He secretly transmitted his voice using magic: 'Brother, please spare your little sister!'

"Oh?" Upon seeing this, Xia Yu raised an eyebrow and revealed a wicked smile.

'Don't let go!'

"Damn it, believe it or not, I'll expose you today!" Fujimaru Ritsuka threatened with her eyes.

'Ha, you don't have any dirt on me?' Xia Yu said smugly.

"Laughable, do I need leverage?" Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes darkened. "Thanks to your propaganda, now every country knows that my Storm Border is related to you?"

"So what?"

'If you dare to ask, I'll ride the Storm Border to the capital of every country and make them offer young boys and girls to their gods, and then say you have a taste for that!'

'You want to ruin my reputation?' Xia Yu's expression changed.

"You forced me into this first!" Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes were fierce.

Amiya was puzzled by the changing expressions of the two women and then looked at Mashu.

“You’ll get used to it,” Mashu said as always. “They just like to play like this.”

In the past, I had felt down because I was excluded and alone, but the doctor comforted me.

Those are things I shouldn't know right now, well, at least until I graduate from university.

The clueless Mashu didn't understand why she needed to graduate from university to know anything, let alone that there wasn't a single university to be found on Earth in the current situation.

But she listened to the doctor.

Especially after the Grand Temple of Time.

"Hehe, can we make peace?" Xia Yu finally bowed her head.

"At this moment? You must be joking!" Fujimaru Ritsuka said arrogantly.

Hearing this, Xia Yu raised an eyebrow, glanced at Mashu, and said, 'You should organize your thoughts better.'

"Brother, I was wrong, brother, let's make up."

'Okay!'

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time, then turned to look at the bewildered Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka.

“Amiya, that’s right. Well, I was thinking about finding a way for the infected in the snowfield to make a living a while ago,” Xia Yu said with a smile. “As the old saying goes, people live off the land and water. In this godforsaken place like the snowfield, mining is the only way for them to survive.”

"But it's not a long-term solution. Fortunately, I have a new backer. With the help of the simulated Gaia, we can completely simulate the climate of Sargon in Ursus. Do you know what that means?"

“This means that even in Ursus at high latitudes, tropical fruits can be grown,” Amiya’s eyes lit up. She had already done her research. “In cold Ursus, what people seek most is fat and sugar that can provide enough calories.”

"Ursus doesn't lack fat; even the simplest working-class families can afford a stew occasionally. But sugar is a real problem. After all, fruits from cold climates have very little sugar, and various sugar-rich cash crops don't thrive in Ursus."

“If we can successfully grow tropical fruits in Ursus, it will definitely be sought after by the entire country,” Amiya said eloquently. “Not only will it solve the livelihood problem of 200,000 infected people, but it will also indirectly improve the image of the infected people in the Ursus Empire.”

"After all, for most ordinary Ursus people, the threat of the so-called infected has always existed only in the newspapers, but the cheap tropical fruit they eat is something they can actually eat. Ah, that's what Winter told me."

"And it's very easy to put into practice," Amiya said enthusiastically. "After all, the technology to create Gaia is in our hands, and with the nobles' example as a warning, no one dares to make any underhanded moves."

"Moreover, it can also promote our simulated Gaia, which is a win-win situation. Even Professor Kal'tsit praised your decision and analyzed its significance and advantages and disadvantages for me."

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