Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 565 - 456: The Way of Domination_3

Chapter 565: Chapter 456: The Way of Domination_3

"This is..."

Just like other awakened plants entering this place for the first time, the two Sodalite Treant leaders chose to root themselves first, to personally feel the fertility of the soil beneath their feet.

Gaven explained with a smile, "This used to be the Land of Sealing for the Divine Root, and the soil here is not ordinary. It’s the residual material from the purification process of the Divine Root, filled with a vast amount of organic matter, the most fertile nutrient for all plants. I had Miss Luna cast Natural Blessing upon it, filling it with Life Force and accelerating its potency to the max."

This area is also an enclosed space, where no one other than those using the Tower of Dominion Teleportation can enter, making it the perfect nursery for your tribe."

There was another point Gaven didn’t mention: not only would outsiders be unable to enter, but without his cooperation, these mature Sodalite Treants wouldn’t be able to come in either.

The ideology of these newborn Sodalite Treants would surely be shaped by Gaven’s influence. He was well-practiced in this; those he raised himself were always the most useful.

It would be the same for the Treants; it must also be for the Sodalite Treants.

The two Sodalite Treant leaders, however, couldn’t imagine all this and couldn’t help but nod in agreement, "Indeed, I have already felt it. There is no better place than this to nurture our saplings. Here, it would only take five years to rear a new generation of Sodalite Treants. No, not even five years, three years would be sufficient."

Three years, oh!

Gaven sighed inwardly. Compared to humans, this breeding pace was indeed terrifying.

But compared to his own rate of development, it was a bit too long. By the time they grew into usable talents, he might not even need them anymore.

However, such a future investment was essential, so he asked, "When shall we start planting the saplings?"

Blue Crown finished observing the surroundings and counter-questioned instead of answering, "Can the City Lord ensure that the temperature here will always remain the same, especially during winter?"

"Yes." Gaven, having studied biology, knew exactly what these awakened plants needed, "Not only will the temperature be constant, but the sunlight can also be sustained for twenty-four hours, stored sunlight, not artificial magic light sources, and precipitation can be controlled manually, whenever needed."

Twenty-four hours of sunlight.

Constant temperature.

Manually controlled precipitation on demand.

Plus the fertile soil, filled with natural power.

Could there be anything more suitable for plant growth?

Blue Crown and Lv Guan couldn’t help but exchange glances; they felt that their earlier three-year estimate was perhaps a bit conservative.

Here, it wasn’t about doubling a year’s growth but tripling it. Once the seeds were planted, they just needed to develop.

Having obtained the information he wanted, Blue Crown finally answered Gaven’s previous question, "The seeds we previously nurtured have all been planted in Mir Forest. If we want to plant more, we must root and enter a breeding state. At the very least, it will take a month to produce a batch of seeds."

Lv Guan added from the side, "The time Blue Crown mentioned is under normal conditions. Here, I estimate ten days would suffice."

"How many can you breed at once? Like ordinary trees? Can you produce thousands at once?" Gaven asked eagerly.

This involved the inheritance of a unique natural species, a piece of specialist knowledge not known to most Druids.

"How could that be possible?" Blue Crown shook his head repeatedly, "We are naturally Awakened Plants, different from ordinary trees. It’s not just about quantity but also quality. Each breeding involves a large infusion of our own essence. Therefore, breeding cannot be done frequently and has periods of rest. The number produced each time generally relates to personal strength, usually one Life Dice per seed."

"I see." This explanation did not surprise Gaven; if Sodalite Treants could breed like ordinary trees, with human care, not only would Mir Forest be filled with their presence, but any forested area would be overrun by them, instead of being as scarce as they are now.

Having understood the situation well, Gaven suggested, "Since that’s the case, you shouldn’t be in a hurry to arrange tasks. Right now, the most pressing thing for you is to nurture the first batch of seeds here. You have already seen our situation against the Dwarves Elf. Our sparse population is a fatal weakness."

If not for this limitation, we wouldn’t just have inflicted heavy damage on Delnox City, but rather uprooted it completely and captured the city."

"We’ll follow the City Lord’s arrangements," Blue Crown and Lv Guan said, agreeing effortlessly after exchanging a glance.

Gaven pondered for a moment and put forth another suggestion, "Can we also transfer the saplings in Mir Forest here? Not only would it be secure, but their growth rate could also be accelerated?"

He was eager to have his own flock of Sodalite Treants, with their unlimited ability to use the Bend Wood Art, which was unbearably powerful.

They were naturally born high-level craftsmen. With such a group of craftsmen to assist, Gaven could launch his own shipbuilding, cart manufacturing, furniture processing, and so on.

But ordinary Sodalite Treants should not dream of it. They are typical extreme naturalists; protecting the forest from harm and deforestation is their ultimate life goal. How could they possibly use their abilities to help other intelligent species exploit natural forest resources? That would be abetting tyranny.

This attitude was not unique to Sodalite Treants; most natural species behaved like this. Only those Treants and trees whom he had personally enlightened were more inclined towards him. But even then, they were merely obedient to orders, far from enthusiastic.

"This..." Blue Crown’s response was hesitant and awkward.