Fantasy Farm Novels & Stories

Santos Esmeralda was planning to use it to publicize a Prophecy that the Deus and Dea of Mundo da Fantasia revealed to her through her dream. As for the Plane of Earth. The Fantasians that live here are enjoying their work, such as farming and gardening. Soberania das Terras manages the supply of food, raw materials, and land resources for the entire Mundo da Fantasia – but their king is currently scared, because of what his chief adviser told him, who is currently in the Estados de brisa Unidos delivering a supply of food and raw materials for the kingdom.

I gave him a small smile first before I returned my gaze to the surroundings. I just enjoyed the fresh air while Sir Franco started driving the golf cart. I was really amazed at the whole view of the farm. This farm is twice the size of our school. I saw a lot of crops just like corn, pineapple, rice, potatoes, carrots, cabbage, and many more. And they also have so many banana and mango trees here. There are also nipa houses here that I think are the resting area of the workers. Everywhere I looked, I could see healthy plants and healthy trees here.

I wasn’t supposed to be around them, but here I am walking around them like I’m a pack member. We passed several building, modern buildings might I had before getting to our destination. A huge bush came into my view, no not a bush but a farm. A huge farm with rows and rows of different varieties of crops. “Wow.” I muttered, still staring at the farm with great fascination. It has whatever you need, from fruits to vegetables and herbs, I haven’t seen such a huge farm before. Crescent moon pack doesn’t have this, they don’t even plant their crops themselves, they buy from other packs and there was a time the other packs refused to sell to them and everyone was...... I shook my head to remove

When she looked at her daughter again, she seemed forced to nod. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of your husband,” Tristan said to the lady. “Alright, but I’ll come with you so as not to disturb your strolling with my daughter.” Tristan smiled at the lady before approaching the gentleman to help him sit in the wheelchair. He took care of him until he was released from the house. There are many cows and horses on this farm. There are also goats and other animals. On the other side of the land, there are crops such as pineapple, sugarcane, and others that, when harvested, are exported even to other countries.

They didn’t wear gold embroidery like Nicolais and I did, but there were no holes in their garments, and everything seemed relatively new. Past the village, more fields spread out, and Nicolais described—both in words and gestures—how the land was cultivated almost constantly. They rotated the crops so the soil wouldn’t be depleted. They used all the harvests themselves and sold the surplus at markets. Only a small percentage was exported to other countries. “How much of this is magic?” I asked. “Almost none,” he explained. “Only the nobility have magic and can use it to its full extent. Farmers and workers don’t have much, but they can use a little to conjure fire, water, wind, or help the

Additionally, if the dungeon was exhausted of resources, they would let it rest for some time and go hunt outside. Another group, composed of the Elder Treant, most of the Scarecrows, and a few Orcs that knew a lot about the swamps became the Gatherer and Farmer Team, as they would concentrate on gathering resources that could be planted and multiplied through farming and magic. Additionally, they were also given the task of finding monsters that could be raised like cattle, out of experimentation. Chaos had requested something that could produce milk similar to a cow because he wanted to see if Yogurt or Cheese could be made.