Chapter 1337 The Seed That Slept, The Three-year-old Who Hired Me

• With that, Claire Wentworth led him to a private laboratory. The space was lined with one terrarium after another—each housing one or several plants, and without exception, every single one was a rare species.
• In the soil of one incubator lay a peanut-sized seed. The display screen attached to the unit made it clear the seed showed no signs of sprouting yet, even though the planting date indicated it had been there for a full month.
• “What kind of seed is this? Why hasn’t it sprouted after a month?” Leif asked.