The Starfield Farming Sovereign (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 46

Chapter 46 The Sold–Out Miracle

Jocelyn took a deep breath and announced in a voice that carried disbelief but forced calm, “The test results show that Milo Jennings‘ mental power damage level is 75%.

She lifted her head and looked around at everyone, emphasizing each word. “According to his device records, his damage level at the same time last month was 76%. It also decreased by 1

“Whoa!”

The room exploded.

“It dropped again. It really dropped again.”

“Both of them dropped. That cannot be a coincidence.”

“Oh my God. Potatoes from the Garbage Planet can really repair mental power?”

“Has the world gone crazy?”

Doubt and disbelief began to waver in the face of solid facts.

The expressions on the doctors‘ faces shifted from complete denial to shock and uncertainty.

Two samples. The same source. The same improvement that contradicted all existing medical knowledge.

This could no longer be explained away as simple error or coincidence.

Jocelyn immediately understood the seriousness and enormous value of the situation.

She quickly asked the young man and others who had confirmed they bought potatoes about the mysterious seller.

“What was her name? Where does she live? Do you have any way to contact her?”

Everyone looked at each other blankly,

“No idea. She just showed up and started selling potatoes.”

“She didn’t leave a name or say where she lived.”

“She seemed pretty mysterious.”

The only useful clue came from the young man. He provided the Free Market account name: “Interstellar Tycoon.”

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“Interstellar Tycoon?” Jocelyn repeated the slightly tacky but ambitious name under her breath. She did not waste time commenting on it. She opened her device and started searching,

She was not the only one. Almost everyone with a device immediately logged onto Starnet, entered the Free Market section, and searched for the unusual username.

The results appeared quickly.

The account existed. The profile picture seemed to show a blurry patch of green farmland.

In the product list, the potato listings were now grayed out and marked “Sold Out

“Sold out.”

“Too late.”

There was a wave of disappointment, but no one gave up.

People quickly tapped the “Follow” button and left messages under the account.

[Do you have more potatoes? When will you restock?]

[Looking to buy potatoes. Price negotiable.]

[Please reply if you see this. Urgent.]

[You’re amazing. Give us a heads up next time you set up a stall.]

The comment section filled up in seconds.

Realizing they would not find her anytime soon, Jocelyn turned to the few customers who still had potatoes and spoke sincerely. “Gentlemen, would you be willing to transfer the potatoes you purchased to our hospital? We are prepared to offer double the price for urgent medical research.”

However, now that they knew the potatoes might contain such extraordinary properties, they felt they had bought too few, not too many. Who would willingly sell?

These were not just potatoes anymore. They might be life–saving medicine in the future.

“No way,” the young man shook his head firmly. “I haven’t even been willing to eat mine yet.”

“Yeah, Dr. Hurlbutt, this might save my dad’s life. I wouldn’t sell it for any amount,” another middle–aged man said, clutching his bag of potatoes tightly.

Jocelyn understood their feelings, but the need for research was urgent.

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She gritted her teeth and kept raising the offer. “Triple the price. Four times. Five times. I will offer five times the original price. One thousand eight hundred stellar coins per potato.”

Five times the price.

One thousand eight hundred stellar coins for a single potato.

That was already an astronomical price.

Under the enormous financial temptation, someone finally wavered.

A young man looked at the 4000 stellar coins about to be credited to his account and then at the plain, dirt–covered potato in his bag. After a moment of struggle, he made up his mind and transferred the two potatoes he had purchased to the hospital.

Jocelyn accepted the two ordinary–looking potatoes as if they were priceless treasures.

They appeared unremarkable, even a bit dirty with soil clinging to them. Compared to the polished premium potatoes in regular markets, they looked plain and unimpressive.

She could hardly believe that these simple lumps of earth might contain the secret to reversing what was considered a terminal mental power condition.

But regardless, the clue was here.

She carefully handed the potatoes to her assistant and instructed that they be sent immediately to the highest–level biological laboratory for comprehensive component analysis and bioactivity testing.

On the other side, the charges against Derek and Milo for faking illness and attempting extortion were now fully confirmed.

With clear evidence against them, the two men, filled with regret and fear, were fitted with restraint devices by the officers and prepared for transfer to detention.

However, the deep regret and fear on their faces did not mainly stem from the upcoming detention.

For small–time street thugs like them, getting locked up was almost like going back to another home. The conditions were rough, but at least food and shelter were provided. It even allowed them to avoid debts and enemies outside. Sometimes it was not entirely a bad thing.

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