The old man on the opposite side nodded: "You are Ah Fu, right, the servant beside the head of state."

When Ah Fu heard the words of the head of state, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Old man, are you also a person who wastes Saturn?"

The old man continued to nod his head, his eyes filled with brilliant light.

"I died a few days ago, and then my soul was extradited here. I didn't expect to meet people from my hometown here!"

In the past, when I was alive, people in Pan villages were based on race or region or belief, but after death, I learned that the real relationship between Pan and galaxies has to start from planets or galaxies.

The old man seemed to have opened a chat box and began to sigh: "When I was alive, I only thought that my hometown was a sand city, a slum area, or even a residential building and a community. But after death, I realized that the universe is so vast and the order of life. Being so meticulous can be regarded as opening my eyes to the old man!"

"Father, I don't know how the wasteland is doing now?" Ah Fu wanted to know about the wasteland.

They have been away from the wasteland for almost two years, and they don't know what the wasteland is like now.

The old man nodded excitedly again: "It's a good time now! The waste Saturn has less battles, although some places are still not peaceful, but it is much better than before. And some time ago, people from the Vatican Galaxy Development Alliance I came over and installed a portal for the wasteland, which is located in Shenmu City. Now if you want to go to Mustafa, you only need to pass through the portal. It's a pity that I am old and my legs and feet are inconvenient, otherwise I will be in the last stage of my life. It's definitely time to go and see Mustafa."

Knowing that everything in the wasteland was stable, Ah Fu, who was Link's servant, felt fortunate for a while.

The rear is not only stable, but also prosperous, which is also the greatest stability for them to sail.

The old man was very enthusiastic and pulled Ah Fu and said, "I finally met a fellow, follow me to the place where I live and see, there are some good things there!"

The old man enthusiastically pulled Ah Fu to the place where he lived.

Not long after walking, he dragged Ah Fu directly into the ground.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed into a holiday village filled with flowers.

The old man laughed: "When I was alive, I could only live in a house in a slum area, but I didn't expect to live in an exclusive village after death."

"With such a grassy forest, you must be in a good mood every day!"

Ah Fu is sincerely happy for the old man. Although the old man is a soul belonging to the underworld after his death, in Ah Fu's heart, no matter what state or where he is, he sincerely treats everyone who comes out of the wasteland.

Then the old man sighed softly: "Although it is good here, but there are no family and friends, and I am alone, it is still a little mean."

The old man sighed and took out a large wine vat from his home.

The wine jar can only be picked up by one person, and it almost completely blocks the old man from behind. Only two thin calves can be seen, holding the wine jar tremblingly.

"This is because I got the big wine jar by chance after I came to the Nether Realm. From here, the energy is poured out continuously. And it is also the wine that nourishes the soul! You have finally come here, you must try it."

Facing the enthusiasm of the old man, Ah Fu was naturally hard to refuse.

He heard from the president before that the Netherland is the place with the most delicious food in the universe, and he also wanted to taste it.

Open the bottle and seal, and the aroma of fine wine immediately comes from the inside. This is a mixture of floral and fruity aromas. Just smelling the smell is enough to make people feel refreshed.

Ah Fu drank the cup without hesitation, feeling that his soul had been washed and nourished.

It is an indescribable feeling that hits the soul directly!

"Wow, this is the best wine I've ever had." Ah Fu's eyes lit up and he exclaimed again and again. Compared with the fine wine in front of him, the so-called nectar and jade liquid that he had drank before was nothing more than this.

The old man smiled happily and couldn't help but talk about the origin of this vat of fine wine.

"Do you feel that your soul has been nourished and even grown?"

This feeling is quite clear, plus Ah Fu's ability to sense souls is very strong.

Whether it is the ancestral coffin-lifting or the synthesized dark temple, soul extraction, and soul elegiac ability, they are all manifestations of soul ability.

Not long after Ah Fu drank, he found that his Dark Temple and Soul Elegy abilities had improved!

The Dark Temple, which originally could only accommodate fifty souls, has now expanded to sixty at once.

The effect of Soul Dirge has also been improved, and the increase is obvious!

