Chapter 1198 The Mysterious Hermit

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Some things cannot be repeated again and again. The Judge of Justice did not immediately intercept the flying battleship for the second time, but chose to leave temporarily. He needed to ask another friend for advice. He found that he could not understand this boy a little bit, and things were getting more and more beyond his control.

Inside the flying battleship, Little Will, Lilith and others gathered together to discuss what to do next and how to deal with the possible actions of the Judge of Justice.

"Let's stay the same in the face of changes. As long as we are strong enough, there is nothing we can't deal with. Although that guy is called the Judge of Justice, what he does is not fair at all. He can do things like sneak attacks and kidnappings. It's really a waste of this title." Silver Dragon Linda was very dissatisfied with the Judge of Justice.

Lilith rolled her eyes cutely and said, "We are not strong enough to deal with all crises. Although demigods are already rare strongmen, there are fifth-level gods and sixth-level gods above them. It can even be said that we are not invincible at the demigod level."

"Our age limits our accumulation. What we lack now is time!"

Lilith accurately recognized her shortcomings and gaps. Demigod-level masters, especially demigods in the Demigod Alliance, have accumulated at least hundreds or thousands of years, but what about herself?

"Hehe, your accumulation is insufficient?" Silver Dragon Linda smiled and looked at the three little guys in front of her, a high-level demigod, and a demigod of earth, shadow, ocean, storm, thunder, and sky attributes, a middle-level demigod of holy light attributes, and a middle-level demigod of death attributes.

When I, a giant dragon who has lived for more than two thousand years, discuss with you, I am sometimes speechless by your questions. How dare you say that you have insufficient accumulation?

Is your accumulation of knowledge insufficient? Or is your accumulation of strength insufficient? Or is your accumulation of interpersonal relationships insufficient?

Well, I admit that a lot of our dragon knowledge comes from the inheritance deep in the soul. I admit that our dragons are lazy and like to sleep. They spend most of their lives sleeping, and the rest of the time they are more hunting. Learning does not exist at all.

But our accumulation of thousands of years is not as good as your two little guys in their early forties. Do you have the nerve to say that you have not accumulated enough?

Little Will, Lilith: You guys who eat and sleep every day, you also want to show off that you are lazy and not doing your job?

As for the lack of power accumulation, the white dragon Daryl has something to say. I am a white dragon of more than 2,000 years old. I can only be defeated in front of you. Do you have the nerve to say that you are not strong enough?

As for the relationship, Shadow Dragon Sean is full of tears when he talks about it. After all, he is a half-dragon and has some connections in Dragon Island. But after coming out, he found that this kid has better connections than he did in Dragon Island.

Black Dragon Weiser is his teacher. The daughter of the Silver Dragon Princess calls him boss eagerly, and the action of asking for money is so natural and smooth.

Shadow Dragon Troy is also his teacher, and he also told me privately that he should promote the relationship between him and his daughter, and I should not block it, and even help him secretly.

Shadow Dragon Sean couldn't help but frown. This guy has a fiancée, and he also has a concubine and several lovers. The most important thing is that this guy is his grandson-in-law in the ninth level of the Anti-Dragon Road. You told me so, it really makes me...

But Troy is not only his elder, but also a powerful high-level demigod four-star apostle. I really can't beat him. There is no all-round suppression.

What kind of connections in the world can compare with the apostles under the seat of the wise gods? Most of the apostles above four stars are demigods and masters above the half-body level. The Demigod Alliance can only retreat in front of this deeply hidden organization.

In addition, this kid also has connections with the dragon clan, elves, sea clan, wizards, and churches.

This connection is almost heavenly, is it not enough?

In my opinion, there is only one shortcoming that this kid mentioned, and that is greed!

Just as the flying battleship was flying leisurely, Shadow Dragon Sean, Silver Dragon Linda, and White Dragon Daryl were constantly criticizing Little Will and Lilith, the Judge of Justice tore through space and came to a remote and desolate island.

This is an island that maintains its original ecology. The birds, fish and insects on the island are contented and full of natural breath. There are no ferocious monsters, no poisonous snakes and insects, and even no large carnivorous beasts and birds of prey on the island. This is abnormal for an island that stretches hundreds of miles.

