Custom-Made

Under Abel's guidance, Bernie looked through the blueprints one by one from top to bottom. At last, he finally understood the functions of the various components recorded in them.

"Abel, can this irrigation system be used by our Dwarf race too?" As Bernie studied it, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

If Abel had not been the one who brought this system, Bernie would have simply taken it and used it without even asking. However, Abel had a very close relationship with the Dwarf race. Even if it meant paying some price, they could not just take it without permission.

"Bernie, go ahead and use it if the Dwarf race needs it. But you'll have to help me make it first. My two sets are rather urgent!" Abel agreed without hesitation.

"Abel, that's wonderful! You've helped us out tremendously!" Bernie exclaimed in delight.

Recently, the Dwarf race's crop yields had also begun to decline. The Dwarf race and the Elf race depended on each other, so whenever something major happened, the two races would share information.

The elders of both races suspected that this was the beginning of a crop disaster across the entire Holy Continent—a kind of omen. Thus, the Dwarf race had also begun increasing its grain production and purchases.

The Dwarf race differed from the other races. Most dwarves took pride in forging, so only a small number of them became farmers.

As a result, although the Rift Valley had plenty of land, it had relatively little farmland. In the past, part of the Dwarf race's food had been produced locally, while the rest had been purchased from humans or elves.

But if crop yields declined across the entire Holy Continent, purchasing food would become extremely difficult. The only solution would be to expand the