"This, this effect is too strong, just one sip has such a miraculous effect!" Ah Fu knew how difficult it was to improve his skills. These skills of my own have basically not been improved after synthesis, and now they are directly upgraded after just taking a sip of wine, and their strength is improved.

"Old man, I have an unkind request. Can I bring back some of this wine for the president to taste?"

Ah Fu never forgets Link, and if there is such a good thing, he must think of his own president.

"President?" The old man looked puzzled and puzzled.

Only then did A Fu realize that the mechanical fortress and the Wasteland Expeditionary Force changed their names to the Foundation, which was after they left the Wasteland. The old man has been in the wasteland, and naturally he does not know the name of the president.

"The president is the head of state. After solving the alien disaster, our wasteland expedition force changed its name to the Umbrella Foundation in order to better enter the deep space universe. The head of state is the president."

The old man suddenly realized, and then pushed the wine jar directly in front of Ah Fu.

"Since it is the head of state, how can that one cup be enough! You just take the wine jar back. Anyway, the old man of mine will stay in the Nether Realm in the future. When you get tired of staying there, after you get the reincarnation index, you will go again. This is It is useless to leave the wine here with me, it is better to let the Lord of the State have a taste, which is also my heart."

Hearing this, Afu didn't dare to ask for it.

He just wanted to bring it back to the president to taste it, but he didn't expect the old man to give him the wine jar directly.

A gentleman is not good at stealing people, not to mention that this wine has a unique effect on nourishing the soul, even more effective than his dark temple.

Such a precious thing, Ah Fu dare not accept it at all.

Seeing Ah Fu's twisted appearance, the old man's face suddenly changed, and he slammed the table and said, "I'm not giving this away for nothing! I'm repaying my gratitude! The head of state has implemented such a good system and welfare in the wasteland, let us live a good life. A good life. Transforming the originally hellish slum into a paradise, my idle son has also changed his mind and become a more down-to-earth man, so that I can enjoy the joy of my family in old age. These memories are my most precious things. "

The old man pushed the wine jar in front of Ah Fu: "It's just a jar of wine. Although I feel comfortable and happy when drinking it, this wine can only be enjoyed with good memories. If there are no good memories, then It's just bitter wine, it's stuffy wine, and it has a meaning when you drink it!"

Ah Fu was shocked by the open-mindedness of the old man, and then the old man continued: "Thanks to the head of state who promoted Xiaoxiangzhu, now the policy is good, Xiaoxiangzhu is open to the elderly over the age of 60 for free. Even me, because of the good policy I can receive a few catties of fragrant pork every month, which has extended my life for several months, and witnessed the birth of my grandson. The head of state is a big favor to us poor people! Now I can help the head of state, I am too happy! "

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"Other people don't have this chance. If you refuse again, it will hinder me from helping the head of state. If you lose this golden opportunity, I will be anxious with you!"

The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, and he couldn't fix Ah Fu in one fell swoop.

Ah Fu scratched his head and said, "Why don't you do this? I'll take you to see the head of state. Whether you accept it or not, the head of state has the final say, right?"

The old man was very happy now, and said to himself, "I only saw the head of state on TV when I was alive, but I didn't expect that after death, I could interact with the head of state at close range."

After being happy, he said to Ah Fu: "Then wait here for a while, since you are going to see the head of state, how can you only bring such a few things..."

After a long while, the old man packed up and followed Ah Fu back to the Mechanical Fortress.

When looking at the familiar mechanical fortress, the old man's homesickness was immediately apparent.

This is the highest masterpiece of the wasteland, and it is also the most spectacular flying machine built by Sandu with the power of the whole country.

To be able to see it here again after a lapse of two or three years, a long-lost sense of familiarity flooded into my heart.

"Haha, this is the first time I have entered the inside of the mechanical fortress. I didn't expect such an opportunity." The old man was full of emotion. There are countless new deceased people who come to the Netherworld every day. A lucky.

Soon, when Link learned that Ah Fu had met an old man in Sandu, he immediately met them.

Even Link was amazed by this probability.

Link chatted with the old man about Sandu and the Wasteland for a long time, and learned that everything was going well now, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

In fact, in the player forum, Link can also get all kinds of news.

