The three words "Grandpa Turtle" blurted out by the little kid's clone made Tang Qianhe on the other end of the phone understand that even if he didn't say it explicitly, this quick-thinking little guy had already guessed the true identity of the giant turtle.
Thinking of this, Tang Qianhe seemed to have put down some kind of baggage, and said: "Since you have guessed the true identity of that giant turtle, you should also know the reason why it did this, right?"
Hearing this, the kid's clone clenched his fists and his breathing became rapid, but in the end he remained silent.
Just because he didn't say it didn't mean that he didn't know the old turtle's motive for traveling thousands of miles to attack the Casamonica family.
In response to this, he was deeply moved, and he couldn't help but start to complain about the old turtle.
"Does this old guy really think his life is too long?"
"How bad your physical condition is, aren't you worried?"
"The deadline is approaching, but..."
The deadline is approaching?!
A look of surprise suddenly flashed in the little kid's clone's eyes. He almost forgot that the old turtle was already on his deathbed. Even if there were treasures of heaven and earth that contained a lot of vitality, they could only extend his lifespan a little.
If you can't survive the thunder tribulation before the deadline, break through to a higher level, and greatly increase your lifespan, or if you can't evolve your bloodline and regain a new life under the influence of external objects, what awaits you?
For the old turtle, there is only a dead end.
Thinking of this, the little kid's clone didn't know that the old turtle was simply determined to die.
Not to mention that the earth's spiritual energy has not yet fully recovered, the rules of this world are not perfect enough to cause thunder catastrophe.
Even if a thunder catastrophe was really born, it would be extremely difficult for Old Oogway's aging body, with its life essence constantly drained away, to withstand the lightning catastrophe of a narrow escape.
As for the Dragon Transformation Fruit that Old Turtle has been thinking about for decades or hundreds of years, which can allow his bloodline to evolve, it is still not fully mature, and Old Turtle has completely given up this thought.
With no hope of life in sight, it is no wonder that the old turtle behaved so crazily before his death.
After figuring out the key point, the little kid felt the annoyance and regret in his body and mind, as if he was going to be cut into pieces.
It is unclear whether the three drops of tears of time in his hand can accelerate the growth of the dragon scale tree at the Shanghai and Hai dragon veins and ripen the magical dragon fruit.
At the same time, he also had the idea of giving the old turtle a huge surprise, so he did not tell it about the Tears of Time.
Thinking about it now, after receiving those three tears of time that day, he should have told the old turtle the good news as soon as possible.
In this way, even if the tears of time cannot have the effect of accelerating the ripening of the dragon fruit, at least the old turtle can have some illusions in his heart and will not act like he is now.
"Damn it!"
The little kid's clone has never been as depressed as he is now.
If Old Turtle really died due to a series of his own reasons, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.
Tang Qianhe on the other end of the phone just listened to the heavy breathing of the little kid's clone and knew that this little guy must be feeling extremely heavy at the moment.
This was also the reason why he hesitated to tell this little guy the news before.
He was very afraid that this little guy would get mad, make mistakes, and do some irrational things.
This is the scene that Tang Qianhe least wants to see. He will never allow this little guy with amazing potential to embark on a path of no return.
Thinking of this, a hint of enlightenment flashed in Tang Qianhe's eyes, and his heart became enlightened. The most urgent task was to stabilize the mood of Wang Dazhuang, a dead dog, so that nothing could happen to him again.
As a result, Tang Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Wang Dazhuang, don't worry. Although the battle was extremely tragic, the high mountain where the Casamonica family's ancestral home was was razed to the ground, like
It looked like it had been bombarded by swarms of missiles, and it was unsightly.”
"However, judging from the information I received, after the war, in the ruins, except for the four first-level masters of the Casamonica family, three were dead and one was injured, and only a part of the broken turtle shell remained.
The body of Senior Black Turtle was not found there, so..."
Hearing this, the little kid's clone's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he couldn't wait to say: "Minister Tang, you mean, Grandpa Turtle is still alive, right?"
"That's right, Senior Black Turtle is extremely powerful, and the Casamonica family is too busy taking care of themselves. I don't think there will be that blind guy who has the courage to chase it." Tang Qianhe did not directly answer the kid's clone.
Although he seemed to be clarifying the facts, he felt from the bottom of his heart that after facing four opponents of the same level, one against four, even if the old turtle used all his cards, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
In particular, Tang Qianhe is one of the few insiders about how bad Old Turtle's current physical condition is.
In fact, he knew very well that this battle might be the last battle for the old turtle.
"By the way, Minister Tang, it is very likely that Grandpa Turtle's communicator was included in the Sumeru Ring. We can't locate its coordinates. So can we send more manpower to southern Europe and the sea to search for it on a large scale?
Where is it?" The little kid's clone put forward his own point of view.
He knew that without further delay, he must find the old turtle as soon as possible, otherwise, things would change if he was too late.
After the war, the old turtle must have been very exhausted, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"No!" Tang Qianhe on the other end of the phone firmly rejected the little kid's suggestion.
"Why?" The little boy's clone became angry and his tone became unkind.
Tang Qianhe took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior Xuangui acted privately this time. As you know, he tore up the agreement between countries around the world on the restriction of leaving the country at the level of a first-class master."
"Once we launch a large-scale rescue operation, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble."
"Fortunately, it appeared in the form of a giant turtle in the territory of the Casamonica family. As long as we unilaterally refuse to recognize it, it will be of no use to other countries even if they intend to attack."
"So, in order not to attract any attention, we absolutely cannot conduct large-scale search and rescue operations."
"Wang Dazhuang, I hope you can understand the country's difficulties."
"Haha..." The kid's clone twitched the corner of his mouth, with a hint of sarcastic expression in his eyes, "Is this what is called putting the overall situation first?"
He couldn't help but feel sad for the old turtle. In the end, it turned out to be an abandoned child.
Although from a rational perspective, what Tang Qianhe did was understandable.
But from a perceptual point of view, the little brat clone really cannot accept this point of view.