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.
"Did I ask the name of this operation?" the old man rolled his eyes. His white hair danced in the wind and became a little messy: "I mean, you gave the golden apple to the Athar Protoss. What about Olympus?"
"The Olympian God system of 40K earth has long perished, and I got this tree from other parallel worlds." Su Ming fell to the ground, put the tree aside, took out a coffin engraved with the picture of 'flowers bloom and wealth', dug up the corpse pile and buried it in the soil: "besides, if the fruit tree has seeds, you can plant it again. Don't worry, it's my little apple, which warms my heart."
Rocky:... Poof
She remembered what the death knell had sung and danced to Athena, and couldn't help laughing.
But smile back. The matter in front of her is still very serious. After all, it is related to the future fate of Asgard. After the completion of this grafting process, she doesn't know whether it is useful, so her heart is quite complex.
No matter how many the death knell bells were, humming the tune of the little apple, he put the tree root coffin into the soil, cut the apple tree a few times, made a sharp corner like a pencil, inserted it into the coffin, took out hemp rope and tied it up.
He held the tree, hanged it, helped fill it, and didn't forget to fill in the bodies of the zombies.
The speed is very fast. It looks like a very long step. Su Ming completed it in only a few seconds. The golden leaves glittered in the cold wind and ushered in the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
"How do you feel?" he asked rocky.
The goddess closed her eyes and reached out to touch the trunk. After a moment, she opened her eyes: "it's really useful. Although the breath of energy has changed, it's really the world tree. That's right."
"That's not good. I used to eat a grafted fruit called Apple pear. I really don't know whether it should be an apple or a pear." the knell spread his hand with a smile and then hooked Rocky's neck: "but time will give us the answer. Do you know what to do now?"
Rocky understood it, and she showed a cunning and sinister smile: "I understand. When Thor finished arranging Wade's wedding, I'll ask him to come here and guard the trees, and I'll tell my mother the good news. It's all my credit and yours."
Su Ming looked at strange with satisfaction:
"All right, rocky has understood. Go to the ice house and clean up a place for tolton. Then you go to the depths of the Everglades in Colorado and find Leonid. Later, you will garrison orange town instead of him. Let him garrison our office in vacanda and act as a liaison for me and the big black cat."
"Yes, master."
Dr. strange smiled and his face was deformed. He finally got rid of the white hell. As for whether the Everglades is a green hell and whether it is a hard job to guard the door of thousands of reality, I don't think about it for the time being. At least the southern state is warm.
"OK, rocky, just wait here for a moment. Your brother, I'll take Mr. Li to visit the president of the United States." the death knell loosened rocky and looked at the old man who looked at the trees curiously: "if I don't return, contact the dead waiter immediately and let him find a way, okay?"
"..." Rocky frowned. Is the White House a tiger's den? Even the death knell should be ready to die? But she still promised: "I see. If you have a problem, go to wade. He has a backup plan."
Seeing her promise, the death knell gave strange another look and asked him to stare at rocky. Then he helped the old man up and flew into the sky.
"It's up to you, Lao Li. It's time to maintain the legitimacy of Marvel's story. Some of the existence that should be on the background board should be stuffed back into the background board, right?"
The old man held his heart. The speed of flight made his heart a little unbearable, but he heard the death knell and asked:
"Who are you talking about?"
"A smiling black man."
The supreme mage replied, and his red eyepiece suddenly lit up.
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