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The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 385

Chapter 385 Missed Chance

Kaiser clasped his hands together in a pleading gesture, completely ignoring his status as a vice director

Emeriton gave his colleague a helpless look, then smiled at Cheryllina. Looks like Kaiser’s really craving it.

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At that moment, Emeriton’s young assistant, Anders, cautiously leaned his head out from behind Kaiser and spoke in a soft voice. Dr. Greene, Mr. Greeneifif it’s not too much troublecould you bring me just a little., sweet potatoes are finemy mom’s been saying she wants some

Seeing the hopeful expre

then agreed with a slight

After all, she already

The noise of the began to build.

th her husband’s colleague and his assistant, Cheryllina and Éreeriton exchanged a smile, nse of resignation.

ping list on her end. Adding two more items yould not make much of a difference

ly settled into a quieter atmosphere filled with anticipation as the low hum of spaceship engines

Dylan, Benj legendary

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ton, and countless other lucky people like them were about to set off on their journey to that

on Farm was already fully prepared, welcoming this group of downtoearth and sincere visitors from greater vitality.

ored routes spread like sparks dropped into hot oil, igniting curiosity and excitement across the entire

e abandoned by the kingdom and labeled as a remote wasteland with a harsh environment, scarce resources, and t value, now welcomed an unprecedented level of activity and energy.

paceport, which had been rapidly expanded, echoed day and night with the roar of arriving and departing spaceships,

ghts from major shipping companies worked like tireless bees, carrying waves of eager and curious visitors from the entria Planet and other sectors to this onceforgotten world.

dressed in all kinds of clothing and speaking with different accents carried storage containers of various sizes. Their faces filled with excitement, almost like pilgrims, as they hurried toward the farm that was said to produce miracles.

entrance to the farm was no longer the crude sales point it once had been.

arge visitor center with a clean and modern design had been built.

ectronic boards displayed the day’s

chase limits, reservation slots for picking experiences, and the serving

mes for farm meals.

winding line stretched fr

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