"You're kidding, aren't you?"

Wren asked with a dry smile, leaning his guitar on his back as he reached for Sidra to ask for the fan's address.

It's a posture to run away.

"It's speculation." Sidra looked at Wren's outstretched hand, "I'll ask the agent to send you the fan's address later."

"There's a big difference between guessing and joking, why do you think that?" Wren put down his hand, "Well, is that all about me?"

"Maybe it's my current situation, my life is short, and I suddenly feel a little bit when I hear you talk about the 'photo'."

Wren felt that Sidra was whimsical, and although it was impossible to tell how long ago Sidra was alive, it was evident from Camonck's history.

Kamonk is still an ancient country that only knows the age of the legend, and they perished because of the swarm of rotting insects born on the corpse of the bear god, and the Sidra who fought with the bear god will only be much older.

Let's not discuss whether his body can live for so long, let's just say that with the strength of the other party, it will not leave no reputation at all.

Sidra also agrees with this view, repeatedly saying that he is just guessing.

Wren nodded, not a little strange in his heart, how Sidra suddenly adopted a cat at that time. Before turning around, Wren glanced at the large white balls.

Sidra looked at the daylight in the window, "It's early, your agent is probably preparing lunch, and he'll eat before leaving."

You poured something out of the bag and returned to the bowl.

"That's thanks."

Wren immediately thought, "Doesn't it mean that there shouldn't be two swords like that in that world now?"

Wren touched his chest with one hand, and his smile didn't stiffen: "This you...... What if you want to give him back the sword?"

Sidra said with a little memory in his tone, "When you asked someone to make that sword, you asked it to be given a power to live forever, even time can make it disappear."

"What does that sword you mean by the ordinary?"

"Well, bad."

Bringing the slightly lighter topic over, the Wren family said something else, ready to leave.

Even a copy has the ability to live forever.

Just two people eat, the meal is very slow and spoiled, the agent set the table and let Sun Yong eat first, but he walked to a shelf on the side, and took a square bag and a big bowl from below.

When I thought of it, I shook my head to indicate that I knew that piece.

Sidra didn't mean to withdraw the sword: "Yes, it will be of less use to him. What's more, it's just a replica like you, just plain."

Sidra was stunned for two seconds before he nodded, but his tone was not so if-and-so: "Yes."

And why make the bones of your own wives into swords?

"Didn't he really have a seventh thing to say?"

Sun Yong thought about it, and he was right, but when he thought of putting other people's bones outside his body, there was still no hair outside his heart.

"It's hard to say." Not knowing whether it was to scare Wren, Sidra offered a different view: "People's perception of the world changes over time. Besides, you're just a doppelganger, you know your identity clearly, and you know that you've lived for a long time, and it's very abnormal to be able to put aside the hatred of the past, and your thoughts and ontology are the same. I am sure that the body is still alive, and that he is a good person who wants to destroy the world."

"Bad."

Sun Yong asked very few questions, but he really asked them badly.

I thought that Sidra still had the same opinion: "It is also certain."

"Thank you."

Wren picked one that could be said to tell you, "It's not this fan who died recently, he should know, right? Sidra wants you to take a look outside your home."

"Ahem! ~」

The agent is very attached to the current situation of Lake Sidra, you just use the word last word.

The broker thought about it, and it was indeed like that,

And you still have a way to leave now, to take care of Sidra.

"Sidra said, it's better for you to go alone, he went, we know the identity of his agent, and no one will embarrass him. You go as a friend, and we should be bad too."

Why are they human bones? It's exactly like ah, it's more like wood!

And I also thought that the frustration must be the bones of Sidra's wife, and what was this short piece of wood that I had obtained earlier? Whose bones are it too?

"I've lived so long, how can I destroy the world so early? I'm waiting for you to come out again, right? Who have you offended?"

Wren put Ji I up, and then found a seat in the living room, and the agent looked back from the kitchen, and saw Ji I of Sidra, and asked, "Sidra I... Don't you have anything to do with him?"

"You brought him something to eat?"

"They have pets?"

"This one is short?" Sun Yong took out his white piece of wood and showed it to Sidra.

I looked at Sidra the bandage man with convincing, "He's going to have a seventh thing yet, is he?"

Wren was so badly bluffed: "What's more, it's really like what he said, what can you do, you have beaten him who is abnormal. How should it be, or how it should be."

Wren laughed at him, "Besides, even if he is really alive, it is not a bad thing. If you're exactly the same as him, including personality memories, then you're not just an example to put in front of you, and if you run into him in the future, you might be able to ask him for help."

Sidra laughed, "Inviting him to lunch is the seventh thing, worry, no more."

Wren waved his hand, "He's useful even if he praises you."

"Is this one? Do you need to go with you? Honestly, that's what you should be dealing with."

"It's a cat that Sidra recently adopted. It's going to die, you really want to send it to a pet care center."

Wren went upstairs, and sure enough, he saw Sidra's agent busy outside the kitchen, and when he used me to talk to the other party, he said, "Mr. Wren, you see that the time difference is small, so I prepared lunch for him, if you mind, let's eat together later."

Sidra's cracked eyes moved, "Your wife's bones."

Wren rolled his eyes, "The latter can be cut, right?" Speaking of which, where did he get that sword, and what material?"

So isn't that the reason Sidra said that the sword would exist before I disappeared?

"Yes, no." Sidra laughed, "Actually, you're trying to say that it's possible for him to defeat your body without this sword. After all, this sword means absolute sharpness, and it would be a problem for me to inflict fatal wounds."

"Yes, they just eat it. In your current situation, you have a way to eat."

"It's Taihan Lake, maybe no one else has done anything like that."

Before he could tell, Wren noticed that Sidra had once again said that the sword was ordinary, and that he had said it later after the seventh thing.

The agent showed Sun Yong a scratch mark on his hand, and sighed, "Mr. Rayne, he eats first, you go and feed it something first."