is, these Sakura Island players must be harvested as soon as possible without any mercy.

Just leave some of the more mature potatoes for planting.

All the others were blocked and killed, leaving no one behind.

Su Nian held the petite and soft Anna in his arms, gently tapped his chin on the little Loli's head and rubbed it, thoughts racing in his mind.

The dragon's nest became quiet, and only the faint sound of wind could be heard.

One dragon and one elf were silent. Although they were thinking about different things, they were enjoying the quiet moment together.

The sun sets outside the dragon's nest.

At dusk, he put away the long thread full of thoughts, and stared at the earth with his dark red pupils. Reflected in the pale golden eyes of the black dragon, there was a red light with murderous intent.

…

"Your Majesty, this is the first time I have seen such a big potato! It's amazing!"

Ida Shouji was holding a potato the size of a car tire with a look of shock and confusion on his face.

But he is worthy of being a native of Sakurajima whose ancestors have been growing potatoes for eighteen generations. The way he touches the potatoes and even the appreciative look in his eyes reveal one word - professional.

"Can you grow this kind of potato?"

Big Big Wolf was holding Ida Shouji by his back collar like he was holding a gas tank.

"sure."

Ida Shouji is very confident.

He carefully examined the roots, stems and leaves of the potatoes and found that the potatoes in the game were no different from the Blue Star potatoes except that they were a bit larger.

"That's good, you teach them and they grow!"

Big Big Wolf put Ida Shouji on the ground, waved his paws, and ordered the jackals to drive the humans to the wasteland.

"The King of Jackals."

Ida Shouji looked at Big Gray Wolf with some embarrassment.

"Although I know how to grow this potato, I still need suitable land."

"field?"

Big Big Wolf turned his head and glanced at him.

To reclaim wasteland requires tools.

But the black dragon master has said that these humans cannot be provided with tools such as hoes, otherwise these humans will definitely commit suicide.

Isn’t it good to live? Why commit suicide?

Big Big Wolf doesn't understand, but he will follow the black dragon master's orders unconditionally.

So he coldly said to Ida Shouji:

"If there is no land, just cultivate it."

"But Lord Jackal, how can we plow the land if we don't have any farming tools?"

Ida Shouji looked astonished.

"You have hands."

Big Big Wolf opened his ferocious mouth and gave Ida Shangji a cold answer, and then threatened viciously:

"Don't tell me the conditions, or you'll eat shit!"

…

A moment later, in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the experimental field near Dragon's Nest, hundreds of Sakura Island players are working hard.

Some of them were digging the ground with their hands and feet, while others were using water polo skills to moisten the dry land. When their magic power was insufficient, they went to fetch water from a nearby stream.

"Boss, I want to go home."

A yellow man's face was covered with mud and sweat. He was tired and hungry, and his dull eyes were full of despair.

"Ugh... look for an opportunity... ugh... commit suicide. If you don't cultivate the land, just eat vomit... eat shit... vomit..."

Yamamoto Nanjiro retched while scratching the ground.

In fact, he couldn't vomit anything out, but his stomach was still spasming instinctively.

There were four or five Sakura Island players in a similar state to him. Except for the one who fed the Overlord's stinky ass while being tortured, the rest tried to resist and escape.

These monsters do not intend to eat them, nor do they allow them to commit suicide. Once they have such a motive, it will be fine if they succeed, but they will eat shit if they fail.

All Sakura Island players were forced by Shi Danzi's power and could only bury their heads in the ground, as if they were back in ancient times, when humans didn't know how to use tools.

around the experimental field.

A group of jackals stood around in a circle, eyeing him eagerly.

There are also a large number of Fire Rabbit patrols around.

It was dinner time, and the kobold chef who specialized in cooking wore a starched chef's hat and pushed a simple wooden cart with great air.

It contains delicious roasted mutton with potatoes.

A group of jackals lined up, one wolf was holding a wooden bowl in his hand, and each jackal could eat a large bowl of roasted mutton with potatoes.

As for the Fire Rabbit.

They also have their own food.

It was a very refreshing radish soup and cabbage leaves.

A group of monsters are close together.

While they were eating, they looked at the hard-working humans, pointing and talking.

In the warm sunset, this picture is quiet and beautiful.

If a bard passed by at this time, he would definitely write this scene into a song and spread it everywhere, praising the prosperous pastoral life.
Chapter completed!