The yield per acre is only three hundred pounds, which he cannot accept by any means, as this means a vast workforce will have to be tied to the land in his territory, making development a long and arduous process.
Thor has no intention of spending hundreds or even thousands of years developing a family.
Thus, the yield of the land's grain must be increased.
Various thoughts swirled in his mind.
Thor quickly came up with an idea.
Regardless of whether Anna could do it or not, he could certainly give it a try.
If he succeeds, there will undoubtedly be enormous benefits.
The development of his territory will truly enter a fast track.
Even if he fails, he loses nothing.
However, before he could take action, new intelligence forced him to abandon his planned deployments and ideas.
He doesn't even have the time to try it out anymore.
The stars dotted the sky.
The night sky over Eagle Ridge seemed particularly tranquil.
