He shouldn't have asked that.
In order to maintain a harmonious atmosphere, Huai Shi knew that he should appear indifferent, no matter how curious he was.
But he just wanted to know …
Instead of going back and secretly investigating, why not find out the truth directly in front of them?
If the atmosphere between the two of them was not very pleasant, then his words could be interpreted as "unappreciative". But since they had a good conversation, why not put the question out in the open?
He did not intend to get involved.
It was purely gossip.
Sand King was silent for a moment, looking at Huai Shi's expression, as if he was trying to find any signs of regret.
But in the end, he realized that the young man in front of him … might be purely curious.
In fact, he did not care whether Huai Shi would change his mind or not.
As the one who had been crowned, he did not care if he had another second-order enemy. Even if the enemy was from the Astronomy Society and had all kinds of achievements and resumes.
He had been preparing for this for many years and paid a great price for it. No matter who it was, he would not stop.
Therefore, he did not intend to hide it.
After a moment of silence, he raised his head and drank the appetizer in one gulp. He waved his hand to refuse the waiter's service and put the wine glass aside.
"The so-called Golden Amber is just a name.
In essence, its main body is the skull of Demeter, the fifth-order sublimator of the previous generation of Rome.
That is the Philosopher's Stone she left behind. "
Sand King calmly explained.
Demeter, one of the main branches of the Roman genealogy, the fifth-order stigmata of the Greek genealogy, inherited the miracle of the God of Farming and Harvest.
Her position in the Roman genealogy was similar to that of Emperor Qing in the Eastern Summer genealogy.
For the entire genealogy, there might be one or two less helpers, but such an existence would always be an indispensable member.
It must be known that in addition to planting Abyss plants, the miracle of farming and harvest often referred to a special skill that could accelerate the growth of the sublimator.
It was said that as long as the Emperor Qing touched it, the age of all plants would increase by a certain amount. The amount of age depended on the Emperor Qing's will, and the upper limit was the age of the sublimator.
There was no consumption, just like breathing.
In other words, the older Emperor Qing was, the more terrifying the power of the Divine Mark would be. Even though not all herbs and plants were of the highest age, the range of applications was still terrifying.
Huai Shi didn't know the effect of Demeter's Stigmata, but since it could be compared to Emperor Qing, it was naturally very precious.
However, Huai Shi was even more confused.
"Will the Roman genealogy allow it to wander outside?"
"Before she passed away, she returned the Correction Value accumulated by her ancestors to the Hall of Rome," Sand King replied. "And according to her wishes, her body was processed into a Stigmata Relic."
He said, "It's a one-time consumable."
Huai Shi could not imagine the details, but he could still imagine the complicated inside story and the countless struggles and compromises behind it. Something that could make a Level 5 Ascendant willingly offer up his body was definitely no small matter.
After pausing for a moment, Sand King sighed and revealed the most important information. "Its effect is to use up the Correction Value to turn at least three hundred thousand square kilometers of land into fertile land with a bountiful harvest every year."
Huai Shi was stunned.
He vaguely guessed something, but it was precisely because of this that he found it hard to believe.
"You want to use it?" Huai Shi asked. "Or do you plan to destroy it?"
"Destroy the hope of redemption with my own hands?"
Sand King retorted, "Do I give people the impression that I'm a ruthless and crazy ambitious person? Mr. Huai Shi, is there anyone who would go to such lengths just to consolidate their power?"
It was precisely because of this that Huai Shi found it hard to believe.
The source of Sand King's Correction Value came from this desert and the countless miners who continuously excavated high-quality ores …
It could be said that this crown was built on top of Australia's current pain.
As long as the desert could retreat an inch, then his power would be reduced by a bit. As long as one person could find a way out, no longer being a miner in a precarious situation, then his authority would be reduced by a bit.
It could be said that if Sand King wanted to use it, he would be digging his own grave.
"Why?" Huai Shi asked.
"Because I need it."
Sand King calmly replied. "Because Australia needs it."
"Could it be that other than me, there's someone else with enough cultivation to use this treasure?"
"That's why it has to be me."
He said, "This sacrifice has to be made by me."
Huai Shi fell silent.
He looked at the old man in front of him.
He suddenly understood why he did not reveal his extraordinary strength, did not use violence, and did not use his extraordinary authority and status, yet he was able to obtain such high popularity and crazily followed by so many people.
He didn't see himself as a king.
Even if he wore a solemn crown on his head.
It was not his strength that caused people to admire and respect him, but the promise he had made and the magnanimous attitude he had now shown.
