Although Sun Miao didn't know about containers, as the vice president of the historical school, he had sufficient vision.
He could tell that the thing behind the mask was at least an SS-level artifact, and his intuition even told him that it was most likely an SSS semi-artifact!
Considering the effect this thing has on desires and emotions, there seems to be no need to guess the religious affiliation of this divine relic.
Sun Miao's pupils shrank and he subconsciously took two steps away from Cheng Shi, but strangely, the fear in his heart seemed to be slowly fading away.
This was the first time he took a defensive stance towards Cheng Shi, and the reason was very simple. Apparently, Vice President Sun also kept a distance from [Pollution]. This made Cheng Shi feel that what the part-time vice president of the Society of God Worship had said was not false. He was indeed concentrating on gathering intelligence, rather than being obsessed with some method of becoming a god.
Cheng Shi even felt that what the other party meant by "becoming a god can achieve your wish" was that you could get more information after becoming a god...
What the king of gossip.
Seeing that Sun Miao was alert, Cheng Shi had to give this container of [Filth] a new name in order to prevent this only and useful teammate from withdrawing from the cooperation.
"The core of the tree of fear. This is what Leleer cut out from his torso after he fell to the ground. It can absorb people's desires and fears. Of course, it also involves some other emotions. After all, this thing also belongs to [Depravity]."
"!!!"
Hearing this, Sun Miao finally understood why Cheng Shi made a feint to conceal the fact that he did not enter into the consciousness exchange. He should have thought of it earlier. The other party found a huge benefit in that exchange, and this benefit was the so-called "Fear Tree Core" in Cheng Shi's hand!
"The Mother Tree of Fear has fallen? You killed the Mother Tree of Fear!?" Sun Miao asked in disbelief.
This sentence really scared Cheng Shi.
No, buddy, you can’t talk nonsense like that!
At most, I was whipping a corpse, but the consequences of the murder cannot be put on me.
Lele's death was due to the suicide of [Prosperity], and the suicide of [Prosperity] was due to...
Well, that’s not quite right. Never mind. It’s not me anyway, at least not me in this world right now!
In this abstract world, I think it is necessary to add so many qualifiers to protect myself.
The more Cheng Shi thought about it, the more guilty he felt. He simply stopped thinking about it and shook his head vigorously.
"I don't have the strength to face the envoy directly, it's Kernlauer.
It was he who broke Lele's branches, forged the giant bow with Lydia's blood, and then fought with Lele. I don't know why Lele was so weak. Anyway, Kinlaur cut open Lele's trunk and found the tree core.
I just used a trivial trick to replace the tree core in his hand.
Of course I admit that I was affected by [Pollution] at that time, but I can also confirm that the tree core in front of me not only does not have the effect of fostering personal desires, it even absorbs people's emotions and desires.
You should be able to sense the changes in yourself, and the fact that I can talk to you about these things so calmly is enough to show that it is affecting me as well.
So Vice President Sun, put your heart back in your stomach, I have no interest in you, I took him out because..."
"fishing!"
I have to say, the [foolish] wise man is still too much of an overreach.
After listening to Cheng Shi's explanation, Sun Miao immediately guessed Cheng Shi's plan, and rarely raised his nose, looking straight at Cheng Shi and said:
"There is no false reputation under a great name. I never think that a person's fame can be pushed up by sheer force.
Indeed, your wisdom is worthy of the gaze of [Foolishness]. "
"......"
Although these words coming from the mouth of a [Foolish] believer were a form of recognition, it still felt weird.
It seems that no matter how smart others are, they can only be on par with the wise men at best, right?
Cheng Shi curled his lips and retorted unhappily: "What does Da... Hong Lin say?"
"......"
Sun Miao was speechless now. His eyelids twitched and he explained seriously with a stern face:
“Whether it’s an experiment or an observation, there are always uncertain special variables that cannot be generalized. Obviously, Hong Lin is one of the special variables in this theory.
But looking at the entire top circle, there is only one master like her, right? "
Cheng Shi nodded and couldn't help laughing:
"I see. You called her stupid and said she was the only stupid person in the top circle. I took note of it and I will tell her next time.
Wise man, take care of yourself. "
"???"
Sun Miao should have been panicking, but under the influence of the [Filth] container, he did not feel the slightest fear.
He looked at the mask thoughtfully, and through the gap he caught a glimpse of the light flowing behind the mask, and said with some emotion:
“The effect of this tree core is really good. I think I should be in awe of everything, but now I don’t feel it at all.
However, Vice President Cheng, I have to remind you that when it absorbs your desires and emotions for no reason, even if you are not afraid, it is best to be on guard in your heart, because you don’t know what [Filth] is using it for.
In case, I mean in case, it is the key to Lele's resurrection, then the emotions and desires that were sucked away will become the inseparable cause and effect between you and the Mother Tree of Fear."
Perhaps because there were no mixed desires, Sun Miao's words seemed very sincere. Cheng Shi blinked, thinking that this worry was unnecessary, because the absorbed desires and emotions would drip into the divinity of [Fallen]. However, he still benefited a lot. At least this showed that the vice president really "cared" about him, at least he cared about the information on him.
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