Chapter 55 I Am Trash
Now Fu Han understood why the scholar reminded himself to be cautious. The people selected by Shenmu are of different shapes and colors, and they don't even have the same basic stance. Don't we have to be cautious?
And this priest brother is also very upright. He publicly stated his identity and position by saying "I am the priest of death".
Others are not like this. No one has said what camp they belong to or what their stance is. Fu Han guessed that this old man was too pious and would not forget to talk about the stars and gods at this time.
In an instant, Fu Han's thoughts were turning over and over again. Before he could greet the priest, the fat man with two light balls next to the priest complained: "It would be more appropriate to call him the magic stick."
"Hee~" The girl next to Fu Han snickered again.
The priest was furious and scolded: "You despicable and shameless merchant, how dare you make trouble in front of me! How audacious! Newcomers, listen to me. Never believe any words of a dirty merchant, Be careful he steals your power and sacred tree species!"
Hearing this, Fu Han felt a wave of panic in his heart...
It wasn't because the two of them had a fight on the spot, but because the upright priest brother revealed a lot of information in these few words.
First of all, just as Fu Han guessed, the sacred tree species in Fatty's hands was indeed taken from someone else! It was beyond Fu Han's knowledge that the sacred tree seed that had completed the contract might be taken away!
Not only that, the priest seemed to have acquiesced that Fu Han had some kind of "power".
Fu Han first heard about the concept of "power" from Qi Qilu. Qi Qilu said that Fu Han has the power of the "God of Star Casting" and is the "Star Caster".
That was the first time Fu Han had a superficial understanding of his abilities. Fu Han realized that the black hole in his core was some kind of divine power, which was different from ordinary beast-controlling talents. The power was more advanced and powerful.
It was also at that time that Fu Han realized that other people might also possess some kind of divine power, and his "golden finger" might not be the only one.
Today, Fu Han came here for the first time, but the priest acquiesced that he had power. So the people meeting under the tree should have some kind of power? Maybe this is the condition for being selected by Shenmu...
However, there are some things Fu Han is still not sure about, such as whether "power" can be equated with "black hole"? Is there a distinction between high and low power?
What shocked Fu Han even more was that Fatty not only took away other people's sacred tree seeds, he even took away other people's power! No wonder the scholar reminded Fu Han to be careful, this is no joke!
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Compared with the anger of the priest, the fat man who was insulted was much calmer. He shrugged and said with a smile: "Hey, the magic stick is urgent. Newcomers, ignore this magic stick. He has not received death in a hundred years." response, so I am very angry. The reason why I have two sacred tree species is because [Beauty] gave them to me voluntarily."
"Hmph!" The priest realized that he had lost his composure under the fat man's provocation. He snorted and stopped talking, trying his best to calm his heart.
But then the scholar suddenly said: "It must be "voluntary" under your deception."
When the scholar said this, he looked at Fu Han. Fu Han realized that she was reminding him in this way, and he felt the kindness of his eldest sister.
What a good person, Fu Han was very moved!
At this time, the fat man said aggrievedly: "Oh, you have misunderstood me too much when you said this. Dear scholar, [Beauty] and I love each other deeply, so she did it completely of her own free will."
The scholar continued to finish the attack and said: "Oh? Deeply in love? So what is [Beauty]'s current situation?"
At this time, the girl next to Fu Han echoed: "That's right, where is [Beauty] sister?! You liar! Meow!"
The fat man became even more aggrieved: "Hey~ Even Miss Cat has such a deep misunderstanding of me. My heart hurts."
"Ha!" The scholar sneered again: "Heartache? You feel pain in your core, right... I warned you before that you can't swallow [Beauty]'s power, are you feeling the backlash now?"
The fat man seemed to be touched by what he said, and he suddenly fell silent. After a while, he said aggrievedly: "Chief Sir, look at them..."
At this time, the old man who had been in trance for a long time slowly opened his eyes. He punched the ground with his crutch. Fu Han suddenly felt a severe pressure emanating from him.
Then the old man said: "Be quiet! Let him introduce himself..."
Suddenly everyone became well-behaved.
A hint of joy flashed across the fat man's face, and he said: "Newcomer, you can call me [Businessman]. The business of my group covers all regions and fields of the alliance, and I am eagerly looking forward to partners like you. I just said I thought of a pretty good cooperation project. I can invest 1 billion in you first... We can talk about the specific details later. Are you interested?"
It turns out that the businessmen are the capitalists of the alliance. No wonder they are incompatible with the priests of the old gods camp.
"I'm so interested in you!" Fu Han quickly shook his head.
"Hehehe~" the priest laughed.
The businessman said angrily: "Why are you laughing? You stinking stick!"
The priest ignored him and turned his head to the other side, still in a beautiful mood.
At this time, the old man spoke again: "Continue!"
"Oh~ meow~" The girl next to Fu Han waved to him and said: "Hello, newcomer, I am [Kitten]. Well... that... I am a waste, the kind of meow who can't do anything. The last hope is left to you, meow! Come on~ meow!"
Fu Han was stunned for a moment, then became ecstatic.
Can it still be like this? That would be great! Can I mess it up too?
After Mao Mao finished introducing himself, Fu Han was the only one left to speak.
So Fu Han noticed that everyone was looking at him, and Fu Han said in his heart: Well... I've heard almost everything today, it's time to moisturize.
Then Fu Han tried to let go of the light ball in his hand, and then he realized that the light ball seemed to be stuck to his hand. After shaking it twice more, I found that I really couldn’t get away! ! !
"Newcomer?" the scholar called softly.
"Hehe..." Fu Han laughed sheepishly and said, "Well...I'm a waste too. You don't need to worry about me, just talk about your business, just pretend I don't exist."
Everyone was slightly startled, and Ms. Scholar burst into laughter.
The old man struck the ground with his cane again and said: "Newcomer! You are already the eighth wood planter, serious!"
Fu Han felt bitter in his heart: Why didn't you talk about the kitten if he wasn't serious? You are bullied when you are new here!
At this time, the scholar smiled and said: "Newcomer, you are not a waste. Your power is very special and is very useful to everyone."
Fu Han was shocked! Scholars seem to have the ability to discern the power of others! But big sister, don’t betray me! Depend on!
At this time, the businessman answered: "If you find it troublesome, you can consider selling your power to me, and I can also receive the sacred tree seeds. How about 10 billion? Or 20 billion, you can also ask for shares. In the future, You can just enjoy it!”
"Hmph..." the priest said, "How clumsy. Will he believe you?"
The businessman retorted: "Fair deal! Any questions?"
"Okay, let him speak." The scholar interrupted the two people who were about to start arguing: "Newcomer, you should first give yourself a nickname like us."
Fu Han was slightly startled... and thought to himself: Why do you have to choose a name again?