Ren asked with a dry smile. While carrying the guitar on his back, he reached out and asked Sidra for the fan's address.
It's a gesture of running away.
"It's just a guess." Sidra looked at Ren's outstretched hand: "I'll have the manager send the fan's address to you later."
"There is a big difference between guessing and joking. Why do you have such an idea?" Renn put down his hand: "Well, does that mean it's none of my business?"
"Maybe it's because of my current situation and my short life. When I heard you talk about the "photo", I suddenly felt something."
Renn felt that Sidra was fanciful. Although he could not tell how long ago Sidra was alive, it was evident from the history of Carmonk.
Carmonk is an ancient country that only exists in legends from unknown eras, and they perished because of the rot worms that grew from the bear god's corpse. Sidra, who fought with the bear god, will only live longer.
Let's not discuss whether his body can live for such a long time. Let's just say that with the opponent's strength, he will not leave any reputation at all.
Sidra agreed with this view and repeatedly stated that she was just guessing.
Ren nodded in agreement. He was not a little surprised at how Sidra suddenly adopted a cat at that time. Before turning around, Ren took a look and saw that they were big white balls.
Sidra glanced at the daylight in the window: "It seems to be too early. Your agent is probably preparing lunch. He seems to have eaten before leaving."
What you poured out of the packaging bag was returned to the large bowl.
"Thank you very much."
Ren immediately thought: "Doesn't it mean that there shouldn't be two swords like that in that world now?"
Ren touched his chest with one hand, and his smile became less stiff: "What if... you want to return the sword to him?"
Sidra said with a slight lack of recollection: "When you asked someone to make that sword, you asked for it to be given an ability to last forever. Even time cannot make it disappear."
"What did he mean by the commonness of the sword?"
"Well, bad."
With that slightly less light topic out of the way, the Wren family talked about something else and prepared to say goodbye.
Even a replica has the ability to last forever.
There were only two people eating, and the food was cooked very slowly. The manager set down the table and asked Sun Yong to eat first, but he walked to a shelf on the side.
When I thought about it, I shook my head to show that I knew that part.
Did Sidra have any intention of taking back the sword: "It is used, and it will be less effective if placed outside him. What's more, it is just a replica like you, but it's not as ordinary."
Sidra was stunned for two seconds when he heard this, and then nodded, but his tone was not so serious: "Probably."
And why should he make his wife’s bones into a sword?
"Did he really not say the seventh thing?"
When Sun Yong thought about it, it was right, but when he thought about other people's bones lying outside his body, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
"It's hard to say." She didn't know if she wanted to scare Ren, but Sidra put forward a different view: "As time goes by, people's views on the world will change. Besides, you are just a clone. It's clear.
Knowing his identity and knowing how long he will live, it is very unusual to be able to let go of the hatred of the past and have the same thoughts as his true body. It is certain that his true body is still alive and he is a good person who wants to destroy the world."
"It's bad."
Sun Yong had few questions, but he was too embarrassed to ask.
After thinking about Sidra's view, I still agree: "That's for sure."
"Thank you very much."
Ren picked out the one he could tell you: "He shouldn't know about this fan who recently died of illness, right? Sidra wants you to take a look outside your home."
"Ahem!~"
The agent was very confused about Sidra's current situation, and you just used the word "last words."
The agent thought about it and realized that was indeed the case.
And you still have a way to leave now and take care of Sidra.
"Sidra said, it's better if you go alone. If he goes and we know the identity of his agent, no one will make things difficult for him. If you go as a friend, we should do nothing."
Why are they human bones? They look exactly like it. They are obviously more like wood!
Moreover, I also thought that Frustration must be the bones of Sidra's wife. What is the short piece of wood that I obtained earlier? Whose bones could it be?
"How come I have already destroyed the world after living for so long? I am just waiting for you to come out again, right? Who did you offend?"
Renn put the guitar up and then found a seat in the living room to sit on it. The manager looked back from the kitchen and saw Sidra's guitar, so he asked, "Sidra...
.Don’t you have anything to ask him to do?”
"You bring him food?"
"They have pets?"
"This one is short?" Sun Yong took out his piece of white wood and showed it to Sidra.
I looked at the bandaged man Sidra with trusting eyes: "Has he not said the seventh thing yet?"
Only Ren was so bad at bluffing: "Besides, it's just like what he said. There's nothing you can do about it. You've beaten him before. You should do whatever you want."
Ren laughed at him: "Besides, even if he is really alive, it's not that bad. If you are exactly the same as him, including personality memory, then you are just an example in front of me. If I encounter him in the future, I will say
Maybe we can still ask him for help."
Sidra smiled and said: "Let's treat him to lunch as the seventh thing. Worry, nothing more."
Ren waved his hand: "It's still useful even if he flatters you."
"Is this it? Do I need you to come with me? To be honest, you should be the one to handle that kind of thing."
"It's a cat that Sidra adopted recently. It's so vicious that you really want to send it to a pet care center."
Ren went upstairs and saw Sidra's manager busy outside the kitchen. He said, "Mr. Ren, I prepared lunch for him because the time difference is small. If you mind,
Ren rolled his eyes: "Houti can hit it, right? Speaking of which, where did he get that sword from and what material is it made of?"
So isn't that why Sidra said that the sword will still exist before I disappear?
"No." Sidra smiled and said: "Actually, what you want to say is that it is possible for him to defeat your body without this sword. After all, this sword means that it is absolutely sharp and can cause fatal injuries to me.
It’s a problem.”
"Yes, they can just eat it. In your current situation, is there any way to eat it?"
"It's Taihan Lake. Maybe no one else has done anything similar."
Before one o'clock, Ren noticed that Sidra once again said that the sword was very ordinary, and later said the same thing after telling the seventh thing.
The manager showed Sun Yong the scratches of his subordinate and sighed: "Mr. Lane, he will eat first. You go and feed him something first."