Leaving Consciousness Space, Nage asked about this matter.

“How did you know about it?” Lisa asked with confusion, “It was something that happened over a thousand years ago, I didn’t tell anyone about it. Could it be Lord Anthony? Has Lord Anthony investigated me?”

“No, you’re the only saint who was stranded in the Resting Abyss due to the suspension of the plane transfer station, such bad luck. So, he took a few more glances when reading out the register.” Negris said.

Lisa covered her face, was she remembered as a saint because of her bad luck?

“Yes, I was once the first in line successor to the Kingdom of Luosha. The current Grand Duke of Luosha should be my brother’s 46th…” Lisa counted on her fingers for quite a while and said, “His 46th heir, called Misha or something. But why are we suddenly discussing this? I just came to report on the unrest in the neighboring Wusu Kingdom.”

Lisa’s information was clearly outdated. The intelligence gathered by the clients in the Goddess of Beauty City was not as quick and timely as that of the Church of Light.

Negris repeated the news he received from Anthony as well as Anthony’s analysis and predictions.

Lisa was immediately worried, “Are they so cunning? That’s despicable. When Wusu was founded, we even aided them. And now they scheme against my descendants? Lord, please grant me leave, I want to take two years off.”

Negris was also anxious and made faces at her while continuously looking at Ange.

As expected of Lisa, who was meticulous and understanding, she immediately grasped Negris’ meaning. She turned to Ange and said, “Lord, Lord Nage is bored, and he wants me to take you to Luosha for fun, and incidentally deal with those people from Wusu.”.

Ange tilted his head and asked: “Can we farm in Luosha?”

Lisa ignored Negris’ frantic attempts to signal her and honestly replied, “The land in the Kingdom of Luosha is mostly hilly and mountainous, with limited arable land. We can’t grow crops.”

“Oh, then nevermind, you go.” Ange said, giving Lisa permission to take leave.

Negris complained, “Why are you so straightforward? Why not deceive him a little and get Ange to help you?”

Lisa glanced at him, “Are you stupid? Deceive my own god? Right, Lord, can I buy some food from you?”

“Sure,” Ange nodded, “You carry it yourself.”

The food grown at Fallen Dragon Lake was not stored in the Resting Palace but in the Goddess of Beauty City. Lisa had the key, she could take whatever she needed.

“Yes, thank you, Lord.” Lisa responded with satisfaction. With Ange’s words, it was like having a constant supply of food. With sufficient food, can’t the Kingdom of Luosha handle some refugees?

Just as he was about to summon White Neck, how could Negris, who was bored to death, give up this good opportunity. He quickly said:

“The land of the Luosha Kingdom, others cannot cultivate, but you can. Your Soilless Rice, Gravel Mushroom, they can all be grown, right? At worst, we’ll plant holy mushrooms there. Our current production of essence is falling behind, and the Giant Dragon will need it in the future. We have to plant more.”

Ange nodded upon hearing this and asked: “Is there plenty of water?”

The Holy Mushroom was indeed a problem. The territory he currently controlled, Light Sea Plane and Fallen Dragon Lake, were too sunny. They got abundant sunlight and couldn’t grow Holy Mushrooms.

Dark City was very suitable, but it lacked water, whereas the production in the witch’s underground city in the Resting Abyss had reached its limit. To further expand the production, other underground spaces would be needed.

If development was necessary anyway, why not directly find a place on the Master Plane? If the Kingdom of Luosha was not short of water, then the hilly and mountainous areas should be quite suitable for mushroom cultivation.

“No shortage, no shortage, it’s much more suitable than the underground city, at least there’s no need to cast light with the fluorescent moss. This is great; if Lord acts, maybe we can defeat the Wusu Kingdom in a few weeks.” Lisa said excitedly.

“Ah? There’s no rush, no rush, we can spend more time on it.” Negris quickly said. As long as it wasn’t monotonous farming, it was willing to stay longer in the Kingdom of Luosha.

Mobilizing people was the easiest task for Ange. He put everyone into the Resting Palace, then rode Lightning directly to the Kingdom of Luosha. By that evening, they already reached the vicinity of the kingdom’s capital.

On this plane, there were many small countries. Depending on the governing area, they were either duchies, earldoms, and the likes. If these were population-dense areas, the size of the territory would be smaller, but if they were remote places, the area would be especially large.

The Kingdom of Luosha was a remote, yet not impoverished duchy with a large national territory situated in mountainous and hilly areas. The ruler was the Grand Duke of Luosha, with a family lineage that had lasted for dozens of generations.

Lisa was the eldest daughter of the fourth generation of the Kingdom of Luosha when it was newly established. She was also the first in line to succeed the throne.

“You may not know this, but back when the duchy was just founded, my family was very poor. My ancestors used all their wealth to buy this dukedom status, and we had to conquer the territory ourselves. It took our whole family several decades of hard work to finally get a firm footing during my mother’s generation.”

Lisa began complaining, “We were so poor at that time. I had to share a dress with a maid because her mother was skilled in dyeing cloth. I occasionally gave her some tips, which led to her being richer than me and had nicer dresses. If it weren’t for the difference in status, I would have wanted to work for her mother.”

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