"Good."
He agreed with what the Star God said.
He has already brought back the mini version of the Xiao Su from the Sub-Space-Time.
The best and optimal solution is to leave the rest to the Star God.
Ultimately, the Star God can handle things he's not good at perfectly, leaving no room for criticism, let alone things he actively requests.
The Star God's word is his bond!
I have absolute certainty!
The fact that nothing grows within a kilometer radius left a deep impression on him.
"Buzz!"
A subtle fluctuation at the soul level echoed around, and then a miniature version of the Sub-Space-Time Shadow God appeared in Su Wen's right hand.
"Is this... your spacetime?"
The Shadow God floated in the air, looking at the surrounding scene, and asked softly.
Here, she felt a long-lost sense of peace.
There was no noise around.
Even in her perception, the peaceful scene nearby captivated and lingered with her.
How long has it been since she's seen a scene like this?
Is this the treatment afforded to powerful timelines?
"Yes, this is our spacetime."
The Star God pointed to the left front and said, "Look, over there, that's your workstation in this timeline."
"The Shadow God's workstation!"
Upon hearing this, the Shadow God was taken aback, and then followed the direction of the Star God's finger to look at Mo Xiao Su's exclusive workstation in the Main Space-Time.
What comes into view is a cute pink sticky note, and even next to the workstation, there is a photo of Mo Xiao Su wearing a Shadow God mask and a tall, slender woman whose face is not shown.
Although the woman did not show her face, Shadow God recognized her at a glance—it was his mother!
Her mother died in front of her when she was young.
This event is a nightmare etched deep in my soul, a painful experience that cannot be washed away even after countless years have passed.
But now, a photo of her mother has come into view.
Although a long time has passed, her mother's image only exists in her childhood memories.
But how profound is the memory of a powerful being at the Emperor Rank?
She will never forget her mother's appearance, nor will she forget her mother's dying cries, the pained look in her eyes, and the guilt she felt when she looked at her!
"If you'd like to see, there's even Shadow God's office over there, just for you."
The Star God led the Shadow God and opened the door to the Shadow God's office.
Normally, he wouldn't open the doors to his comrades' offices without permission.
After all, respecting personal privacy is important, and he values this very much.
However, the situation is special now, and the door will not be opened without Mo Xiao Su's permission.
Right now, in this situation, isn't there a Mo Xiao Su here too?
It's just that the two Mo Xiao Su might have some subtle differences in personality due to their different upbringing.
"This place is wonderful!"
Following the guidance of the Star God, the Shadow God floated lightly into the Shadow God's office.
Looking at the surrounding environment, the unexpected yet perfectly logical decorating style and various arrangements were all so reasonable.
Although she doesn't really like this interior design now, if she puts herself in her child's shoes and thinks about it, she suddenly understands.
As a child, I think... I really liked it this way!
"Next, I'll take you to meet your mother!"
The Star God looked at the Shadow God and asked.
Upon hearing this, Shadow God trembled.
The next moment, she turned to look at the Star God and nodded solemnly.
"God of Wealth, you should rest well."
After saying this, Star God left the office area with Shadow God.
"Indeed, I need to take a rest."
Su Wen stroked his chin, pondering, and said, "So, during this break, I'll take a look at the Trading Space?"
They need my help in the Eighth Era.
He didn't think it was very reliable before.
Because the scope of the Trading Divine Ability is so broad, it can even trade some abstract things.
Locating the warriors of the Eighth Age amidst the vast tide of trade is quite difficult.
However, with the Gaze of the River of Fate, my luck will only get better this year.
Therefore, I can try more things this year.
Who knows, it might summon the people of the Eighth Era?
"Okay, let's do it that way."
As Su Wen entered the God of Wealth's office, which hadn't been opened for a long time, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he remembered something.
Then, he stopped and began to ponder.
If he remembered correctly, one version of himself in a Sub-Space-Time was particularly curious about Money Breaks Yin and Yang's true intentions, right?
They even said that after the Main Space-Time becomes powerful, they will help them take revenge.
Extract the souls of those ambitious and treacherous individuals from the Arrow Realm and roast them in the Nine Nether Underworld Fire.
Hmm... at this stage, it seems I can already satisfy the other person's opinion, right?
Thinking of this, he quickly walked to a hidden storage room in the office area, rummaged around for a while, and found the portrait of the God of Wealth that the state had personally made for him during his state funeral.
After that, it was hung in the very center of the God of Wealth's office.
"Sycee, quick, arrange these sacrificial items."
With a thought, Su Wen summoned Sycee and Luobao.
Since a sacrificial ceremony is to be held, everything must be arranged properly, and no step can be omitted.
I know my own personality very well.
If someone could say such things, it means that the person in that Sub-Space-Time was also a respectable person in their previous life.
How can one be careless when offering sacrifices to oneself?
"Luobao, work with Sycee to quickly set things up!"
Su Wen arranged, "In a little while, the three of us will go together to offer incense and prayers to the God of Wealth of that time and space."
"I told him everything he wanted to know and see."
"And then... we hope that his spirit in heaven will bless us and make our future smooth sailing."
Sycee: "..."
Luobao: "..."
God of God of Wealth, have you gone mad?
Who mourns their own death?
Wouldn't it be creepy to have your own portrait hanging right in the center of your office while you're working?
Is it appropriate to say something like "for the spirit in heaven"?
However, they must resolutely carry out the God of God of Wealth's orders no matter what.
Furthermore, the God of God of Wealth has died so many times in various Sub-Space-Time, it seems quite reasonable to offer him a proper tribute.
Even if it's unreasonable, even if it's strange.
But as long as the God of God of Wealth is happy doing this, then it's necessary to carry it out.
Soon, all the necessary ritual implements were prepared.
Around the gray portrait of the God of Wealth, various exquisite and small utensils were also placed.
Everything suggests that the "God of Wealth" who is about to be worshipped was a respectable person in life.
Even the rites performed after death are conducted in a very dignified and solemn manner.
"Brother, or rather... in your words, my fellow traveler."
Su Wen held incense sticks in both hands and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I've been quite busy lately."
"I just remembered some things you said to me back then."
"Now, I will tell you properly about my achievements in the previous timeline, and the true effectiveness of the Money Breaks Yin and Yang."
"May my prayers and longing transcend the boundaries of time and space, and reach your ears in the unseen realm."