It was the tail end of November, and the entire Alliance of Strongholds had transitioned into winter.
A large quantity of supplies were starting to be transported into the stronghold to prepare for winter, and the plants along the streets were starting to wither. However, something strange was happening in Stronghold 61.
In the past, the creeper vines would shed all their leaves by winter, leaving only the bare vines. But this year, the creeper vines looked even lusher than before. As the weather got colder and colder, they did not seem to be affected at all. Furthermore, they even started spreading over a wider area, adorning residential buildings and making them look beautiful beyond compare.
When a lot of the residents in Stronghold 61 heard about this, they went to take a look.
Some of the Stelaria Consortium officials who were people pleasers reported this to Colton, saying this was a good omen. They were implying Colton had managed the Stelaria Consortium’s strongholds really well, so everyone’s stomachs were filled, and there was no lack of clothes to dress the residents. As such, the Heavens sent this auspicious sign to them.
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