Chương 209: Chapter 211: The Ancient God in Memories, Mother of Thousands of Races

"How long will it take for the wood elf shelter to be completed with the current efficiency?" Qin Muye asked in the Magic Network.

"Three days will be enough, but the Wisdom Tree might not last that long," Blackhand predicted simply.

Qin Muye was only responsible for the design and corresponding resource estimates; other matters were handled by spirit monsters. After all, he couldn't be expected to personally supervise such trivial matters.

"Hmm, I see. When the Wisdom Tree dies, bring its body back to me, I still have a use for it," Qin Muye said.

Since it was going to die anyway, it might turn into one of the Ancient God's Minions due to the invasion of the Ancient God's Power post-mortem. It would be better to drag it back for study as a sample.