The end of the world starts with failing the exam

"This old guy always comes here every time we meet..." Chen Boxu walked in front, cursing and complaining, "They are all people who are about to die... If they are not raised well at home, they are running around... Deserve an early death!”

"..."

To be honest, Chen Jing felt a little nervous after hearing the old man's disrespectful remarks.

He subconsciously looked around for a while, and was relieved when he saw that there were no people from the parliament nearby.

"You're not afraid of shit!" Chen Bofu looked back at his good grandson and said unhappily, "I was much more ruthless when I went to their headquarters and scolded them! If he dares to make me unhappy again, I'll slap him in the face!"

"Okay, okay... let's go in quickly..."

The door of the church was not closed, it was open before Chen Jing and the others arrived.

The layout of the church here is similar to what Chen Jing remembered.

At first glance, there are five or six rows of wooden benches that exude a musty smell. Behind the podium at the front is a large stained glass window. The colorful glass outlines many geometric figures of unknown meaning.

Judging from Chen Jing's understanding of the other world, there should be only a few religions in this world, and only organizations like the Moonlight Hermitage in Yongye City can build churches.

So at first, Chen Jing instinctively thought that this was one of the monastery's churches, but when he walked in, he discovered...

This seems to be the church of the [Round Table Council].

There is a huge totem of scales on the ceiling.

I don’t know what kind of method was used, but it is obviously just a painted pattern, but it keeps “moving”. The two ends of the scale keep rising and falling, repeating the cycle.

"Randolph, after waiting for so many years, you bitch is finally going to die..."

Chen Bofu led Chen Jing to the first row of benches and looked at the old man who had been sitting here waiting for a long time.

Although the words he spoke had a sarcastic tone, Chen Jing could tell... Grandpa was not very happy.

"Then should I congratulate you for your wish coming true?"

The old man sitting on the bench raised his head, with a bright smile on his kind and kind face.

Yes.

This unassuming old man with curly hair is Randolph, the great member of the Round Table Council, and a living legend in Yongye City.

It is different from the congressman Chen Jing imagined.

He doesn't look like a member of the Council, or even an Oldspawn.

He looked like an old man with a Western European face and gray hair.

It’s not so much that he is an Old Descendant.

It is better to say that he is a scholar.

Because his temperament is too much like those old professors in universities.

Randolph wore a simple dark brown woolen coat and a pair of tortoise-colored reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. Compared with Chen Bofu, his facial features were much softer and he always had a smile on his face. Out of kindness and kindness.

"Jingjing, we haven't seen each other for many years." Senator Randolph turned to look at Chen Jing.

"Nice to meet you, Congressman Randolph."

Chen Jing greeted him politely, while still looking at the old man calmly. He was still very curious about the "living legend" of Yongye City.

"This child is really born with a good skin..." Senator Randolph turned to look at the old man and said with a smile, "It seems that your dream is not difficult to realize."

"What dream?" Chen Boxu was stunned and seemed unable to react.

"Did I remember it wrong?"

Senator Randolph pushed up his glasses with his fingers and spoke in a very firm tone.

"I remember you said when your grandson was four years old that you would find one hundred thousand wives for your grandson so that the old Chen family could flourish..."

Chen Bofu strode forward with a nervous look on his face and covered Congressman Randolph's mouth tightly, but this did not stop Congressman Randolph from making a sound.

"When the children they give birth to spread all over the world, your old Chen family will become the largest family of ancient descendants on this continent... Are these your exact words?"

"You! How can you say these things in front of my grandson! Don't you know my grandson will be shy!"

"..."

Chapter 184: The Past of the Congressman and the Madman

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

But tell your conscience.

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

This is no longer as simple as a wedding or a funeral!

This is really breeding!

"Ignore this bitch!" Chen Bofu pulled Chen Jing away and comforted him as if coaxing a child, "He's not in his right mind, we won't play with him!"

"..."

Chen Jing looked at the old man with black lines on his head. He didn't dare to say these words from your mouth. After all, if his brain is not normal...

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Senator Randolph smiled at Chen Jing, with no trace of deception on his kind and kind face. "Your grandfather has even written a list, and it is full of young girls from major families. Unmarried young people..."

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

Chen Jing glanced at the old man in disbelief.

Who would have thought that he was 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 brighten, causing him to cough from laughter for a while.

