"Death God's Staff..." Negris muttered enviously and in complete fascination. He too wished for such a Death God's Staff. All Ange said was, "It would be such a waste not to farm this plain," and he managed to get the land back, coming up with a grandiose excuse.
"Plant a tree, in the Land of the Undying, to demonstrate your devotion. This tree is called a jujube tree, and this one too is called a jujube tree. Do you know why it's named that? It will bear green jujubes, but these are not ordinary green jujubes—these are the crystallization of your faith."
"Just think about it. When you're hungry and tired in the boundless, desolate Land of the Undying, and suddenly a green jujube tree appears in the distance. When you reach the tree with your last bit of strength, and it drops a few green jujubes for you to feast on, what does that signify?"
