Laurel's gaze drifted down to her palms, her thoughts wandering through the possibility of being able to heal a field as big as the one before her.
'Laurel, Laurel, don't be ahead of yourself, this takes time and you know it… by the way shouldn't the system give a new mission? Or does it expect us to grow the plants the normal way now?…well that's impossible, I already used the space water…' Her gaze wandered to the field again. '…it should be about time they start growing.'
And just as she had thought the crops started sprouting rapidly. The farmers were startled by the unnatural growth of the crops.
"Commander, what is going on?" The farmer, who had spoken to her earlier that day asked.
Murmurs rippled through the field, and some of the farmers hurried out of the field afraid it must be something as dangerous as the red mist.
"Everyone, calm down." Laurel's voice echoed through the field through the voice amplifier she had taken from the leader.
