Beastmen Kings At My Feet [Reverse Harem] - Chapter 53: Chapter 53
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The attendants had welcomed all kinds of people lately, each claiming they had the ability to bring the seeds to life. But it was their first time seeing someone as young as Veronica.
In their eyes, growing seeds from the Ancient Earth wasn't a simple task. It required deep knowledge of the Ancient Earth agriculture, extensive experience, and a sharp sensitivity to nature.
Young as she was, Veronica looked energetic and full of life. But to them, she didn't seem like someone who could actually bring the seeds to life.
However, the Illusians kept their opinions to themselves. Veronica had been brought here by the Fraser family and clearly held a high status. More importantly, just being an S-level female made her someone they couldn't afford to offend.
Veronica didn't notice their attitude. Her heart was full of excitement and anticipation—she hadn't seen anything from Earth in so long.
At last, she arrived at the place where Illusia kept the seeds. The moment she saw them, Veronica was so overwhelmed with joy she nearly burst into tears.
It was wheat. Golden wheat, placed under a glass dome, looked completely out of place.
Back on Earth, Veronica had only ever seen wheat either growing in fields or stored in granaries. Seeing it suddenly enclosed in a transparent glass case gave her the surreal feeling of stepping into a lab.
She leaned in close, studying the seeds carefully, as if she could already see the way they would grow just by looking at them.
A surge of joy welled up in her chest, because these seeds were more than just tiny normal grains—they represented hope for solving the food crisis.
Veronica understood the importance of wheat. As one of the staple crops, it could provide people with essential nutrients and energy.
Her gaze fell on the seeds as she turned to the attendants and asked, "May I take one out for a closer look?"
The attendants exchanged glances. Though none of them truly believed she could do anything with the seeds, they still responded respectfully out of regard for her status as a female.
One of them said, "Of course, honored female. These seeds were carefully selected, but we have never been able to cultivate them successfully."
He then walked cautiously to the glass dome that held the seeds, opened the cover, and picked out a full-looking seed. With both hands, he presented it to Veronica.
Veronica took it and studied it closely. She gently rubbed the seed's surface, feeling its rough texture. A strange sense of anticipation stirred inside her.
But when she peeled back the seed's outer layer, she found that the embryo inside had already shriveled and dried up, clearly lifeless.
A wave of disappointment washed over her. She had hoped these seeds would still carry a trace of vitality, but they had already died long ago.
She wondered, 'I'm not even sure if any of the others are still alive. But then again, they are from Earth, hundreds of millions of years ago. I don't even know what I was expecting.'
But then Veronica had another thought. Since she possessed special psychic power, maybe she could awaken the life within the seeds. So she pulled herself together, placed the seed back in her palm, closed her eyes, and focused on channeling her psychic power into it.
She felt her psychic power flowing like a warm stream, slowly entering the seed. She concentrated on imagining it taking root in the soil, sprouting, and growing strong, hoping that this power could pass into the seed and stir its dormant life.
As time went by, Veronica sensed a subtle shift in the seed in her hand. Its outer shell still felt dry, but something faint seemed to be stirring inside.
In their eyes, growing seeds from the Ancient Earth wasn't a simple task. It required deep knowledge of the Ancient Earth agriculture, extensive experience, and a sharp sensitivity to nature.
Young as she was, Veronica looked energetic and full of life. But to them, she didn't seem like someone who could actually bring the seeds to life.
However, the Illusians kept their opinions to themselves. Veronica had been brought here by the Fraser family and clearly held a high status. More importantly, just being an S-level female made her someone they couldn't afford to offend.
Veronica didn't notice their attitude. Her heart was full of excitement and anticipation—she hadn't seen anything from Earth in so long.
At last, she arrived at the place where Illusia kept the seeds. The moment she saw them, Veronica was so overwhelmed with joy she nearly burst into tears.
It was wheat. Golden wheat, placed under a glass dome, looked completely out of place.
Back on Earth, Veronica had only ever seen wheat either growing in fields or stored in granaries. Seeing it suddenly enclosed in a transparent glass case gave her the surreal feeling of stepping into a lab.
She leaned in close, studying the seeds carefully, as if she could already see the way they would grow just by looking at them.
A surge of joy welled up in her chest, because these seeds were more than just tiny normal grains—they represented hope for solving the food crisis.
Veronica understood the importance of wheat. As one of the staple crops, it could provide people with essential nutrients and energy.
Her gaze fell on the seeds as she turned to the attendants and asked, "May I take one out for a closer look?"
The attendants exchanged glances. Though none of them truly believed she could do anything with the seeds, they still responded respectfully out of regard for her status as a female.
One of them said, "Of course, honored female. These seeds were carefully selected, but we have never been able to cultivate them successfully."
He then walked cautiously to the glass dome that held the seeds, opened the cover, and picked out a full-looking seed. With both hands, he presented it to Veronica.
Veronica took it and studied it closely. She gently rubbed the seed's surface, feeling its rough texture. A strange sense of anticipation stirred inside her.
But when she peeled back the seed's outer layer, she found that the embryo inside had already shriveled and dried up, clearly lifeless.
A wave of disappointment washed over her. She had hoped these seeds would still carry a trace of vitality, but they had already died long ago.
She wondered, 'I'm not even sure if any of the others are still alive. But then again, they are from Earth, hundreds of millions of years ago. I don't even know what I was expecting.'
But then Veronica had another thought. Since she possessed special psychic power, maybe she could awaken the life within the seeds. So she pulled herself together, placed the seed back in her palm, closed her eyes, and focused on channeling her psychic power into it.
She felt her psychic power flowing like a warm stream, slowly entering the seed. She concentrated on imagining it taking root in the soil, sprouting, and growing strong, hoping that this power could pass into the seed and stir its dormant life.
As time went by, Veronica sensed a subtle shift in the seed in her hand. Its outer shell still felt dry, but something faint seemed to be stirring inside.
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