For some reason, Link always had a sense of satisfaction when the old man was chatting in front of him.

It seems that after two or three years of travel, it still brings a lot of changes.

After the old man finished speaking, he took out the big wine vat and some other gifts and pushed them towards Link.

"Fhrer, these are all my thoughts. Don't refuse. We have accepted your kindness when we were alive. Now that I'm dead, I didn't expect to have a chance to repay, so you should treat it as an old sand city citizen who gave it to the foundation. Practice it."

The old man's words were sincere, and Link nodded helplessly, so he had to accept these things.

"Old man, you should stay in the mechanical fort these few days. There are many old people from the Sandu period in our CIS Ministry, and maybe you know them."

Asking Ah Fu to settle the elderly is a kind of humanitarian concern.

After all, there must be hundreds of thousands of Carl superclusters in the sector managed by the underworld.

With so many souls, the probability of meeting a fellow villager is really low.

After Link sighed, he began to look at the gift from the old man.

The first is a huge wine jar. According to the tonnage of this wine jar, it is completely enough to stuff one person into it.

Link looked around for a week and found that there was a bear paw print on the glaze of the wine jar!

Link was stunned for a moment, and murmured absently, "It can't be so coincidental, can it?"

Ah Fu's luck is really unbelievable. Going out to investigate, I met an old grandfather in Sandu on the way. Among the gifts that this old man sent, there was actually the imprint of Storm Flame Chen!

As we all know, Stormflame Chen's race is a bear man, and he likes to leave bear claw handprints on his belongings, which is also one of his characteristics.

He has several other characteristics, like food, wine, travel, advocating nature, mastering strong natural energy, can wander around, and has a handsome personality.

Link looked at the big wine jar in front of him, and said with a long sigh: "Fortunately, there is no mandatory assignment this time, and the main thing is to let them go to the Nether Realm to see it. If this happens every time, I am afraid that everyone has not done the task. Interested. Wouldn't it be better to send Ah Fu anyway?"

Link continued to look at several other items.

A wine gourd also printed with bear claws, a bamboo hat, and some carefully prepared soul fruits.

The wine gourd and the bamboo hat should be the "relics" of Storm Raging Flame Chen. As for those soul fruits of different sizes, they may be the only stock the old man has here.

Seeing this, Link should also understand.

After the old man of Sandu came to the Nether Realm, he must have encountered something to gather such a complete relic of Storm and Flame Chen. Fortunately, now that he has settled down, Link plans to talk to the old man later, recall the details, and follow the clues to find more clues. It should be inseparable.

But just when Link was stunned, a few strands of soul aura suddenly escaped from the wine jar and wine gourd.

Soon these soul breaths condensed into a bear man soul, and Link spoke first without finding it.

"Oh, you have the aura of Archila, Liankovich, and Yongger. Boy, you're very unusual~"

Link was awakened by the sudden sound, looked up, but found that Storm Flame Chen was already in front of him.

A majestic bear man, about two meters tall, was wearing a simple and elegant moir cloth, a hat on his head, and a wine gourd around his waist.

Link originally wanted to find out clues by asking the old man for some details.

Unexpectedly, Storm Raging Flame Chen appeared directly in front of him.

Storm Blaze Chen is completely a social cow, and he is familiar with it. He immediately opened the lid of the wine gourd and drank tons and tons.

After drinking it, I didn't forget to let out a "Sa" from my throat, not to mention how refreshing the expression was.

Knowing that Storm Blaze Chen is a frank bear, Link simply said to the point: "Senior, the seal of the God of Plague tends to be untied. I am currently collecting the five sages' seals to curb the God of Plague. I also hope that senior can give me some advice."

Storm Raging Flame Chen's black fleshy nose sniffed suddenly, and his expression became serious immediately: "I smell, there is the breath of the **** of plague in your spaceship..."

"Senior, you can take a look with me and you'll understand."

Link didn't intend to explain too much. After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing. Some things can only be believed by seeing them with their own eyes.

P.S: Thank you for the 50,000 starting point coins for the stinky stinky, and I also thank the stinky for being the tenth leader in this book. So far, Wan Jun has also reached the achievement of a book of ten leaders, thank you for your support!