Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Great, what he could have gotten with just a silver coin, the Air Bubble Stone, he now had to put in time and effort to claim a reward from the Mercenary Guild, wasting time and more than a hundred Demon Crystals in the process.

After finding a safe teleportation array, Silver Coin teleported directly to him.

As soon as he left the Teleportation Array and saw Ange, he ran over in a flurry, excitedly shouting, “Master Ange, your divine power is endless, your soul is at peace.”

With his shout, a ghostly figure appeared from Silver Coin.

The shadow looked like Silver Coin, but with a pile of Demon Crystals in his arms, a backpack on his back that was taller than him, and several bags in his hands, all filled with Demon Crystals.

The Divine Soul is a manifestation of a fanatic’s most devout belief. The image of Silver Coin’s Divine Soul was simply greedy and money-obsessed to the extreme.

The Divine Soul entered Ange’s body.

“What, no, why can he awaken his Divine Soul? How come I can’t? How can he do it?” Lisa asked indignantly, wondering if Negris or Anthony had given Silver Coin some secret tips.

“Because, my belief in Master Ang is more sincere than yours,” Silver Coin said with a smile, while taking off his never-leave-his-side Goblin Grocery Store, and said, “Sir, I have brought you some gifts, I don’t know if you will like them.”

Lisa sucked in a breath of cold air. God, when this damn goblin claimed his sincerity was greater than hers, she was not convinced, but now he actually brought gifts for Master Ange?

Gifts! Why hadn’t she thought of that? Why had she never thought to bring gifts for Master Ange?

In this moment, Lisa was so ashamed that she almost wanted to slap herself. How did they, as believers, never think of bringing gifts for Master Ang?

Don’t they have hearts as believers!

“Sir, I have collected the seeds of almost all the crops of the Prime Material Plane by myself, and also by placing bounties in the Mercenary Guild and Druid Guild. I hope you will like them.”

Silver Coin presented a large hemp bag, full of small bottles, each with a few or even a dozen seeds, and the name of the seed and some simple information written on it, such as perennial or annual, grass or shrub, heat-loving or chill-loving. It was obvious that these were collected and labeled with great care.

Lisa’s heart thudded. She was doomed, Master Ang would definitely like these.

Sure enough, Ange came over with a curious tilt of his head.

After a quick count, there were more than one thousand six hundred and seventy different types of crop seeds, for food, medicine, economic purposes, almost everything that people had ever planted, Silver Coin had collected.

Of course, a material plane could not just have these many plants. Silver Coin said, “Those wildflowers and grasses that no one plants were not collected. If you want them, I will go back and organize people to collect them in the wild.”

“It’s all over now. In Master Ange’s eyes, Silver Coin has undoubtedly surpassed us all. We are going to lose Master Ang’s favor.” Lisa thought despondently.

Ange absolutely loved this gift. With more than one thousand six hundred crop seeds, he had more than a thousand things to play with.

Ange unabashedly examined each and every bottle, then one by one, stuffed them into the Resting Camp. His meticulousness showed just how much he loved these things.

Upon further inspection, Ange soon noticed one particular seed, because it had a faint scent of Holy Light.

“What is this?” Ange looked at the bottle which had a seed named: Plantman.

“Oh, I remember this, it was from one of my bounties. Some mysterious guy claimed it, he told me it was stolen from the curia, and if planted in the ground, it could grow into a person. He wanted to sell it for a hundred thousand Demon Crystals.”

Talking about this, Silver Coin was angry: “I don’t believe it, I gave him ten gold coins to get rid of him. I asked him how to plant it, he said it has to be planted in the most sacred, and fertile soil, a condition that can only be fulfilled by the Holy Kingdom or the curia, clearly a scam. But the seed with a Holy Light scent is rare, so I just packed it up along.”

Negris leaned over: “You know he is lying and yet you wasted ten gold coins?”

“There was no choice, he looked like a pitiful old man, almost as old as me.” Silver Coin was in his nineties this year, if he hadn’t been slightly longer-lived being a Goblin, ordinary people of his age would have been considered to have a long life by that time.

“Huh? Something is off, you are being generous? But you got one thing wrong though, not having a way to verify doesn’t necessarily mean it is a lie.”

PS: After the third level, all the big shots are amazingly cool.