Chapter 155 Freedom Without Constraint is a Crime

William crossed his arms and pondered for a while.

"There must be no seeds left at Hill's place, otherwise he wouldn't have planted so few."

First, the task of collecting seeds needed to be arranged.

Although other cities were not as corrupt as this one, there were still many with a demonic aura.

Ironically, it was only the outermost cities that truly had no problems.

But in those cities, most of the business dealt in slavery. There was no need for demons; the resentment from the large numbers of human deaths was heavy enough.

When William got the statistics, his head ached.

After all was said and done, everything needed to be purified, and he had just been calculating how many high-level alchemists he would need to hire!

He had never expected such a flower to exist; how had he never known about it?

Nature warlocks really were different.

Luckily, Hill arrived in time, or else William would have had to deal reluctantly with the Mage Association.

William snorted in disdain.