"Saint, never mind three hundred Legends—even if you could send them over, I feel like I couldn't afford to support them."
Hearing this, Glaierd did not get angry. He stroked his beard and replied with a smile, "If you're interested, you may send people to the Holy Third Dawn Kingdom at any time."
After strolling for a while, the group arrived at the garden.
The moment they entered, Glaierd noticed the lounge chair placed beside the pavilion, with a book still lying on it.
Seeing this, Velin followed Glaierd's gaze, and an awkward look appeared on his face.
He had gone out too hastily just now and had forgotten to put these things away.
"Reading books in your leisure time is a very good habit." Glaierd raised his hand, and three books appeared in it. "These are three volumes of Mite's Travels that I collected. I hope you'll like them."
At this sight, Velin thanked him, then reached out and took the three books. Looking down, he saw that the three volumes of Mite's Travels were volumes sixty-seven, sixty-eight, and seventy-two—exactly all ones he did not have.
In that case, his collection had grown quite a bit richer again.
Seeing the joy on Velin's face, Glaierd also smiled.
With a thought, Velin put the books into his Space Equipment, then pulled over a chair and placed it beside the garden. After that, he said very attentively, "Saint, please sit."
After everyone took their seats, Velin immediately took out fruits and melons and placed them on the low table for the three of them to taste.
Amid their casual conversation, time flew by.
Throughout the entire conversation, Velin did not ask where Glaierd had gone all these years, and Glaierd did not talk about what had happened to the Qixing Army