Chilavit smiled at Tang Han and said, Dear Mr. Tang, don’t you want to invite me into the house for a drink?

Although Tang Han didn't know what Chilavit was going to, he didn't care. He let Chilavit into the house and poured him a glass of red wine.

Mr. Tang, have you been having fun with our Angels these two days?

Tang Han nodded with a smile, and then said, Mr. Chilavit, we Chinese like to be straightforward and straightforward when doing things. If you have any questions, just tell me.

Chilavit said, OK, Mr. Tang, in order not to disturb you and this beautiful lady's rest, I will try to shorten my time.

Actually, I came this time on behalf of my boss, dear Mr. Schneider, to invite you.

Tang Han was slightly stunned. Although this Chilavit was just the butler of the Angel, he had already received respect from many people, including the arrogant Rooney who saw him was like a mouse and a cat.

This shows that the boss Schneider behind him should be very influential, but why should such a big shot invite him?

Tang Han asked, what does Mr. Schneider want to invite me to do?

Chilavit said, Mr. Tang, tomorrow is the day of King of Fighters Championship, and Mr. Schneider wants to invite you to participate in the final competition.

Tang Han really couldn't understand why Schneider, who had never met before, actually invited him to participate in the competition?

Although he didn't know the reason, he refused directly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chilavitt, please apologize to Mr. Schneider for me. I am just a doctor, not a professional boxer."

I have always liked to save people, but not kill people, so I still don’t participate in such competitions.

Mr. Tang, although your profession is a doctor, you are also an excellent boxer. Your performance in the ring yesterday has conquered everyone.

It turns out that you are a master. If you participate in this competition, you are likely to be awarded the title of King of Fighters.

You know, the prize money for our competition is very generous, with a total of 500 million US dollars!

Tang Han was not moved at all about the bait thrown by Chilavit. Now the 500 million US dollars is not in his eyes. The title of King of Fighters is not even tempting to him. In Tang Han's eyes, the title of King of Fighters is far less valuable than that of King of Medical Sciences.

Mr. Chilavit, I think my meaning has been expressed very clearly. If nothing is wrong, I want to rest.

Tang Han began to issue an order to expel guests. He neither wanted to be in the black market boxing world nor to develop in the West. Chilavit was unattainable in Rooney's eyes, but he did not take it seriously at all.

Chilavitt was not surprised at Tang Han's rejection.

He smiled and said, Mr. Tang, don’t be too busy to refuse. In order to invite you to participate in this King of Fighters Competition, Mr. Schneider is very sincere and specially prepared a special prize for you.

Tang Han said impatiently, Mr. Chilavit, I have already said that I really don’t want to participate in such a bloody competition. No matter what kind of prize you give, I won’t...

Tang Han was just talking, suddenly his expression stagnated, he opened his mouth wide and stopped talking, his eyes staring straight into Ziravit's hand.

Chilavit held a small transparent glass bottle in his hand, which was like the small glass bottle used for penicillin injection.

In the glass bottle, there is a drop of golden liquid the size of soybeans. The drop of liquid condenses but does not dissipate, which is quite magical.

Alice was very surprised to see Tang Han's expression. She didn't know why Tang Han, who had always been unstoppable and disgraceful, saw this drop of liquid so disobedient.

He could not see the magic of this drop of liquid, but Tang Han felt the huge spiritual power contained in it.

Ambergris, this is the real ambergris!

Tang Han's hands trembled as if they were touched by a small bottle.

Chilavit just smiled and looked at Tang Han, without stopping him.

When Tang Han took the small bottle into his hand and looked carefully, he confirmed that this was the ambergris he had been looking for for a long time.

Murong Qingcheng was originally a genetically modified body, a kind of anti-natural existence that violated the laws of nature, so his life span was very short.

Although Tang Han practiced the bone-changing pill not long ago and helped her transform her body, she only barely increased her life span by three years.

Three years later, if you can’t find ambergris and refine them, then Murong Qingcheng will lose his fragrance and jade.

Before, when Tang Han returned to Jiangnan from Burmese, he searched for ambergris through major families such as the Hua family. However, ambergris, a magical medicine, was just something that was hard to come by. He inquired from many sources, but there was no news at all.

Unexpectedly, in the hands of this old white man today, I saw the long-awaited ambergris.

Mr. Chilavit, how much do you want this thing?

Tang Han forced the urge to grab Ambergris into his hand and said to Qilavit.

In Tang Han's reluctant gaze, Chilavit took the small bottle back into his hand and put it back in his pocket.

Sorry, Mr. Tang, this thing belongs to Mr. Schneider, and what Mr. Schneider lacks the most is money.

But when I came, Mr. Schneider said that if you can participate in this King of Fighters competition and finally win the title of King of Fighters, then this little bottle is an extra prize for you.

Mr. Schneider values ​​you very much. This prize is specially prepared for you. There are no other boxers at all. Please keep it confidential for us.

This is obviously a trap. In order to allow him to participate in the King of Fighters Competition, a prize was set up for him alone.

And I don’t know where Schneider found out about his preferences, but he actually got Ambergris that he couldn’t refuse.

But no matter what the reason, Tang Han was determined to win this drop of ambergris. If he was on land, he might even secretly get the ambergris and then fly away.

But this is Angel, which is on the high seas. Even if he can steal the ambergris, he cannot leave. And as long as the ambergris is lost, Schneider will immediately know that it was his hand.

At this time, with his cultivation level, he could not ignore ambergris, so he could only forcibly suppress the manic impulse in his heart.

Tang Han took a deep breath and calmed down his nervousness. He said to Qilavit, "I don't understand why Mr. Schneider insisted on me to participate in this competition?"

Chilavit spread his hands and shook his head and said, "I don't know this either. No one can guess the boss's idea. Maybe when Mr. Tang wins the title of King of Fighters, the boss will tell you."

Tang Han could only press down on his curiosity and said to Chilavit, "Please go back and tell Mr. Schneider that I will participate in the competition on time tomorrow night."

Chilavit stood up and smiled at Tang Han, knowing that you won’t let me down. Good luck!
Chapter completed!