The farmstead began to grow busy.
Trained farmers worked in pairs, planting the seeds of mutated Green Sheep Wood and then watering each one with a drop of Holy Blood Secret Medicine.
Green Sheep Wood trees dozens of meters tall sprang from the ground.
Vast stretches of lush green forest spread outward at an astonishing speed.
Watching the scene, Cheng Han changed the subject. "As far as I know, after the Red Eye Race acquired the Magic Gun, they tried to replicate the weapon."
The Avatar put on an interested expression and said, "Oh? May I ask how the Vampires' imitation turned out, sir?"
Qing He stood nearby, looking concerned and somewhat nervous.
Cheng Han answered with a smile, "The imitation Magic Gun was fairly powerful, but it required the additional consumption of something called Fire Essence Crystals."
After a pause, he summarized, "The cost is too high for large-scale use. They do not have enough Fire Essence Crystals."
In other words, the Red Eye Race's replication effort had failed.
Qing He breathed a great sigh of relief.
The Avatar immediately laughed. "The process by which Green Sheep Wood bears Magic Bullets can only be accomplished in this world."
Cheng Han nodded. "That is indeed the case."
Qing He looked somewhat puzzled and turned toward her own Great Elder.
Noticing her expression, the Avatar gave a simple explanation. "The mechanism behind the birth of Magic Bullets is extremely complicated and involves the laws of the world. This is a unique law found only in the Green Sheep Realm."
He then summarized, "To a certain extent, Magic Guns and Magic Bullets are gifts bestowed upon us by the Green Sheep Realm. It is simply that no one discovered them before."
Qing He suddenly understood. "So that's how it is."
She suddenly