Although Santa Claus's words are reasonable, but Roger has been tired for so long and stole the five permanent members of the Security Council, so he can't just get out of here without even seeing the enemy's face, he feels deflated when he listens, it's too cowardly...

And Roger said that he didn't believe even if Santa Claus said smallpox, after all, people with dark psychology look at everyone dark...

Besides, sending him out of the cosmic barrier to slow down the collision of the World of Warcraft universe is only Santa's words, even if Roger admits that the old man is a good man, but who can prove that this method will definitely work?

Even the age of the planets is measured in billions of years, and a few months is nothing for the development of the universe, and the trend of collision and fusion has been formed, in case he is sent away, should the universe collide or collide, merge or merge?

So comparatively speaking, Roger still has to use the most direct, violent, and effective method to interrupt this integration... That's killing them all. At least this is an effective method that has been developed through three practices.

Calemon is located in the southernmost part of the continent, and the Kingdom of Narnia is in the center of the continent, and it is not clear whether there is a country named Achin Lan near the vast southern desert in the middle.

After so long, Roger and Santa Claus have long since stepped out of the confines of the town. However, there are many convoys of merchants that can be encountered along the way, and there is still an endless stream.

"Isn't it a holiday today, why are there so many people?" Roger asked puzzledly as he looked at another caravan that had stopped beside him and returned to the road after greeting Santa Claus. ”

"It's really a harvest season for the residents of Shattrath Bay and the merchants from all over the world," Santa Claus explained softly, "and the reason why this town is so thriving is that it has the best whaling teams in the continent, after all, it supplies the continent with the largest whales every year, as well as a variety of scarce deep-sea products." And this season is the time when the whaling team goes out to sea to return from whaling. ”

"Oh, got it. Roger, who got the answer, answered dryly and was not ready to speak again, ready to change back to the fake worried expression before.

"Now that you're in the mood to care about the things around you, I think you've already cut off in your heart," Santa Claus glanced at the boy who was worried about the country and the people, and asked in a gentle tone, "Then tell me, what is your choice?"

Roger rolled his eyes and glanced at Santa Claus: "Hey, do you know that you are a disrespectful old man by doing this? The most important thing for a person of your age should be patience, you should wait until I can't help but ask first, otherwise it will seem that you are very uneducated..."

"Now you think I'm 'respectable', why did you think I was an old bastard behind my back?" Santa Claus said with a smile, "And I've been waiting for your reply for more than eighty days, I think it should be very good for me to show my self-cultivation..."

"Eighty days, so much time has passed?" Roger said unexpectedly, scratching his cheek, ignoring the first half of Santa's words, "But you also know how difficult it is to make a choice in this multiple-choice question... Why don't you choose one for me?"

Roger tilted his head and stared at Santa Claus with wide eyes: "If you were me, what would you choose?"

"I will choose to get out of here," the old man said with a calm expression. The firmness revealed in his tone made people have no doubt that if such a thing really happened to him, he would definitely not hesitate to banish himself.

Roger nodded noncommittally, and then asked, "Have you gone out to see how the situation is going outside lately?"

"You mean the outside of the universe?" Santa Claus pointed above his head and asked, "Do you think penetrating the barrier to reach the void in the universe is as simple as going out for a walk after dinner?"

Roger nodded honestly: "Looking at your appearance as an old driver, you know that it must not be very complicated." ”

"Well... It's really simple, but it's time-consuming. Santa Claus coughed lightly and changed the subject, "According to my last results, in three or four days, the barriers between the two universes will collide, and the fusion will happen immediately. If you make a decision by tomorrow evening, you'll be in time. ”

"Ah, speaking of the phenomenon of fusion, a question suddenly occurred to me... Devil May Cry Demon smuggled to Hogwarts you should know," Roger made a puzzled look, but the corner of his eye glanced at the old man's expression: "The scale of that fusion is not small, a hell's gate is the Forbidden Forest that shook for several months, this time the World of Warcraft is a continent-wide fusion, why didn't there even have any other signs in the early stage? ”

Santa Claus didn't hear the question revealed in the boy's words, or he didn't care if he found out, but just said calmly: "There is nothing normal or abnormal, it's just that the prerequisites of the Devil May Cry universe and the Warcraft universe are different..."

"The Devil May Cry universe was almost already attached to this universe when you were attracted to it, according to the easy-to-understand parlance, one was sticking to the barrier to make a gap, and the other was far away and had enough strength to collide directly... How can this very different premise lead to the same result?"

"Well, that makes sense," said Roger Mo, rubbing his chin, "but listening to you say that, the universe is really a ball?"

"That's just an analogy. Santa Claus spread his hands: "There are countless galaxies, what shape can you tell it?"

"Isn't there a cosmic barrier?"

"The cosmic barrier is formless and insubstantial, and you can't find it if you look at it with your eyes, and you won't know it until you walk to the edge of the universe or pass through it," Santa explained, and then looked at the boy with clear eyes: "Do you think that I call it a barrier, it is really built around the universe like a wall?" ”

Roger pouted: "Who made you a 'plastic ball' and a 'bulwark', this statement is easy to misunderstand, do you know... I thought that the universe was full of big glowing eggs hanging in the air. ”