"It's strange that you know, you are not a prophetic wizard." Angel deliberately muttered to himself in a low voice, and then replied loudly: "In this case, since you say you know why we are here, then you

Might as well tell me, what are we going to do here now?"

Wise man: "It doesn't matter what you do here, your destination is not here."

Angel: "Then where do you think our destination is?"

Wise man: "There is no need to spy on me all the time. My relationship with your Noah family is not shallow either."

"Do you know poker?" Angel suddenly changed the subject: "I guess you don't know, because it is a kind of entertainment that has only become popular recently. But I can tell you that there are many kinds of poker games, but

One thing is common, whoever shows his trump card first will fall behind. Sometimes, being one step behind means losing everything."

The wise man was a little tired when he saw Angel's constant probing and direct expression of his attitude. He had been working in Younu's body for many days in a row, and he was also very tired. If it hadn't been for the one who called him, he would have been really tired.

I want to move.

This cunning boy refuses to reveal his trump card, and he doesn't want to continue arguing, so let him do it.

Wise Man: "Are you going to find that person's legacy?"

Angel saw the wise man's attitude softening and immediately followed up: "Who is the wise master?"

The wise man closed his three eyes and remained silent for a few seconds before opening his eyes and saying, "Augustine."

The wise man watched Angel quietly, wanting to see what circles Angel was going to take. In the wise man's opinion, Angel would definitely not answer directly. He would spy on all kinds of information and confirm that it was correct before giving an ambiguous answer.

s answer.

However, the wise man guessed wrong this time.

Although Angel still did not say it directly, he gave a not vague answer: "There is such an intention."

"Are you sure you want to go?" the wise man asked again.

Angel: "Is this something I can be sure of? Doesn't it depend on the attitude of the wise master first?"

The wise man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

Because if they really want to go to that place, they must pass through his hall. It is up to him to decide whether to let them pass.

Thinking of this, the wise man smiled and said: "When I thought you would go around the bush, you became very direct."

Angel: "Because the choice this time is in your hands. If the wise master does not let us pass, we will have no choice but to leave."

As for where you go, that's out of your hands.
Chapter completed!