Deep in the rainforest, a level camp is less than three kilometers away from the oak trees.

At this moment, three helicopters and more than a dozen large off-road vehicles that had just entered the rainforest were parked here.

Standing on a high ground, Simon was taking these newly arrived outsiders to look at the tall holy tree not far away.

"Everyone, I don't think you will doubt the revival of the holy tree of this clan again now, right?"

"As for why the holy tree has recovered and how it has grown to its present appearance, I think only God knows this."

Simon looked a little sad, and he spoke with a slightly solemn tone.

"By the way, please don't expect to take the instrument to check or obtain the data of the holy tree, because my grandfather would not agree."

"Of course, now I and my tribesmen will not agree."

Simon said, looking around everyone around him with a look and showed a warning look to them.

Most of these outsiders chose to ignore Simon's warning.

These people have their own backgrounds because they have identities of lightness or importance in the countries of the Western Conference.

Therefore, these people actually have a natural sense of superiority to local natives such as Simon.

In the eyes of many of these people, Simon, the indigenous people, was just a tool for them to grow medicine.

Use it if you need it, if you don’t need it... it’s just a native, and it can be easily destroyed at some cost.

However, although these people despise Simon and ignore Simon's warnings at all, they still act very kindly on the surface with their civilized skin.

After all, there is no need to tear the face now.

At this moment, most of these people were thinking when they looked at the thick oak trees in the distance.

They thought about the reason why the magical manifestation of the oak tree's "rebirth" was caused.

At the same time, we are also thinking about how much it can be used to allow the Simon clan to allow them to get close to the oak and achieve "scientific research".

After all, in the world of capital, nothing cannot be solved by money.

So most of the attitudes shown by the people at this time were smiling at Simon gently, but at the same time they were also beginning to think about other issues.

That is the question of faith that oak culture is rooted in the cultures of the West Jordan countries.

Treating Oaks and Druid cultures, people from the West Choslovakia have a sense of faith that they have had since childhood.

Therefore, when I saw with my own eyes that the oak tree in front of me really recovered and grew into a hundred-meter giant tree in just over a week, some of them had some innate awe and piety in their hearts.

At the same time, some individual characters also developed a strong desire to protect this miracle thing.

This kind of psychology is like the culture of the Oriental Ryan culture that advocates and believes in ancestors, and is different.

What's more, in recent years, there has been a "Purple Moon" phenomenon in this world that is difficult for everyone to explain and control.

So when dealing with this miraculous oak tree and the plants that occupy a strong position in the beliefs of the Sagos, it is difficult for these people to reach some agreement.

After all, the most difficult thing in this world is the issue of faith.

It is precisely because of this that Simon informed all agents in the Barna area to come as soon as possible.

In order to protect yourself, these people can only restrain each other.

Simon didn't know what these people were thinking, but he had his own clear goal at this moment.

That is the number one powerhouse in the West Joseon on his left, the person who visited the America Medical Department, Fanny Irving.

After a seemingly unintentional stroke, Simon continued to say to himself:

"Previously, in order to improve the lives of the tribe as much as possible, our clan planted seeds of holy medicine on the holy trees, which had already made the gods unhappy."

"I think the death before the Holy Tree is also caused by the warning of the gods, warning us of our insatiable greed."

"So, after discussions from our clan, our clan decided that we will no longer intervene in the production of the holy medicine on the holy tree in the future."

"So, contacting you here this time is to explain this matter, and of course it is necessary to re-arrange the price of the holy medicine."

"What do you think?"

Hearing Simon's words, most representatives of the countries who traveled to this trip showed a long-awaited smile.

"Price? This can certainly be re-argued."

"But, after this, it is very necessary for us to check whether the pharmacology of the mistletoe produced by the oak tree has changed. If the medicinal ingredients are stronger, it is okay, but if the medicinal ingredients are reduced, then I'm embarrassed."

A middle-aged man spoke with a smile.

His remarks were obviously recognized by everyone, but someone came out to make additional additions.

"There are only four oak trees in the world that can produce anti-cancer mistletoe, and I won't say much about the importance of it."

"Captain Simon, you must know that the reason why you have always owned this oak tree is not disturbed because you are protected by our "Secret Keeper" alliance in the West Joseon. People should know how to be grateful and contented."

"What do you think? His Excellency Simon?"

The old man's posture and tone were inexplicably arrogant.

But Simon was not angry either. He just looked at the old man lightly and said calmly.

"Indeed, Professor Anthony is right, but I think that our family has been growing holy medicine for you for nearly two generations. This grateful heart is long enough, right?"

"Although, the holy tree of our clan has died once in order to plant holy medicine. You have sent someone to check and keep a photo before. Isn't this fake for our clan?"

"Now the holy tree is restored and miracle warning is displayed. If the holy medicine is planted on a scale, aren't you afraid of being guilty of the gods?"

"Since guilty to the gods?" Reed, the representative of the Kingdom of Indes, laughed.

Simon frowned, and everyone else looked at Reed.

Reed smiled at everyone, and looked at Simon again and said:

"Everyone understands, please stop talking nonsense with your Excellency Simon."

"Money is not a problem. We will definitely give you a price that satisfies you. But now that the oak has recovered or even better than before, does His Excellency Simon feel that it should be expanded?"

Reed looked around everyone present and said in a tone of course.

"Think about it, how many portions of anti-cancer drugs can we produce in a year? The amount of less than 150 people has to be distributed to their respective twelve countries according to the quantity. With just such a small amount of production, how can we meet the demand?"

"Now the growth of this oak tree for some reason may cause you to have deep concerns, but in the current world, even unreasonable disasters like "Purple Moon" occur from time to time. Can you accept the mutation and recovery of a tree?"

"Don't think of the so-called gods just because it's an oak. Sometimes it's wisest to think things are simpler."

"The truth is to focus on reality, and as for faith, sometimes it can be given up."
Chapter completed!