Colson smiled politely at Wimbledchi, stuffing the remaining seeds into his trouser pocket without any trace.

This ice star grass should not be an ordinary product. Colson felt that he had completed the other party's entrustment, so he took the remaining seeds for himself.

"Thank you, Your Excellency Colson."

Wimblech carefully looked at the mature ice star grass in his hand.

He knew that after Nabken took these ice star grass, the sequelae of his anger would be eradicated.

Colson and White Bear Town really solved a big trouble in Viscount Jadens.

"His Excellency Weiblch, you can send the Ice Star Grass back to Netstone City through the Guards' Passing Soldier."

Colson also knew that Wimblechi wanted Vilishengyi to invite him to live in White Bear Town.

"I see."

Weibulch nodded. He wanted to have a brief conversation with Colson, but looking at Colson's impatient face, he chose to say goodbye tactfully.

Walking out of the farm, the carriage was still waiting for Weibulch.

"What a strange aphasian. It's fine to live in a farm, and there seems to be a blacksmith shop inside..."

Wimblech muttered, and was about to get on the carriage, but his figure suddenly stopped: "Wait... the blacksmith shop?"

Wimblechi suddenly thought that there was an iron monster on the battlefield in Shibei Town.

At that time, he suspected that it was a form of puppet technique.

"Can't it..."

Weiblch turned around and glanced at the farm behind him again.
Chapter completed!