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Chapter 7 Limited Edition Treaty of National Humiliation...
Although Fang Senyan and the others obtained the title of "Covering the Sky with One Hand," Noah Space C was still very humane, giving the entire Sindorei tribe ample time to relocate. After all, even ordinary people find moving to be a rather cumbersome affair. Setting aside furniture and trivial matters, not to mention formaldehyde and acetaldehyde, just finding a suitable place to settle down requires careful selection.
What's more, the locations the Sindorei tribe wanted to move to, although all in sparsely populated areas, were theoretically still within the territory of sovereign nations. Although the E.S. Corporation had immense power, handling these follow-up matters was quite difficult and required some initial maneuvering.
Therefore, after the Sindorei tribe's strong efforts, coupled with the fact that Fang Senyan could now be regarded as one of Noah C Space's top generals, worthy of receiving these preferential resources, the Sindorei tribe obtained a plane transfer channel directly from the City of Dawn to the Tunguska wilderness. Under the strengthening of space power, this channel lasted for as long as fifteen days!
With this fifteen-day buffer period, the simple Wuge girl didn't even know what to do, but as the saying goes, behind every successful woman stands a perverted man. With Fang Senyan's strategic planning, naturally, the benefits had to be maximized.
Within three days, the Sun Chaser tribe sent out seven exquisite golden boxes, using the fastest means. The gems and dwarven craftsmanship alone on these seven boxes were already priceless.
These seven boxes were sent to the seven most powerful and famous Ents known in Middle-earth. Mr. Farrell, who was originally a relative of old Sindaro, was naturally not omitted, as well as Mai Xiuzela, known as the Ice and Snow Coverer, a spiky fruit pine, known as the closest to the World Tree. This even included three celebrities (famous trees?) from the Treebeard tribe, whose relationship had dropped to freezing point:
Grab, the leader of the Fangorn Forest Ents, Long Branch,
Gosta Rica, the leader of the Wild Ents, Withered Root,
Treebeard's third son: Meng Gu'er, Wooden Tumor.
Grab had seen the most of the world and interacted with outsiders the most, so even though he had a very strong anger in his heart, he still opened the golden box with his rough, huge fingers... then, he stood frozen in place, and even the wind swirling around him seemed to be sobbing and full of contradictions.
However, when dawn came and the first ray of sunlight shone here, Mr. Grab disappeared. Only two deep imprints and a yellow leaf were left in place. The Ents who came upon hearing the news tore open this leaf in astonishment, and Grab's heavy and guilty sigh immediately echoed in the wind:
"I am guilty... greed and occupation have filled my heart, I am no longer worthy to be a leader."
This sentence echoed repeatedly in the wind, shuttling through Fangorn Forest... Gosta Rica who heard this news. The two guys, Withered Root Meng Gu'er, and Wooden Tumor, were stunned at the same time because they dismissed the golden boxes sent by the Sun Chaser tribe, and even Meng Gu'er and Wooden Tumor kicked the box into the trash...
Therefore, Meng Gu'er. After hesitating again and again, Wooden Tumor still rummaged through the trash. And Gosta Rica. Withered Root picked up the golden box again. They could despise the Sun Chaser tribe, but they couldn't ignore Grab's vision!
After the two powerful Ents opened the golden box, they were also stunned at the same time. After a while, the irritable Meng Gu'er even roared loudly. Its voice was like a swift cold wind tearing autumn leaves and branches.
"How is it possible! This... this is impossible!!!"
Meng Gu'er threw the opened golden box out again, hitting the hard wooden wall next to it heavily. The exquisite craftsmanship made the box's impact resistance drop sharply, and several shattered emeralds and rubies splashed everywhere!
From the cracks in the broken golden box, a small handful of gray-black soil flowed out. Meng Gu'er was silent for a long time, and then sighed sadly, but knelt on the ground. He laboriously used his thick fingers to carefully twist the soil, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, cherishing it as if he was eating the last bite of his last meal.
Yes, Wuge girl-------to be precise. The seven golden boxes that Fang Senyan asked the Sun Chasers to build were all filled with soil! Soil dug from the area with the most severe leakage from the Chernobyl nuclear power plant!
This soil inevitably contains nuclear radiation, but it is also a tree without roots and water without a source, but it can let the people who receive the box truly feel the "holy energy" inside!
