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Chapter 997 351. Interlude: Goodbye Tree Man

Author: Cut the wallpaper with a knife

Chapter 997 351. Interlude: Goodbye Tree Man

Revenge.

Angron's words boosted morale to a certain extent, but the real problem was just revealed at this moment. The Empire knew that the enemy would come, but it didn't know when they would come, nor how they would come.

.

And here's the worst part - if you're going to kill something with a sword, you at least have to see that thing. If your blade can't even touch the other person, killing is a dead end.

Leaving behind a phantom, the Lord of Mankind bid farewell to his sons for the time being. He knew that Sanguinius, Robert Guilliman, Jaghatai, Konrad Curze and Magnus might all be able to see it.

to reveal the little trick he had done, but he also knew that they would not expose it.

After a moment of silence, the Lord of Mankind felt ironic for his own trick.

He came to the bottom deck. The bottom deck of the Revenge was always empty. Except for those areas that had been requisitioned, most areas were still in a "to be built" situation. Therefore, he easily asked the center to do it for him.

Found the most secluded one.

However, this is not one of the ones 'to be built', this is a cemetery.

He walked past the coffins and tombstones, and the corpses sleeping quietly inside did not know of his arrival. But that was fine. If he really needed to wake them up, it would prove that the situation had reached a point where it was completely irreversible.

Let the deceased rest in peace.

He calmly came to an open space, stretched out his right hand, and took out an acorn. After the last meeting, the tree man from the White Tower Council left him this thing. It is said that only his old customers can

One of the tokens you are eligible to hold, you can get some discounts from him.

The Lord of Humanity believes in him - as a similar immortal, he knows that these beings will often conscientiously follow the rules they set when playing a certain role. If he wants to be an honest businessman one day, then he

Similar methods will also be used.

He clenched his right hand and poured in power, and the acorn shone slightly. But this time, the tree man did not appear as promised. The Lord of Mankind nodded as expected, and then tried again, then the third time, and the fourth time.

, the fifth time

On the 134th time of his attempt, the acorn finally changed. It floated up and slowly deformed. It seemed to have begun to grow. After a while, a mysterious version appeared.

The tree man fell helplessly to the ground.

"I said, guest - it's not very kind of you to do this. I was just in the process of making an acquisition."

The tree man spread his hands in complaint: "Do you know how hard it took me to get those eternal dragons to agree to package and sell three hundred different timelines to me? Do you know that I had to find a suitable one for these three hundred timelines?

How much time did the collector spend?"

"I don't know. But, a suitable collector? Do you still choose your customers when you sell goods?"

"That's natural, guest. I am a very competent businessman, and I must ensure that the goods I sell get the treatment they deserve."

"Weapons should be used for killing, and armor should be scrapped to protect the owner. As for something like the timeline, which has no function other than collection, it is natural to find a customer with superb taste."

The little tree man bowed gracefully and seemed very natural: "So, you are looking for me this time because of the black-robed mage who is talked about by the elves every day in the parliament, right?"

"You have a keen sense for deals."

"If not, how can I be a qualified businessman?"

The tree man raised his head and snickered: "But I have to explain one thing to you - for now, no cross-border mages in the White Tower Council are allowed to provide him with any help. Eternal Heaven has already

Notified all organizations in the endless star sea that this is a 'separate war' between them and that mage."

"As you know, our White Tower Council is a neutral organization. We only provide protection to those cross-border mages who are being persecuted, but we will never participate in any war."

The expression of the tree man gradually became a little philistine - it was hard to say how he made such an expression on a piece of tree bark. The Lord of Humanity was a little surprised by such a picture.

"Then, let me tell you something straight. A businessman who does not smuggle is an unqualified businessman and customer. If you want to seek help from me, please explain his situation to me. In this way, I

Only then can we judge whether this business can be done or not.”

The Lord of Mankind was silent for a moment, and the tree man's tone made it clear that he wanted the lion to open his mouth. He knew what the mage had paid for Fulgrim's operation, and that things like star cores were used for trade.

How much can he afford?

He didn't know, but he had to try. He had to try.

"He became a god." The Lord of Humanity said seriously. "At first, I just believed in gods, but the new god has already taken away the seed of revenge you extracted last time."

"ah!"

The tree man exclaimed exaggeratedly: "This means that he is now both the god of faith and the god of rules! Interesting, interesting. But I must put forward one thing. Do you know where the new god has progressed now?

?"

His expression gradually became a little serious, the businessman's philistineness faded away, and what emerged now was the rigor of a researcher.

"There is a difference between the initial stage of birth and the complete birth. Guest, I must tell you that if He has been fully born, then I am afraid that nothing can be reversed. Your friend will cease to exist after this, leaving only one owner.

A God he remembers but can never empathize with."

"Considering that situation, you should need a god-killing weapon."

The researcher left, and the businessman returned again. The tree man rubbed his hands, and his mini form made him look quite ridiculous. He looked up at the Lord of Humanity, and chuckled: "And I just have it here."

"No, we already have a weapon that can kill gods. Besides, I don't think things will not turn around at all. He left some pictures about the future and a sentence."

"Well, I won't ask about the picture. Interpreting one-sided predictions about the future is always a headache, and I don't have that much time to do it now. However, you can tell me that sentence.

"

"Take fate by the throat."

The Lord of Mankind said expressionlessly: "That's all."

Later, he found that the tree man's expression became quite exciting after a brief hesitation.

"Well, fortunately, I didn't plan to broadcast this conversation with you live on the intranet immediately. By the way, did you know? You, an out-and-out idealist, are also quite popular in our White Tower.

. At least a few hundred people will pay me to see your true face - ah, it seems too far off the mark."

Facing the calm face of the Lord of Humanity, the tree man smiled coquettishly: "Okay, okay. I won't be too pretentious. Some time ago, there was, um, an enthusiastic fan of your friend in order to get a better feel for him.

The smell—no, I mean the trace."

"Yes, yes. Following the traces, you know. In short, it took some time and effort to trace back to the time he had been there, and reproduced those experiences and made several movies.

Screened on our forum"

"And I happen to be one of the few viewers. In short, your friend once said this when facing a multiverse-level god."

"Well, he actually strangled fate by the throat in a real sense." The tree man said thoughtfully. "But that's not the point of the problem."

"So, in your opinion, what is the point of the problem?" the Lord of Humanity asked with a frown.

"The point is, I'm afraid you won't be able to get any help from me."

The tree man waved his arms seriously: "Although I don't mind breaking the rules, in fact, the rules are meant to be broken. But your friend obviously doesn't think so. I'm afraid he has foreseen that you will ask me for help, otherwise

I will never leave those words to encourage you."

encourage?

A burst of absurdity rose in his heart, and the Eurasian barbarian almost smiled: "You mean, he still had the intention to make a joke to me at that time?"

"I'm afraid not bad - but, guest"

The tree man smiled mysteriously: "As one of his many fans - and one of the directors of his movies, I don't mind giving you some means that are not helpful."

I owe a total of 30,000 yuan, and tomorrow’s guarantee is 20,000 yuan. It shouldn’t be a big problem for me to write 20,000 yuan in one day.

When I was working full-time, I was a person who earned tens of thousands of dollars a day (proud)

But today it’s 4K - I’m so tired, I’m going to sleep.

(End of chapter)