Before he was vomited, DeRosa took out the seeds of the Divine Tree of All Realms and said: "How about I use this, the seeds of the Divine Tree of All Realms, to exchange my godhood with you? The Divine Tree of All Realms, support me.
The sacred tree of all worlds, plant it and you will have the power to dominate all worlds."
Ange stopped what he was doing and took over the seeds of the Divine Tree of All Realms. This is the space of consciousness. The seeds were just manifested by Derosa and showed to Ange. If he agreed to the exchange, he would take out the real thing at that time.
After taking a look, Ange realized that this was the Divine Tree of All Realms that he had planted before. It was the same.
The fruit produced by the Divine Tree of All Realms has been transformed into a dimensional space by him and used to grow vegetables. Now that there is another seed, doesn't it mean that he can plant another dimensional space?
This is quite valuable. Thinking of this, Ange asked: "How many?"
"What do you mean? Are you asking me how many sacred tree seeds I need to exchange for my godhead?" DeRosa asked in surprise.
Ange nodded, and DeRosa almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "How many more? I would lose money if I exchanged one for one. This is the seed of the Divine Tree of All Realms. One seed is worth ten thousand more than your broken godhead."
Twice as much.”
"Oh, no exchange, no exchange." Ange said and continued to plant things.
"Pfft... you negotiate the price. I'll give it to you at a loss. Why don't you just stop playing without negotiating the price? Is there anyone who does business like this?" DeRosa has been doing business that confuses people for so many years. This is the first time.
If we encounter such a difficult target, we won't talk to you directly.
Ange said without looking back: "Ten thousand times, it's too expensive, I won't replace it."
Ange didn't have 10,000 godheads, and he didn't think the seeds were worth so much. They were not equivalent and violated his habit of equal exchange, so he simply didn't exchange them.
"Pfft - exaggeration, do you understand? Ten thousand times is just an exaggeration. It does not mean that it is really worth ten thousand times. How about one for one? Use a seed to exchange you for a godhead." DeRosa was a little crazy.
, Ten thousand times is just an exaggeration, can’t this guy hear it?
Ange thought for a while and shook his head: "It's expensive, so I won't change it."
The fruit planted by the Divine Tree of All Worlds can be transformed into a dimensional space, but he already has a dimensional space. One more dimension seems useless, but the blank godhead has many functions.
What's more important is that he only has two blank godheads left now. The newly planted ones have not been able to form a godhead until now because they have not been catalyzed by the storm of faith. It is useless to use the blank godheads that are very useful.
Ange doesn't think it's worth it in a large dimensional space.
"Then what do you want? What do you want in exchange for something that is not expensive? How about I buy you something else? How about ten beauties of all races? You decide the gender, magic crystal? Precious metal? Territory?" Dro
Sa talked a lot.
Ange scratched his head, stretched out his hand, and two vortexes appeared around him. Anthony and Silver Coin walked out, looking at the strange world in front of them in shock and confusion.
Ange explained the situation, and Anthony and Silver Coin's eyes lit up, and they turned to look at DeRosa, as if they were seeing a sheep about to be plucked.
De Rosa subconsciously took two steps back. Anthony and Yin Coin quickly put on sincere expressions on their faces and gathered around. After a while, an angry shout came from De Rosa: "You profiteer! You
This bastard! You devils!"
Half an hour later, Anthony and Silver Coin came back satisfied, but DeRosa behind them looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Ange looked at the two of them and tilted his head.
Anthony smiled and said: "The harvest is rich, we will talk about it when we go out."
Ange shook his head.
Anthony naturally knew why Ange shook his head, and quickly said: "I asked DeRosa to record this world. Sir, you can go back to your own consciousness space to reconstruct it, so that you can come in and out at any time. After all, this is
DeRosa's consciousness space, he can destroy all your crops at any time."
Ange nodded quickly.
The thought retreated, and not long after, an energy group appeared in the center of the starburst array, spitting out a seed of the Divine Tree of All Realms and two crystals.
Ange took out a blank godhead and imprinted a thought on it according to Anthony's request.
DeRosa's voice sounded reluctantly: "Can't it be branded? I can add something more."
Anthony said resolutely: "No, without a brand, you may escape our perception at any time. Who knows where you will hide in a corner and do bad things? This is the premise of our transaction. If you refuse, we will suspend the transaction and confiscate you."
goods.”
"You devil! Just brand it, okay?" DeRosa said.
Do you want to confiscate the goods? His seeds have already been given to him. Wouldn't it be a heavy loss to interrupt the transaction? Originally, branding was an agreed upon content, and De Rosa just wanted to fight for it. It didn't matter if he didn't succeed.
"Don't worry, this is just a sensory mark. It will know your location at any time so that we can visit you. Otherwise, what if you run around and get lost?" Anthony comforted.
The purpose of bringing your Bada to visit is to monitor his location at all times. This is tantamount to losing all freedom and being under their surveillance at all times. You can't do any small tricks if you want.
If it weren't for his flight, DeRosa would never have accepted such humiliating conditions.
But there are no ifs. The profiteers and magicians who were in charge of the negotiations on the other side were much more annoying than Ange. They found out his details in just a few words, and all the conditions offered were based on the bottom line that he could accept. With Bada in hand,
I really doubt whether these two guys can see through his mind.
Putting his thoughts into the blank god, Derosa turned into a phantom and flew to the plane without looking back, never staying here for a moment.
Only then did Nigris have time to ask: "What's going on? Where did Ange drag you to? Why does DeRosa seem to have seen a ghost? What did you do? Didn't you just go in for ten seconds? How come it seems like
It’s like a lot of things happened.”
Anthony and Silver Coin's expressions changed: "Ten seconds? Your Excellency pulled us into DeRosa's consciousness space to negotiate. We stayed there for about half an hour. What do you mean by ten seconds?"
"
"Half an hour? No, you were talking to me. You suddenly froze while talking and recovered in ten seconds. How can there be half an hour?" Nigris was even more confused.
Anthony nodded: "It seems that the perception of time in the conscious space is different from that outside. It seems that the next meeting can be held in the conscious space. It can be held for a longer time. It can last for a whole day, but it only takes a few minutes outside."
"Are you crazy? You have to hold a meeting all day long? Do you have a habit of holding meetings?" Nigris was shocked.
"Metaphorically, don't interrupt. Let's take a look at the harvest. This time we know where your Majesty is going." As he said this, Anthony took out two crystals and weighed one of them.
Everyone gathered around, Anthony activated the crystal, and a shadow immediately spread.
There is a mist in the distance, and in the mist, a huge black shadow is wandering, watering and weeding from time to time, and carrying a huge sickle in its hand.