019: Incomplete Deep Meditation Method

After more than ten years of cultivation, the Banshee Flower in the pot has grown quite well. Its stem has reached half a meter in height, and a palm-sized bud has already formed on it. In just a few more years, the bud will successfully nurture a Banshee Fairy, a rare Magic Pet coveted even by Wizards as it can grow to the Second Tier.

"I hope you can offer an explanation." Hudson's voice came from behind, polite but icy cold, like gears spinning according to regulations—everything predetermined, devoid of variation.

Calvin grabbed a handful of golden grains from the feeding bowl in his hand and scattered them onto the Banshee Flower before him. It was Sunshine Powder, a feed made from sunlight. In this sunless Shadow Land, where flowers and plants couldn't bask in real sunlight, this was their substitute under the ever-present dark clouds that dictated everything.

"Eat slowly, no need to rush."