Chen Jing really didn't know that the old man had such lofty ideals.

But touch your conscience and say.

With the crazy character of the old man, it is normal to have some unrealistic ideas...... But how did he come up with these 100,000 wives?

It's not as simple as a wedding or funeral!

This is a breeding!

"Ignore this!" Chen Bofu dragged Chen Jing away and comforted him as if coaxing a child, "His brain is not normal, let's not play with him!" ”

“……”

Chen Jing looked at the old man with black lines on his head, and he didn't dare to say this from your mouth, after all, if you don't have a normal brain......

"Really, I kid you not." Councilor Randolph smiled at Chen Jing, there was no deception on his kind and kind face, "Your grandfather even wrote a list, and it was full of unmarried young girls from major families......

"Randolph, a dog! If you say it again, don't blame me for dying with you! Chen Bofu was completely anxious.

Chen Jing glanced at the old man in disbelief.

I can't imagine that he is still serious?!

"I didn't expect you to be so afraid of your grandson......"

A happy smile appeared on Randolph's pale face, and the folds on his face seemed to become bright, and he coughed with laughter for a while.

"Cough it to death!" Chen Bofu glared at him.

I don't know if the old man's curse took effect, or if Randolph's body was indeed running out of oil.

When Chen Bofu and Chen Jing saw the bloodshot overflowing from the corner of his mouth, their eyes showed some subtle changes.

Chen Jing was surprised.

I didn't expect an old descendant who was comparable to an old madman to be so weak that it seemed that even the most basic self-healing power had disappeared......

Compared with Chen Jing's surprise, Chen Bofu's gaze became inexplicably sad, but this strange look only flashed, and no one noticed.

"Tell me, what are you looking for us?"

Chen Bofu took Chen Jing to sit on the bench beside him, and his eyes changed from initial anger to calm when he looked at Councilor Randolph.

It was as if the old man had changed into a different person.

Not so crazy.

It's frighteningly calm.

"I'm dying." Councillor Randolph said this very calmly, even with a smile on his face, "In the eternal night in the future, no one will be able to quarrel with you anymore." ”

"You treat that stupid Pope X as a dead man?" Chen Bofu frowned.

"Yes, and him......" Councillor Randolph nodded, looking thoughtfully at the Libra totem on the church ceiling.

The bleak white moonlight shone through the stained glass of the church, and the colorful halo reflected on Randolph's pale face, which looked a little unreal.

"But you should only be able to talk to me, right?" Councillor Randolph suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen Bofu with an undiminished smile.

"I'm talking to you like a piece of!" Chen Bofu scolded.

"Jingjing, did your grandfather tell you the story of me and him?" Councillor Randolph looked at Chen Jing with a smile.

"Nope." Chen Jing shook his head.

"Actually, in a way, my grandfather and I are friends, especially when the council was first established......

Councilor Randolph took a wooden pipe out of his pocket, lit the tobacco and smoked slowly, as if the slightly pungent smell would make him feel better, and his face became a little ruddy.

"You're friends?" Chen Jing was a little surprised.

After all, judging from the old man's usual behavior, although he did not regard Councilor Randolph as an enemy, when he talked about this councilor, his tone was quite annoying.

"Used to be very good friends." Councillor Randolph laughed.

Chen Bofu didn't speak, frowning and sitting on the side smoking.

"At that time, your grandfather and I had a few old friends, traveling all over the world together, just to be promoted to a higher order......"

Councillor Randolph leaned back on the bench and swallowed the clouds, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to appear in his eyes, and his aging face was filled with a strange look, as if he had returned to the youthful and frivolous years.

"We have been to the Hanging City, seen the truth of the research society, and tried our best to sneak into the cyber digital space and find the 'Turing Tianzun' who is revered as a god by countless monks......"

"After that, we traveled to the extreme daylight capital and met the mother of all Buddhas, the ancestor of all things, who the monks recited day and night......"

Councillor Randolph's voice grew lower and lower, as if the whole person was immersed in his own memories.

And the same is true of Chen Bofu.

His cloudy gaze became distant, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"And the corpses of the ancient gods hiding in the wasteland, the immortal species wandering in the sea of the old days......"

"In the end, we returned to the eternal night."

"I continued to work in the council, and your grandfather chose to settle here, and then it was many years before he met your grandmother......"

"Alright."

Chen Bofu interrupted Congressman Randolph's words, and the smile on his face slowly retracted, as if he didn't want to talk about the topic with Grandma Chen Jing.

"You came to us today, do you want to support Gu or something?" Chen Bofu asked impatiently, frowning and staring at Councilor Randolph, "I'll say okay first, I won't be able to keep your parliament when the time comes, and I can save my grandson ......."

As he spoke, Chen Bofu noticed that Councilor Randolph still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to take these words seriously.

"What the are you trying to do?" Chen Bofu asked impatiently.

"I said, I'm dying, so ......," Councillor Randolph slowly sat up straight, his kind and kind face undiminished, "I just want to see my old friend again." ”

After saying this, Randolph observed Chen Bofu's expression.

Really.

That old face was full of contempt, as if to ask if you were fooling me for a fool?

"Well, I do want you to help me...... Just this once! Councillor Randolph said, coughing violently and his face growing pale, "The council still has a role, and with it, there is at least order in the city......

"So...... Can you help me once? ”

"Are you begging me?" Chen Bofu asked with a sneer.

Randolph nodded without hesitation and said, "Count me in begging you."

"Seriously, Randolph, just the way you whisper now...... It really makes me look down on you! ”

Chen Bofu suddenly spat on the ground, and then flicked the cigarette butt next to Randolph's shoe, and the sparks almost splashed on Randolph's trouser leg.

"How hard did you have a temper? Even if you encounter great trouble, you haven't begged me! Now you know to beg me? What the did you do! ”

Chen Bofu scolded without warning, and the drastic change in mood made Chen Jingdu a little confused.

I saw Chen Bofu stand up and almost poke his finger at Councilor Randolph's nose.

"I told you that! Don't hold on to the promotion sequence! There's no rush to heal the injury first! Have you listened to my advice? ”

"I said a long time ago that the hermit will one day be a big trouble for you, and find a reason to strangle them to death before they rise, did you listen to me?!"

"What the are you...... Don't listen to my ...... You deserve to die! ”

Chen Bofu gasped violently, staggered two steps and sat back, his hands on his knees trembling faintly.

Even if the old man lowered his head, Chen Jing could see his red eyes.

"Why don't you want to listen to my ......?"

"You're all dead......"

The first update of the guarantee ~

(End of chapter)