Kapitel 727: Confidence

In wastelands of the Caucasus, between the tens of thousands of acres of fertile farmlands full of crops that sprouted and matured over one night, Paganini calculated the specific numbers and asked Charles, "It's more or less enough already, no?"

In the wheat field, Charles held a handful of wheat, and seemingly endless seeds fell out of the gaps between his five fingers, landing on the ground. After he walked past, the seeds would sprout and take root…

The people behind hurried to keep up, watering and fertilizing the plants. After the short span of 15 minutes, another acre of land produced a terrifying amount of ripe wheat.

Charles took a break for a while.