"Um... can I offer a suggestion?"
The Battle God took a deep breath and spoke.
"Say it!"
The Star God shifted his gaze to the Battle God.
Does the Battle God have a different opinion?
That's true. After all, he's God-Prefixed Heavenly Mandate Bearer, and he's not good at arguing. Maybe he just doesn't want to think or argue.
We should listen to the opinions of every God-Prefixed Heavenly Mandate Bearer; perhaps that will open up new avenues of thought.
"When you discuss Mental Gu Seed in the future, could you please avoid mentioning that awkward body part?"
"..."
Star God raised his left eyebrow, then turned to look at Su Wen and said, "Let's go, we should head back too."
Upon hearing this, the Battle God became anxious and said, "Can't you even grant me this request?"
Star God: "..."
The Battle God's thought process is truly unpredictable!
He was just discussing national affairs with the Martial God, even the issue of the Arrow Realm's attacks on the human camp.
As soon as the Battle God opened his mouth, he instantly lost the will to continue.
"No problem."
After a moment of silence, the Star God said, "I'll talk to the Theater God. We'll try to avoid this in the future."
"Do you have any other opinions? If not, we'll head back."
The Battle God shook his head and said, "That's all."
"Good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, starlight twinkled around them, and the three of them vanished from their spot in an instant.
When the three Star God returned to the organization's office, they found Wind God lounging on the sofa, leisurely playing games while eating snacks.
Upon seeing the three Star God, Wind God immediately put his phone aside.
But after starting a game, he didn't want to go AFK and get yelled at by his teammates.
So he used the wind to create Invisible Hand on the phone screen to help him continue playing the game.
"Little Wind, what are you doing instead of reading?"
The Battle God walked over to the Wind God, picked up his snacks, and asked, "Where's the Theater God?"
The Wind God sat up straight and said, "Grandpa Theater God has gone out. By the way, Brother Battle God, how come you came back so quickly? Your exploration efficiency is too high, less than a day!"
The Battle God said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. The God of Martial God has finished his business, so it's time for him to come back."
Upon hearing this, Wind God was taken aback, then looked at the Martial God Mask on Su Wen's face.
"I see."
"You understand?"
The Battle God stopped eating his snacks and asked in confusion, "I remember you weren't here when we talked about this before, were you?"
The Wind God glanced at the Battle God and said, "Brother Battle God, please don't insult my intelligence, okay? It's so simple, who couldn't guess it?"
Beside him, the Star God whispered, "Wind God, we're holding a funeral for the God of Wealth tomorrow. Don't forget to attend."
The Wind God nodded and said, "Alright! By the way, after the funeral, shall we stay for the feast?"
In his hometown, a feast is always held after the funeral.
Whether it's a funeral or a wedding, giving a monetary gift and then attending the banquet is a perfectly normal thing to do.
However, the funeral of the God of Wealth is not very normal, so he had to ask.
If he's attending a banquet, he should eat less tomorrow.
"It should be arranged."
The Star God spoke up, "But I reckon it'll be a bit late by the time we actually eat."
After saying this, Star God looked at Su Wen and said, "Now that this matter has been resolved, everyone should go about their own business!"
"There are many things that need my attention."
"Those who need to read should read, those who need to cultivate themselves should cultivate themselves. Everyone should go about their own business. I won't stay here and chat with you."
After speaking, the Star God nodded slightly, then took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
He hasn't fully grasped the insights he gained from the God of Wealth.
You could even say they're far from it!
"I have things to take care of too."
Su Wen said softly, then walked towards his office.
As he approached the office, he paused slightly upon seeing the five characters "God of Wealth's Office".
He's already Martial God; it's a bit inappropriate for him to still be living in the God of Wealth's office.
Then he saw the words "Martial God's Office" hanging in the next office.
"Even though the God of Wealth is dead, we should still keep his office so we can remember him from time to time, right?"
Su Wen seemed to be deep in thought, then turned and walked towards the Martial God's office.
Just now, he suddenly remembered some of his thoughts from the previous timeline.
Wasn't the plan to set up a spirit tablet for oneself in the Main Space-Time, then break through to the Seventh Rank, unlock the Money Breaks Yin and Yang Zi talent, and then offer three sticks of incense?
No problem!
Since the God of Wealth's office is just sitting empty anyway, I'll renovate it myself in a while and set up God of Wealth tablet for him.
That memorial tablet is essentially a way to commemorate the "God of Wealth" who perished in each of the timelines of sacrifice!
Is it okay to light a few sticks of incense for yourself?
Although it might seem a bit sinister to others, it's something you should keep to yourself.
"Sycee, come and take a look, what's going on with this clay pot?"
After Su Wen entered the office, he took out the clay basin.
"If this clay pot is related to the God of Wealth, is it Treasure Bowl?"
Sycee leaped onto the table and began to examine the clay pot closely.
"Master, I don't seem to... sense the original aura of the God of God of Wealth's artifact."
"As for the Treasure Bowl, you do seem to possess such a magical artifact, but Treasure Bowl doesn't look like this!"
"It's so ugly! It's nowhere near as good-looking as Treasure Bowl!"
Su Wen frowned slightly. Even Sycee couldn't recognize this divine artifact?
Is that... truly a divine artifact exclusively for the God of God of Wealth?
Could it really be a chamber pot, as the Battle God said?
Thinking it over, Su Wen reached out and slowly poured a bit of Wealth Source energy into the mud basin.
"Buzz!"
The clay pot trembled slightly, and then a ray of golden light flashed from it.
"Sycee, look, isn't this clay pot reacting to the power of Wealth Source?"
Did you see that golden light?
"It must be the Treasure Bowl, right?"
A flicker of excitement flashed in Su Wen's eyes; the clay basin was now gleaming with golden light—that must be the Treasure Bowl.
"Respected God of Wealth, although I don't want to dampen your excitement..."
Sycee said embarrassedly, "But I still want to say that the Wealth Source you possess can enhance any object if you inject it into it."
"Objects blessed by the God of Wealth are manifested by their shimmering golden light."
The more Wealth Source you pour in, the brighter the golden light will shine on the blessed object.
Sycee paused for a moment, then said softly, "If you're really unwilling to give up and want to try, you can also pour a considerable amount of Wealth Source into this clay pot."
"Try it, and you'll see the result."
Su Wen: "..."
Sycee said that with great conviction!
Is this clay pot really of no use?
Is the reward for completing the Heavenly Mandate Quest really just a broken mud pot?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Su Wen.
He suddenly recalled the description of the divine Sycee Yuanbao's personality traits, such as "one is influenced by one's surroundings," and felt that this matter could be explored in more depth.