At this moment, Wang He's expression seemed very natural.

He focused on the panel, just like any game he used to play, calmly watching the data, text and images appearing on it.

He seemed to be alone, and he did not seem to be at the center of attention.

However, in the eyes of most of the present:

The more ordinary Wang He is, the less special he can see, the more it proves that he, a "human-shaped creature" born from the "World Tree Seed", has extremely high danger.

Even those who did not know the existence of the "seed" information, just relying on Wang He's previous series of methods and his high-profile declarations, they had fully sensed the abnormality.

For high-level existences who have almost mastered most of their knowledge, unknown things are the ones that scare them the most.

But Wang He claimed to be the completely unknown world tree.

Through language, behavior and environment, he created a solid halo for himself.

It made him feel thick and mysterious.

The direction of the floating temple also confirms this.

The situation was like throwing a stone into the originally calm lake, and tangible ripples slowly spread out.

There is no way to dare to underestimate it.

In Wang He's vision, the system panel is a space constructed by dim light sources and a dark background.

In the space, two ghosts, one black and one white, appeared almost at the same time.

The black ghost was the first to discover Wang He.

It looked at Wang He for a moment, and then said in a teasing tone: "Hey! If you were still the same you as you, you should thank us first. It can be said that since the moment we joined the camp you planned, the observer's side will not take action at will."

After hearing this, the white ghost nodded slightly as if he was commenting on it: "Constraint is necessary."

Seeing this, Wang He stared at the two ghosts in the panel and said slowly: "Thank you? That is a positive emotion that a creature has given to its own favors. However, this emotion cannot be reflected just by talking with his mouth. I think, compared to thank you, what you need is something else."

"But, you who never do business at a loss, want to use your independent behavior to exchange for what 'thank you for me?"

"In other words, do you really think that you have given me favors?"

Wang He only said a few words to bring back the topic of the black and white ghost.

He put the status of both sides back to the original level.

He knew very well that in this world, the alms of unscrupulous merchants were not pure goodwill, but a banner set up for greater interests.

Use small profits to lead out big fish.

This is the core idea of ​​these two ghosts, especially the white ghost.

Wang He, as a person who has worked for it, is a relatively clear existence of its nature.

Because of this, he must make the topic clear.

He must also strictly enforce the rules he has formulated.

"Those who join his camp must serve you everything."

This is the pure obligation that the other party must exchange for after he brings so-called "hope" to these existences.

Just like offering sacrifices for prayer, Wang He must emphasize who is the real leader!

As if he felt something, the white ghost suddenly looked at Wang He.

Then it spoke, "Yes. We don't mean giving favors. We are the party seeking benefits. Unlike before, you now have the 'qualification' for our services."

Seeing this, the black ghost smiled and interrupted the white ghost's words.

It said to Wang He: "Just as it said, it was just a joke just now, don't mind. As for me, I have completely trusted you since I opened it!"

"I always believe that the existence of special bodies is the only thing in the world that has value!"

Then, its sound suddenly sank.

It's like coming from the bottom of the water across the water, with a strange texture:

"I always think that only special bodies, only you, will bring changes to this fixed world."

"Otherwise, no matter how much power you accumulate and how many laws you master, you will only rise and fall in the inherent cycle."

“No matter how much time you spend…”

This black ghost seemed to be telling his past.

Seeing this, Wang He was about to analyze its roots and destiny through the ability of the World Tree.

However, at this moment, the panel became pitch black and a sound suddenly sounded from it.

This neutral sound suddenly inserted into the field has a very strong magnetic property.

No one can ignore it, no one can skip it, and no one can reject it!

Its words are like commands, as if it is itself the only master in this space and the supreme true spokesperson.

Its original words are:

"It's a pity that your ideas are wrong. The world has never been changed by any individual."

This mysterious existence, the saint, appeared in front of Wang He for the first time.

In the panel, the images of the two ghosts have been completely erased.

Time falls into static.

Space, falling into static.

Thinking, falling into static.

During this period when the three dimensions stopped at the same time, a giant who seemed to be in the sky and the earth appeared on the outside of this plane.

At the same time, the black rabbit standing with two legs was communicating with the giant in the cracks of time.

"Ao! Management is not direct interference. If you continue, your behavior will exceed the authority you are granted."

"Don't worry, I'll just slightly modify the rules of my world. You have to understand that there is no difference between those who stay in the cage, whether they are lions or rabbits."

In the giant's hands, three gray, ancient and old stone slabs appeared.

It said: "This world tree, in my opinion, is just an item that grows in my field."

"Even if it is the so-called root, it cannot grow out of this environment. No matter how much power it has, it is just something that is born under the rules I have set."

"Now, when I record it on a slate, it will be bound by the tangible rules of the plane."

"But... the world tree itself is mixed with the special body, which has not happened before. This fact is not stated in the Book of Prophecy."

The black rabbit expressed its concerns.

But it hasn't been completely finished yet.

Ao, he had already pinched the gray slate with his huge fingers and gently wiped it.

A line of indistinguishable words instantly appeared in this slab of restricted rules used for recording.

This god above who has never appeared has actually tried to record and record the root cause on the regular stone slabs as the plane manager.

Include the world tree within its jurisdiction.

Although arrogant, it seems reasonable in the rules.

After all, the tree of roots is indeed able to break its shell and grow in its plane.

In this plane, things and laws related to the root must exist.

Thinking of this, the Master of Time suddenly raised his head, and it gave birth to an unknown premonition.

The next moment, the pocket watch in its hand was suddenly appeared, and a pair of huge gray wings forced them to leave their original position.

When it raised its head again, it saw:

A giant dragon with twelve black rings all over the head and head from beginning to end descended into this special space.

It was an ancient giant dragon, an existence called the "time and space dragon".
Chapter completed!