The legendary warrior novel Chapter 1139

"Ha-ha, that's a relief for me." Ricky smiled.

"Queenie, we can't delay anymore. Hurry up and refine what you need. Since Sawyer is absent, you have one less rival in the fight for the grand humanoid evil tree, but I am sure that the devil race will get involved too. I'm afraid things will be more serious than we imagined."

"I know. Give me half of the fruit now," she said impatiently. Meanwhile, the Dragon Intent Grass nudged Ricky telepathically and said, "Hey, Ricky, if you can't win Queenie's heart in the future, it will be a shame that you let this chick boss you around every time." "Dragon Intent Grass, instead of wasting your time teasing me, you might as well pray that the talented disciples of the devil race who have come this time won't succeed,"

Ricky responded sharply. "Ha-ha, but are you really going to give half of this Glazed Fruit to her?

You know, it's not something that a humanoid evil flower's heart can compare with." The Dragon Intent Grass laughed in amusement, finding it funny that it managed to irritate Ricky.

"I won't just give her half of it. I'll give her three-fourths," Ricky declared to its surprise.

"Wait—what?" replied the Dragon Intent Grass with much disbelief.

It didn't mean to persuade Ricky to give her more.

But after a short silence, the Dragon Intent Grass understood Ricky's purpose. It sighed, "Oh, Ricky, I feel ashamed in front of you. I didn't expect you to be so generous."

After that, Ricky split the Glazed Fruit into two parts. One part was one-fourth, while the other was three-fourths. He kept the one-fourth part for himself, and then he gave the other three-fourths to Queenie.

Like the Dragon Intent Grass, Queenie was astonished by his generosity.

Even though she explicitly asked Ricky for half of the fruit, she would be happy to receive even a smaller portion. For such a precious treasure, even one-fifth of the fruit would have satisfied her!

Besides, Ricky was not obligated to give her a portion of the Glazed Fruit, and if he decided to keep everything to himself, she couldn't have done anything about it.

But unexpectedly, Ricky gave her three-fourths of the total.

Queenie didn't think he did that just because she was good-looking, because what happened before had proved that a girl's beauty would never bewitch Ricky. Otherwise, he would have been at her beck and call from the beginning.

She narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously and asked, "Are you mocking me? Or are you giving me more out of pity?"

"You think too much. If it weren't for the devil race, my personality would have persuaded me to give you only one-fourth," Ricky replied.

"The devil race has now entered the human devils' ancestral land, which means that this matter is not about the human devil race alone. As a creature from the continent, I also have a responsibility to put a stop to this. But it's difficult for me to make a breakthrough right now, even if I refine the whole fruit.

On the other hand, you will benefit a lot from this fruit. Three-fourths of it will be enough for you to break through to the two-star lower spiritual emperor and consolidate your strength, and you will be more helpful to me that way."

Queenie fell silent as she processed Ricky's words.

Once again, he had proven himself unique and extraordinary. Every time she thought she knew everything about him, Ricky kept proving her wrong. She didn't want to admit it, but she privately thought that he was a remarkable man.

Queenie frowned, turning her thoughts away from Ricky and back to the matter at hand. The eight clans of the human devil race may have already found out that the devil race had entered their ancestral land. She was sure that none of the human devils wanted to fight against the devil race, as they were all absorbed in the grand humanoid evil tree.

And so was Queenie.

In fact, there were too few creatures of the human devil race and also few warriors from the continents who were really against the devil race. For countless eras, the reason why they united to fight against the devil race was that they had come to a dead end.

If the devil race were less powerful, the so-called union would instantly collapse.

'If the creatures on the four continents all hate the devil race the same as Ricky does, maybe the devil race would have been exterminated long ago, ' Queenie thought to herself.

Ricky was indeed powerful, and he was the only incredible demi-spiritual emperor over the eras.

Queenie admired him, but her admiration for him was not from her heart.

But after seeing Ricky's generosity and hearing his reasoning, she began to admire him from the bottom of her heart now. "Ricky, there are few creatures like you on the whole continent," she praised him sincerely.