The island is full of green mountains, green waters, and green trees. On a golden beach, you can vaguely see the castle hidden under the green grass. The castle is like a dream and makes people unreal. The whole island is a little erratic, but the surrounding ocean currents are all-round to repel all extraordinary powers or huge creatures.

This is a pure land, where a senior member of the Demigod Alliance lives, a hermit who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years.

Although this hermit has been secluded from the world, he is not really isolated from the outside world. As a senior elder of the Demigod Alliance, he is very familiar with the outside world's intelligence. Some members of the Demigod Alliance are also fortunate to have obtained the coordinates of this place and can come to visit from time to time.

However, whether or not this hermit can receive you depends on his mood.

The Judge of Justice looked at the dreamlike castle not far away, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face. People who came to this island could not hide it from the hermit old man. If he was willing to receive you, the castle would turn from illusion to reality, and a winding path would appear. You could enter the castle by following the path.

The castle really existed, but its existence was a little special. It did not exist on this island, but in a secret realm, belonging to the hermit old man's secret realm.

The castle you usually see is just a projection, or an illusion. The hermit old man is a senior high-level demigod. He has been building his own secret realm for a hundred years, and refined the entire island together, forming a perfect combination of the two spaces, freely switching between illusion and reality. People who don't know the truth will only admire it, but few people can see through it.

Unless the strength reaches the same level as him, or has other people with the same level of ability.

The Judge of Justice stood there quietly, looking at the dreamlike castle, motionless and speechless for a long time. This stop lasted for a day and a night. When the sun rose again, he suddenly turned around, with a look of determination on his face, and was ready to leave.

The determined look turned into surprise in an instant. On the golden beach, a hunched old man with white hair was fishing quietly. There were almost no other sounds around except the sound of the waves, the sound of the wind, and the crisp sound of birds, especially the sound of people.

The Judge of Justice didn't know how long the old man had been here. Maybe he had appeared when he first came, but he didn't notice it because he was full of thoughts.

The Judge of Justice ran over impatiently. Just when he was within ten feet, the slight snoring of the white-haired old man came into his ears clearly, making him hurriedly and carefully restrain his footsteps, slowly walked over, and stood quietly three meters away without moving.

Suddenly, the fishing rod in the hand of the white-haired old man shook violently. The old man trembled all over, holding the fishing rod with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other hand, laughing, and muttered sleepily: "It's hooked!"

The fishing rod in the hand of the white-haired old man shook gently, and kept turning the direction. The fishing line pulled the fish that was hooked in the sea to turn, back and forth, left and right, back and forth many times, until the fish ran out of energy. The white-haired old man exerted a little force, and the fishing line swung suddenly, and a skinny fish that was one foot long swung its tail and fell into the bucket next to it.

"Do you understand?" The white-haired old man said lightly without turning his head.

The guardian of justice was thoughtful, but it was difficult to understand for a while, "Please give me some advice, senior hermit!"

"Why are you here?" The voice of the white-haired old man was not hoarse and low, but had a calm and loud feeling. The white-haired old man's youthful face was the best portrayal of him. There was not a single wrinkle on his face. If it weren't for the snow-white hair and the breath on his body, it would be really hard for people to regard him as a sixty-year-old man.

"I came for my friend."

"Good." The white-haired old man swung the fishing rod in his hand slightly, and the hook flew into the air, scaring away a flying bird. A white feather fell lightly and turned into a leather roll in the hands of the righteous judge.

"Go ahead, I can only help you so much." After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he stood up, carrying the fishing rod and the bucket, and walked leisurely towards the castle. A path quietly appeared, and the castle became real from the illusory.

But as the white-haired old man walked by, the path behind him actually dissipated little by little. When he entered the castle, the entire castle gradually became illusory.

The righteous judge bowed deeply to the illusory castle, turned around and left with the leather roll. He knew the style of the secluded old man, and also knew the other party's strength and wisdom. He was really just a junior in front of him, and he just had to be obedient.

After all, he had something to ask for, but this old man was able to understand his purpose without asking anything after he arrived, and even prepared the answer in advance, which was already very amazing.

A master should be like this. I am indeed still far behind.