This is a large house located on the top of Wushan Mountain. The house is divided into two rooms and two or three meters of square meters. There is a small courtyard with potted green plants in the courtyard. The inner room is a room for rest, and the outer room is the area responsible for receiving guests outside. When you walk into the outer room, you will feel that it is antique. The floor and furniture are the most original mahogany materials, and the furnishings are mainly porcelain and pottery. There are several exquisitely carved wood carvings on the walls in the house. In the middle of the room is a table of Eight Immortals and three mahogany chairs. There are three cups of hot tea on the table. The overflowing fragrance slowly floats into the air, spreading around the three people talking and laughing, covering the whole room with a layer of fairy breath.

"No, not bad! I didn't expect that the tea made from old man, the bamboo-leaf green tea leaves, would be so fragrant." A short-haired man with a golden hair standing upside down on his head, shaking the white porcelain tea cup in his hand while slowly shaking his head, closing his eyes and exclaiming with great pleasure. This man's face was as sharp as a knife, his chin was slightly long. His upper body was bare, but he had steel-like muscles. On the table in front of him was a long black axe of more than 2 meters long, giving people the feeling that he was not an ordinary person. This man was Wolson's old friend, Ugins, the king of the Rosa Kingdom.

Wolson's face could not help but smile with a smug smile on his face. The other man sitting beside him nodded repeatedly. This man was much more delicate than Ukins' thick facial features. Although his appearance was still not handsome, an extraordinary temperament faintly revealed between his eyebrows. A silver helmet, a silver armor, and a sterling silver sword at his waist added a bit of powerful momentum. The long sterling silver hair exposed under the silver helmet gave him a mysterious aura. This man was the king of the Ottoman Empire who saved Wolson 6 years ago and created a miracle with Ukins and Wolson, and Abel, a powerful sacred land of the Saint Realm. Although 6 years have passed, the breath of time cannot be seen from his face.

"Old man, your tea is such a good thing. Where did you buy it from? Why have I never seen such a thing in the Ottoman Empire before?" Abel asked curiously.

"That's it." Wolson looked at the two eyes that were curious about him, and smiled mysteriously: "Tea is actually something I met when I was traveling outside and I met a businessman who used a lot of gold coins to exchange it."

"Oh?" A golden light suddenly flashed in Abel's eyes, "Do you know where he bought it?"

"Of course I know."

"Then tell me the location quickly. I want to buy tea in large quantities. With this thing, the development speed of my Ottoman Empire can be doubled. No, it should be twice or even three times." Abel looked at Wolson excitedly. The economy is an important key to whether a country is strong or not. If a large number of new products such as tea that have not yet been circulated in the Lanfa continent and sell it to the Kingdom of Rosa and Hughesmi neutrality at a high price several times, then the Ottoman Empire will soon be invincible in the competition among the three major countries of the Lanfa continent. The reason why he was so excited was because he discovered this rare business opportunity. However, the response he received was Wolson's bitter smile.

"What's wrong?" Abel's smile that had just been overflowing immediately calmed down, and showed a puzzled expression, looking at Wolson in confusion. His questions also attracted the gaze of Ugins, who was still closing his eyes and drinking tea.

"I know, but the key is that even if I know, you can't buy it in large quantities, because he only has more than a dozen kilograms of goods in his hands, and I have bought all these teas and put them in my warehouse now."

"No. You're wrong, old man. I just want to know where the merchant got the tea from." After hearing Walson's words just now, Abel couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought that the tea was the only amount of goods stored by Walson, but Walson's next answer made his just-rise confidence fall back to the bottom again.

"How could I get it wrong? There are only a dozen kilograms of tea in the entire Lanfa continent."

"This is impossible." Abel shook his head violently, causing the silver helmet above his head to rub against the air, making a "whim" sound, "This tea should also have seeds? Can't it grow again?"

"Of course not. I also asked the businessman, and he told me that tea leaves are planted from tea trees. Tea trees are also a kind of tree, so of course there will be seeds!"

"Then I'll buy a large amount of tea trees." Abel suddenly felt a sense of ecstasy in his heart. The price of seeds was much cheaper than that of finished tea, and the profit of purchasing large amounts of seeds was several times greater than that of finished tea. But just when he was still fantasizing that his Ottoman Empire could become the largest country in the Lanfa continent, he heard a bolt from the blue, which made him completely lose confidence.

