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... field, Louis went straight to the next location without pause.
The air was a mixture of the sweet freshness of grass, the smell of livestock, and the faint sour scent of feed. In the distance, the creaking sound of windmills turning could be faintly heard.
"We’re almost there, my Lord. This is... the livestock district," Green said softly.
Louis looked up, and a vast, orderly ranch unfolded before him amidst the rolling hills.
The five large cattle and sheep graz ...
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