The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307 Reservation Not Made

t and reckless boldness faded away. In their place came camion criour a

They

to realize that this peaceful and beautiful farm concealed far more than ther es behind it ran deep

sent them, the younger generation, to test the

001 was an unknown environment, but also because they were

he farm

here were always those who failed to read the situation, or who were blinded by pain and

and Levi had taken the worst fall. Now that they had recovered slightly, all they could feel was arrassment. Being humiliated in front of so many people was bad enough, but seeing even Madd Yale, who usually stood with them, showing hesitation only made their anger flare

They pointed at Desmond and began shouting in frustration.

“Bastards! What kind of trick is this?! Playing games like this, are you trying to kill us?””

“Yeah! What stupid barrier? Take it down right now! Or we’ll smash this whole place!”

“Do you even want to do business? Blocking customers at the entrance and hurting us! Where’s the law i this

The more they shouted, the more worked up they became. In a fit of anger, they grabbed alloy batons from their confused bodyguards and began swinging wildly at the invisible barrier they had just crashed into.

Thud! Clang!

The batons struck the unseen wall, producing dull, heavy sounds, yet not even the slightest ripple appeared.

What was even stranger was that the harder they hit, the stronger the rebound became. A flexible but irresistible force pushed back against them.

After only a few strikes, their arms went completely numb. Their palms throbbed, and the batons nearly slipped from their hands. The force pushed them backward, leaving them stumbling and nearly falling again.

After several atte

making them

At last,

The

barrier did not move at all. All they achieved was

eir own arms.

though their words still carried a hollow

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we want a the term errace valled mo a meay balance, the faint hear of an engin

Apae spacing descended vnootly onto a nearby open space. Its design was sleek, its paint

The hath opened, and a family of three stepped our

The middle aged couple was neatly dressed, their demeanor gentle and refined. It was clear they came

kenchanneteen toned behind theans, her delicate features and bright taking in the farm with curinity.

Whitney, who had been scanning the crowd with a hint of disappointment, suddenly lit up. “Sherry? The ferrane, and her face sprintedsanely broke into a delighted

Winnery, les really you What a condence Yona came in Ms. Schoheids front

Menswan Sherry Aldridge Her Farmly held a respected po two girl go along farty weld

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