Tree King: What? I've become the Abundant Pharmacist?

Chapter 82 Make a Deal

“Alright, beautiful Eve, then it’s settled.” Sambo immediately flattered.

"Stop! Who said that to you?" Eve immediately interrupted.

"Let's talk about what kind of transaction it is first."

"Oh, it's just a small matter. Don't you trust me, Sambo?" Sambo said, puffing out his chest.

"It's precisely because it's you that I don't trust you, okay?" Eve rolled her eyes at Sambo.

"Speak up, don't waste your time."

Sangbo cleared his throat. "Ahem, it's like this."

"I want you to come with me to the Mechanical Tribe."

"A mechanical tribe?" Eve asked, puzzled.

“That’s right.” Sambo nodded. “A region ruled by robots.”

"Robots? With such low technological levels in Belloberg, how could they have robots?" Eve continued to ask.

"Who knows? It seems to be something left over from ancient times," Sangbo said helplessly.

"Was it before that legionary invasion?" Eve asked.

"I guess so," Sangbo nodded.

"What are you going there for?" Eve asked Sambo, arms crossed.

"Oh, don't worry about that. It's just finding some things. You just need to come with me," Sangbo said casually.

"Oh? That sounds dangerous. But why did you come to me?" Eve asked curiously.

At this moment, Sambo's expression suddenly changed, and he said with a hint of amusement, "After all, you are the messenger of [Pleasure]."

"If you were to overturn the entire Belleburg, I doubt anyone could stop you."

Sambo could sense that Aha was channeling unimaginable, terrifying power into Eve.

If a war were to break out, she would blow up this entire planet.

Damn it, where exactly did this guy get pleasure? Aha actually gave her so much power.

Well, this is indeed quite amusing; praise and pleasure.

Eve nodded slightly. "It seems you're not so slow-witted after all, the traveler of [Joy]'s destiny."

"Hahahaha, there's nothing that old Sambo doesn't know!" Sambo suddenly burst into laughter.

“Alright, let’s continue talking about the deal. So what do I get?” Eve’s eyes were fixed on Sambo.

Sambo smiled slightly, "To have earned me, Sambo, as a kind-hearted person, is truly admirable!"

"Hmm?" Eve's eyes narrowed slightly, and she grabbed Sambo's ear with one hand.

"Ah... wait, wait, just kidding, just kidding!!"

Sambo immediately begged for mercy, and Eve released him this time.

"You'd better think this through before you speak."

"Oh, just kidding, it's a joke to lighten the mood, that's what a cheerful way to do things is like," Sangbo said with a smile.

"I, Lao Sambo, would never let my friends suffer a loss."

As he spoke, Sambo's tone changed, and he became very serious. "Because I know what you're looking for?"

“Oh? Tell me about it,” Eve retorted without backing down.

“The Star Core, the so-called Cancer of All Realms, I know its whereabouts,” Sambo continued.

“Continue.” Eve looked at Sambo, a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

Seeing that things were looking promising, Sambo immediately said, "The leader of the mechanical settlement is a robot named Schwarz."

"It is a robot that existed before the disaster, and it must know a lot about the star core."

After listening, Eve thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

“Sure, but if you try anything funny along the way, don’t blame me for making you continue with the beginner activities.” Eve smiled at Sambo.

Sambo felt a chill run down his spine. He managed to say, "How could that be? We're allies now. Sambo would never betray an ally."

“That would be best.” Eve nodded slightly.

“Then let’s not delay, let’s go now,” Sambo said immediately.

“Well… okay.” Eve thought for a moment, then nodded.

Although I'm a little worried about Hoshino and the others, with Natasha there, it should be fine.

"Alright, Eve over here!"

Sambo immediately bowed and gestured for him to enter, his expression extremely obsequious.

Just then, a little creature peeked out from the shadows in the distance, looking at them curiously.

"Hmm? That's strange. Why did that pretty older sister leave with Sangbo?"

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"They will suffer, they will sacrifice, they will die on my orders!"

"They will not be greeted by death, but will be wrapped in the swaddling clothes of a new world."

"And what about the people below? They will lose the protection of the city builders, and they will see me as... a tyrant."

"You have seen the world we promised."

"A brief misunderstanding leads to lasting prosperity."

"It's your decision, we respect it."

"I understand."

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"Where am I?" Bronya opened her eyes and found herself in front of an unfamiliar ceiling.

"You're awake, little Iron Guard."

"How are you feeling? Is there anything wrong with your body?" Natasha walked over and asked gently.

Bronya sat up and shook her head slightly.

"I'm physically fine, but I think I had a strange dream."

"Yes, you keep talking about 'star cores' and 'wishes'... it's all just nonsense I don't understand."

Natasha said helplessly, "Now that you're awake, move around a bit. I'm Natasha, the doctor from the underground. You've been lying in my clinic all day."

"The lower city?" Bronya was immediately shocked.

“Yes, it’s the underground area that they’ve kept sealed off from the surface world for over a decade,” Natasha continued, looking at Bronya.

“This…” Bronya fell silent for a moment.

“Where is Eve?” she asked immediately.

Natasha shook her head. "I don't know. It seems she went out with Sambo."

"As for Sambo, he's probably cleaning up the mess he made."

“Miss Eve asked me to take care of you for her. But judging from your appearance, your mind and body seem to be fine, you are in good health.”

Natasha walked over to Bronya, examined her carefully, and then nodded.

Bronya felt a little embarrassed. "Um, I'll pay for your medicine."

“No need,” Natasha said. “What Miss Eve brought me is far superior to anything Winter City Shield could ever provide.”

"Huh?" Bronya was a little confused.

“What I mean is, you don’t need to worry,” Natasha explained.

"Besides, you were all just unconscious, so I didn't actually do anything."

Bronya looked around and realized that she was the only one in the clinic.

She asked, puzzled, "What about the others?"

Natasha thought for a moment and said, "They woke up earlier than you. The gray-haired girl was the first to wake up, and she left after only a few words."

"That somewhat boisterous girl in pink also ran out shortly after waking up; she's probably wandering around the neighborhood, right?"

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