Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 3954

The water man hesitated for a moment and seemed to be in a dilemma, but this dilemma did not last long and he finally nodded.

Samuel was confused and frowned slightly. He did not know what they were going to do.

"If we exchange our lives for some information, I'm afraid it's worthless," said the treeman. He solved Samuel's doubts and dispelled his worries.

The water man also said with a wry smile, "Yes, we are not ordinary people, and our lives are also precious. Since you let us go, we will exchange the same thing."

"From now on, we don't owe each other anything."

The bugman made up his mind and said, "That’s right. I'd rather those bastards scold me for being a traitor than to have anything to do with this idiot who cheated me."

Samuel smiled and did not refute. Although these people were tough, in fact, Samuel could understand that they were just using another excuse.

The treeman's hand moved slightly, and then a palm-sized wooden tablet appeared in his huge body.

Then, the wooden tablet slowly flew to the front of Samuel.

Samuel frowned, puzzled. "What is this?"

"Letter of Psychic," said the treeman.

"As I said, if you go west, you will meet at least ten souls of the True Gods like us. Although your strength is really beyond my expectation, don't forget that it is difficult for you to defeat four of us."

"Even if you are stronger than I thought, and you can pass through the Ten Man Array, you will be severely consumed at that time. Even if you barely reach the Moon Pool, how much power will you have to resist the Black and White Twin Gods inside?"

"This Letter of Psychic is actually a rule that we have set when we are idle. If you hold it, I cannot guarantee that it will allow you to reach the Moon Pool smoothly. However, it will at least save you a lot of trouble."

However, they were all the True Gods, and most of them were real people in Eight Direction Worlds. Their appearance after death could only show that their souls had begun to be swallowed by the jungle. How could they not be pitiful?

Because of these reasons, Samuel didn't want to kill them. Who would have thought that he would get an unexpected harvest in the end?

"Let's go." Grabbing the wooden tablet, Samuel waved his hand at Tao Tie of Evil and then turned around to go west.

Seeing them leave, the water man breathed a sigh of relief. Then he frowned and looked at the Treeman. "You really trust him. You actually gave him the letter of Psychic."

"You should know exactly what the letter means to us."

The bugman nodded crazily. "Yes, although we agreed just now, it's more about losing face. There is no one else in private, so we should be frank."

The treeman smiled. "Do you want to know?"