Chapter 719 (1/2)

A very energetic and healthy old man.

Neat gray hair, tied a small ponytail behind his head. Very ordinary, normal height, slightly thin figure, wearing a clean linen sweater.

His feet, that is, a pair of ordinary cloth shoes, are also clean without any dust.

Step by step, stepping on the hot gravel ground, he came to the gate of the abyss and looked up at the scarlet on the top of the gate.

The old man's skin is a little gray and a little wet, just like the doorman No. 7. Obviously, it was soaked in some kind of vessel or solution for a long time.

In a word that is not very appropriate at this moment, and it is very destructive to the atmosphere, the old man has been pickled.

When ”crimson” saw the old man, his instinct gave birth to an extremely violent killing intention.

He looked straight at the old man and grinned, ”Oh, I remember you!”

The old man nodded. In his clear eyes, there was a flicker of confusion: ”the existence like you... In my memory, there are several similar guys... Who are you?”

”Scarlet” raised his head: ”scarlet!”

The old man's pupils shrank slightly. He took a step back, then took a deep breath. He was very dignified and took another step forward.

”Scarlet... The name...” the old man breathed heavily, with a bitter smile, shook his head and said, ”I thought I would never hear the name again.”

”So, now that you have appeared, the one behind you...” the old man narrowed his eyes: ”including the awakening of the abyss consciousness, the return of the gods, and the re coming of those ancient people, are they all operated by him?”

Without waiting for ”scarlet” to answer, the old man shook his head and said to himself, ”it's a perfect operation, which has driven medland to a desperate situation... It must be admitted that he has made great progress over the years, and he is smarter than he used to be!”

Laplacian's shrill voice rang out in ”scarlet's” mind: ”wisdom... This guy, he only admits my intelligence, but he won't admit it. I also have the wisdom that I once ignored...”

”Scarlet” grinned grimly: ”he said, this is wisdom.”

The old man rolled his eyes and nodded seriously: ”well, I admit that... Wisdom can also be regarded as a kind of precipitation of experience and experience... He has worked hard for so many years and experienced so many ups and downs. Even a pig can develop wisdom and accumulate so little wisdom.”

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the ”scarlet” on the top of the doorframe.

After a moment's silence, he whispered, ”scarlet... I have a question.”

”Crimson” squatted down and looked down at the old man with a cruel smile: ”I allow you to ask questions... Well, my memory is a lot incomplete, but I have a little impression of you... It's not your face, but the taste of you... Ah, I seem to...”

”Crimson” scratched her head and whispered: ”I seem to have found some rare species?”

The old man smiles and shakes his head again. ”Well, I just want to ask one question... Joe, do you still exist?”

Her face changed slightly.

He looked at the old man gloomily and said in a cold voice: ”boring question...”