Wolson, who saw a hint of clue in Abel's eyes, smiled slightly, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity that the problem is that even the seeds of the tea tree can't be bought. Because he has used up all the seeds, No." As for the seed reproduction technology, Wolson pointed to his tea cup again, "He sold all the tea leaves planted by the seeds to me. The merchant would not know how to do it at all."

"How could this happen?" Abel looked at Wolson with some disbelief. "Where did he get these seeds? Someone must know the technology of reproduction, otherwise would these seeds appear out of thin air?"

Ugins, who had the same abacus in Abel's heart, nodded silently. Seeing that the two of them were looking at him with the same inquiring eyes, Wolson simply put down the teacup and spread his hands out, "I know there must be, but the merchant told me that this was the seed brought back by a friend of his going to sea to do business."

"Where is his friend now?" Abel, unwilling to give up, asked again,

"I'm sorry, I'm dead. And the cargo ship his friend's friend returned from overseas has sunk. Fortunately, the shipwreck is on the sea not far from Lanfa continent. It was the tea tree seeds he found in his friend's warehouse after the lighthouse guard discovered the shipwreck and salvaged the ship."

After hearing Walson's account, Abel was shocked and the muscles on the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously. Overseas? Shipwreck? Are there other humans overseas? Is there any place in this world other than the Lanfa continent?

Since entering the Holy Land Power, Abel and Ukins have been practicing constantly with the goal of becoming the strongest people in the world. When they reached the peak of the Holy Land, they have always been arrogant and believe that they are invincible in this life. However, Balvin's return six years ago made them feel like they were hit hard in their hearts.

Both of them are the peak of the Holy Realm, but Balvin has the advantage of resisting the attacks of the peak of the Holy Realm, which has allowed them to see the importance of defense for the first time in actual combat. Before fighting with Balvin, both of them have always regarded defense in actual combat as the most useless ability, because the attack of a powerful Sacred Domain has reached a terrifying level, let alone withstand the attacks of the peak of the Sacred Domain. No matter how the two imagined it, they didn't think that there would really be armor in this world that could withstand the attacks of the peak of the Sacred Domain. However, Balvin's return 6 years ago allowed them to truly see what a truly powerful defense is. It also made the two begin to believe that a long time ago, after the powerful Sacred Domain's fighting technique refined the ancient legend of the Lanfa continent, sweeping across the Lanfa Continent was not a fool.

If the holy armor worn by Balvin broke the understanding of Sword Saint Abel and Fighting Saint Ugins for the first time, then Walson's just now had the second time that the tea tree seeds were circulating from outside the Lanfa continent. It has been almost 200 years since he practiced. Both of them have always thought that the whole world is only as big as the Lanfa continent, and there are only three countries in the whole world, namely the Kingdom of Rosa, the Ottoman Empire and the Hughesmi Neutrality. After Balvin's death, they were already the strongest figures in the world, but today, they may be wrong, and they may be outrageous.

Although the two of them had already believed in what Walson said, they were still full of confidence in their own strength. The world may not be as small as they knew, but even if they had the Lanfa Continent, they were definitely invincible. They knew clearly how difficult it was for a strong man in the Sacred Realm to practice. Those who could finally step into the threshold of the Sacred Realm were all elites among ordinary people. To reach their peak level of the Sacred Realm, only elites among the elites could do it.

"Master! I'm here!" Just when the two were still shocked by the overseas world mentioned by Walson, Wuqi suddenly broke into the door and broke in without thinking. Seeing two strangers who had never seen before appearing in front of him, Xiao Wuqi suddenly became nervous in his heart for some reason, and even forgot the action of wiping his nose with a tissue. He just looked at Abel and Ukins foolishly. He stood there motionless, letting the snot flow down from his nose, causing Abel and Ukins to squirt out all the tea that had just swallowed into his mouth, and both of them laughed uncontrollably.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..." Ugins couldn't help laughing to the sky, and the teacup in his hand trembled continuously. Abel beside him laughed so hard that his mouth couldn't close. He held his stomach with one hand and pointed at Wuqi with the other, and smiled intermittently, "Old man... This little brat with saliva and snot flowing together again... Where did you pick it up?"

Wolson frowned and looked back at the two of them with a serious look. His eyes were not like a joke. He said calmly: "No. He is the child from 6 years ago, Wuqi!"
Chapter completed!