Fort Mount Barton.

Fu Tigeng tapped on the armrest of the throne, his expression a little unpleasant.

Mexis asked: "Wang, you seem to be a little irritable."

Votigeng glanced at Mexis, sighed, and said: "I know the strength of Camelot, because that wall was once the barrier that I defended together with Yousser. I was prepared for it, but Unexpectedly, Yousser would actually reinforce Camelot to this level afterwards. Within a few years, I'm afraid I can't eat it."

Mexis asked: "Why don't you go to attack other cities first?"

Fu Tigeng said: "I don't need to say, those monsters will spontaneously attack other cities."

Mexis asked: "Then are we here to smash Camelot?"

Votigeng smiled and said, "This city is the hardest bone in all of Britain. The rest of the cities are nothing more than that. As long as I eat it, all of Britain is in my hands, and I will wait for the day."

He stood up, holding the holy gun Lungominiad, high-spirited.

Mexis watched for a long time, then smiled and said, "The Wang's appearance is truly admirable."

Votigeng turned his head and smiled bitterly and said, "You are my friend, so you don't need to comfort me. My hands are stained with filthy blood, and I can no longer be named a'king'. Mexis——, "

"I'm here, Wang." Mexis said.

Fu Tigeng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Put on more clothes. This winter, it will be very cold and long. Don't catch a cold."

He waved his cloak and left the palace.

...

...

Shiro returned with a rewarding experience.

The smashed oats and buckwheat look so touching.

That is food.

Shiro let the boat moor at the pier and got off the boat.

He introduced Lancelot to Gerante and others who had already been waiting at the dock, and then called them, calling for people to unload the grain and transport it to the castle warehouse.

After that, he took it to the castle and said to Lancelot on the road: "Your Excellency Lancelot, Cornwall is the barrenest place in Camelot. There is nothing to entertain you. And we move to the south and we need to deal with it. There are still a lot of things to do. If there is a lack of hospitality, I hope to forgive me."

Lancelot nodded and said, "King Arthur, I understand the weight of being a king, please don't pay attention to me."

"It's fine if you can understand. By the way, you are a noble knight. I just introduced a knight to you. Let him take you to a better life." Shirou said.

He summoned Kai, who knew everything about him, took Kaila aside, and whispered: "Kay, you are my brother and the one who handles things most steadily among all the knights. Camelot is now standing under the dangerous wall, always There is a danger of falling apart. This Lancelot is the prince of Benwick, and Benwick is now our friend. You take him around twice, if anything goes bad, it’s the barrenness of Cornwall. When we meet a good one, we say it is good for our Camelot. Remember, we must not let him see the reality of our Camelot, otherwise we will add another enemy and the situation will be even worse!"

Kay nodded, with a serious face, and said, "I understand."

Kay left with Lancelot.

Shi Lang called the internal affairs officer to discuss the matter and find out the situation.

The things he explained before he left were well implemented by the internal affairs officers.

However, whether it is counting the number of people or counting the roster, it is a big project that cannot be accomplished overnight.

However, Bedwell and Lucan have used food to mobilize the Cornish people to go to the Northland to build a defense line, so they are not here.

Gerant asked: "My king, how will this batch of food be distributed? Kahnri's food is going to be used up, but the people of Cornwall are also your people. You can't favor each other!"

Shi Lang said: "I will not send this batch of grain."

Kahnri and the Cornish house officers looked at each other, with puzzled faces.

If no one sends it out, what will Wang do in exchange for this batch of grain?

Does the king want his people to starve to death?

Shi Lang said: "I want to pay for work!"

"Relief for work?"

Everyone frowned and looked at each other, somewhat puzzled by the term.

Shi Lang had no choice but to explain the term temporarily.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but praise Shilang for his wisdom. This principle is like letting people build the northern line of defense through food distribution, which can support people and build cities.

As for the praise of everyone, Shi Lang did not dare to be arrogant.

This is the wisdom of the predecessors, not his.

Shi Lang explained a few more things, only to find that no one could use it anymore.

Agriculture, military, economy... a lot of things need to be dealt with, but the manpower is insufficient.

The most important thing is that Shi Lang uses modern thinking to construct the framework, and some concepts and specific implementation methods are not well understood by these ancient people, and one thing needs more people to do.

He sighed heavily, as a last resort, Shi Lang could only do it step by step.

He first transferred Lucan back, established the Ministry of Agriculture, and handed this institution to him.

Shi Lang Qiang confessed that this institution is the foundation of the country and the top priority, and he must be held responsible.

However, Lucan looked dumbfounded, because he didn't understand what Shiro was talking about, and Shiro said that this was the foundation of the country, and he was afraid of letting Shiro take his life back.

Shi Lang comforted him and encouraged him, which made him less panic.

In fact, Shirou himself was a mess.

The start-up of the foundation requires too many people, but only so many people can use it.

Agriculture, military, economy, people's livelihood, urban planning, law...

Although the world has such extraordinary power as magic, the national framework is a normal ancient-century national framework. From a modern perspective, all aspects are naturally backward and unscientific.

Many things need to be practical and realistic, but some things are backward and need to be reformed.

A country has stood firm against a dangerous wall, and is maintaining a backward system, that is, looking for death, so Shirou must reform and establish an advanced country.

It is impossible to copy the modern one at a time.

Because the economic foundations of ancient and modern times are different, the quality of the people is also different, and even values ​​are different. For example, marriage is generally around 18 in modern countries, but in the ancient century, twelve was the legal age for marriage.

You said it was unscientific, but you didn't consider that the ancient world had insufficient productivity and manpower was the greatest resource, and a large population meant a strong national power.