The journey of the soul-piercing pawn to the God of Dharma

The tea trees in the Guild are not large-scale, and the shade on the north slope is a good place for tea trees to grow.

This was not a good time for cuttings. Although some tea trees were still alive, they were still very immature. White took away the saplings that were only a few months old. Replace it with less healthy branches of the wild tea tree, which will not be visible in a short time...

He works delicately and neatly, and White has the potential to be a master thief, and he does everything flawlessly. Until daybreak, White collected more than a hundred saplings...

White had no intention of leaving and hid on the north slope to check the situation. Since it was not farming season, there were no professionals to check.

The patrol was just a formality, going through the motions. White made some adjustments and continued to search for wild tea trees on the northern slope.

At present, these outputs are only about a thousand kilograms at most.

After the players plant a new batch of tea trees, the production capacity may jump. It seems that the Rose Guild will not be able to promote tea cultivation. The production capacity of this northern slope land will be saturated sooner or later.

Tea eventually became a luxury product. Not surprisingly, they would have a monopoly on tea.

White's hands moved faster, and he looked at each wild tea tree, exclaiming: "Every tree is priceless, and a tea tree that lives for a hundred years can be canonized. I'm sorry, I can borrow a few branches for use."

The player disappeared like this for two days. Only then did Xiaodie and Mosin Nagant realize that the executor had taken action.

"Perhaps they already had information and took action directly. We are just tools to cover him to join the guild. Yes, this mission is a near miss."

"Hey, after two days of digging, I dug out a magic green crystal. How much do you think it's worth? It's not a waste to come here. I got a full two hundred gold coins. Although other crystals are of high quality, they are only for dignitaries. It’s not a problem to earn some gold coins from decorations. If you mine the magic crystal, it will directly contribute to my annual income, and my experience will soar..."

"Anyway, the rest of us have nothing to do, so just keep digging! The more gold coins, the better. There is no need to worry about the executor. He is indeed a member of the mercenary group. He has no power to restrain the chicken, but he still attacks the city and seizes the land! It seems that he has never returned to the stone house. ".

"Whatever! If he doesn't reply after sending a message, it seems this is a top-secret operation. We can't disturb him."

Xiaodie: "If I don't work at night, I might as well go watch basketball when I'm offline!".

Mosin Nagant's eyes shone: "Basketball is good to watch, but the real basketball game is so weak. The knights fight against each other, punching to the flesh, like walking hormones. You can feel the beauty of power. Let's go! Study the betting function and try to make money Some gold coins, haha!".

They rode horses together to watch football in the open-air venue of the market, and the guild made entertainment life lively. In the evening, the market is overcrowded with people, and they respond to the guild's suggestion of a balance between work and rest. They are not allowed to work day and night, and they are not allowed to reduce the gaming experience. They must know how to enjoy life.

Early the next morning…

White came to a huge tea tree and looked at it repeatedly. He was amazed by this huge tea tree.

The trunk of the giant tea tree is 1.8 meters in diameter, and eight people can barely encircle it. The tea tree is 8 meters tall, has a waist circumference of 10 meters, and is over three thousand years old.

White was ecstatic with the objective identification given by God's Eye, and said piously: "This is the ancestor of the tea tree on the north slope. Some parts of the trunk are necrotic and old. But new saplings grow on its trunk. This shows the strong desire to survive.

Sorry, I am not a wood mage and cannot use the power of nature. It's time to cut off the rotten part of the trunk, use the power of nature to infuse you with energy, and then water the roots with the essence of wood...

If possible, it is best to dig out the soil for the entire tree, remove some of the rotten roots, transplant it to fertile soil, and send a wood magician to take care of it carefully for several years, and it will definitely be rejuvenated..."

White felt sorry for the thousand-year-old tree king from the bottom of his heart. This tree had obviously been treated, but the effect was not great. God's Eye judged that the vitality was too weak, and the solution was to remove the decay and regenerate muscle.

The land where the Tree King lives has long been barren, with hundreds of square meters barren of grass. This requires the superb skills of a wood magician to successfully transplant.

After White paid homage to the King of Wild Tea Trees, he continued to look for other wild tea trees to collect branches.

[System prompt]: The Wild Tree King is very interested in the method you mentioned and hopes you can save him once.

White looked confused: "Plants are lifeless and selfless, so they can actually send out tasks? Could it be that the thousand-year-old wild tea tree is actually a Quaker Island Easter egg?"

White turned back again and said: "I am a thief who stole the tea tree. This place is not my territory. I am currently unable to help you transplant it. I'm sorry!"

The tree king seemed to be moving and started to shake violently...

The Tree King is definitely spiritual. He is just full of desire to survive. You know, once White leaves, no one will know how to save him.

"Everything has animism, wait! Let me destroy this place and come back to save you."

The thousand-year-old tea tree king has indeed calmed down...

"The King of the Psychic Tree is an auspicious sign of nature. He should save your life at all costs. I will come again soon."

White cleverly evaded the patrols, gathered tea branches under their noses, and stole the surviving seedlings. He was more than flexible.

After a week of hard work, two thousand tea branches are harvested. Even if one tenth survives, it is enough to propagate the population.

He escaped from the hillside in the early morning. This time he sprouted wings on his back, flew out of the early warning circle, and secretly lurked back to his own stone house.

I meditated for a while to feel refreshed, ate a lot of food to relieve my hunger, and sat at the door of the stone house for the first time to read books on magic theory.

About an hour later, Xiaodie went online. When she went out, she saw that Fu Suidao, whom she hadn't seen for many days, appeared. His demeanor seemed calm and calm. Was he still in the mood to read?

When White saw someone online, White said: "It's time for Miss Xiaodie to leave. The mission has been completed. Of course, if you think this place is not bad, then you can stay. Everyone has their own ambitions. I wish you all good luck!".

"Ah! Do you want to retreat now?"

"If you withdraw from the meeting after arriving in the capital, you will be sent back to the border town immediately. From now on, this person will not be found in the Medis Empire...".

"Oh! I'm going to get ready and wait for them to come online and let's go together!"

White put away the book and said: "I'm leaving first. You go to the mercenary group to report on your work. Write down all the good measures of the Rose and Wine Guild here. If you have made a contribution, you will be rewarded!"

"Uh! It's such a simple achievement? I don't call you Dao brothers. Is that done?"

"Don't ask too much. This matter is not your business. Think carefully about the measures taken by the Grand Guild to manage the fortress and just write a report!"

"Okay! This is a simple matter. After staying here for a week, I discovered a lot of interesting things. Let me sum it up..."

"Very good. If you write good articles, you can apply to be a writer when you go to a border town. I see that your progress in learning tailoring seems to be a bit slow. You are only at the intermediate level. Most players in the mainstream deputy profession are around the advanced level."

"Thank you for the advice. This is really the case. If there is a career as a writer, I am willing to give it a try! After all, writing articles is easy!"

White held the carefully prepared intermediate war horse, got on his horse and left the guild, heading to the port town to walk through the teleportation array to the ancient city of Daur.

The matter of the tea branch was solved perfectly, and I accidentally discovered that the thousand-year-old king tea tree is an auspicious sign of nature and must be obtained.