Even if the person in front of him might be his competitor, he would still treat him with respect.
Even if they became enemies in the future, he would not give up on expressing his wishes and fighting for the other party's support.
Even if their true statuses were as different as heaven and earth, a rank 2 Ascendant and a noble Crowned could still share a meal at the same table.
It didn't matter if what he said was a lie or how sincere it was, such magnanimity made Huai Shi feel reverence.
He thought for a long time and asked, "Do you want to save Australia, Your Excellency Sand King?"
"That's not something I can do."
Sand King shook his head. "Even if I use up all my Correction Value, the only thing I can change is the land around Canberra, right? But I believe that even if it's just a small change, it's enough for the dying Australia. For us, nothing is more precious than hope. "
"Aren't you afraid that others will object?" Huai Shi asked. "As far as I know, mining exports are Australia's biggest source of income. Countless people benefit from this process."
"But my companions and my children are suffering in this process."
Sand King said. "If anyone objects, I will persuade them. If anyone stands in my way, I will kill them. Compared to this hope, everything else is not worth mentioning. "
"Even if your subordinates and former companions are among those who object?" Huai Shi asked.
"No, they are on my side."
Sand King smiled proudly. "From the beginning, I have never hidden my goal from them.
Mr. Huai Shi, this is the promise I made to the previous Sand King, my brothers, and my children. The Sand King's legacy will end in my hands. "
"I want to save our country, which has suffered so much."
He stared out the window of the revolving restaurant. Under the gray sky, the yellow sand stretched as far as the eye could see. "At the very least, I want to save my hometown, this barren land."
"Is that all?" Huai Shi asked.
"Maybe more than that."
Sand King replied. "I don't deny that from a certain perspective, my goal is not simple. But there's nothing shameful about wanting power, is there? If I want someone to respect and thank me for what I've done, I can't say that I have bad intentions, right? "
"Indeed."
Huai Shi nodded in agreement.
It felt good to have someone thank him. He had no reason to refute … Wasn't this the reason why sublimators did good deeds?
"Then, I think we can start dinner."
Sand King smiled.
What followed was a perfect dinner. Both the host and the guest enjoyed themselves.
When Sand King said goodbye, Huai Shi walked the old man all the way to the car outside the hotel.
Before leaving, Sand King shook Huai Shi's hand solemnly.
"As far as I know, you should be the Mountain Ghost Sacred Mark, right?" He invited. "Are you willing to participate in this?"
"No need."
Huai Shi smiled and shrugged. "Thank you for your hospitality. Unfortunately, I'm in a hurry."
Sand King nodded. "Then, forgive me for not being able to see you off. I wish you a safe trip."
"I will."
Huai Shi smiled and stood there, watching the car drive away. He turned around and returned to the hotel. He removed the bowtie that was in the way and finally took a breath.
This was the bad thing about chatting with important people.
It was easy to get nervous.
Although there was a lot of pleasantries, the conversation was still sincere and honest.
He had almost been dragged into the great cause of Australia's transformation by the Sand King …
"Are you really not tempted at all?" Crow stood on the chair with a faint smile. "If you get the Golden Amber, even for Young Master Ming, it will be a considerable boost."
"Of course I'm tempted."
Huai Shi shook his head and lay on the bed. He suddenly said, "There are so many good things in the world. It doesn't make sense that they all belong to me, right?"
"You've given up?"
"Yes, I've given up." Huai Shi nodded. "Although it's embarrassing to say it, I've been convinced. Even if I get the Golden Amber, I'm afraid I'll give it to the local astronomy club and let them decide whether to help Sand King or not. "
"The local astronomy club might not give up their neutral position."
"Then we'll stay neutral." Huai Shi shook his head. "At least we won't have to worry about them doing bad things, right?"
"You're really open-minded."
"I just know how much I'm worth." Huai Shi reached out and pulled out the Sword of Virtue from his saddle bag. He looked at the broken blade and touched the gap on it. "If I've gained anything these days, it's probably fear."
"Fear?"
"Fear is not a shameful thing, right?" Huai Shi said. "I just don't want to rely too much on luck."
"You've grown up, Huai Shi."
"Thanks to you."
Crow laughed shamelessly. "Then you have to thank me properly."
"Yes."
Huai Shi closed his eyes tiredly. "I want to thank you for eight lifetimes …"
"You don't have to be so dramatic. A lifetime is enough."
Before falling asleep, Huai Shi heard these words in his ear. He couldn't help but laugh.
He fell into a deep sleep.
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