Yu-Gi-Oh!: Fake Hanno, missing arms and legs at the beginning

[Trent] slapped his trunk excitedly. "This method is reliable. Tell me more about it."

The [Mushroom Man] didn't hide it and said quickly: "The first way is to find a strong opponent for Bazu, so that he will be forced to use his acorns."

"This idea is not realistic for us. Let's try another one." [Trent] just shook his head.

The Mushroom Man pretended to think for a moment, then said, "We just need to cut off some acorns and secretly stuff them into Bazu's food, then..."

[Trent] quickly interrupted the [Mushroom Man]'s speech: "This is totally unrealistic. They always act in groups in the [Dreamland]. And unlike creatures like us who have completely entered the Dreamland, they, who rely on the power of dreams to enter the [Dreamland], have no need to eat."

"Really? Is that so..." The [Mushroom Man] scratched his head in embarrassment, then turned his head away as if thinking about something, "But weren't those [Devil Beavers] eating happily just now? They don't look like they don't need to eat!"

Trent explained: "Most of the Demon Beavers are native species of the Dreamland, and the more powerful Evil Rats are the dreamers who forcibly enter the Dreamland through dreams. The acorns in their hands can release powerful power."

The [Mushroom Man] looked a little embarrassed, as if he was about to bury his head: "In this case, my third idea will not work..."

Trent became interested: "What's your idea? Tell me about it."

"We just hid an acorn," [Mushroom Man] lowered his head in shame, "and thought about trying to feed this acorn to Bazu to see if it could exert its power, but we didn't expect it to be just an ordinary acorn."

Trent felt bad when he saw his little brother like this, and quickly took the responsibility on himself: "It's also my fault that I didn't tell you clearly in advance. This is a loss due to information asymmetry. Or you, the smart ones, are the Mushroom People. The rest are just a bunch of idiots, good-for-nothings, and parasites..."

The younger brothers lowered their heads wisely and accepted the scolding from their boss.

When Trent had cursed for several times, the Mushroom Monster stepped forward and said, "Boss, they are useless. Why don't we try to introduce some fresh external forces, preferably external forces that the Devil Beavers cannot control, such as the cats in the Holy Fire City..."

When talking about those cats, Trent's face turned ugly. "Do you think those cats are easy to mess with? Their leader is capable of swallowing up a planet in one gulp. The most important thing is that there is a new warrior named Cat's Claw in the group of cats, and he still uses the rules of the Terror King."

"Boss Trent, you always talk about the rules of the Terror King in front of us. Are the rules of the Terror King you are talking about powerful?"

[Trent] was so excited that the branches were shaking: "It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, it's really that kind of special. Their warriors can draw up to 5 cards in one draw!"

"Wow!" the younger brothers exclaimed.

[Trent] shouted loudly: "There is no limit to the number of servants they can summon before each battle!"

"Wow!" the younger brothers exclaimed again.

[Trent] deliberately raised his voice and said, "It is said that they have many special summoning methods!"

"Wow!" the younger brothers exclaimed again.

[Trent] changed his tone and said calmly: "But unfortunately, we were not able to become warriors over there..."

"Wow! Uh..."

The younger brothers wanted to be amazed again, but they were stunned by the reality.

They all lowered their heads in disappointment.

[Trent] sighed: "Without warriors, we don't even have the qualifications to be treated as a servant race. In this world, warriors who can win are the foundation of a race's survival."

The Mushroom Monster asked worriedly, "What if the Devil Beavers find the warriors in advance? Then should we..."

[Trent] just shook his head. "How can it be that easy to find a qualified warrior? Harnessing the power of cards is not that simple. We need to willingly let powerful monsters submit. If we want to survive in this chaotic world without warriors, we must implement the 'Growing Grass Plan'."

[Aloni] came up to [Trent] again and said to him coquettishly, "Don't worry about those [weeds]? What can they do? Why don't we breed more [snake coconut trees] and team up to find [little monsters]?"

"The 'Growing Grass Project' is the top priority of our next plan." [Trent] didn't even have the thought of slapping him, but just shook his head helplessly, "We want to cultivate [grass], ordinary [grass], not these [weeds] that can only run around and bark without brains."

[Mushroom Monster] asked in confusion: "But Boss, isn't this thing everywhere? Why do we need to cultivate it?"

[Trent] slapped his head and suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something. He quickly said, "You are new here, so it is normal that you don't know our big plan. Let me explain it again. We tree people are born with the ability to communicate with plants in nature. This is instinct. After the blessing of our special magic, these grasses can at least store memories for several days. They are our natural monitors."

"Who would care about the fragile grass on the roadside? When we know enough secrets, even if there are no warriors of our own, we can still occupy a place in the Dreamland. By then, Bazu will not be a concern."

The [Mushroom People] and [Mushroom Monsters] present looked at each other in bewilderment, as if they had not expected that the boss they had just acknowledged would have such ambitions. They all stretched out their hyphae for exploration and exchanged their views with each other.

"Excuse me, I seem to have heard something incredible. The warriors you are talking about are [Chaos Warriors], [Swordsman of Destruction], or [Gaia]?"

Han Nuo walked out slowly, followed by [Chaos Warrior - Messenger of Creation-], [Swordsman of Destruction] and [Dark Knight Gaia].

The Mushroom Monster pointed at Han Nuo's duel disk in panic: "Brother Trent, that... that is a warrior's weapon!"

