"That's not necessarily true."
Luobao secretly gave Su Wen a look, confirming that he was right.
On this side of the River of Fate, this is the scene I want to see.
However, it's still necessary to say the polite words.
Although the River of Space-Time and the River of Fate may cause some conflicts due to different perspectives, those are only minor issues.
In a sense, the two rivers still maintain a fair, harmonious, and friendly relationship.
It's just that this friendliness might not align with the normal understanding of friendliness.
"Okay, I understand."
After listening to Luobao's polite words, Su Wen nodded slightly.
This time, the River of Fate really came through!
So, he decided to reciprocate!
Let's give the River of Space-Time a good scolding!
Only when you feel at ease in the face of River of Fate can your small ideas come true in the future.
"Are there any lines where people curse at the river?"
Su Wen changed the subject and asked.
"Lord God of God of Wealth, you have truly misunderstood the meaning of the River of Fate."
Luobao said with a look of refusal, the meaning of which was obvious: there were no lines, just improvise!
Afterwards, Su Wen confirmed with Luobao, through his own means, the situation that the River of Fate wanted to know.
Luobao cooperated fully, and after repeated denials, expressed his need for the River of Fate to his God of Wealth of Wealth.
He even conveyed the idea of the other side of the River of Fate by opening his little pocket.
That was well said!
I have something good for you!
After receiving this reply, Su Wen walked out of the Trading Space with a satisfied look on his face.
"Sycee!"
Su Wen stood in front of the Martial God's office, coughed twice to clear his throat, and then called out, "Time to get to work!"
"This time, we've got a big order!"
Upon hearing this, Sycee flew out with a whoosh, its small body landing on the God of God of Wealth's shoulder. Its refreshed and slightly expectant expression was exactly like Su Wen's.
Especially the way he was secretly rubbing his hands together, his excited eyes full of anticipation, clearly showed that this child had been raised by Su Wen.
Similar in shape!
It's almost divine!
"Sycee is so greedy and wicked, he's definitely not like me!"
After noticing Sycee's appearance, Su Wen couldn't help but think to himself.
He immediately gave Sycee a look, and Sycee, in perfect unison, cleared his throat.
Afterwards, the person and the treasure nodded slightly and began to communicate River of Space-Time, unleashing a torrent of insults.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
"Why do I sense some commotion coming from the Martial God's office?"
The Theater God sensed something and frowned slightly.
"Um... I noticed that too. Although the building materials here are very soundproof, Brother God of Wealth's voice is really quite loud."
The Wind God scratched his head and said, "And the target of the insults, did I hear you correctly?"
Just as he was about to name the person he was going to insult, the Theater God moved his mind and used his power to seal the God of Wind God's mouth shut.
Space-Time Maintainer!
How could they possibly make such wild guesses?
Really!
His previous idea was correct; the God of Wealth has now entered a huge vortex of conspiracy!
From the moment they handed him that Immortal Crystal of the time-space idiot, they had uncontrollably joined an organization opposed to the Space-Time Maintainer.
Since the God of Wealth is their ally, and stands on the opposite side of the Space-Time Maintainer, they will naturally follow suit!
Thinking of this, a touch of emotion flashed in the eyes of the Theater God.
Thank you for your hard work, God of Wealth!
It's not just about traversing time and space to face those bleak and hopeless futures, but also about directly confronting the various ways one can die and the pain one experiences.
At this moment, it is also necessary to express one's loyalty to that powerful being full of scheming intentions, and one's intention to break with the Space-Time Maintainer Space-Time Maintainer hurling insults at it.
Perhaps the Space-Time Maintainer are high above, looking down on all living beings, and may not care about the insults of these weak people.
But since the other party made the God of Wealth do such a thing, there must be countermeasures!
In that instant, a whole scenario of high-level turmoil, full of intrigue, scheming, and all sorts of conspiracies, flashed through his mind.
The God of Wealth was merely a nobody who had intruded into the situation without any reason.
An insignificant person stumbles into the scene, casually manipulated by two large hands, who arbitrarily arrange various events and their course.
To become a tragic pawn in that game of strategy!
"Little Wind, work hard to improve your strength, understand?"
The Theater God looked at the Wind God with a solemn expression, his eyes filled with determination and pain.
"Grandpa, I understand."
The Wind God took a deep breath, looked at the sign for the Martial God's office, and nodded heavily.
As Wind God with keen insight into human nature, he knows far more about the truth of the world and all kinds of information than those around him.
Therefore, he is very aware of some of the dark power struggles in the world.
If this is the case in the mortal world, how much more so in higher realms, where it even involves the conspiracies and schemes of those Space-Time Maintainer?
It must be a complex web of entanglements and conspiracies. Once you're caught up in it, unless you possess the immense power to break free, none of you will escape!
So, I'm not going to play games anymore.
Focus on the battle!
Focus on comprehending the Tao!
Brother God of Wealth has given so much and endured so much for them.
Even the God of God of Wealth doesn't have his own form of entertainment. He's always busy moving forward, surrounded by all sorts of things to do.
What right does he have to play video games?
Waste of time!
It's a waste of everyone's lives and any potential future chances of survival!
Now that he knows everything that Brother God of Wealth has done for them, he feels very guilty whenever he thinks about the time he wasted playing games before.
He deserves to die!
"Send a message to the Star God!"
The Theater God glanced at the Martial God's office, sighed heavily, and said with utmost seriousness, "And tell everyone, let everyone know that the God of Wealth has taken on everything for us!"
"As comrades-in-arms, what right do we have, and what face do we have, to let the God of Wealth bear all of this alone?"
At this moment, he felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy!
At this moment, the suppressed emotions in his heart were even more intense than when he had done the thorough cleaning earlier.
God of Wealth!
He's just a child!
Why should these young people in their twenties, in the prime of their lives, bear these burdens alone for them and for the future of the nation?
If it weren't for the sudden outburst of insults today, he probably would have really thought that his previous guesses were just wishful thinking.
After all, the God of Wealth didn't show much negative emotion, and didn't even mention this level of scheming!
After a while, the door to the Martial God's office opened with a creak.
Then, Su Wen walked out of the office with a smug look on his face. He even saw the Theater God and the Wind God sitting at their workstations and greeted them warmly.
This battle was very fruitful!
Furthermore, Black River admitted his mistake, stating that the 666 Wealth Source and 888 gifts of Wealth Source he had previously acknowledged were being produced urgently and would soon appear before him in the form of Treasure Bowl.
On the other side of the River of Fate, they were also quite satisfied with their highly comprehensive and varied form of abuse.
Overall, I killed three birds with one stone this time!