"Then everyone gets one bundle, follow me."
The figures gathered at the edge of the swamp quickly picked up the Ground-hugging Vine and headed into the mud.
Thanks to the efforts of the Water and Fire Wizards, the once treacherous swamp has become much firmer, allowing normal movement on it.
The people working were all full of energy; for them, who had lived in the mountains with inadequate food and clothing for years, they never expected wizards would come to help them with farming.
Night falls.
Moonlight sprinkled down, the newly planted Ground-hugging Vine drooped their heads, showing no signs of vitality.
In the valley appeared silhouettes of more than a dozen Tier Three Medicine-Mashing Rabbits, who moved gracefully and rhythmically, sometimes standing up to gaze at the sky, sometimes bowing their heads in a posture of prayer,
Buzz!
With the dance of the Medicine-Mashing Rabbits, the moonlight sprinkled among the mountains was drawn in, quickly gathering in the valley.
