Chapter 1360: Tricky Tree, Call Someone Over to Push

The King was about to say something, but saw Anthony stand forward abruptly. Having been together for a long time, he still had some simple tacit understanding, so he stopped immediately.

Sure enough, Anthony took the conversation and said: "You are too exaggerated, just a small rock ball, how can it destroy the Silent Dead Sea?"

The Tricky Tree looked him up and down and said: "The Silent Dead Sea has nearly 16 forces. Now three have decided to abandon this place and move to other places. These three forces are in this material belt. When your giant objects roll to other material belts, other forces will also consider moving."

"Oh, that's great. I thought they would unite to beat us," Anthony smiled.

"You..." The Tricky Tree was so angry that it couldn't speak smoothly.

After a long while, the Tricky Tree said: "What conditions do you want to take these giant objects back?"

Anthony asked slowly: "The Silent Dead Sea is destroyed, so be it. Can't you just move to another place?"

The Tricky Tree said angrily: "All my branches are in the Silent Dead Sea. You say destroy it, so you destroy it?"

"Oh, all your branches are in the Silent Dead Sea? That's great." Anthony smiled.

Look, there is still a harvest from chatting.

The Tricky Tree's expression was gloomy. After being silent for a while, it asked for the third time: "What conditions do you want to take these giant objects back?"

Anthony pretended to think and said: "We built these giant objects mainly to collect Chaos Fog, which is this kind."

At Anthony's request, the King sacrificed some Chaos Fog.

"Mourning Spirit Fog?" The Tricky Tree was surprised.

"Mourning Spirit Fog? Why is it called Mourning Spirit Fog?" Anthony asked in confusion.

"Can't you feel it? There are occasional remnants of consciousness in these fogs, constantly wailing," the Tricky Tree said.

Anthony looked at the King. He couldn't use Chaos Fog, so he really didn't know.

The King thought for a while and shook his head: "Can't feel it."

Anthony looked at Ang again, but Ang nodded.

It seems that there are indeed some remnants of consciousness, but it may be that Ang and the King use them differently, so one sensed it and the other didn't.

This is not a strange thing. Those Starborn were all shaped by residual consciousness, so they would have various familiar appearances.

"These Mourning Spirit Fogs, we call them Chaos Fog, are the main reason we built these giant objects. If you can provide some Mourning Spirit Fog, we can indeed consider taking the giant objects back. However, we still want to kill someone, the King of Feilie or you," Anthony said with a smile.

The Tricky Tree was not surprised at all. Anthony's words just now indicated that their target this time was it. If some negotiations and a little Mourning Spirit Fog could make them change their minds, it would not be a bad deal. Anyway, it couldn't use those Mourning Spirit Fogs.

After being silent for a long time, the Tricky Tree said: "How much do you want?"

"How much do you have?" Anthony asked.

"Two thousand tons." The Tricky Tree said.

Tons? Everyone was stunned. When did the unit of measurement for Chaos Fog become "tons"? Isn't this a unit of weight?

After the Tricky Tree moved the Mourning Spirit Fog over, everyone finally understood why it was tons. They saw two tons of fruits like coconuts piled up in the void. Because there was no restraint, they began to roll freely not long after being piled up.

"This is Mourning Spirit Fog?" The King picked up one, broke it gently, and broke the fruit. As soon as a small opening cracked, a phantom rushed out and wailed and pounced on the King's face.

"Humph!" The King snorted, directly shattering the phantom, and his eyes fell on the fruit. He saw liquid-like Chaos Fog flowing out from the inside of the fruit. After leaving the fruit and having no restraint, it began to diffuse slowly into Chaos Fog.

Everyone's heart moved. Two thousand tons of Chaos Fog refers to this? That's really a big profit.

Anthony said calmly: "Two thousand tons is a bit small, add some more."

"Two thousand five hundred tons, no more than that." The Tricky Tree said.

Anthony looked embarrassed, but actually he was happy in his heart and said: "Alright, you hand over two thousand five hundred tons of Mourning Spirit Fog, and we will move the giant objects away from the area you specified."

"Move away from the specified area? No, it's leaving the Silent Dead Sea." The Tricky Tree said.

"No, no, move away from the area you specified. Only you paid, others didn't. If we avoid all positions, wouldn't it be that only you lost? Unless other forces also pay," Anthony said.

The Tricky Tree's expression moved. Just as seeing others make money is more uncomfortable than losing money yourself, only you pay and others don't is even more uncomfortable. Originally, it felt that Anthony was playing with it, but now it felt very reasonable. Why should you pay and let them be safe?

The Tricky Tree didn't say anything else and silently moved all the Chaos Fruits over.

After accepting the fruits, Anthony continued: "Alright, now we are going to kill the King of Feilie, but we don't know his location. Do you have any news to provide?"

The Tricky Tree gave a coordinate, and then gave ten more coordinates, saying: "You cannot go to the material belts of these coordinates."

"No problem." Anthony agreed, and the Tricky Tree left satisfied.

The King looked at Anthony in disbelief and said: "Your mouth is more powerful than my Undead Legion. It really believes you? Not afraid that you will lie to it again?"

Anthony spread his hands: "What did I lie to it about?"

"Didn't you take compensation last time and promise to leave its territory?" The King said.

"Yes, I left. Isn't it you who is smashing its territory now? It has nothing to do with me. I told it last time that I couldn't control the Star Lord, and it understood," Anthony said.

The King sneered, with a posture of "you treat me as a fool."

Anthony felt a chill in his heart. Only then did he realize that this was His Majesty the King, not a guy as easy to fool as Negris, so he hurriedly explained: "It's mainly because it didn't suffer much loss. It probably can't use these Chaos Fogs. Using some useless garbage to send us away, it might even feel that it made money."

"What about the King of Feilie?" The King asked.

"The King of Feilie might be its real goal. If we can beat the King of Feilie to death, it can agree to more conditions. Now it might still be secretly happy that some useless Mourning Spirit Fog can borrow our hands to get rid of the King of Feilie," Anthony smiled.

The King thought carefully, and it seemed to be the case. Chaos Fog is very needed by them, so they feel it is precious, but the Tricky Tree is a hybrid of plants and living things, and it is very likely that it cannot use Chaos Fog. These are just by-products when it bears fruit.

Using some by-products to fool them into beating the King of Feilie, maybe the Tricky Tree is laughing at them for being stupid behind their backs.

Thinking of this possibility, the King was suddenly unhappy: "No, this is too cheap for it."

"It won't, but now that the agreement has been made, we still have to keep our promise. Your Majesty, can you push the plane ball?" Anthony said.

The King pointed to himself: "I push it?"

"Uh... alright." Anthony turned to the direction of the fog and shouted: "Tricky Tree, call someone over to push. I can't push it. If you don't push it, then it can only roll like this."

After a long while, the Tricky Tree man drilled out of the fog reluctantly and scolded, but the voice was too small to hear what it was scolding. However, a few hours later, an army composed of various Tricky Plants gathered near the plane ball.