After experiencing such an embarrassing incident, Sean will definitely not be able to continue practicing and consolidating his "water archery". He should go hunting outside the Elf Forest and practice again later.

Spells cannot be released, and the only thing left is the law of meditation.

So Sean abandoned the distracting thoughts in his mind and began to ask Kyle about the rules of meditation.

…

After a period of communication, Sean discovered that the meditation rules Kyle knew were relatively profound, much more advanced than the ones he knew.

I don’t know if this is the meditation law used by the blood elf mages of Azeroth or if it was created by the system.

But if you are better than yourself, you must learn, so Sean started studying seriously.

Kyle also patiently taught Sean the methods and details of meditation, and before he knew it, the night passed.

…

After a night of communication, Sean successfully learned Kyle's meditation rules. The growth rate of experience points during meditation soared instantly, from the original 19/hour to 61/hour, a full 2 ​​times more!

You must know that Sean's experience value increase rate when hunting outside the Elf Forest is only about 30/hour, and he can kill one black iron-level prey every hour on average.

The experience value of the new meditation law increases twice as fast as the hunting efficiency, and will continue to increase as Sean's proficiency increases.

But unfortunately, meditation consumes energy. Sean can only meditate for two hours a day. Any more will be too much for his brain.

Especially the meditation rules introduced by Kyle were particularly energy-consuming. Not long after Sean practiced it, he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep due to lack of energy.

...

When Sean woke up from his deep sleep, it was already bright and the chirping of birds could be heard faintly outside the window, indicating that it was a good day.

Today is April 22, 1760 in the Holy Light Calendar, and it has been exactly 10 days since Sean left Yohn City.

Sean sat up from the bed and immediately noticed the blood elf Kyle sitting on the seat in front of the desk. At this time, Kyle was also lying on the desk and fell asleep.

Sean stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes.

He wanted to wake Kyle up, but Sean thought for a moment, put his coat on Kyle, and then left the room quietly.

…

After leaving the bedroom, Sean came to the dining room and started enjoying breakfast.

Breakfast was the same as usual, omelet, bread, milk, and salmon. There was no change, but because Sean got up a little late, it was a little cold.

After receiving the news that Sean had come to the restaurant, the butler Henry also came to the restaurant and said to Sean with a smile:

"Dear Lord, did you have a good rest last night?"

"It's okay, what's the important thing for you to come to me?" Sean asked.

"You were not in town yesterday, so I will report to you what happened yesterday:

Just yesterday, the townspeople all returned to their homes, but there were still a large number of empty houses left in the town, and they had not yet figured out how to use them.

Yesterday afternoon, the weeds on the wasteland of the manor had been burned away, and we can start cultivating crops today..."

Upon hearing this, Sean interrupted: "Henry, how long does it take for wheat to sprout from sowing to germination?"

Butler Henry didn't understand why Sean asked this, but he still answered honestly:

"Lord, according to the current weather, it will take about seven days."

"Seven days? About the same... Well, Henry, tell Anduin for me and ask him to send people to collect the feces of animals and people in the town in the past few days, and then put them in the downdraft outside the town to dry."

Henry suddenly looked confused when he heard Sean's words:

"Lord, why do you want to collect these feces? These feces have no meaning other than polluting the nose with a smell! And I am afraid that no one in the town is willing to do such a thing."

Sean was not in a hurry to answer, but said mysteriously: "Do you still remember the new planting technology that the God of Light guided me to?"

"Of course I remember. How could I forget such an important thing! Could it be that..."

"Yes, manure is the best fertilizer for crop growth as pointed out by the God of Light. It will be relied upon to increase crop yields in the future.

As for the problem that no one wants to do it, it's even simpler. As long as you pay the townspeople enough wages and publicize that this is God's will, someone will definitely rush to do it." Sean explained.

"Well, I'll tell Lord Anduin about this later." Butler Henry replied.

He was very doubtful that manure could increase crop yields, but since it was the instruction of the great God of Light, it must be right.

"By the way, one more thing. After the seeds germinate, you ask Anduin to send people to dig some mud from the pond in the south and fertilize the crops in small amounts and multiple times. The effect will be particularly good.

Remember, these words must be conveyed!"

"Understood, Lord Lord."

…

Sean finished his breakfast while talking to Henry.

After breakfast, Sean originally wanted to go hunting with his entourage, but after thinking about making money, Sean thought it would be better to see how the carpenter made the steam barrel first.

So Sean asked Henry: "Henry, have the carpenter Paul and the others come to the mill now?"

"Lord, of course they will not slack off on the tasks you assigned them. They came to the mill at dawn today and have already started work."

"Okay, let's go to the mill now."

Sean wiped his mouth with a wet towel, and then took Henry out of the castle and walked towards the mill.

…

The mill was right outside the castle, very close. Soon, Sean arrived at the door of the mill.

Arriving at the door of the mill, Sean heard loud scolding sounds coming from inside, as if the shoemaker Jamie was scolding the children from the slums.

"Oh! My god of light! The leather you make is as mushy as Mrs. Mary's turban. I want to kick both of your asses!"

Shoemaker Jamie held a piece of leather in his hand and looked at the two children in front of him fiercely. The two children also knew that they had done something wrong and lowered their heads in fear.

Paul, the carpenter on the side, smiled and said:

"Oh, my old man, for the sake of the God of Light, you should forgive these children. After all, they have just started and they certainly cannot compare with your apprentices."

"Hey, it's a pity that I can't bring my own apprentices, so I can only control these children." Shoemaker Jamie sighed.

Paul smiled and touched the head of the child next to him: "Some of them are pretty good. I think these children are quite capable. At least they put in a lot of effort in helping me make the steamer."

Shoemaker Jamie rolled his eyes: "Isn't that because your steaming bucket is easy to make? Even a layman like me can make it."

"What?" Paul, the carpenter, was about to get angry, but when he saw Sean pushing open the door and walking in, he retracted his expression and saluted Sean: "Lord."
Chapter completed!