In the beginning, the Baiyi epidemic mostly consumed medicinal herbs with this kind of characteristic.
And as for Metheus... that soil formula, worth a Gold Coin per hundred grams, didn't mean much.
What irritated him was that after asking for the formula, Baiyi also dug up his herb fields, replacing them with ordinary soil and burying two jars of wine, graciously saying: What does the honorable Legislator plant? Tasting more wine is what's truly advanced.
"Here's the situation, the Marvel will arrive in three days, and this time the number has reached thirty million, with the cap reaching Silver Middle Tier."
"And the Marvels are chaotic by nature, which means they'll find it hard to settle down. Therefore, if we don't want the Marvels to disrupt the Federation's order, we have to keep them occupied."
Baiyi smiled and said, "Let's extend the originally planned clearing zone; we need more elites and to build more Teleportation Arrays."
