The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 236

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The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland

Chapter 236 The Work Begins

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The guards felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They immediately lowered their weapons and began to back away slowly while maintaining a defensive posture.

Just as they were about to board the spaceship’s ramp, Elizabeth’s cool voice came through the loudspeaker.

It was not loud, but it cut clearly through the low hum of the engines warming up and reached everyone’s

ears.

“This time, I’ll let it go since it’s your first offense and you didn’t know my rules. So I only gave you a small warning.”

Rufus and the others stopped in their tracks and turned back, their expressions uncertain.

Elizabeth was still standing where she had been, the boundary line like an invisible wall separating her from the outside world.

Her gaze swept calmly over the disheveled experts as she continued, her tone flat but every word cold.

“Remember this lesson. If there’s a next time, and you step onto my land without permission…”

She paused slightly, her eyes lingering for a moment on Rufus and the armed guards.

“It won’t be just a little pain. I guarantee none of you will be going back.”

When she finished speaking, silence fell.

The only sounds were the hum of the spaceship’s engines and the wind from the distant garbage mountain.

Rufus’s face turned extremely ugly, shifting between pale and flushed. His lips moved, but he failed to say anything more.

Elizabeth’s calm yet absolute tone, combined with the strange attack from earlier, created immense psychological pressure.

He did not doubt that she meant every word.

Stephan and the others fell completely silent, even suppressing their groans of pain.

The guards‘ palms grew damp with sweat as they gripped their weapons, instinctively taking anothe back, putting more distance between themselves and that strange place.

“We’re leaving!” Rufus forced the words out through clenched teeth, then hurried into the spaceship as if fleeing.

The others scrambled to follow.

The hatch shut quickly, as if even a second’s delay might let something crawl out of the land and drag

them back.

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The spaceship’s engines roared as it lifted off in a rush, kicking up dust. Soon it became a small black dot and disappeared into the sky, clearly fleeing in defeat.

Back at the farm, once the spaceship had completely disappeared, everyone gathered from all directions. Their faces showed both relief and lingering fear.

“Ma’am, are you alright?” Melton was the first to rush over, looking Elizabeth up and down.

“I’m fine.” Elizabeth shook her head, glancing in the direction where the spaceship had vanished, her eyes slightly cold. “Just a bunch of clowns.”

“They’ll definitely come back,” Tiffany said in a low voice, worry in her expression. “They took a loss this time. Next time, they’ll be more prepared.”

“Let them come.” Elizabeth turned and looked at the thriving land behind her, her tone calm. “We’ll deal with whatever comes. As long as they dare step in…“.

She did not finish, but the meaning was obvious.

Isaac moved closer, both shaken and excited. “Boss, our farm’s secret weapon is amazing. Step on it and you’re rolling in pain!”

“There’s something even stronger. You’ve seen it before, haven’t you?” Elizabeth glanced at him, referring to how they had been captured earlier. That immediately made Isaac shrink back, not daring to show off anymore. “From now on, be smarter. If you see uninvited visitors, especially ones with guns, don’t rush forward like idiots. Let me know right away. Alright, get back to work.”

After hearing that, especially remembering what had happened to the Black Rats and Scarface’s gang before, everyone’s curiosity and excitement faded, replaced by awe.

They responded one after another and returned to their posts, though the occasional glance they cast toward the farm’s boundary carried a strange light.

After sending everyone back to work, Elizabeth did not return to rest

either.

She stood by the ridge of the field, looking over the ever–expanding green land, then glanced at the sky in the direction where the Seafarm Group’s spaceship had come from.

She stretched, her joints making soft cracking sounds, then let out a resigned sigh. “Alright, back to work.”

Some tasks could only be done by her.

For example, burying energy stones and setting up and maintaining the various formations across the

farm.

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