Chapter 693

"Oh, oh, your Majesty the emperor of the dren empire is here. Welcome, welcome!"

Gatekeeper seven raised an arm and said hello to Marguerite III.

He was gray, as if there was a layer of mucus on the loach. On his wet, sticky face, he showed a... Polite smile.

"Although it is uninvited, but with your character, this kind of thing, you can do it."

Margaret III marched into the hall.

Her knife like eyes swept the hall of a crowd and so on.

Gatekeeper No. 7, Qingque, Qiao Xuan, several old eunuchs standing by, and Qiao who is "calm and calm.".

Finally, her eyes focused on the doorman No. 7.

His breath, his appearance, his strange skin color, and the arrogance and self-confidence that he was aloof and didn't take anything for granted.

In particular, he has experienced the long years of baptism of the unique vicissitudes, stale atmosphere.

"It seems that a great old man has come to my territory..." Margaret III was very impolite.

"But it's a little furtive. Joe is the great grandson of my next in law. If you see him in private, do you have anything shady to discuss? " Marguerite III strode to the long table by the window and sat heavily opposite the doorman No. 7.

The doorman No.7 smiles. He forks a small steak and puts it into his mouth.

"Sneaky? "A shady thing?" The doorman No. 7 shook his head with a smile: "this kind of words, not very pleasant... However, considering your insight and experience, as well as your narrow limitations."

The gatekeeper No. 7 shrugged his shoulders. As he chewed the fat and juicy steak, he said slowly, "what an important thing you think of the Durham Empire, or medland. Because of my appearance, you think, your territory, your interests, your people, your ministers... "

"The so-called nobility, the so-called upper class, the so-called elite... Because of my appearance, your intuition, they may be threatened."

"Even, Qiao Xuan's appearance makes you and the people around you feel threatened."

"The great emperors from the East, of course, will make you feel threatened... So when Joe is called, you can't wait to break in."

"I can understand this kind of behavior... The weak and the ignorant always feel that someone will peep at the jingling steel bars in their pockets!"

The words of gatekeeper No. 7 are also mean and merciless.

Marguerite III smiles. She grabs a bunch of dark purple translucent crystal grapes, picks two grapes and puts them into her mouth.

The sweet juice exploded in her mouth, and Marguerite III's eyes lit up and said, "that's great. It's the most delicious grape I've ever eaten."

Gatekeeper No. 7 nodded with a smile: "it's a matter of course. These grapes come from Al Haram."

Margaret III looked up at the sky.

It was during the day, and dark clouds covered the sky, it is impossible to see the moon, it is impossible to see from time to time from the moon across the surface of Al Haram.

Joe went to Marguerite III and stood quietly behind her.

Compared with Qiao Xuan, the grandfather who suddenly appeared, Qiao was naturally closer to Margaret III in terms of psychology and standpoint.

Not to mention, the newly emerged doorman No. 7 with four arms is full of malice from scarlet instinct.

The gatekeeper No.7 gave Qiao Xuan a look with great interest.

Qiao Xuan's face was slightly black, and he didn't say a word.

Margaret III put down the grape and said in a deep voice, "it's amazing that the so-called astrologers, the so-called astrologers and the so-called religious researchers of medland got these things from the little black spot while they were still arguing about what it was..."

"No wonder, you say, we are poor people with only a few irons in our pockets!"

Marguerite III frowned and sighed: "indeed, you can take out such a magic potion, which can solve the biggest problem of soul splitting faced by heidra's blood, and let me smoothly break through to the eleventh level spirit state!"

She kept nodding: "yes, compared with you and the forces you represent, we really seem to be a group of poor country bumpkins who have never seen the world."

The gatekeeper No.7 smiles: "it's no surprise. When you decide to give up medland and withdraw all the high-level buildings to the east continent in the 37 years of medland glory calendar, it's decided that you will not know too much truth if you are struggling again in the ruins of civilization and struggling to rebuild civilization."

"The truth?" Marguerite III was staring at the doorman No. 7: "including the incomplete serial potions of daboga and other countries?"

The doorman seven forked another steak.

"Of course... Where do you think the three seas and seven veins cultivation system comes from? Where do you think the breathing method corresponding to all kinds of sequential potions and all kinds of blood power comes from? Where do you think the formula of the original sequence medicine came from? "

Gatekeeper No. 7 chewed the steak quickly. He pointed to Marguerite III with the knife in his hand.

"Everything comes from us, from truth, from absolute knowledge, from the beginning and origin of all things, from Al!"

"I'm al's 33 level gatekeeper, number seven."

"I'm here on behalf of al."

"I'll help you stupid people immersed in false glory and small achievements to solve the problems you cause!"

"By the way, clean up some rotten and deteriorated parts of Al's body."

Gatekeeper seven put down his knife and fork.

He put his hands on his chest, the other hand holding the glass, and poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth.

"Al, the guardian of the world."

"We have come from the age of myth. We have directly led to the demise of the age of myth. We have gone through a long golden age, the age of silver, the age of bronze, the age of black iron... In the end, at the cost of the collapse of medland civilization, we will replace the stale and untimely ancient gods that will only bring trouble and unnecessary existence..."

"We defeated them, sealed them, exiled them..."

"Beyond the endless void, they sleep, they decay, and they can no longer cause medland any trouble!"

"But because of your recklessness... Because of your recklessness... And because some conceited careerists have used some forces that they shouldn't have... You're in trouble."

"The damned ones are back."

"Well, we can only... Save the world again."

Gatekeeper No. 7 nodded to Marguerite III and Joe with reserve: "do you understand what I said? Is it clear enough? Is it shocking enough? Is that enough to thank you? "

"That's what it is."

"Al, stay behind the scenes and guard medland... We are the real guardians of the world!"

"So you don't have to use your careful thinking to guess what we're doing."

"It's enough for you to cooperate with us and play according to my script."

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