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Chapter 425 The fat old man and the thin old man

Outside the bustling city of Bolivia, two gray-haired old men came up the rugged road.

Although their hair and beards are gray, they look quite strong and not weak at all! If they dyed their beards and hair black, I'm afraid everyone would think that they are strong middle-aged people!

Two old people, one is fat and the other is thin.

The fat one is about 1.6 meters tall, and the thin one is about 1.9 meters tall. Standing together makes people feel quite funny. The main contrast is too obvious!

The fat man was wearing a blue magic robe, with a century-old ebony staff in his hand, and his face was full of seriousness; the thin man was wearing a set of heavy iron armor, and behind him was a terrifying giant that was about the same size as him and was so heavy that it was jaw-dropping.

Sword! It is said to be a sword, but in fact, if you think of it as a door panel, most people will agree!

"You can obviously fly, but you have to walk here!" When he was approaching the city gate, the thin old man turned his head and glanced at the fat old man beside him with some dissatisfaction, "I really don't know what you are thinking!"

The fat old man smiled calmly: "Don't be impatient! We still have to wait for Hill and the others! It is also fun to see the scenery along the way and experience the happiness of ordinary people!"

"In my opinion, why do you have to wait for everyone to arrive?" The thin old man snorted coldly, "If you and I join forces, what else is terrible in the world? The two of us can go over and resolve the matter first.

It’s a waste of time!”

"There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world!" The fat old man chuckled, "What's more, the opponent is a dragon? We have never fought with a real dragon. To be on the safe side, we still need everyone to be together! After all, it is a legendary creature.

A race that can fight real gods!"

"Hmph! Those are just fairy tales. I don't believe that the real dragon is so strong!" The thin old man said coldly, "The way I tell it, when the dragon comes out, let me go up alone, and you can just use the forbidden spell to kill the saint.

With Dragon City as our support, division of labor and cooperation are as simple as that!”

"You are always so arrogant," the fat old man shook his head helplessly, "You will definitely suffer a big loss!"

"You are the one who should be careful!" the thin old man said, "Didn't Hill say that? According to the intelligence, except for a red giant dragon and an underage dragon that have appeared in Holy Dragon City, there are no other strong people! As long as the giant dragon is eliminated,

, everything is over!”

"Intelligence is not necessarily accurate!" the fat old man said calmly, "We are about to enter the city, you'd better not show too much conspicuousness! Currently, the entire Principality of Hales is under the control of Holy Dragon City.

Don't cause any unnecessary trouble!"

"If you and I are together, what is there to be afraid of?" The thin old man glanced sideways at him, "Or are you saying that the older you get, the less courageous you become?"

"Do you want to try it?" The fat old man raised the century-old ebony staff.

"Ahem! Let's hurry into the city!" The skinny old man's expression changed and he quickly changed the subject.

After checking their identities at the checkpoint, the two old men entered the Bolivian city one after another.

For strong men like them, no identification is needed. During the interrogation, the fat old man easily controlled the soldiers guarding the gate with a little mental magic, allowing them to pass smoothly.

They did not want to stop in Bolivia, so they prepared to go straight to another exit of the city. However, after taking a few steps, they immediately discovered a crowded street and a scene of tens of thousands of people watching and cheering for unknown reasons.

"What's going on?" The thin old man looked at the fat old man in confusion.

"Go and have a look!" the fat old man said with a look.

The two people quickly arrived behind the crowd of onlookers. Facing tens of thousands of people, they took off directly into the air and flew to the roof of the nearest residential house.

In the middle of the crowd of onlookers was a position close to the city wall. In the middle of the soldiers separating the crowd of onlookers, a young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old was waving his hands quickly. Every time he waved his palm, the open space near the city wall immediately

A tall arrow tower rose from the ground, and as he continued to dance, the arrow tower changed rapidly.

"Space magic!!" The thin old man exclaimed, "I said, that's space magic, right?"

The fat old man frowned slightly: "It looks like it, but I can't feel any magic fluctuations!"

"How is it possible? If there is no magic, then we are just ordinary people!" the thin old man said loudly, "How can ordinary people use space magic?"

"Indeed," the fat old man nodded, "it is impossible for ordinary people to use space magic! And space magic has not appeared on this continent for hundreds of years..."

"Or is it just a deception?" said the thin old man, "Since we are ordinary people, it must be a deception, right?"

"But there is another possibility!" The fat old man's face suddenly became serious, "He is a great space magician who is stronger than you and me!"

The skinny old man had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this. He first glanced at Jia Zhengjin, who was building an arrow tower, then turned back to look at the fat old man, and suddenly burst out laughing: "Grand Mage of the Space Department? Stop teasing me!

If the Principality of Hales really has a great magister of the space system, can it keep it a secret? The whole continent must have already spread the news, right? Besides, how old is that kid? Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to hide it.

Maybe he can become a great mage so quickly, and he’s from the space department!”

"The possibility is very low, but it cannot be ruled out!" said the fat old man.

"Didn't Hill say that? All the strong human beings who have reached the ninth level in this continent are recorded in the books! I think they are just ordinary people who know a little tricks and use blindfolds!" The thin old man said firmly, "

If there really was a great space magister, how could the Principality of Hales be so easily defeated by the Holy Dragon City? Don't be ridiculous!"

"What if that's someone from Holy Dragon City?" The fat old man glanced at him.

"You mean the Dragon Clan?" the thin old man said with a smile, "Don't be ridiculous! There has only been one space dragon from ancient times to the present, and that is the Dragon God Holnorad, and there will be no more inheritance after that! And let alone space dragons.

A giant dragon from the space system, even a great human magister from the space system, would be enough for us! Not to mention the two of us, even if we add Hill and Chelsea, it would be in vain! There is no such strong person in the world

La! At least our generation cannot exist!"

"But I can't see any flaws at all. What he used is space magic!" The fat old man said seriously, "It can't be a deception! If we can't see the deception at this level, wouldn't it be ridiculous?

"

"Whether it's true or not," the thin old man became interested and took off the heavy sword from his back, "Why don't we just test it?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Solve the mystery!"


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