The disappearance of the True Realm Ice was immediately obvious in its effects. In less than a few hours, the dark clouds overhead had grown even thicker and blacker. This was what the place normally looked like.
Zhang Yang shouldered a hoe and, together with Old Alec, Kalli, Robert, Tony, Norton, and more than thirty others, worked diligently to reclaim the fields.
Now that they had thirty powerful Destruction Knights, they were capable of handling most crises.
For that reason, Zhang Yang had even activated two branch earth meridians, expanding the village's range from a ten-kilometer radius to a thirty-kilometer radius. The thirty Destruction Knights could then patrol the area day and night without pause.
As for the remaining soldiers—such as the ten Dragonblood Imperial Guards, twelve Dragonblood Warriors, and seventeen Dragon Soul Rangers—they could only work as farmers.
After all, even all of them combined could not defeat a single Destruction Knight. Since that was the case, they might as well work as farmers for the time being.
They had seeds. Zhang Yang had made all the necessary preparations in advance while he was in the Pendor World.
These included rice, wheat, millet, corn, potatoes, tomatoes, apple saplings, grapevines, broad beans, peas, and so on.
But farming was not as simple as digging a hole, burying some soil, and counting one, two, three, four, five. This was especially true under the Village Building Order system.
Zhang Yang led nearly forty people in working through the entire morning. They reclaimed about a thousand mu of land, digging deep and loosening the soil to excellent effect. Everyone was in high spirits as well. After all, once they had grown accustomed to battle, labor like this felt almost like relaxation.
"Dismissed! Kalli, tell our cooks to prepare a feast today."
Zhang Yang