"I saw it. You don't need to remind me." [Trent] pretended to be calm and deliberately cleared his throat and said, "Unknown warrior! We are under the protection of the King of Terror. We will try our best to meet any needs you have. Please don't hurt me and my people."

Han Nuo sat down on the protruding tree root, still talking: "Oh my! I heard about the 'Grass Growing Plan', and as the boss, you let me go like this. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

[Trent] smiled and said, "Sir Warrior, that was just a joke. Don't take it seriously. We were just joking!"

Han Nuo pretended to be nonchalant and played with his fingernails: "To be honest, I don't care what you want to do. As long as you honestly tell me what I want to know, I won't do anything to you."

[Trent] hurriedly said, "Of course, of course. Whatever you want to know, about the things in the [Enclosed Forest], as long as I [Trent] know it, I will definitely not hide it from you. Ask, ask, hehehehe..."

Hanuo pretended to be calm and said, "You should know about the gods of dreams, right? Grass should also grow in the residence of Neiros, right?"

Trent looked embarrassed. "Well... to be honest, it hasn't been long since we moved to the Dreamland. If you ask us about the things in the Closed Forest, we can tell you everything. But we really don't know any of these big shots you mentioned."

Hanuo was observing his surroundings while asking questions. No matter whether he mentioned the dream gods or [Neiros], no one had any special reaction.

He knew that he would not get any useful answer, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "You should know what sphere of influence is nearby!"

"I know, I know, hehe... The [Enclosed Forest] we are in now is nominally ruled by the [Green Tree Spirit King] and his wife, the [Red Leaf Queen], but in reality they will only come forward to mediate when major conflicts arise in the forest. Outside the [Enclosed Forest], they are pitifully weak. Even within the [Enclosed Forest], they have not been able to gain absolute authority."

"The group of [Demon Beavers] and [Evil Rats] commits all kinds of evil in the [Enclosed Forest]. No one dares to anger them in the [Enclosed Forest], or they will be eaten up. Of course, a being as strong as you, Warrior-sama, will definitely not care about these little rats."

"Deep in the jungle lives a [Black Dragon King of the Jungle]. He is a staunch vegetarian, so we don't know much about him. We only know that he has a group of [Corpse Dragons] with amazing bite force. They can bite anything and dare to bite anything."

Han Nuo crossed his legs and asked nonchalantly, "Is that all?"

If it weren't for that function, Trent would have been sweating profusely. After holding it in for a long time, he slapped the tree trunk and hurriedly said what he had just remembered.

"Oh, right. It is said that there are a group of scary creatures wearing masks in the forest, but no one has ever seen them, so everyone just thinks it is a rumor. But since so many people are talking about it, we have no choice but to take it seriously."

Han Nuo just turned his head and stared into Trent's eyes: "Are you not going to tell us about that Terror King?"

“The Terror King…” After a mental struggle, [Trent] still felt that it was better to live a miserable life than to die. “The Terror King is the most oppressive existence among the group of warriors who have just entered the Dreamland. It is said that his power can completely freeze the entire planet in an instant. So far, no one has found a way to melt his ice.”

"So, what does that new warrior mean?"

"They suddenly descended upon the [Enclosed Forest] one day and inexplicably held a battle ritual. They called their fighting style RUSH DUEL. In addition to the differences in the rules, the styles of cards used were also very different. We were spared because the cards we transformed into could not become their servants at all."

"RUSH DUEL..." Han Nuo felt like he had heard this name before, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. "Then why did the King of Terror protect you?"

"The Terror King doesn't like fighting. He is the one who mediates the hunting behavior of those warriors and provides shelter for us in the [Enclosed Forest]."

"Forget it, the matter of the Terror King is not important. That [Enclosed Forest] has at least three entrances and exits leading to the forest in the outside world. You said that, right?"

"Well, I was just talking nonsense..."

Without waiting for Trent to finish his words, Hannuo instructed the Swordsman of Destruction to swing the sword from bottom to top. With a wave of his hand and a fall of the sword, the branches on the left half of Trent's body fell neatly to the ground.

"I heard this with my own ears, it shouldn't be fake!" Han Nuo pretended to glance at Trent's eyes casually, watching the sword of destruction gradually raised by the Swordsman of Destruction, and deliberately slowed down his speech, "You'd better think it over before you speak."

"Yes, yes, but I only know one..." Looking at the sword of the Destroyer Swordsman that was about to chop down, Trent quickly changed his words and said, "Two...three, three, I only know three."

"Not honest yet?"

Upon receiving the order, the [Swordsman of Destruction] slashed down with his sword, and the branches above [Trent]'s head fell to the ground like raindrops, scaring the younger brothers beside him so much that they began to tremble unconsciously.

After chopping with the sword, [Swordsman of Destruction] pretended to chop again. [Trent] quickly begged for mercy, "One, there is really only one passage I know of. I said three just to brag. I have seen that passage completely opened three times. What I said is true. Stop it, stop chopping..."

Seeing that [Trent] didn't seem to be lying, Han Nuo signaled [Swordsman of Destruction] to stop, and then pretended to be casual and said: "Then let's go! Lead the way."

"Okay! I will lead the way for you, sir." After saying that, he shook off [Aloni] who was trembling on his tree trunk, and followed the path cleared by his younger brothers, walking into the depths of the [enclosed forest].

Strangely enough, in this direction, the number of Trent's monster minions is obviously much smaller, while ordinary plants without intelligence have become everywhere.