The water man hesitated for a moment and seemed a little embarrassed, but the embarrassment didn't last long. Finally, he nodded.
Han 3000 was puzzled and frowned slightly. He didn't know what the hell they were doing.
"If we only exchange some information for our lives, I'm afraid it's too worthless." The tree man opened his mouth, solved Han 3000's doubts and dispelled Han 3000's concerns.
The water man also smiled bitterly and said, "yes, we are not humble ordinary people. Of course, our lives are precious. Since you let our lives go, you can exchange the same things."
"From then on, we don't owe each other."
The worm man made a horizontal sound and said, "that's right. I'd rather those bastards point to my backbone and scold my traitor in the future than have any arrears with this silly boy who cheated me."
Han Sanyi smiled and didn't refute. Although these people said very hard, in fact, Han Sanyi could understand that they were just talking in another way.
A tiny movement in the tree man's hand, followed by a small wooden card about the size of a palm from his huge tree body.
Then, the wooden card slowly flew to Han 3000's face.
Han 3000 frowned and wondered, "what's this?"
"A clear letter." Tree humanity.
"I said that if you go west, you need to meet at least ten true gods and ghosts like us. Although your strength really surprises me, don't forget that your fists can't defeat your four hands."
"Even if you are stronger than I thought and can pass through the array of ten people, you must be seriously consumed at that time. Even if you barely get to the Moon Lake, how much power can you resist the black and white gods inside?"
"At present, this clear letter is actually a rule set by a group of people like me when they are idle. If you hold it, I can't guarantee that it will enable you to reach the Moon Lake smoothly, but at least it can save you a lot of trouble."
The words fell, and the wooden card fell slightly in Han 3000's hand.
The wooden card is ordinary and has nothing special, except that it has a hieroglyph that seems to be general written on it with a very distorted word.
Han 3000 held it in his hand and nodded slightly, "thank you."
"Of course not. From now on, you and I will be officially cleared." The tree man smiled.
Han 3000 also smiled. He didn't want to let the four brotherhoods get such benefits. In fact, the reason why he didn't kill them was also out of his own consideration.
First, he also knew that this journey would never be easy. Instead of wasting his physical strength and energy on useless soldiers, he might as well save his strength and fight with those big bosses.
Second, it is also because Han 3000 has a silhouette of his heart. In fact, they are also very poor. They have to be tossed to death by various trials of the eight wasteland books. After death, their souls can't rest, and they are trapped and tortured in this gloomy jungle. Although Han Sanqian has not experienced their pain, he can see a thing or two from their current shape.
A tree man, a worm man, a water man and a stone man are like four monsters.
But they are all true gods. Most of them are true people in the world of all directions. Their appearance after death can only show that their souls have begun to be swallowed up by the jungle. How can they not be pitiful?
For these reasons, Han 3000 didn't want to kill them, but he didn't want to insert willows into the shade. Who would have thought he could get an unexpected harvest in the end.
"Let's go." Holding the wooden card, Han 3000 waved to the evil gluttonous, and turned around, one man and one beast went to the West.
Seeing the two men leave, the water man was slightly relieved. Then he frowned and looked at the tree man: "you really trust him and gave him the psychic letter."
"You should know what channeling means to us."
The insect man also nodded madly: "yes, I just agreed. It's more embarrassing to agree. There's no one in private. Then we should talk about it."
The tree man smiled, "do you want to know?"