Farming with Entries: From Lord to Emperor Chapter 77 - 73: Master of the Holy Land

"Then what shall we do..."

Prophet Bai Shuang couldn’t help but ask aloud.

"Return to the mountains,"

Luo De said calmly with a smile, "Or stay here and work for as slaves like them. It’s your choice."

Prophet Bai Shuang looked distressed.

Thinking he was clever, he realized he was still foolish.

He had never imagined it would result this way.

The key was that Luo De hadn’t broken any promises.

He was the one who thought too simply.

Originally, he wanted to seek greater benefits for the White Frost Tribe, but ended up harming the entire tribe.

"Lord Baron, would you still be willing to accept the White Frost Tribe as your slaves?"

Prophet Bai Shuang’s face was full of anguish.

Choosing punishnt over reward.

Luo De feigned hesitation and asked in confusion, "Your White Frost are not free people anymore?"

Plop!

As soon as Luo De finished speaking, Prophet Bai Shuang knelt down, repenting, "I was wrong, I shouldn’t have coveted the Prophet’s power."

"Were you wrong?"

Luo De looked down at Prophet Bai Shuang.

"I was wrong, honorable Lord Baron."

Prophet Bai Shuang’s face was full of regret,

"Greed and arrogance made lose wisdom and choose wrongly."

"You can punish as you wish, but I beg you to rcifully accept my people, they had no delusions, they were victims of my greed."

"I beg you."

Prophet Bai Shuang bowed his head heavily.

Luo De quietly watched Prophet Bai Shuang, slightly surprised.

As a spellcaster, he still showed so faith, able to bend and stretch for his tribe.

"It’s good that you recognize your mistakes, so I won’t make things difficult for you. The whole White Frost Tribe shall go hungry for just one day."

Luo De smiled and said, "Consider this a punishnt for the arrogant ones; how you explain it is up to you.

But I don’t want to hear any voices against ."

Prophet Bai Shuang’s divination skill was considered originated, having so status in the Wilderness Tribe, Luo De needed him.

"Do you agree?"

"I agree."

Bai Shuang understood clearly, mistakes must be paid for.

This was not just for punishnt, but also to deter others.

Luo De leaned down to help the prophet up, whispering, "Also let remind you, all wildn can only have one master in the future, and he is not you."

Prophet Bai Shuang was stunned, nodded heavily, "I understand your aning."

After standing up, Prophet Bai Shuang turned to his people to explain and repent.

This ti he had no other thoughts, shouldering all the responsibility.

He told his people that before arriving at Frost Leaf Town, he had perford a divination, and the spirit of the White Frost ancestor told him that Baron Rod was the savior of the White Frost Tribe, and would lead all the wildn to the Holy Land of happiness and prosperity.

Wildn must serve Baron Rod wholeheartedly and selflessly to embark on the path to the Holy Land.

But he miscalculated Baron Rod’s identity because of his greed, allowing Gray Stone and Giant Wood Tribes to reach Baron Rod first and beco his most loyal servants.

Therefore, the will of the ancestors commanded every mber of the White Frost Tribe to self-punish and fast for a whole day.

And from now on, wildn must refer to Baron Rod as the Master of the Holy Land.

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"This Prophet Bai Shuang can really talk nonsense."

After listening to Us’ report, Luo De couldn’t help but comnt.

After explaining his orders, Luo De returned to the hall and did not stay in place.

However, Us had carefully described all the events to Luo De.

Ancestors, revelations, the Holy Land, very vague and misleading techniques.

"Do wildn really believe it?"

Luo De couldn’t help asking.

"I don’t know if they truly believe it in their hearts, I just see the people of the White Frost Tribe indeed handed over everything and haven’t eaten a thing."

The wildn had migrated over as a whole tribe, still carrying so food with them.

Jerky, dried mushrooms, dried fruits, enough for a few als.

But the White Frost Tribe knew they must fast and yet hid nothing, truly starving and enduring.

It seems they really believed.

"They watched the other two tribes eat black bread, drink at soup, swallowing constantly, but no one complained."

Us said earnestly: "Even the children."

"Hmm?"

Luo De originally planned to quietly show rcy to children under fifteen, after all, children were not at fault.

But he didn’t expect these wildn of the White Frost Tribe to be so harsh on themselves.

"Really, I don’t know why, they already privately call you the Master of the Holy Land.

Not only the White Frost Tribe, even so from the Gray Stone and Giant Wood Tribes call you this."

Us leaned forward, carefully asking in a low voice, "Could you truly be that Master of the Holy Land?"

"Nonsense..."

Luo De was about to say sothing absurd, but he held back.

Even if it’s a lie, it’s a lie that benefits him, why expose it?

Besides, sotis a lie told a hundred, a thousand tis, becos the truth.

On the Blue Star of his previous life, many businessn were adept at this technique.

"Perhaps it’s true; after all, I gave them ample food to eat, and during this difficult ti, didn’t let them starve."

Us nodded thoughtfully, "If I were a wildman, maybe I’d think the sa way..."

At this mont, Lawrence had a troubled look on his face,

"At this rate, the food might not be enough!"

"Is there enough wild vegetables and jerky?" Luo De asked.

"There are plenty of wild vegetables, and mushrooms, the won have collected a lot."

Lawrence reported: "We also have a lot of salted fish."

"First, reduce the supply of black bread, give them more variety, and use jerky and dried fish to trade for so rye when the trade caravans co."

Luo De thought for a mont and added, "You all just love eating bread, can’t you change your diet a bit?"

"You an..." Lawrence was a little puzzled.

"Actually, you can try making lump soup."

Luo De explained, "It’s where you mix flour with water, stir into small dough lumps, and then cook them in the soup.

You can add wild vegetables and jerky to the soup, ultimately making a large pot of lump soup.

This kind of lump soup has a strong sense of fullness compared to bread, it can at least halve the consumption of flour."

Lawrence nodded with half-understanding.

"Never mind, I’ll personally discuss this with Martha, let her handle these things."

Perhaps dietary arrangents should be left to soone like a cook.

Luo De continued to instruct Lawrence: "First, register the number of those wildn and record the supplies they brought."

"Got it, Master, but I’ve already counted the numbers."

Lawrence chuckled, reporting,

"The combined wildn from three tribes total five hundred and sixty-one, of which one hundred and ninety-seven are children under fifteen, and one hundred and seventy-eight are won.

There isn’t a single wildman over sixty, only three just reaching fifty, the rest are basically labor forces."

Luo De nodded, apparently, the wildn’s lives are indeed tough.

"You arrange these wildn as I’ve previously stated."

"Also, take the children of the White Frost Tribe away tonight, let them join the other children, and give them sothing to eat."

Lawrence nodded, confusedly asking, "But, aren’t they still fasting under the will of the ancestors?"

"Just tell them the Master of the Holy Land showed compassion and lifted the ancestors’ punishnt, letting them eat!"

Can it really be like this?

Lawrence wanted to say sothing, but found it quite reasonable, and rely nodded in the end.

"Then I’ll go make arrangents, lord."

After bowing and saluting, Lawrence prepared to leave.

But just as he turned around, he rembered sothing and ca back saying:

"Katie has everything prepared, tonight the tavern is ready for a trial opening, inviting you to attend and na the tavern."