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

I don't know if the old man's curse has taken effect, or if Randolph's body has really run out of fuel.

When Chen Boxu and Chen Jing saw the bloodshot eyes overflowing from the corners of his mouth, there were some subtle changes in their eyes.

Chen Jing was surprised.

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

Compared with Chen Jing's surprise, Chen Boxu's eyes became inexplicably sad, but this strange look only passed by for a moment and no one noticed.

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

Chen Bofu took Chen Jing to sit on a bench nearby, and his eyes when looking at Senator Randolph changed from the initial anger to calmness.

The old man seemed to have changed.

Not that crazy.

It was eerily calm.

"I'm about to die." Senator Randolph said this very calmly, even with a smile on his face, "No one can quarrel with you in the night from now on."

"Do you think that stupid Pope is dead?" Chen Bofu frowned.

"Yes, and him..." Senator Randolph nodded, looking thoughtfully at the scale totem on the ceiling of the church.

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

"But you can only talk to me, right?" Senator Randolph suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Bofu with an undiminished smile.

"I'm talking to you about nothing!" Chen Boxu scolded.

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

"No." Chen Jing shook his head.

"Actually, from a certain perspective, your grandfather and I are friends, especially when the Parliament was first established..."

Senator Randolph took out a wooden pipe from his pocket, lit the tobacco and started smoking slowly. It seemed that the slightly spicy smell could make him feel better, and his face turned a little rosy.

"Are you friends?" Chen Jing was a little surprised.

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

"We were very good friends." Senator Randolph smiled.

Chen Boxu didn't say anything, he just sat smoking with a frown on his face.

"At that time, your grandfather and I had a few old friends, and we traveled around the world together, just to advance to a higher order..."

Senator Randolph was leaning on the bench and puffing away, the vicissitudes of life seemed to be reflected in his eyes, and his aging face was filled with a strange look, as if he had returned to the days when he was young and frivolous.

"We have been to the Hanging City, seen the truth stated by the research association, and also tried every means to sneak into the online digital space and found the 'Turing God' who is revered as a god by countless alchemists..."

"After that, we traveled to Jidu and saw the mother of all Buddhas and the ancestor of all things that the monks chanted day and night..."

Senator Randolph's voice became lower and lower, as if he was immersed in his own memories.

The same is true for Chen Boxu.

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

"There are also the corpses of ancient gods hiding in the wasteland, and the immortal species swimming in the Sea of ​​the Old..."

"In the end we returned to Yongye."

"I continued to work in the parliament, and your grandfather also chose to settle here. It took many years before he met your grandma..."

"okay."

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

"Did you come to us today to take care of yourself or something else?" Chen Bofu asked impatiently, frowning and staring at Congressman Randolph, "Let me say it first, I will definitely not be able to protect you if chaos breaks out. With your parliament, I can keep my grandson..."

As he said that, Chen Bofu found that Senator Randolph was still smiling, and he didn't seem to take these words seriously.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Chen Boxu asked impatiently.

"I said, I'm going to die, so..." Senator Randolph slowly sat upright with his rickety body, the smile on his kind and kind face not diminishing, "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 asking you, are you taking me for a fool?

"Well, I do want you to help me... just this once!" Councilor Randolph said, coughing violently, and his face became paler. "Parliament still has a role. With it, this city At least there is order..."

"So...can you help me for once?"

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

Randolph nodded without hesitation and said, I beg you.

"To be honest, Randolph, you are so groveling and arrogant...it really makes me look down on you!"

Chen Bofu suddenly spat on the ground, and then flicked the cigarette butt next to Senator Randolph's shoes. Sparks almost splashed on Randolph's trouser legs.

"How stubborn were you back then? Even if you were in big trouble, you never begged me! Now you know how to beg me? Why the hell did you go there earlier!"

Chen Bofu cursed without warning, and Chen Jing was confused by the drastic change in his mood.

Chen Bofu stood up and almost poked Senator Randolph's nose with his finger.

"I told you back then! Don't insist on being promoted! There's no rush to heal your injuries first! Have you listened to my advice?"

"I have said before that the Priory will one day be a major problem for you. Find a reason to strangle them before they rise. Do you listen to me?!"

"You damn...don't listen to me...you deserve to die!"

Chen Bofu gasped violently, staggered two steps and sat back down, 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 me..."

"It would be better if you all fucking died..."

Chapter 185: Do you want to be a member of parliament?