These seven golden boxes are simply seven tempting baits, and even the reason why they are sent to guys like Meng Gu'er who obviously won't come is to use the influence of Meng Gu'er and other Ents to fish in more powerful hidden Ents!
For example, the box discarded by Meng Gu'er was specially collected by a half-orc with a deer head and presented in front of a huge cliff, which was jagged and covered with cracks.
The person who brought the box knelt down respectfully, kowtowed, and then took out a dagger, cut the wrist of the slave next to him, and then let the blood flow, seeping into the cracks in the rock. When the wound clotted, he would make another cut, and after a slave died from blood loss, he would replace him with another!
After the eighth slave was replaced, a rumbling sound like an earthquake finally came from inside the cliff, and then the rock wall seemed to be hit by a heavy artillery, and earth and rocks flew everywhere. Several tons of boulders rolled suddenly, and suddenly, a huge root shot out, and a huge echo came from the depths of the mountain!
"Who is it, who dares to disturb the slumber of the great Dark Ent!"
The half-orc knelt deeply on the ground:
"My master!! The legendary land of miracles has appeared. And this opportunity is fleeting, so I dare to disturb your slumber."
"The land of miracles!!" The voice from the depths of the mountain was even more intense, and even the cracks on the surface of the mountain were even more terrifying! As if a terrible collapse was about to happen at any time: "Is the World Tree Norsahir about to wither? That's why it gave way there."
"No, master." The half-orc's voice trembled like a candle in the wind, but a huge root had already torn through the rock and whipped over fiercely. He raised his hands high, holding the messy golden box, the half-orc was cowering as if he were a prisoner of fate, but he was shouting loudly!
"Master, I have evidence! Although Meng Gu'er is at odds with those elves, he still can't resist the temptation in this box. He lay on the ground like a dog and ate the soil in it!"
The huge root suddenly lifted, rolled up the corpse of a slave and retracted back into the mountain belly, and the sound of chewing came from inside. Then another creeper-like tendril stretched out and rolled the golden box in.
After a few seconds of silence, a hoarse roar suddenly sounded inside the mountain belly:
"This is not evidence of some bullshit land of miracles at all!!"
Hearing this sentence, the half-orc's heart suddenly cooled down, knowing that his life was not guaranteed, but the second half of the sentence lifted him from hell to heaven in an instant!
"Even the soil in the land of miracles cannot contain such pure magic energy!"
While shouting this voice, the entire cliff was collapsing in an astonishing way, as if a magnitude 20 earthquake had occurred! This dark Ent is named Yali'an. He was almost defeated by Treebeard thousands of years ago, so he has been hiding until now, but now he is alarmed by this small box!
Six days after issuing seven golden invitations, only two of the seven invited Ents came!
However, five Ents who were not invited came! What's even more terrifying is that two of these Ents snatched the golden letters in their hands! The corpse of Gosta Rica. Withered Root is now rotting in the rapids of the Essin River.
The name of the Dark Ent, Yali'an, is definitely not just talk.
This is the place where Fang Senyan is addicted to planning and layout. Less than twenty grams of earth soil, seven dwarves can make a golden box in just one hour, but it can stir up the situation in Middle-earth in just a few days! Use this yang scheme to clearly manipulate these legendary existences that can crush themselves with a single finger.
This feeling,
So good.
On the last day when the space channel was about to close, the powerful Ents in Middle-earth had gathered in the City of Dawn, as many as fourteen! The elves had changed from the initial surprise and excitement to calmness. Every day, they provided each of them with one kilogram of Chernobyl soil. There was no more, and then let them take a look at the evolving appearance of Sindaro, which was enough to appease them.
After the sharpness of these Ents had been sufficiently worn down - mainly after their intense collisions and conflicts with each other - the Sindorei elves, upholding Fang Senyan's intentions, threw out their conditions.
Those conditions were almost like a contract of indenture, or even not much different from a series of treaties signed by the Qing government that could be described as humiliating the country and forfeiting its sovereignty, even more harsh.
The Ents who heard the conditions roared even more angrily. They were all enshrined as ancestor-level offerings. How could anyone dare to talk nonsense at this time? However, even such a treaty was still a limited edition! Only three people were allowed to sign!