The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 4489

Above all else, the maternal tree was respected by the wood puppet race.

Without it, the race wouldn't have come into being. The maternal tree was their mother in this case.

The maternal trees were hidden in places that no other creatures had access to. In fact, most of the other races were ignorant of their existence.

The only duty of the maternal trees was to give birth to more members of the wood puppet race. They never met with outsiders.

Therefore, Austin's request had offended all members of the wood puppet race and they would not accept it.

"Austin, it's an exceptionally rude request to see the maternal tree. You've disrespected the wood puppet race.

If the governing gods of the wood puppet race knew about this, they would come for revenge.

Just drop it,"

Asa warned.

In Asa's mind, Austin only wanted to see the maternal tree of the wood puppet race because he was curious.

"It doesn't matter. I must see it,"

Austin replied, smiling confidently at him.

"Brat, I don't think you want to see the maternal tree because you are curious. There must be another reason,"

the gnome cut in.

"You are right. No one knows me better than you do,"

Austin replied with a nod.

"Wood puppet race, don't worry. I would never do anything to hurt your maternal tree,"

Austin said, turning to face the members of the wood puppet race.

"Human boy, you need to give up now. The maternal tree never visits with outsiders,"

a genuine premium-grade divine god of the wood puppet race growled, narrowing his eyes at Austin.

"Are you all this foolish? If you don't agree, I will kill you,"

Austin threatened.

"It would be an honor to die protecting the maternal tree,"

the genuine premium-grade divine god replied in a determined tone.

Austin slumped his shoulders. He had no idea what else he could try.

"Brat, kill us if you want to. We will never, ever take you to the maternal tree!"

"We all dream of dying for the maternal tree!"

"Brat, we will never bow to the enemy!"

Not a single member of the wood puppet race looked scared. They continued to roar loudly as Austin tried to ignore it and think. Apparently they would rather die than lead an outsider to the maternal tree.

Their response was making Austin feel helpless. It would be easy for him to wipe out the wood puppet race, but he didn't want to do that.

After all, he held no grudges against them.

"Boy, hold on a second. It's not that difficult to find the location of the maternal tree of the wood puppet race.

You should be begging me, not them,"

the gnome said abruptly

"Oh?

You know where it is?"

Austin asked, spinning to face the gnome in surprise.

"Did you already forget what our race is good at?"

the gnome said, frowning slightly.

"You are good at the law of space and finding treasures!"

Austin blurted out.

"Exactly. Among the exclusive secret skills of our race, there are many spatial omnipotent skills which can be used to hide things or track down others.

Besides, we are very sensitive to all kinds of precious natural resources. The maternal tree of the wood puppet race is extremely precious.

If I wanted to find it, the maternal tree could not hide from me,"

the gnome explained.

"That's great.

Gnome, please help me find the maternal tree of the wood puppet race. I would really appreciate it,"

Austin begged as his face lit up in excitement.

"I can track it down, but I have to warn you that several governing gods from the wood puppet race will probably be standing guard around it.

After all, it is the most important existence in their race.

And I suspect that the maternal tree itself is a formidable being.

So you'd better be sure that you can handle it all,"

the gnome reminded him.

"Don't worry about that. Governing gods aren't a threat to me anymore.

Do you really have no faith in me?"

Austin said, smiling jokingly.