"Huff!"
In an instant, several knights who had stood up and come into view suddenly let out a wail as their bodies were engulfed in flames and burned to ashes!
This powerful scene caused Pete, who had been harboring thoughts, to narrow his eyes and gasp slightly, only to choke on a mouthful of blood from his throat.
Whoever gets glared at dies.
Starting a fire remotely?
Taking a risky gamble?
The forceful suppression pierced his armor with a single spear thrust, causing a group of people to self-immolate without any magical fluctuations.
He suppressed the resentment that had been building up in his heart, carefully concealing his true emotions, and even his attitude became respectful, fearful, and terrified.
“Your Highness, I, Pete Weeks, commander of the Third Cavalry Regiment of the Weeks family, offer my loyalty and submit to you in the presence of the God of Justice.”
Pete lowered his head, his body trembling, unable to confront that unimaginable fear.
The opponent appears to be a powerful figure from the Golden Path!
Even if it isn't, it's still much better than the trash he created using family resources!
Besides giving up resistance, he could only place his hopes on the deterrent power of the Weeks family; otherwise, he really had no other options.
"Alright, I accept your submission."
Xiao Han said calmly, staring at the opponent's 75% health bar, feeling that it would be better to cripple him a bit.
His black hair hung down, his pupils flashed with a layer of blood-red light, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a devilish smile.
...
A horse-drawn carriage sped along the roadside, skillfully navigating a captivating bend before arriving at a plantation.
The planting area already has well-constructed greenhouses, covering hundreds of meters in length, supported by high-quality wooden pillars, with three layers of tightly woven fabric at the edges to prevent cold winds from entering.
Inside the greenhouse, there are alchemical products for lighting, which are a type of magical item, providing the light conditions necessary for growth.
At the bottom, there is a patch of mulch that has been trimmed, from which new shoots have sprouted, which is quite lovely.
Small holes were cut into the neatly made plastic film to allow the buds to emerge and breathe. Under the magical ripening effect, several tender green leaves have already grown.
The surface is covered with patterns resembling intertwined iron chains, and the rising heat maintains the soil temperature.
"Phew, it's my turn to fertilize again today, what bad luck."
A short cat-man sighed, wrapped himself in a wool sweater, took a bag of fertilizer from the carriage, lifted the curtain, and stepped into the greenhouse in the cold wind carrying frost.
"Stop talking nonsense and get to work. Can't you see those rats are more diligent than us?"
On the other side, a kobold barked and pulled open the bag, revealing high-quality fertilizer inside, which was grayish-white in color.
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