"Who is this? It's Baron Narante's wedding now, and he actually asked Baron Narante to stop the wedding. Isn't this too rude?"
"Yes, these people are too rude. Are they the imperial king of the Holy Continent? Aren't they afraid that Baron Nalant will be angry?"
Although the voice of the Holy Son was not loud, it was not quiet at all, so that everyone at the wedding could hear it clearly.
After hearing these words, a group of nobles from the Glory Continent began to discuss in low voices.
Because the nobles of the Glory Continent were too little informed in this Holy Continent, they did not know the identity of the Holy Son and others.
"Hush, everyone, please keep your voice down, these people are all strong men in Io continent!"
Fortunately, at the next moment, the king of the Holy Continent gave a kind reminder.
Because the kings of these principalities also felt that the Holy Son had gone too far.
But their strength was overwhelmed, and there was nothing they could do.
Now I just hope that this Holy Son will not go too far, otherwise even the entire human race of the Holy Continent will be humiliated.
After all, Nalant can now represent the top combat power of the Holy Continent.
This Holy Son's failure to give face has the same effect as not giving them face.
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, I don't know what you have to do. It's Nalant's wedding now, and the guests are all waiting. How about we wait until the wedding is held to talk about it?"
At this time, even Theodore, who realized something was wrong, hurried over.
He was worried that Narant, who was young and energetic, would not be able to bear this tone.
"Theodore, there's nothing going on today without you, just stand aside!"
However, what President Theodore didn't expect was that the Holy Son didn't take him seriously at all.
Some time ago, President Theodore was of use to him because of circumstances.
But now that matters with all the kingdoms have been discussed, President Theodore is naturally of no use.
Even the Holy Son wanted to slightly show the majesty of the Kingdom of God.
To prevent the principalities from really thinking that their Kingdom of God is a philanthropist.
"President Theodore, it's okay. Just wait aside and I'll talk to His Excellency the Holy Son!"
When Nalant saw the aggressive look of the Holy Son, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
With his current strength, such a close distance, and the small bone dragon, it is definitely possible to attack and kill the Holy Son.
However, for the sake of Stella and his people, he still needs to be patient for the time being.
However, this Holy Son must not be pushed into a hurry, otherwise the rabbit will bite people if he is pushed into a hurry.
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, please tell me if there is anything you want to discuss with me."
"Let's see if it's something I can do."
Nalant looked at the Holy Son.
"Haha, Baron Nalant, you can definitely do it!" The Holy Son nodded with satisfaction upon hearing Nalant's answer.
After a pause, he continued: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just about your wine from the Storm Territory."
"wine?"
Nalant's eyes narrowed slightly.
I didn't expect that the Holy Son would do this.
However, this is normal. In the past few days, neither he nor President Theodore.
I have long expected that such a day would come.
"Yes, it's wine!"
"Speaking of which, Baron Nalant, because of this wine, I think highly of your Holy Continent."
"In such a noble and barren continent, a rare and beautiful wine unexpectedly appeared."
"And I like this kind of wine very much!"
"Also, I can't bear to have this wine only be sold in the less expensive areas of this Holy Continent."
"I want to sell wine to the Io continent so that people in the Io continent can also realize the deliciousness of wine."
"In this way, I believe that this beautiful thing, which is like a gift from the gods, will not be insulted!"
The corners of the Holy Son's mouth curved slightly, and the words he spoke were very beautiful and majestic.
"Then thank you, Your Excellency, the Holy Son. If Your Excellency, the Holy Son, wants to purchase wine, I, Nalant, will definitely be extremely honored."
"Therefore, when the time comes, we will give priority to His Excellency the Holy Son's caravan with the greatest capabilities!"
Nalant immediately responded without leaving any trace and in a high-sounding voice.
Although he knew that the Holy Son probably had more than just such thoughts.
But if he had other thoughts, Narant probably wouldn't be able to agree to it.
"No, no, no, Baron Narante, that's not what I planned!"
Sure enough, as soon as Nalant finished speaking, the Holy Son raised his finger and shook it.
"Baron Nalant, I plan to brew this wine on the continent of Io."
"Because I feel that the elements and magic power of the Holy Continent are too barren, and it may also limit some of the deliciousness of the wine."
"But if we put it on the continent of Io, I'm afraid the wine's taste could be even better."
"Besides, Narant, you are just a baron after all, and your wine production is very limited."
"This also greatly limits the spread of wine, so why not let me, the Kingdom of the Sun, carry it forward."
"Of course, as a Kingdom of God, we are also very sensible."
"After all, this wine is the product of your Storm Territory, so I will use gold coins or other items to exchange for it."
"Baron Narant, I will give you a quantity now and see if you can accept it."
"Our Kingdom of God is willing to spend 100,000 gold coins, plus ten fruits that can increase the realm of fighting spirit!"
"Baron Nalant, this fruit that increases the realm of fighting spirit is very precious even in our continent of Io!"
"How about it, Baron Nalant can accept this condition?"
The Holy Son of the Kingdom of the Sun looked at Nalant with an expression that said he had earned it, waiting for his answer.
However, no one knew what Nalant's answer was.
But the nobles of the Holy Continent and the Glory Continent were already cursing in their hearts.
One hundred thousand gold coins?
Anyone who is not a fool knows that this is to send beggars away.
Nalant's wines would probably make more than enough money in a year just by selling them to an empire.
Now the Holy Son actually wants to exchange this price for wine.
And his appetite is still surprisingly large, and he wants to transplant both winemaking technology and grapevines (vines) to the continent of Io.
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Sure enough, Nalant's expression turned indifferent.
"Your Majesty the Holy Son, I'm afraid I can't agree to your request."
Nalant said directly in a cold voice.
Although he really doesn't want to offend all the gods right now.
But it doesn't mean that the Kingdom of God can be humiliated wantonly.
"Can't agree? Baron Nalant, you have to think about it."
The expression of the Holy Son immediately changed.
The face that was still smiling turned cold.
There was a faint hint of threat in his words.
To be continued...