"Yes." Samuel nodded.
"The materials and everything will be sent over along with the researchers to City A Base," Mr. A finally said and looked at Samuel thoughtfully. "In addition, I hope that you can also try to figure this out. The more magic warriors who can grow, the better it would be for the nation."
Samuel turned to look at his father. The arrangement for these matters fall into his father's hand.
"Yes, Mr. A." Mr. Jones wanted to roll his eyes at his son, but he only looked at Mr. A solemnly and made this promise. It seemed that he had to work and paid a visit to their farm too.
City A Base also built some farm on some areas. After all, they couldn't always only rely on the food left from the previous era. If they wanted to survive, they had to build sustainable food sources.
"Oh right…" Peter looked at Samuel with some embarrassment. "Samuel, do you know any plant growth spell?"
Samuel: "…"
Does he look like a farmer?