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Corybuso's words were very vague, but Tang Bai immediately understood what she was referring to. Tang Bai pulled out an ancient and strange weapon from the frost-filled table and handed it to the person opposite.

Cory Busso..

Trident of Poseidon.

It was one of the most valuable items that Tang Bai collected from Davy Jones.

But as Cory Busso said, this weapon does not belong to him, nor does it belong to others, it only belongs to Cory Buso in front of him.

Now that Cory Buso has released the seal, Poseidon's Trident will eventually be returned to its original owner. Not to mention Cory Buso, Tang Bai is also ready to return this piece to its original owner this time.

Weapons no longer have any great use to him.

"It seems that you have worked hard." Cory Buso took the Poseidon's Trident handed over by Tang Bai, just glanced at it, and then glanced at Tang Bai with a bit of teasing.

"It's just a re-seal. Even though it's not perfect." Cory Buso saw Tang Bai's manipulations on Poseidon's trident, and Tang Bai saw what Cory Buso's glance meant.

He didn't mean to hide anything or make any judgments about this. He said it straightforwardly and admitted it honestly, and then he didn't make any judgments for himself.

This kind of motivation is inherently impure and difficult to defend.

After all, the person standing opposite was not an ordinary person, but an enthroned god. Tang Bai might be able to conceal his thoughts in front of a god, but lying in front of a god? He knew the risks involved.

Tang Baili was wrong.

No matter how calm you are and your acting skills are outstanding, it will only work for some ordinary characters. If you can deceive a god with these alone, then this god must be just an inferior false god.

Just like an illusory thing like God's will, whether you choose left or right when walking, or stand still, the choices you make are within the barriers of this illusory God's will. This is not an inversion.

The words can really be reversed.

In the same way, expressions, tone, looks, psychological fluctuations, and even acting skills are all useless to gods. They naturally have their own criteria for judging facts. After getting along with Anubis, Tang Bai already understood that in

It is better to be honest and frank in front of the gods.

"It's understandable. I don't have a good reputation. I'm moody and violent. No one wants me to break the seal." Cory Busso showed a surprising calmness and calmness.

Tang Bai blinked slightly.

"Are you surprised at my changes?" Cory Buso caught Tang Bai's fleeting look with sharp eyes, and continued with a smile: "One day, when you reach my level, you will understand a lot.

of."

"Me?" Tang Bai was really surprised this time. From what Cory Buso said just now, it could be vaguely heard that Cory Buso seemed to be very clear about his pursuit and ability.

What Tang Bai can confirm is that it is impossible for Corybuso to detect his thoughts. This is something that even Anubis cannot do.

"Many secrets are not secrets to the gods. Although the stranger is a special case, as long as you are in this world that I belong to, there will always be clues about you that are exposed. There is another god in you.

It's the only brand, isn't it?" Cory Buso walked around the table, took a few steps forward, held up Tang Bai's right hand with one hand, and pulled the sleeve of his right arm up to the elbow with the other hand.

parts.

A warm force eroded into Tang Bai's body along the palm of Cory Buso's arm, and a black jackal head logo appeared clearly on Tang Bai's skin like a tattoo.

come out.

"Don't ask me how I know! Animals can tell where the same kind is through smell, humans can detect familiar friends through sight and feeling, and gods also have their own means of perception. This ability is indescribable. It must not be

Don't tell me, you are very lucky." After taking a serious look at the jackal head tattoo, Cory Buso put down Tang Bai's arm and said.

"These can be put aside for the time being. I have no intention of prying into the secrets of the gods' abilities right now. In addition to returning this artifact to its original owner, I have another purpose in coming to visit you this time." Tang Bai

He wasn't curious about how Cory Busso knew all this, and he didn't want to delve into it. So he decisively avoided the topic.

"Can I help you remove the additional effects of that contract?" Cory Buso reached out and touched the dragon's body, causing the dragon to grin and show its fangs. However, the dragon was just making a gesture, and was soon taken over by Tang.

Bai was comforted.

"Yes, the additional effects of this contract should be almost non-existent for you." Tang Bai was talking about the pet contract that Cory Busso had concluded for him and Xiao Long.

"It can be met. This request is not too much." Cory Buso did not make things difficult for Tang Bai's request, and agreed without even hesitating. "Just make a small change. Good.

Take it with you. When you ascend the throne, this contract can cultivate you just like it cultivated me and bring you valuable help."

"Thank you." Tang Bai said.

"You're welcome. This is just to complete the final transaction between us. What begins with a contract will naturally end with a contract." Corrie Busso waved her hand, picked up the corner of her dress with one hand, and used both hands to force it.

A palm-sized piece of fabric was torn off from the hem of the skirt. After his blood-stained fingers drew a complicated pattern on it, the color of the piece of fabric suddenly turned gray and black.

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew in from the wide open door. The piece of cloth on the table that turned black was blown by this sudden cold wind, like a piece of cloth that had been blown up by the wind and burned.

The paper is like a black hell butterfly, flying and dancing in the wind, then shattering and dissipating.

"Okay. As a reward for bringing my weapon back, I'll give this to you." After doing all this, Cory Busso walked to a wooden cabinet in the house and took out what looked like a rotten weapon.

He picked up a fist-sized fruit that looked the same but had no peculiar smell. He walked back to the table and handed it to Tang Bai.

"What is this?" Tang Bai raised his eyes and glanced at Corybuso, then stretched out his hand to pick it up.

"It's something that's useful to you and something you may need in the future." Cory Buso tilted his head slightly and replied to Tang Bai.

However, Tang Bai seemed to have not heard her words. His mind was already firmly attracted by the ugly-looking fruit he took. (To be continued.)