The sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled on the open space in front of the desk, making the whole room very bright. The smooth wood floor creaks when stepping on it. It''s more enjoyable to walk barefoot after getting hot. It''s just that the sun in atas is too bright and too red, which will make people''s eyes a little uncomfortable, so we should lay a carpet.


    Tyrion withdrew his gaze from the dust floating in the air, ended his short rest, picked up a quill pen and continued to write on parchment. The statistics from the gardener dragon are very detailed, which is very useful for the production statistics and the production of resettlement plans. Every time he saw the figures on the paper, Tyrion felt shocked. He had never seen such a strong grain production capacity. The whole great impact desert is still expanding, with only a quarter of its production capacity, which is enough to feed the entire population of Westeros, if not the taste of the food.


    "With so much food, the world is peaceful." Tyrion adjusted the back cushion to make himself more comfortable. His study, and even the whole small building for his life and work, all the furniture and facilities have taken his height and body into consideration, and everything has shrunk and become shorter. The only thing that got bigger was Tyrion''s bed. Not to mention sleeping a dwarf, it was enough to sleep three ocean horses at the same time.


    It can''t be explained in detail, because Tyrion is still living alone, enjoying the rare peace and security, which all benefits from the strong sound insulation effect of the study. Because the furniture and utensils here are miniaturized and adapted to his body shape, they are especially loved by gardeners - they are not tall, and their arms are not long enough. Gardener long takes this place as their playground and rest area. As long as they don''t serve in the main house, they will come here. Make your own drinks and snacks, gather in the kitchen and dining room, sit in a small chair, shake your feet, chatter about things, and spend an afternoon or evening.


    Do not disturb the host, this is the consensus of "invaders". So when Tyrion left his study to find something to eat or just go to the bathroom, gardener dragon immediately turned the conversation into a silent Z bug radio. Tyrion likes the gardener dragon running around his house. On the one hand, they don''t interfere with their work. On the other hand, they are lovely and make the house full of life.


    The knock on the door must not be yuandinglong - those little guys can open any room by poking the door lock with their tender fingers, and they won''t knock at all.


    Concentrate, but don''t stare at the doorknob. It''s not the eyes that open the door, it''s the psionic powers. Tyrion was quick to respond as he reminded himself. The door of the study opened and Zhao Mai and his party came in. Celia, who had not seen her for a long time, was in a wheelchair, shaking all over because of the pain. But she still winked at Tyrion, saying she was OK and didn''t have to worry. Tyrion jumped up immediately.


    "Don''t hurry. What Ding long has done has been ordered. Don''t rush to prepare all kinds of things. We took a walk below to discuss things. We know that you have the most yuandinglong and the kitchen, so we came to have a rest. Celia''s eyes can''t be in the sun for long. What are you up to? "


    Tyrion didn''t care about Zhao Mai''s problem. Instead, he ran to Siria and looked at her carefully. "The surgery''s done? How soon can she recover? "


    "I think it will take a month and a half to fully recover, but in a week she will be able to operate the wheelchair with her arms, and in about three weeks she will be able to walk slowly with her crutches." Zhao Mai said: "I just want to remind you that she can speak - although her throat and tongue will hurt when she speaks - but don''t use psychic powers to talk to her to save trouble. It''s harmful to her spirit."


    "Don''t worry, I know what to do with her eyes. A smart person like me, ha ha." Tyrion patted Celia''s hand: "it''s good to survive. It will get better and better in the future!"


    "There''s business to come to you." Zhao Mai uses psychic powers to pull a few chairs to sit down for sadiri and dorgian, and then tells Tyrion about the rescue of Tessen. "Dorgian and I think the same thing. We don''t think that we should solve the problem of Titian. There''s no problem in cracking down on theft. It''s not appropriate to provide them with Legionnaires. "


    "I think it should be given to them. How much does it cost to Taixian? Fifty tons? Give him 150 tons. " Tyrion''s words are amazing. "I really agree with your original theory that too many Legionella mushrooms will destroy agriculture, so now you have to start to control the quantity and reduce the planting. I have to say that the growth of this crop is too strong


    "Do you forget that there is another world that will move here? I''m afraid I won''t eat enough. "


    "You and dogian are kind and good people, so the data are calculated according to satiety. If you really want to protect agriculture, you have to calculate it according to whether you are hungry or not. " "The gardener dragon returns that in another week, the entire desert of the great impact sands will be connected. In addition to expansion, it will start to cultivate all kinds of plants and improve the climate of the whole area," Tyrion said. You are ready to meet Arda''s immigrants. You will be very busy next. It''s the best way to free up your time and do more important things by giving them to Taixian. A tyre, you don''t have to spend so much energy"Is it too low to be hungry?"


    "No, it''s not low. Legion bread provides all the nutrients, so it''s better than any other food to support life. What''s that word again? innutrition! There is no malnutrition, and the standard can be further lowered. Don''t forget, people from Alda also bring some of their own food. You have to take that into account


    "You seem to have a plan." Dorian praised Tyrion, then looked at Zhao Mai: "how do you decide?"


    Zhao Mai didn''t decide immediately, but extended his hand to Tyrion: "you said I would do a lot of things next, and I would be very busy? What are the details? Have you made a plan? "


    "Exactly." Tyrion turned and took a paper stick from the table. It was about the length of a baseball bat, and the thin paper was tightly coiled. "According to the report of yuandinglong and jianzhuozhong, I drew a map with a lot of things marked on it. The whole big impact sand wasteland will be a city, your work is quite heavy. Adjustment, construction, coordination, transformation and, of course, continued expansion are all your own business. Z bug is you. You are Z bug. No one else can do this. "


    Zhao Mai opened the huge map and lifted it into the air with psychic powers. Everyone curiously came to see it, including siriya. There are lots of small characters, some of which are patched on the map with more parchment for detailed explanation. They praised Tyrion''s rigorous thinking and ambitious plan. If they did not have enough understanding of planning and urban construction, they could not have done this step.


    In the corner of the map, a place is drawn with a red circle and marked with "Dragon Emperor". Compared with it, tyre, tyxian, or some hoarding merchants are nothing.


    "One hundred and fifty tons is enough, isn''t it?" Zhao Mai said to Tyrion, "I''ll have the worker ready for you."


    "Well, if you go to work, I can rest for a few days and take care of Celia." Tyrion pushed his wheelchair and said to the little girl with curved eyebrows, "I know where yuandinglong hid the cake and biscuit. I''ll take you to find it!"