While Li De was on Earth, Harrison issued his order in the form of an official decree—build a livestock farm.
In the Vampire hierarchy, higher-generation bloodline descendants held absolute authority over lower generations.
Third-generation Vampires unconditionally obeyed commands from second-generation ones.
This strict structure made the city hall operate with astonishing efficiency.
Li De's orders were transmitted to the lower levels at lightning speed.
Soon after, the newly established Livestock Department under the Agriculture Department announced its recruitment for staff. This message spread throughout Dawn City via the previously undisclosed Propaganda Department.
This news excited many residents.
Working at the city hall was both stable and honorable—a privilege usually reserved for nobles.
With high salaries, job stability, significant power, and prestige, fixed positions at the city hall had become the most coveted jobs among Dawn City's residents.
Who wouldn't want to be a logistics officer overseeing the city's grain supply or a security officer maintaining law and order?
People always aspired to better lives, so every recruitment announcement by the city hall sparked heated discussions.
Moreover, this new position offered a monthly salary of 12 silver Pucks—equal to that of the highest-paid security officers!
Most importantly, unlike previous stringent requirements, the only condition was experience in raising pigs.
Yes, not Magical Beasts or other terrifying creatures—just pigs!
By the Goddess, Lord Kachar was showing them mercy.
This excited many people.
They might not excel at other things, but they were adept at raising pigs—a common domestic animal. Many had prior experience.
The rush of applicants almost overwhelmed the Agriculture Department.
After the city hall expanded, various departments were dispersed to surrounding estates. Major departments like Agriculture, Security, and Logistics had their own offices.
"Sir, I've delivered piglets before. Choose me; I can do it."
"What does he know?! Delivering piglets is nothing. I've raised three pigs for nobles—I have experience, Sir!"
"Pfft, who are you? I've lost ten pigs! Sir, let me join; I know how to handle dead pigs."
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Once again, Dawn City buzzed with activity due to Li De's orders.
Even Harrison wasn't exempt. After receiving the blueprints from Li De, the second-generation Vampire managing the city hall was astounded.
The advanced infrastructure in the livestock farm left Harrison in awe. If his loyalty hadn't already been maxed out, it would surely overflow now.
Excitedly, he called several experienced craftsmen from the Construction Department to show off the blueprints.
These craftsmen were equally impressed, lavishing praise on Harrison. Only after thoroughly enjoying the flattery did Harrison reveal the true author. After more enthusiastic compliments, they began site selection.
After three busy days, under the Construction Department's suggestion, the farm's location was set east of the newly named Moonlight Plains, near the mountains.
The east side was downwind, and a small stream flowed down from the mountain, providing ample water.
Upon reviewing the site, Li De promptly confirmed it. His orders were the direction for the Vampires to follow.
Once the site was confirmed, all of Dawn City sprang into action.
Five mining Cyclops were reassigned to hammer bluestone at the mountain's edge, providing construction materials for the farm.
Dylon led his bloodline descendants on Whispering Bats to capture wild boars from the Dawn Plains.
All idle Vampires, except those constructing mage towers, were mobilized for the farm, along with thousands of temporary workers.
Thus, Li De's impromptu idea for a livestock farm broke ground just days after being finalized.
Concentrating resources could achieve great feats. Under his personal oversight, the farm's construction speed was astonishing.
Three changes a day barely described it. Buildings nonexistent the previous morning stood completed that day, with a third built the day after.
Time passed day by day. To expedite progress, Li De even redeployed Vampires from the city walls to assist.
Over a thousand workers and 300 Vampires labored ceaselessly for a month, and a magnificent complex rose from the ground.
Thirty massive rectangular buildings, each four blades high, thirty blades wide, and sixty blades long.
The foundation was laid with Cyclops-hammered bluestone, and the beams were sturdy oak.
The roofs were covered with thick broadleaf maple leaves, which had excellent waterproof properties and could last a decade without damage.
Each spacious building could house 300 pigs.
With 30 buildings, the farm could simultaneously raise nearly 10,000 pigs when fully loaded.
In this low-productivity world, this was shocking news.
Li De was highly satisfied upon seeing the complex.
Built under his watchful eye, the farm followed modern design principles.
Pigpens, feed rooms, manure pits—all were present.
He had recruited 200 employees and mandated that 20 Vampires be stationed there.
Though Vampires weren't skilled in raising pigs, they could perform magical tasks unique to this fantasy world, such as disinfecting with fireballs and handling manure pits with Mage Hand.
Pigs were ideal for farming. On Earth, a pig's growth cycle was about six months, taking 180 to 200 days from birth to slaughter.
But in Glory, not only had human physical capabilities improved, but ordinary pigs had also grown stronger.
According to experienced farmers, pigs reached 300 pounds in 3 to 4 months—faster than hormone-fed pigs on Earth.
Calculating four months per cycle, the farm could hold 9,000 pigs, producing three cycles annually—27,000 pigs.
This fully met the expansion needs for Whispering Bats.
Satisfied with the calculations, Li De wasn't greedy. Initially, the farm's productivity wouldn't be exceptionally high.
Building a farm was primarily about gaining experience and training a large group of skilled workers.
Once proficient, future expansions were possible.
Anyway, all this land was his. Whether building a pig farm or a cemetery, no one dared object.
"Lord Kachar, pigs are very easy to raise—they eat anything: grass, tree roots. As long as there's food, they'll survive."
Li De entered the first building, where over a hundred pigs captured by Dylon from the Dawn Plains were penned.
Beside him, a gray-clad middle-aged man in his fifties enthusiastically explained.
"Although wild pigs grow slower than bred ones, they're easier to raise, rarely get sick, and grow larger."
Impressed by the man's logical explanations, Li De patted his shoulder.
This was the most experienced pig farmer among Dawn City's residents.
Randy, a commoner who once managed a noble's pig farm for twenty years, became the first manager of Dawn City's livestock farm after passing Li De's examination.
Honored by this mission, Randy showed Li De utmost respect and gladly accepted.
"Randy, you're excellent. I'm entrusting the farm to your management.
I hope you quickly familiarize yourself with these wild boars and compile a guide on pig farming. I need to train more talents."
"In the future, Dawn City will have more than one farm. I hope your farm will produce 50,000, 100,000, or even 200,000 to 500,000 pigs annually.
If we reach 500,000 pigs, I'll personally grant you a noble title as a knight of Dawn City."
Producing 500,000 pigs was a far-fetched dream for a newly built farm.
But Li De's empty promise stunned Randy.
By the Goddess, what did Lord Kachar say?
As long as I raise pigs well, he'll grant me a noble title?!
If Lord Kachar didn't dislike men approaching him, he'd kneel and kiss his boots.
Nobility—what an esteemed status!
Could a lowly pig farmer like him receive such a glorious reward?
Randy's hands trembled. At this moment, he vowed to reach an annual output of 500,000 pigs, no matter the cost.
Unbeknownst to Li De, his motivational words profoundly impacted Randy.
A legendary pig-farming expert was born.