Chapter 3246 (1/2)
The old man was very happy, because in a way, Dr. strange had a deep relationship with him.
He took Dr. strange's hand and began to ask questions, as if the moustache and curly hair were his own son.
This enthusiasm makes strange, who has been in the ice and snow for a long time, a little uncomfortable. He is here alone. The only pastime is playing video games on the Internet or spraying with people on the BBS. Suddenly, there are living people who are so familiar. He feels creepy.
But since master knell said this was a guest, you'd better treat him well.
”Married?”
”No.”
”Do you have a girlfriend?”
”No.”
”Did the apprentice? How much do you earn every week?”
”It's no use asking for money without an apprentice.”
The old man asked questions like this all the way, as if he knew other strange, and the differences between the two made him curious.
When asked, he had to talk to himself. He whispered such words as' strange ',' shouldn't have ',' wrong story ', and so on.
This makes Dr. strange speechless.
The flying carpet flies to the ruins at a slow speed. After all, considering the bearing capacity of ordinary people, it has passed through the ruins everywhere, but the blood of the past has long been covered with ice and snow and can no longer be seen.
Strange, who had been bombarded by secular problems along the way, was covered with black lines. He wanted to tell the old man that he had no secular wishes after joining the camara Taj. As long as he could smoke and drink, he was willing to work for the supreme mage for generations.
Fortunately, the ice and snow hut is not too far from the tree pit. Even if the cloak flies slowly, it will only reach the position in a few minutes, which makes master moustache relieved, jumped off the flying carpet and said:
”Here you are, old man. I'll help you down.”
But the old man's expression was very strange. He put his hand under the mage's arm and felt the strong muscles on the latter's forearm.
It's not like a doctor at all. It's like a barbarian.
”Asgard should have crashed in Texas. Why Alaska?”
I don't know whether this is talking to myself or asking about the death knell, but Su Ming replied: ”don't take the world line of earth 616 to see here. If there is no change, my earth can't survive this time, can it?”
”This is... Wait, you want to connect the golden apple tree to the world tree?”
Before he had finished speaking, he was suddenly startled again, because the death knell was right in front of him. He pulled out a big tree more than ten kilometers high from his pocket and grabbed it in his hand like a chicken feather duster. The golden leaves on it were still shining.
”Ah, transplanting flowers and trees is a very traditional craft in the East. It can also be used to prolong the life of plants.” the death knell jumped down from the tree pit carrying the big tree, and the hanging also rolled up the three people to go down together. In the roaring wind, a group of people fell rapidly, and below was a sea of rotten corpses and blood.
Those are zombies from different worlds. They are used to compost the world trees. There is no danger. After all, they are all dead.