When the profit reaches 10%, some people are ready to move; when the profit reaches 50%, some people dare to take risks; when the profit reaches 100%, they dare to trample on the law; not afraid.

This passage is used to describe the situation here in the rainforest at this moment.

The value of mistletoe has already exceeded 300%, but fortunately, mistletoe and oak trees have a deep position in the cultural beliefs of the countries of West Yorkshire.

That's why these people didn't kill a tribe that loved nature and believed in oak trees "in front of God".

Being able to get a tribe to plant mistletoe for themselves at a very small price is of course the best choice.

And this is why the Simon family has been able to live here for a long time.

Although Reed's words are a bit blasphemous, the reality is true.

The importance of the mistletoe controlled by the Simon tribe is self-evident, and the "League of Keepers of Secrets" formed by the medical departments of various countries in West Yorkshire is absolutely impossible to let the Simon tribe sit on the treasure mountain and do nothing.

The reason why these people here have not expressed their views is nothing more than a matter of belief.

After all, whoever knows that a critically endangered oak tree suddenly revives and quickly grows into a 100-meter giant tree will be shocked, right?

For Xiyo, where ninety-nine percent of the people have their own firm beliefs, the druid belief is rare and not mainstream, but the druid belief still occupies a deep position in the inherited culture.

The American Federation, the largest country in Western Europe, even uses the oak tree as its national tree.

It is conceivable that the symbolic status of the oak tree in the hearts of the people of West Yorkshire is still very high.

"Although Mr. Reed's words are a bit blasphemous, the reality is true."

Someone groaned for a moment and then echoed.

"However, if possible, I think it is still necessary to check whether there is any problem with the mistletoe produced by the oak tree here now!"

"Before everything is determined, the production of mistletoe can be discussed later."

The man's face was slightly heavy, while the others frowned.

Mallory hesitated, and finally found an entry point to join the topic: "Claude, do you suspect that this oak tree was affected by Ziyue?"

"Exactly." Crowder nodded seriously.

"Although the purple moon has not appeared for a month and a half, we cannot ignore this possibility."

"After all, as far as the known information is concerned, the influence of this Ziyue on the world is gradually increasing, and any situation is possible under the expansion of pollution. In the face of the unknown, we need to have a more cautious attitude. Okay."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

Soon after that, everyone spoke up.

"That's true!"

"Yes, you have to confirm it first."

"..."

Suddenly everyone reached a consensus.

At this moment, only Simon looked puzzled and worried.

Ziyue?

Is it the moonlit night that can make people and animals hallucinate?

"It seems that the government is still hiding some important things from the public!"

Simon had a conclusion in his mind, and at the same time began to have a huge sense of urgency.

Because during the time when the oak tree was resurrected, their tribe had already held two sacrificial activities.

During these two sacrifices, all the tribesmen who came had to drink the holy medicine made from mistletoe.

He clenched his fists tightly, feeling the sudden increase in strength in his body these days.

Simon ended up saying nothing.

But he immediately changed his mind and said:

"Although I don't know exactly what you are worried about, I think it must be some major issues that the government has hidden from outsiders and the public like me."

"It's about the safety of our family. If that's the case, should you follow me into the Holy Land to have a look, or let someone prepare some mistletoe for you to test?"

Simon is able to understand current affairs in this way, and everyone present is of course happy to see it.

"If possible, of course let me wait to enter the Holy Land to take a closer look at the oak tree. Of course, we must also bring some instruments."

American Representative Fanny Campbell said solemnly.

"Of course, we won't make it difficult for you, Mr. Simon. The instruments we bring are just instruments for detecting Ziyue pollution."

"After all, I know that your grandfather is a respectable primitive sect priest."

Fanny Campbell was an avid nature lover and a patriarch of the American Druids.

It is precisely because of this that Simon will choose her as the object of wooing and currying this time.

"Well, since you have said so, Professor Fanny, then I must have no objection." Simon said respectfully.

Fenny was very satisfied with Simon's attitude towards herself, and at the same time she turned to look at the representatives of other countries present.

"Everyone, I think you have no objection to my decision, right?"

"Since you have said so, Ms. Fanny, we must have no objection."

Everyone expressed their affirmation.

In the final analysis, the world still has the most right to speak with big fists.

As the representative of the most powerful country in West Yorkshire, everyone present will of course give him enough respect.

Fanny Campbell smiled.

"Everyone has said so, so it's not too late, let's prepare separately."

"good."

After all, everyone turned around one after another, preparing to go back and bring their respective instruments and gifts to the elders of the Holy Land.

During this process, Mallory's student Anderson did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

After all, he is only a person who has initially come into contact with the world's top secrets on this trip.

Say less and see more.

The mutated oak tree, the mistletoe that has anti-cancer properties, and the so-called purple moon that pollutes the world.

All kinds of hearing made Anderson's heart turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

So much so that when everyone turned around and walked back, he was still staring at the tall oak tree in the distance in a daze.

And when he was looking at the oak tree in the distance, suddenly, the oak tree in his eyes seemed to be glowing?

"I am not wrong, right?"

Anderson blinked, and looked at the oak again with some uncertainty.

And at this moment, the oak tree became even brighter.

"My God! What the hell happened!"

Anderson was stunned, and his teacher, Mallory, turned his head when he realized that his students hadn't kept up with his turning camp.

And it was precisely this turn of the head that he also saw the oak tree emitting a milky white light in the distance.

"Gods! What have I seen?"

Mallory exclaimed involuntarily in shock.

"kindness?"

Hearing the sound, everyone who had just turned around suddenly looked back at Mallory one after another.

Seeing Mallory standing there, everyone was puzzled, and then they all looked in the direction Mallory was looking at.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Are you kidding me?"

"What the hell? What happened to our world?"

"This is not true, is it?"

"..."