The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 227

The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland

Chapter 227 Someone’s Missing You

Elizabeth…

Finished

For the first time, Cristian felt a powerful, uncontrollable curiosity toward his wife in name–something far beyond the bounds of their marriage contract and obligations.

At Tycoon Farm on Planet A001.

Because there were so many seeds, the farm had opened a new area—the Seed Prep Zone–handled by the kids. They weren’t strong but were meticulous in their work.

Dozens of basins and tubs of varying sizes were lined up neatly, each filled with different batches of low- quality seeds traded from Marcelino.

The water wasn’t ordinary water. It came from the spiritual field, carrying a faint trace of spiritual energy.

Elizabeth was in her work overalls, sleeves rolled up to her elbows, bending over to check a basin of tomato seeds.

She frowned slightly, not happy with how they looked.

The spiritual energy was too weak. It was slowing down germination.

She took out several high–grade energy stones, then placed them into the soil at specific angles and distances, occasionally adjusting the position of the basins.

The kids nearby watched with wide eyes.

They knew their boss was amazing, but they still found it magical every time she did stuff like this.

Soon, a simple circular setup formed.

When Elizabeth placed the last energy stone at the center and added a tiny bit of her own energy, the au seemed to ripple.

A very faint, almost invisible shimmer flickered over the surface of the water. The freshness in the air around the basins instantly got stronger.

Perfect!

Elizabeth dusted off her hands, satisfied with her work

It was a simple but effective Spiritbound Circle It would slowly pull energy from the stones and the an into the center to nourish those soaking seeds

Seeing the kids staring at her with admiration, she smiled and said. Just leave them soaking like this. After four hours, take them out, drain them, and then plant them directly in the seed beds

The words had barely left her mouth when she suddenly let out a few loud sneezes

7:50 am POMM.

Chapter 227 Someone’s Missing You

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Elizabeth frowned, rubbed her itchy nose, and grumbled, “Who’s that? Who’s badmouthing me behind my back?”

Two suspects popped into her head instantly.

That shady Seafarm Group. And the Schofields, who kept trying to contact her and drag her back home.

She figured those two groups were the most likely to be trash–talking her.

Standing nearby, Fiona couldn’t help but laugh. “Ms. Schofield, maybe someone is just missing you.”

Elizabeth pouted, not buying it at all. “Missing me? I don’t think anyone like that exists in this world.”

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r, her tone heavy, “It’s Hank.”

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Chapter 227 Someone’s Missing You

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