Li Hao put the mini tree away in a storage ring and took out a pile of seeds. “Senior, how long will it take to cultivate the rations I need with these kinds of seeds?”0

“Their quality… is poor! They require a lot of modification as they are very poor strains. I would say… three months.”1

Li Hao sighed upon receiving the assessment. So what they had was indeed low quality, and this was the best that Director General Zhao could gather! It looked like even the crops of this age were a marked degree worse than those of the ancient civilization.0

Since the little tree’s main body was still present, it would have no trouble working on these seeds. Li Hao had no reason to linger in the imperial palace. He’d gained quite a lot on this trip back to Silver Moon! There was the little tree’s replica, five hundred drops of Water of Life, and two thousand sets of armor that Huang Yu had collected for him.0

He also had all sorts of random armor, with the Black Armaturas the most at one thousand sets. There was also armor...0