Chapter 509: I Am Willing to Join the Organization

The God of Magic’s gaze seemed to go unnoticed by the God of Theater, who continued to sip tea calmly.

“Tsk, tsk!”

The God of Theater blew on his Thermos and sighed, “As expected, the Da Hong Pao nurtured by the Holy Spirit clan’s golden soil is truly a feast for the taste buds!”

The God of Magic: “……”

This old man is really good at playing dumb!

“My young friend, since you’ve reached the Emperor Level limit, do you still need the spellbook?”

The God of Magic shifted the conversation and spoke.

Of course, he wasn’t saying this to reclaim the spellbook.

On one hand, the God of Wealth had traded the spellbook for three treasures’ worth of information from him.

On the other hand, he came here to have a friendly exchange with the God of Wealth, not to provoke him.

The three treasures had long been used as experimental materials; how could he shamelessly ask for the spellbook back without offering anything in return?

Though he knew the spellbook would thrive better by staying with him, he had to sacrifice it for the sake of his future and the continuation of his experiments.

To be honest, he had grown attached to the spellbook after having it by his side for so long.

And judging by the spellbook’s grade and the types of magic it contained, it had likely already developed a faint sense of intelligence.

The book spirit’s feelings for him must be even stronger!

Especially as he thought about sending it away, he could already imagine how heartbroken the book spirit would be, unable to part from him.

After all, who would want to leave the side of their master after so many years together?

“Are you trying to take back the spellbook?”

Su Wen was taken aback, then asked in confusion.

Before his words even faded, the nearby account book erupted with energy.

Golden light shimmered around it, and the powerful pressure unique to a Demigod Artifact began to radiate uncontrollably in all directions.

“Whoosh!”

Piercing sounds rang out as the account book flew around Su Wen, tracing different curved paths, its intense emotions clearly showing how excited it was.

It didn’t want to be returned!

In other words, who wouldn’t want to be personally nurtured by the God of Wealth?

Most importantly, it could follow its great master across different realms, receiving a baptism of the master’s original power while gaining insights into the elemental changes in various dimensions.

This exploration of the fundamental laws of the world was its most fervent pursuit.

Compared to this, what were the God of Magic’s experiments?

At most, they involved massive magical bombardments and super-large magic circles; but when compared, its brilliant and formidable master made the unfamiliar God of Magic look like nothing.

“Is this… your exclusive Divine Artifact, God of Wealth?”

The God of Magic gazed at the powerful golden artifact surrounding Su Wen, his eyes flickering with envy.

Thanks to the God of Theater’s explanation, he now understood the realms beyond the Emperor Level.

So he pondered, is this a Demigod Artifact, or perhaps even a true Artifact?

No wonder he’s the God of Wealth!

Is this the power of true gods?

When will I ever possess such a formidable tool?

Once I do, my experiments or magic research will surely be twice as effective with half the effort!

Perhaps I could even master the vast and varied abilities of magic effortlessly.

“Um… ”

Just as Su Wen was about to respond to the God of Magic’s question, the God of Theater subtly gave him a look.

The message was clear!

Don’t speak!

Let me handle this!

Understanding the God of Theater’s playful intent, Su Wen wisely stayed silent.

“Old Baldy, why don’t you take a closer look?”

The God of Theater set his Thermos aside and asked earnestly.

“What do you mean?”

The God of Magic was puzzled, then shifted his gaze to scrutinize the account book.

Knowing the old theater master’s ways, his words always carried a hint.

He was always like this!

Mysterious and cryptic!

Whether discussing theater or famous historical events, he always had something up his sleeve!

So there must be a clue here!

“Dear friend of Wealth, what is the name of that Divine Artifact?”

After a moment of observation, the God of Magic inquired.

“Account book.”

The God of Theater replied bluntly, “What else could a Divine Artifact of the God of Wealth be?”

“It must be the account book. Could it possibly be your spellbook?”

Everyone: “……”

Well played, God of Theater!

This move is called luring the enemy in and surrounding them completely!

Initially, the God of Magic might have suspected the account book was the spellbook, but after the God of Theater’s remark, he wouldn’t consider that possibility anymore.

“Somehow, it feels somewhat familiar to me.”

The God of Magic smiled and mused, “Perhaps I’ve been too immersed in the path of magic, and now I see treasures through a filter.”

The God of Theater scoffed and revealed, “What filter? The treasures look so bare that it’s more like blatant greed.”

The God of Magic: “……”

A moment later, the God of Magic couldn’t help but ask, “Old theater master, have you eaten gunpowder today? Why do you keep provoking me?”

The God of Theater chuckled and said, “Not really, I just find it amusing to see you so confused.”

“Dog thing!”

“What did you say?”

“I meant things dogs like to play with, like collars.”

“You think I can’t understand Chinese slang?”

“……”

The God of Magic’s mouth twitched, then he asked helplessly, “Old theater master, stop playing games. What is it really? I must have seen it before, or I wouldn’t feel so familiar.”

The God of Theater waved his hand and said, “Fine, I’ll stop teasing you. It’s your spellbook.”

The God of Magic: “???”

Su Wen, seeing the God of Magic’s bewildered and incredulous expression, gave him the definitive answer.

“This is the spellbook!”

As soon as he spoke, the God of Magic’s pupils contracted.

He knew all too well the caliber of the spellbook.

It had only been a little over half a year since he gave it to the God of Wealth.

Has it already grown to this level?

“Dear friend of Wealth, in light of my long-standing friendship with the God of Theater, I am willing to join the organization!”

The God of Magic declared firmly, “As for matters concerning Britain, I trust the human alliance will assign the appropriate authority and responsibilities.”

“If conflicts arise in the end… as a divine fate bearer, I believe it’s best to keep myself separate from the mundane world.”

“The mundane world is where Ordinary People live and survive, while the Destiny Realm is where we thrive and strive for the survival of the world.”