Many even saw with their eyes the grand stretching big fields filled with different and weird looking corps.
So the next answer was to get seeds from the market to plant. But that didn't also yield any results.
People thought it was the fault of the weird atmosphere here. After all, to plant anything, one had to be precise with how much light and darkness the plant would get, the amount of water, and etc.
But this problem was unsolved. Who could change the nature of the world? None! So for a long time, search stopped there until one day the unknown knowledge was acquired by one kingdom from another race.
I read this kingdom paid a hefty price for that, even promising to fight for that race just like how Selvators ended up serving me.
And by then, people got the answer. It was something no one thought about.
It wasn't the problem of the world, not the problem of seeds… It was the way of planting them!
